It’s been years since a couple of lovely evenings with Devra and John in Silverlake, but I well remember the warmth and the wonderful music.
My maiden name is Levy. I remember John’s extremely gentle explanation of how he came to have that name, as I stood horrified and appalled. I’m grateful to have been relieved of my ignorance by such an exceptional man.
I send Devra and all John’s family my deepest condolences.