
One never knows where youre going to meet a really interesting
person, or talented artist for that matter. Mrs. Joan Katzenstein is both. I found out
about Mrs. Katzenstein from Robert J. Luchi, M.D., the chief of geriatrics and director of
the Huffington Center on Aging at Baylor College of Medicine. Dr. Luchi was returning to
Houston from a business trip to Tampa, Florida this spring; the person that some computer
seating program put next to him was the interesting artist that youre about to enjoy
getting to know.
One of four children, Joan Rotenberg was born September
25, 1920 in Zwickan, Saxony, Germany, a small town near Leipzig. Her father was a
successful business man, owning a laundromat, a number of garages and gasoline stations,
and even a truck weighing station. Joan and her sister and brothers would probably have
enjoyed their lives in Zwickan and perhaps still be there today had not the increased
level of anti-Semitism that preceded the infamous "Kristallnacht" and the
prospects of war led her parents to make a bold move to Palestine when Joan was just 15
years old. Leaving Germany no doubt saved Joans life and left her and her art for us
to enjoy today.
What was life like for a teenager at the Kibbutzim Jagur and Alonim near
Haifa in 1935? "Primitive, but not too bad -- three to a tent, half day working, half
day of school plus learning Hebrew, enduring the nightly exchange of gunfire with their
neighbors occupying the high ground
above the wadi and
then dancing into the night with her fellow Youth Aliah counterparts from Germany--"
was the answer Mrs. Katzenstein told me from her present day home in New Port Richey,
Florida. She remembers those days as vividly today as she does the intricate steps to her
line dancing class that she attends three times weekly. I dont know why I was so
taken with the naturalness of the continuity of a long life well lived when Mrs.
Katzenstein was engaging in the reverie of her youth and telling me about her busy life
now at almost 77 years of age. But I was.
When I asked how she got interested in art, she said she always had
fresh flowers adorning the pole that
held her tent up and
she always had a reproduction of van Gogh around as well. But she still was a long way
from becoming the artist she is today. After eight years of Kibbutz life, Joan went to the
port city of Haifa to buy a new pair of shoes those grey suede ones with the black
leather trim and silver buckle. There she met and married Eric Katzenstein, another German
emigre from Frankfurt. In 1947, the instability of Middle East geopolitics led Joan and
her husband to leave their new homeland in a converted troop ship for New York City where
Erics family had settled earlier
In 1983, with family raised, this great grandmother could now pursue her
art. She started taking lessons and paints for her pleasure, and now ours. Some of the
artists weve
featured have been painting all their
lives; some are even into computer art, but Mrs. Katzenstein is the prime example that
its never too late to begin. And were glad she did, and were glad that
that computer schedule placed her and Dr. Luchi beside each other on a flight from Tampa
to Houston so you could go back in time to Germany and a Kibbutz in Israel and enjoy yet
another Arts and Aging story that lifts the human spirit.
Since Joan Rotenberg Katzenstein is a native of Germany and a citizen of
the world, perhaps a quote from another notable German might be appropriate: "Science
and Art belong to the whole world, and the barriers of nationality vanish before
them" -- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. 
