A Personal Journey – Lori Goodman, Winnetka Board
“A bunch of us took a bus to Juarez, Mexico. We slept on floors and volunteered building homes for families – these families were struggling mightily for survival, but amazingly happy. “
It is truly profound how people you encounter by chance in life can have such a profound effect on you. My husband Adam and I were bright-eyed students at University of Colorado – Boulder when we met Betty and Bill Fischer. Bill was Vice President of Budget and Finance at UC Boulder. In addition to being Bill’s wife, Betty was actively involved in the community, and wasn’t shy about getting others involved in good causes. Graciously, selflessly, the Fischers took us under their wing. I couldn’t really explain to you exactly why they did – but I think Betty and Bill may have seen a bit of themselves in Adam and me. They encouraged us, counseled us on marriage and even helped us write our wedding vows, actually acting as witnesses in our little make-shift ceremony.
Like many young married couples, we scuffled along in the early days post-grad, dealing with many of the same issues couples struggle with today. We faced career, family and the standard issues of early life, but as a ‘mixed’ couple (Adam is Jewish and I’m Catholic), we also sought meaning and purpose in determining the role of faith in our lives. After a time living in Louisville, we eventually found ourselves back in Colorado, where we began working with the homeless in downtown Boulder. We really got involved, giving regularly, handing out blankets and adopting families.
It reminded me of my own childhood. Though we never formally talked about philanthropy, we did believe in giving back. In addition to attending church and tiding, my father, as a dentist, provided free dental care for the parish nuns and priests. As a man of faith, it was just something you did for your community. It was only years later that I realized my father also grappled with meaning and the role of faith in his life. It’s a continuing quest for him.
My quest again evolved when we began working with a church group that did mission work in Mexico. This was a completely different world for us – a real eye-opener.
A bunch of us took a bus to Juarez. We slept on floors and volunteered building homes for families. The homes weren’t extravagant – just these basic block houses which we could assemble as a group. But the families we helped were so grateful– they were struggling mightily for survival, but amazingly happy.
As fate would have it, Bill went on to accept a position at Northwestern University, where we were reunited with Betty and Bill. Like she had before, Betty immediately got me involved with the community, connecting me with the Evanston Woman’s Board, where I met another great mentor, Peggy Barr. Peggy and the women of the EWB accepted me with arms wide open, and I have found our work – raising funds, securing in-kind donations, working with children, families and seniors in Settlement programs – unique and rewarding.
Today, my work with the EWB continues in my role as Board President (my turn to mentor, I suppose). Sadly, Bill passed away. Betty now lives in Colorado, and we still keep in touch. She is still a big supporter of the EWB and the Settlement. Adam and I have one daughter in college, and another soon on the way. And my “evolution” continues as well. I am now taking classes part time, studying to be a pharmacist. I know it is unusual for someone at my stage of life to pursue, but the idea of working in a community pharmacy and helping people in need of support and guidance strikes a chord with me. Where I go after that, I’m not sure, but I’ve enjoyed the journey so far, and the many people who have assisted and inspired me along the way.







