A few years before she died, Gretchen Russell asked her longtime friend Jim Langhans a simple question: Would he sell her house after she was gone?
“I said, ‘Gretchen, I’ll do anything you want,’” Langhans recalls.
He assumed she was asking for help with a future real estate transaction. Only later did he realize she was really asking whether he would serve as executor of her estate.
The request was a sign of the trust that had grown between them over nearly four decades of friendship. Langhans first met Russell when he rented an apartment above her garage in Woodstock, Vermont. In the years that followed, he became one of the people she relied on most, helping her with projects around the house and remaining a steady presence in her life.
After Russell shared her estate documents with Langhans, he read her will and was “blown away” by what he discovered: Russell had quietly arranged substantial gifts for the causes she cared about most, including what would eventually become a gift of more than $464,000 to the Friends of Dartmouth Cancer Center.
Touched by her generosity, Langhans went to see her.
“I sat down and said, ‘Gretchen, I’m so proud of you,’” he recalls.
The response was pure Gretchen. Despite giving Langhans every reason to read her will, she bristled at the idea that he now knew the plans she had kept so private—and she let him know it in her usual fiery prose.
“Here I am almost crying,” Langhans says, laughing, “and she’s yelling at me. She was quite a package. A real pistol.”