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I didn't love all poetry as a child, but there were poets - like Matthew Arnold - who helped me through the pains of adolescence. I'd memorize poems like A Summer's Night, or Dover Beach, or The Forsaken Merman, and recite them as I walked, pacing myself to the rhythm of the words. Here, in this website, I can surround myself with these well-loved words and memories, and share my love with you. I had heard that my father was a poet as well as a soldier, and I became obsessed to find the poems and, through them, the man I never met (mother left when I was 6 weeks old, though he tried desperately to get her back). Mother had become a large frog in a small pond when she was forced by the depression to leave University of Chicago and spend her last year at Texas State Women's College. While there, she had gone to dinner with Frank Lloyd Wright and Robert Frost, and had given each of them a book of my father's poetry. My search for that book is what this whole website, and my genealogy quest, was all about. In 2001, I found the poetry column through which my parents courted, and in 2012 I finally found father's book!
The foreward says "Corporal Van Dusen [sic] is an outstanding military poet. Perhaps in time he may become a great poet. The best wishes of Our Army go with him."
So I've finally touched the man, even if only through past pages. My thanks to you for sharing with me my joy.
My current passions are Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter. I came to both late, through the movies rather than the books, but I've gone back to the books and fallen completely in love with Legalos and Gimli and Professor Snape.
Favorite Poets Favorite Authors
I started writing poetry when I started this website. Like eastern art, poetry has a spareness and a control that lends itself to the sleekness of a webpage.
And then I found screenplays. Oh, but they were beautiful. It draws you into a long relationship with your characters, but you have to approach them with great control - something I find very appealing. I've written two agented movie scripts and one agented TV script. My agent mailed the TV script on Tuesday and the producer called on Thursday. Unfortunately, they needed a Canadian writer. My other writing projects have included a self-help book on slowing down the perception of time, and an illustrated book of Night Before Christmas and Henry Livingston, done for Locust Grove, a museum on Henry's farm, which later became the home of Samuel Finley Breese Morse, wo married Henry's descendant and invented Morse Code. It took me a while, but I finally combined my love of Henry and art and produced three books: a Kindle biography of Henry, a Kindle and paperback illustrated book of Henry's poetry, and a Kindle and paperback illustrated book of Night Before Christmas.
Surname Forests - Remembered Leaves
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I recently took on a task that was infinitely more difficult than I first realized, but it's done at last. I'm exhausted, but very happy. I've put online the entire art book on which mother raised me - turn of the 20th century academic nudes. The book was grandmother's first, then mother's, then mine. Now it's yours, too. There are multiple ways to navigate through it, as I love experimenting, and there are pages for all the 100-some artists, as well. Though my initial 3 1/2 years at the University of Chicago was spent with a physics major, my last 1 1/2 were in the History of Art, near eastern ancient. Pure joy. We immersed ourselves in art of all periods and, at the Midway Studio of Lorado Taft (where my mother studied, and with whom my grandmother studied at Chicago's Art Institute), we learned to gesso boards and stucco walls so that we'd understand what was involved in creating the works we were studying. I read that Father Harris Vanderstappen, our department chair at the time, still paints. Harold Hayden, who taught our fine arts classes, has died I've heard, and the world is the poorer for his loss. The artistic talent in the family seems all to be with my husband, Paul Kosinski. His photography is just wonderful. One of my favorites is his thistle flower.
The Most Exquisite Bathroom!
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To my great joy, and with thanks to the Mozart program and Mary Jane Corry, I've learned how to transcribe music so that the notes can be more than just pretty pictures on a page. One favorite piece is the music beneath a poem that Henry wrote for his Revolutionary War commander, General Richard Montgomery. Other favorites are from Sheridan's The Duenna. And I'm hoping to soon transcribe most of the songs that grandmother sang to me - songs like The Baggage Coach Ahead
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The Gold Rush became grandfather's life as a miner, winning and losing fortunes from Alaska down to Central America. Raised in Illinois, Lincoln was a hero, but now I learned about him from great grandfather memories of running the investigation of Lincoln's assassination for Secretary Stanton, and the trial of Lincoln's assassins. The 1819 opening of the first part of the Erie Canal brought images of 4th great grandfather's trip on the first boat down the canal. Valley Forge now made me wonder just how cold it was for another 4th great grandfather. And I'd never think about 1775 without remembering one 5th great grandfather invading Canada with General Montgomery, and another 5th great grandfather standing with Montgomery when Montgomery was killed outside the walls of Quebec City. History, for me, has now become very personal.
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Then there are the cousins the search has discovered! This year has been especially heartbreaking, with the loss of some very special cousins - Sandy Emery, the first email cousin I found and a wonderfully strong heart; Skip Morse, a judge and a man of great integrity; Frannie Reese, a tireless advocate for issues large and small; and Edward Nicholson-Steele, the most amazing 90 year old man it has been my privilege to know. He was a reader for my first large book on Henry Livingston, and was meticulous in keeping me on the straight and narrow. His mind was sharper at 90 than almost anyone I've ever met. Need I say that he was a University of Chicago graduate, as well as MIT? Edward died scuba-diving in the Gallopagos Islands with his family. Way to go, Edward! Eileen Slocum was the first cousin I met in person. Her house was one of the blocks on the Newport RI main drag. I'd lay out family trees on the long, long table in her main dining room. She loved family and was passionate over her genealogy, and fascinated by the details I'd ferreted out. I really do miss her. So I cherish the cousins that I still have. From Nancy Younger and Bertha McCuan (now gone), there from the start, to newer cousins like Mary Keckut, Beryl Powell, Pat McNeely, Blaine Kimball, Jim Opfell, Steve Thomas, Phil Morgan, Mel Livingston, and Duba Leibell. I can't tell you all how grateful I am to call you family. And then there's President George W. Bush, a never-met cousin, but one I'm also grateful is there when we need him. Favorite pictures? Barney and Spot, of course.
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And the opportunities for collecting are limitless! As an inveterate collector (some might say packrat, but they would be unkind), I've discovered turn of the century Santa Claus postcards (nasty ones to illustrate Moore poems!) and vintage editions of Night Before Christmas. And the research institutions! The Dutchess County Historical Society, Adriance Library, American Antiquarian Society, Carnegie-Mellon Hunt Library, New York Public Library, New York Historical Society, New York State Archives, Illinois State Archives, and so many others. What great opportunities to travel and meet people.
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My favorite bird pictures? The suspicious bluejay and the bathing baby. Favorite pet picture? Of who else but Henry, the love of my life, with apologies to Paul. Henry is the smartest dog we've ever had, a Bichon Frise who can open any door, but who hasn't yet figured out that leaping into space is not clever. So far, I've always managed to catch him, which doesn't help his education, or my total terror. Favorite, of course, are friends. And they show up everywhere!
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