At 85, Ruth Abramowitz is still working
hard and loving it
Like
millions of Americans, Ruth Abramowitz
gets up every Monday morning, gets
dressed, grabs a quick breakfast and
heads out the door to work.
By 9 a.m., she can be found at her desk
at the New Jersey State Employment
office in Neptune, with a big, bright
smile, eager to start her workday.
"I love my job," says Abramowitz, who
works as a data entry clerk. "And I am
good at it."
Not too surprising there, unless you
consider Abramowitz's age.
"I'm 85 and proud of it," the Asbury
Park resident says with a laugh. "I'm an
active, productive senior and I plan to
be for many more years."
Abramowitz is the first to say she isn't
afraid of a little hard work.
"Work's good for the mind, body and
soul," she says. "Without work, you get
old."
For the last five years, Abramowitz has
been staying "young at heart" with help
from the Senior Community Service
Employment Program, which is
administered by the U.S. Department of
Labor. In New Jersey, Easter Seals New
Jersey is the subgrantee for the
program, which provides training and
employment services to low-income senior
citizens age 55 and older.
"If can do the work and you want to
work, then you should work," Abramowitz
says. "Age should never be a factor."
Abramowitz knows a thing or two about
work.
"I've worked one way or another for as
long as I can remember," she says.
Abramowitz's first job came as an unpaid
baby sitter for her younger sister when
she was growing up. She had some
part-time jobs during high school, and
upon graduation in 1938, went to work as
a secretary for the Works Progress
Administration, helping map out areas in
the tri-state area.
When World War II broke out, Abramowitz
moved to Port Newark, where she went to
work for the Army in the clerical pool.
She had secret clearance, she says,
because she was entering data on
shipping out troops, equipment and
supplies.
Work kept her busy when her first
husband, Jack Shapiro, was shipped out.
It kept her going when he died about 16
months after the couple said their "I
do's."
"I had to keep going," Abramowitz says.
"It's what Jack would have wanted."
In 1948, Abramowitz married her
childhood boyfriend, Seymour Abramowitz.
"Our mothers set us up," Abramowitz
says, smiling. "He was driving a taxi
and he took me out for a ride, and I
knew he was the man I was going to
marry."
Several years later, the Abramowitzes
found themselves moving to Alaska for
Seymour's work.
"Alaska wasn't even a state then,"
Abramowitz says. "There wasn't much
there and it was cold, but love is
love."
Abramowitz found a job on the Army base
where the couple lived, working in the
legal department.
"I liked to work . . . and there wasn't
much else to do," she says. "For the
first year, three families shared a
barracks, and there was only one
bathroom."
The couple returned to North Jersey at
the end of 1954. Four years later, the
couple adopted their son, Jerry.
"He's the love of my life," Abramowitz
says. "We got him when he was 5 days
old, and we've been there for each other
ever since."
Abramowitz stayed at home with Jerry
until he went to school. When her son
was school-age, she worked a variety of
jobs — selling Avon and Beeline
Fashions, among others.
"But I always made it a point to be home
when my son came home from school," she
says.
Over the years, she also became involved
with a variety of nonprofit
organizations, including Deborah Heart
and Lung Center, which still plays an
integral role in her life decades later.
"It's my top priority," she says. "There
have been heart problems in my family,
and this is my way of trying to give
back and help."
Abramowitz, who was living in Woodbridge
with her family, moved to Lakewood in
1968 when her mother took ill.
"She needed someone to take care of
her," Abramowitz says, matter-of-factly,
"and that someone was me."
Abramowitz, who once dreamed of becoming
a nurse, found herself taking a nurse's
aide course to learn how to lift, bathe
and take care of her mother.
"If I couldn't be a nurse, a nurse's
aide it was going to be," she says.
After her mother died, Abramowitz
continued working as a nurse's aideuntil
she was about 60.
Her husband, Seymour, had retired from
his job as a dispatch manager, and the
couple decided to combine a couple of
their favorite things: traveling and
antiquing.
"We'd go to different places and buy and
sell our things," Abramowitz says. "It
was a lot of fun, and we got to go meet
a variety of people along the way."
And even though she was "retired,"
Abramowitz admits to doing some
freelance typing because "I didn't want
my typing to get rusty. . . . To this
day, I can still type 35 words a
minute."
Eventually the couple moved to Asbury
Park. In 1993, after 45 years of
marriage, Seymour Abramowitz died.
"I knew I had to go on," Abramowitz
says. "It wasn't my time to go. There
was still so much for me to do."
She became more involved with Deborah
and other community organizations.
And in 2000, she went back to work.
As Abramowitz tells the story, she was
in Florida five years ago when a
representative from the Monmouth County
Office on Aging came to her apartment
building to talk about a program for
people 55 and older who needed to
supplement their income. Building
management people said they knew the
perfect candidate — only she wasn't in
town.
"I wasn't even back a day when the
building people approached me and asked
if I would be interested in returning to
work," Abramowitz recalls. "I definitely
missed working . . . and I'm not one to
sit around, so I decided to go for an
interview."
In less than two weeks, Abramowitz had
found a home away from home — the
Monmouth County Urban League office in
Asbury Park, working as a clerk/typist.
"There I was, almost 80 years old,
retired for more than 20 years, and I
was back behind a desk," she says with a
laugh. "And I loved it."
Abramowitz worked for the agency until
it lost its funding in December 2001.
She was then placed with the state
employment office in Neptune, where she
continues to work almost four years
later.
"I learned a long time ago that
inactivity makes you old," she says.
"Your attitude is 90 percent of how
you're going to feel that day."
As someone who has lived a long and
fulfilling life, Abramowitz says she
makes it a point to tell younger people
about the importance of time.
"Time is something you can't change,
can't get back," she says. "And once
time is gone, it's something you can
never get back. It's important that you
take advantage of every second, every
minute, of every day."
These days, Abramowitz heads to the
office Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays,
working from 9 a.m. to noon on Mondays
and 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. Tuesdays and
Thursdays.
The schedule gives her time to pursue
her other two passions: Deborah and
creative writing.
She serves as vice president of
fund-raising and membership for the New
Jersey Shore chapter of Deborah.
"It's important to give back," she says.
"And while I may not have a lot of
money, I have skills, talents and time .
. . and I give freely of them all."
Her writing, she says, started when she
was a young girl as a way to deal with
the frustration of having to watch her
younger sister. She continued to write
over the years, but never took her work
— or herself — seriously.
Three years ago, things changed when she
became part of a weekly writers group
that meets in Bradley Beach.
"I so enjoy writing because you can
reach a lot of people with your words,"
Abramowitz says. "You can tell a story
or give an opinion that perhaps will
touch others' lives."
Harriet May Savitz, the writers group
leader, calls Abramowitz her role model.
"She's my reason for wanting to get to
85," the Bradley Beach author says.
"Ruth has lived her life to the fullest,
and her stories are filled with so much
life, laughter, love and wisdom. Her
writing portrays all that she is."
And what she is these days is a working
woman who loves her life.
"As seniors, we are the fastest-growing
group in America today, and our numbers
are increasing as the years go by,"
Abramowitz says. "We shouldn't be judged
by a number (our age) but what we can
do. We're hard-working, honest,
dependable and willing . . . and we
should not let ourselves be defined by
others. Only we can define ourselves."
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