This blog will help you turn memories into meaningful stories for your family. We will sample three techniques to show how to take life experiences and create a memoir to record these events. By the end of this session, we will have drafted an introduction and outline to help them produce personal stories cherished by your family for generations to come.
Helen and Teacher
The Story of my Life
Tuesday, September 5, 2023
Tornadoes and Troubles
Sunday, January 15, 2023
American Doll and Toy Museum: Writers Beginnings
Monday, September 19, 2022
The Life of Objects; Their Importance to Us
Two things struck me last week; one was the celebration of life for a friend of mine who loved dolls, rocks, books and writing. She was a woman after my own heart. The second thing was a documentary of objects recovered from 9/11 sites.
My friend Rochelle loved her antique dolls. They appeared at her visitation and later at her celebration of life. Another friend was charged with selling them and they appeared at doll ;. I bought many.They were all the more precious because they were hers. I took home her original Shirley Temple, even though I had several. I knew she loved Shirley Temple, and that doll presided at Rochelle's visitation.
When I watched the 9/11 documentary, I was touched that its creators understood the importance of objects in our lives, especially when they evoke memories. As one commentators put it, that's why we bring back souvenirs. As i pointed out in something I wrote, objects can later help us to remember when our memories may start to die.
The Federal Rules of Evidence allow using objects to refresh a witness's recollection. Therapy for Alzheimer's patients often involves using objects.
Collecting things serves the same purpose, and also preserves objects for the future.
Here are some ideas from the 9/11 documentary:
- Objects preserve when memory fades
- It discussed "the human urge to hold on to objects to preserve the past and speak to the future"
- Objects are our bridge to the past.
Wednesday, September 7, 2022
Sunday, July 17, 2022
Skyward by our guest blogger, Dr. David Levy
Skyward
By
David
H. Levy
The
sky reborn
Ever since I read Bart J. Bok’s
foreword to Rose Wilder’s and Gerald Ames’ The Golden Book of Astronomy, I have marvelled at what the night sky had
to offer and how much of that has changed.
“Such wonders,” Bok wrote, ”fill
this book.” I have never forgotten those beauties, in particular Bart’s
favourite: The Eta Carinae nebula, deep
in the southern sky.
On
Tuesday, July 12, 2022, NASA released the first light pictures from the Webb
telescope. One of them is the Eta
Carinae nebula. If Bart Bok could come
back to us for one minute, he would be thrilled and elated beyond expression. The image is unadulterated joy. It shows so much more than anyone has ever
seen before. It tells how this faint
star suddenly became the second brightest star in the sky in 1843, the year of
a great comet, and it had a second eruption near the end of the 19th
century. If Eta Carinae should one day
become a supernova it may become as bright as, or even much brighter than,
Venus.
The
other picture that really got to me was Stephan’s Quintet. It was the first
compact group of interacting galaxies ever discovered. First observed from France by Éduard Stephan,
it consists of four galaxies interacting with one another; plus a fifth, NGC
7320, which is much closer to us. I
have seen this cluster many times. Seeing these images from the new telescope
pierced my eyes, and warmed my heart.
But my mind kept returning to the image of Eta Carinae, and to Bart and
Priscilla Bok and their lives together.
Bart
loved to tell the story of how he and Priscilla attended the opening of the
Flandrau planetarium in November 1975.
They arrived early that morning, and they walked toward an exhibit in
the back, in the galaxy room. Suddenly
Priscilla stopped. “Bart,” she said
softly as she gazed upon a picture of Eta Carinae, “When I am gone, I will be
in this nebula. Whenever you look at the nebula, you will see me there.”
Priscilla
passed away just four days later.
In her memory Bart funded a
beautiful concrete bench in the aviary at the Desert Museum. Bart often visited the museum and
always enjoyed her bench. “Another audience with the roadrunner soon
took place,” I wrote later. “As he
watched this roadrunner, Bart’s thoughts wandered off to a far off place and
time. A memory of Priscilla, happy and
alert as she fed a group of magpies, filled his mind. Slowly the image faded, and he imagined once
again the exquisite swirls of the nebula in Carina.”
The
James Webb space telescope belongs to the world. In January 1610, Galileo
pointed his telescope at Jupiter. Over
the course of a few nights, he discovered four moons orbiting the solar
system’s biggest planet, and the night sky has not been the same ever since.
In
July of 1994, the Hubble space telescope also pointed at Jupiter. It recorded the crash of a comet on the solar
system’s biggest planet, and the night sky changed again.
On
Tuesday, July 12, the world saw the
James Webb Space telescope’s first view of the Eta Carinae nebula. The night sky will never be the same.
NASA, the European Space Sgency and the Canadian Space Agency and show
the first light images from JWST of the Stephan Quintet and Eta
Carolina regions.
Saturday, July 2, 2022
Skyward for July 2022 The Meteor Shower that wasn’t, but not so much - Our Guest Blogger, Dr. David Levy
Skyward for July 2022
The Meteor Shower that wasn’t, but not so
much
By
David H. Levy
Herculid dropping in Hydra, just south of Corvus.
Photograph by David Levy.
On May 30 observers all across the western
hemisphere were outside, hoping to see a wonderful “new” meteor shower. The shower is actually not new. It is called the Tau Herculids, and it sends
us dust particles from Comet Schwassmann-Wachman III. In 1995 this normally faint comet brightened
dramatically as it split into several parts, releasing huge amounts of dust
into space.
On
May 30, at 10 pm Mountain Standard time, the Earth plowed through the debris
released in 1995. We were hoping for a
possible meteor storm of hundreds of thousands of meteors. Wendee and I sat outside at Jarnac
observatory, waited, watched, and waited some more. There was one bright meteor that seemed too
far from the direction my camera was
pointing for its lens to detect. Ten
o’clock came and went, and we counted a few shooting stars here and there. Over
the course of the evening we counted 18 meteors. But a meteor storm? To use the Yiddish word that means what you
think it means, we saw bupkis.
Somewhat disappointed, we went indoors and completed a quiet evening.
The
next day, I examined the pictures I took.
I have found that it is very difficult for a camera to record all but
the brightest meteors, even from the major showers. But the second picture I saw captured the
bright meteor I saw just south of
Corvus in Hydra, and the third frame recorded a fainter one. All in all, the camera counted five meteors,
only the first of which I actually saw.
And one frame displayed two meteors!
Even
though these meteors were generally faint, they moved so slowly that they
showed up nicely on the camera. So this
crazy little shower produced more meteors on camera than any other meteor
shower I have witnessed. The experience
proved to me that meteor showers, while poorly predictable, do offer surprises
, and this one certainly did.
There was more. In Electronic Telegram 5125 of the
International Astronomical Union, Daniel Green suggested that “a very faint
glow from scattered sunlight may be visible in the sky centered … in Leo.”
I had no difficulty at all seeing that glow in Leo, particularly when I
used averted vision, and I also noted
its absence on the following night. (I
saw a similar glow during the strong Perseid meteor shower in 1992.)
The best (by far) meteor shower I saw was the
Leonids, from near Alice Springs, Australia, in 2001. During that night Wendee and I counted 2406
meteors. This year’s Tau Herculids might
have been less than stellar, but the sky was clear, the night was beautiful,
and we enjoyed being outside as planet Earth raced through the emptiness of
space, picking up cosmic dust on its windshield along the way.








