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Cape Elizabeth Woman Honored for a Life of Teaching, Dance, and Community
CAPE ELIZABETH, Maine – Constance Barbara Ortolani, a beloved educator, dancer, and volunteer who had made the coastal town of Cape Elizabeth her home for decades, died on September 22, 2026, at the age of 78. Family members confirmed that she passed peacefully, surrounded by loved ones near the house where she had lived for many years.
Born into a working‑class Boston family, Connie— as she was known to friends and colleagues— arrived in the city’s Back Bay Fens neighborhood. Her parents, Nicholas Rassias and Christine Rassias, worked as a bartender and postal employee and a hairdresser, respectively. The family later relocated to the Jamaica Plain section of Boston, where Connie grew up with a strong sense of Greek heritage. As a third‑generation Greek American, she attended Hellenic school and each year made a point of visiting Portland’s Greek festival for its mousaka, koulourakia cookies, and the lively dancing that filled the grounds.
In school, Connie excelled both academically and athletically. Tall for her age, she was cast as “one of the boys” in a production of The Nutcracker, a role that underscored her active spirit. She earned straight‑A grades and went on to receive a Bachelor of Science in elementary education from Boston State College. Her first teaching assignment was in the gym and health department at Copley Square High School, a position that reflected her love of movement and wellness.
During her college years, Connie worked at an Anderson‑Little clothing store, where she met Philip Ortolani. Their first date was at a Boston Bruins game, a night that sparked not only her enduring affection for the team but also a romance that would last a lifetime. The couple married in 1971, moved to Randolph, Massachusetts, and began a family that would eventually include two children, Nikki and Alex.
In 1982, Philip’s consideration of a job in southern Maine gave Connie her first glimpse of the Pine Tree State. Though she initially described herself as a “Boston girl” and was lukewarm about the move, the family’s relocation soon revealed her growing affection for Maine’s coastline, birdwatching spots, lobster rolls, and the warmth of its people.
Connie’s career in education expanded after the move. She taught at local schools while also instructing dance, and in 1991 she earned a master’s degree in special education from the University of Southern Maine, graduating with a near‑perfect GPA. Her teaching career included stints at Hall School and Lincoln Middle School, where colleagues remembered her as a dedicated educator with a talent for engaging students and drawing out their participation. In the mid‑2000s she took on a broader role as a program director and child‑education specialist for Even Start, a literacy initiative designed to help families escape poverty.
Even Start allowed Connie to deepen her ties to the community, and her mother, Christine, later joined her in the area, keeping the family close during its final years. After retiring from formal teaching, Connie turned her energy toward volunteering. She regularly visited soup kitchens and the Reiche School, often working with children who were just beginning to learn English. In addition to these structured efforts, she performed informal acts of kindness—delivering meals to neighbors in need and linking families with local furniture charities. “I got back more than I gave,” she liked to say, summing up the fulfillment she found in helping others.
Tragedy struck the family in 2015 when a car ran off the road, claiming Philip’s life and leaving Connie with injuries. In the aftermath, she kept her husband’s memory alive by making frequent trips to Fort Williams, a place the couple had loved for its walking paths, and by hanging hearts around her home as a continual reminder of his presence.
Despite this loss, Connie forged ahead, building an active life that blended personal interests with community service. Mornings were often devoted to dance, Zumba, or a gym session, followed by afternoons spent volunteering at schools or with the Wayside Food Programs. Evenings and weekends were shared with a close-knit group of friends from the Portland area, who enjoyed plays, danced in Congress Square, and explored new restaurants together. In her neighborhood, she participated in “walk and talks,” sessions where she admitted she “did more talking than walking,” using the time to share stories and support others.
Connie remained a central figure for her family, regularly hosting her children in Maine and traveling to New York City to see them perform, catch Broadway shows, and attend holiday gatherings. She reveled in her role as a grandmother, taking her grandson Enzo on trips to Universal Studios and to basketball games in Brooklyn. In the final year of her life, her daughter Nikki relocated to Maine, providing Connie with immense joy and comfort.
Even after learning in June 2026 that she had been diagnosed with glioblastoma, Connie kept a bright smile and a steady stream of gratitude. “I’m so lucky,” she often told friends and relatives, expressing a sense of thankfulness that defined her outlook on life.
She is survived by her daughter, Nikki Ortolani of South Portland; her son, Alex Ortolani, his wife Kate, and their son Enzo of Brooklyn; and several cousins—Arthur and Judy Carakatsane of Portsmouth, New Hampshire; Michael and Pam Carakatsane of Lynnfield, Massachusetts; and Bill and Sharon Carakatsane of Lowell, Massachusetts.
The family has asked that, in lieu of flowers, donations be made to the Dana Farber Cancer Institute (specifically the Jimmy Fund) or to Wayside Food Programs, two organizations that reflected Connie’s lifelong commitment to helping others.
A memorial page is available online at www.hobbsfuneralhome.com, where friends and acquaintances can leave condolences and share memories of a woman who taught, danced, loved, and gave selflessly to her community.




