all Oral History
January 20, 1981

Celia Rips

Celia was born in Chicago, Illinois. After her mother, Mary (Miriam), died when Celia was about five, and following the death of her only brother, she was cared for by her aunt, Tante Libby, who ran a candy store and later married Celia's father, Charles Tickton. Libby brought three older children into the family, and Celia grew up in a loving home with brothers and sisters, eventually calling her stepmother Mama. Her father owned a ready-to-wear clothing store, served as a synagogue president for many years, and, as Celia recalled, was an early advocate of Conservative Judaism. Celia attended Chicago schools including Englewood High School and graduated from the Sherwood Music School, later earning a diploma from the Chicago Conservatory in voice and piano.

Celia met her husband, Sam, while singing at a friend's wedding, and he proposed within days. Sam had been widowed and had a young son, whom Celia lovingly agreed to raise. Their life together was marked by dramatic hardship, including their building being burned down by the Ku Klux Klan just three months after their marriage, and violence they witnessed during their years in Tulsa, Oklahoma, where they lived about twelve years. Sam worked in the oil business, and after a partnership in Dallas ended badly and a promising well went dry, the family was left broke. Celia and Sam rebuilt by pawning her diamond ring to open a grocery store, later running a cafe and other ventures, and she returned to teaching music during the hardest times.

In Dallas, Celia and Sam eventually acquired property and Sam retired before his death about four years before the interview. Their daughter, Mary Ann, became an accomplished artist, and their son worked as a flight engineer for American Airlines. Celia held memberships at Shearith Israel and later at Temple Shalom, following her family, and had earlier attended Temple Emanu-El. A devoted believer in prayer, she recited the Twenty-third Psalm and the Shema daily and credited her faith with sustaining her through pernicious anemia and the loss of her stepson, who died in her arms at age twelve after living with an inoperable brain tumor she carried knowledge of alone for years. Active in the Democratic Club and the Dallas Jewish senior center, she played piano, sang solos, belonged to the drama group, and looked forward to moving to a senior apartment. She was approaching her 84th birthday, grateful for every added year.