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Alice Pauline Silverman (1897-1988)
Alice Pauline Silverman Benioff (1897-1988)

Alice Pauline Silverman Benioff

Alice, my maternal grandmother and the daughter of Adolf Silverman and Frieda Dinkelspiel, was born in San Francisco on October 13, 1897 (d. January 16, 1988 in Berkeley). Alice attended the Miss Murison School, in San Francisco, and was taught by its principal, Miss Elizabeth L. Murison. She studied Philosophy at U.C. Berkeley, married March 2, 1928 to Hugo Benioff, and settled in Pasadena, CA where she had three children. Hugo and Alice were divorced in 1953, and she moved to Berkeley, CA. She kept a diary for much of her childhood, was a poet, prolific reader and traveler, and had a radio program about poetry. She lived a quiet life in the North Berkeley hills with her two standard poodles, Solo and Suzette. She died January 16, 1988. 

I invite you to send me any stories, memories, letters (even if untranslated), documents and photos concerning Alice Pauline Silverman Benioff and I will add them to this website.

ALICE'S EARLY WRITING

Diaries

Historical Data

Alice Silverman - Graduation from Elizabeth Murison School - 1915
Alice Silverman - Graduation from Elizabeth Murison School - 1915
Alice Silverman - BA degree from UC Berkeley in 1918
Alice Silverman - BA degree from UC Berkeley in 1918
Alice Silverman - Masters Degree in English from UC Berkeley in 1919
Alice Silverman - Masters Degree in English from UC Berkeley in 1919

Birth Record

Alice Silverman Birth Record_1924
Alice Silverman Birth Record_1924

SS Cleveland

SS Cleveland - ship that Alice and Edith traveled on to Europe in 1924
SS Cleveland - ship that Alice and Edith traveled on to Europe in 1924
Edith & Alice aboard the S.S. Cleveland
Edith Thomas & Alice Pauline Silverman aboard the S.S. Cleveland in 1924

MISCELLANY

ALICE READING POETRY

Mother grew gradually worse all day Saturday. I was down there all day and stayed all night. I saw Mother several times and called her loudly to see if I could wake her from the stupor. Only her eyelids quivered. She died at about half-past one this morning, absolutely quietly (so I have been told, for they did not call me. I saw her about three hours before and stroked her face and kissed her.) I saw her a short time afterwards and down at the undertakers again later and cut off a piece of her hair. I have her locket. The body is here now in the parlor. Everybody has been so kind. Sophie was here this morning and was dear. I broke the news to some people over the phone. Eleanor was one. She came this evening with Monica and was dear. She put her arms around me and kissed me. Monica was kind too. The whole Frink family was here earlier in the evening and were so kind. Lucy as dear. She said that Miss Murison had said something about me having a wonderful character and that I was an example to them all, even to her. I wish I deserved her praise. I don’t really. She was here this evening and I was out at Miss Pirmer’s house. I wish I could have seen her. Papa is trying to keep up as best he can.
Excerpt from Alice Silverman's Diary - December 19, 1914