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Parlor Screen

My mother has been distributing some of her larger family
furniture to my brothers and me. Last weekend, I brought home
a parlor screen painted in the mid-1800s. It would have originally
been used to shield someone from drafts. It has 3 sections hinged
together; each being about 54″x20″. The frame is made of
some dark fruit wood mounted with paintings on canvas panels.

The six paintings are by my ancestress Mary Esperandieu who came to
Knoxville, Tennessee USA in 1840 from Vevey, Switzerland. The panels tell
the story of her move to what was a lovely but relatively
primitive new country. She came to America as a young woman with her family.
Her father, Reverend Frederick Esperandieu, was a Huguenot (French protestant)
minister and teacher.

One screen panel shows a woman in white waving a hankerchief
goodbye to Lake Leman (Lake Geneva) and the Swiss mountains. Another shows
a tiny church in a field of wildflowers with hills behind. There are panels
showing lilac and sunflowers and another showing the dogwood native to the
Knoxville area. A very different panel is of a lively snow play scene with
children on sleds, a horse drawn sleigh, and a mansion in the background. This
is probably out of Mary Esperandieu’s childhood memories.

The paintings are in a Grandma Moses primitive style. My mother says this is
one of several family screens she inherited and is restoring. When she got this one,
the paintings were all crumpled up and in very bad shape. She remounted them
on new canvas with rabbit skin glue and tacked them back on the old screen frame.

Rev Frederick Esperandieu ran a French-English bilingual school in Knoxville. Both
he and his sons fought for the Confederacy during the Civil War.
Mary Esperandieu eventually married Edward Bolli. My brother Mark has her diary from
the crossing to America, including the sad story of the death of her Mother’s new baby
at sea. My cousin Rip has Mary Esperandieu Bolli’s diary from the time of the Civil War.
In it is her story of telling the soldiers who came to take her chickens that they were
no gentlemen. They slunk away ashamed.

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High School Summer Internship

My daughter took her last final yesterday. Tomorrow I take a vacation day
so that her girls’ choir at Harker can come over for an end-of-year swim party.
Today, she and I took a few hours to practice taking CalTrain and BART trains
to San Francisco from San Jose. Jessica has a part-time unpaid summer internship
at the EFF – Electronic Frontier Foundation –
which starts Monday. She is very excited to be working in an area she cares a
great deal about. EFF is in San Francisco’s Mission district so we needed to try out
the public transit route to be sure she knew where to go, what it cost, and how long
it took.

We had been advised that the 16th & Mission BART station was a little “colorful” so
we got off at 24th & Mission. We walked to EFF then wandered around the neighborhood.
Jessica and I ate some pastry at a paneteria, did some shopping (3 formal dresses
for $20 at Thrift Town), then I participated in a work conference call on my cell phone
while sitting on the BART station plaza bricks in the sun among the pigeons.
After the call, we ate lunch at a taqueria featuring a delightful mural of the Virgen
de Guadalupe on the wall, and took the train home. It was a good trip and I think
Jessica feels more sure of her way.

My own summer intern started on Monday. Shilpam will be supporting the SEED program
between her Harker high school graduation and starting as a Freshman at Cal Berkeley.
She was our intern last summer too and did a fine job.

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Letter from my Grandmother

Here is a letter written around 1943 by my Grandmother which I think is worth passing along. My Grandmother died at age 85 in 1990 and my Mother found this draft of a letter to a magazine editor when she was sorting estate papers. My Mother is the 12-year-old mentioned in the letter. Within a year of this letter being written, my Grandmother had her fourth and last child, a girl. My Grandmother was a homemaker and a poet (sometimes published in local newspapers and little magazines). The four children turned out to be an artist and Professor at California College of Arts & Crafts, an executive Vice President at American Express, a lawyer, and a grade school teacher. There were nine grandchildren and (so far) six great-grandchildren. So, her child rearing ideas worked well.


Dear Dr. Wood-Comstock,

In the August issue of “Life and Health” a letter was published about a four year old girl, and I am writing hoping that you will forward this letter to the parents, for I believe I can understand something of the problem. I have a little boy, now four, and a boy and girl, now eleven and twelve. The girl is a year older and we went through that three and four year old stage (and five and six) when friction between the two was of course irritating to the family, but never-the-less only natural. After all, children of three and four are little more than babies and should not be expected to act like grown ups. Certainly whipping is not the way to meet the problem for any temporary “making them behave for half a day” is far outweighed by the permanent harm it will do in warping a child’s nature – making her feel unloved, resentful toward parents and brother, creating a nervous tension in the home which will mose certainly react upon a child’s nervous system.

Naturally children cannot be allowed to make a habit of kicking and hair pulling but there are ways to end this – and I do not mean “mental cruelty”. With a great deal of love, patience, and understanding of the children’s points of view, a parent can usually iron out the difficulties. Often little children who are together constantly grow very tired of each other, and having them play in separate rooms for a while each day helps matters. Sometimes quarrels arise when both are tired, or hungry, or hot. I found that in such a case a warm bath with time to play in the water
with a toy or two would sooth both their tempers. Lack of something to do may cause quarreling and parents are well rewarded for helping their children plan their play. Busy with making a block city, or an indian wigwam out of an old quilt and a chair, or a doll tea party, or a parade of toys, children can be happy and well behaved for hours. Of course they are going to both want the same toy at times and of course they will argue sometimes – but that is human nature. Even adults are not always perfectly cheerful and pleasant at all times. I do not think that these small quarrels should be taken too seriously – every parent with two or more children can expect them. Parents can “talk things over” even with small children, explaining that they must try to get along well with each other, that they
must not fight and fuss and they will respond much better than to a whipping. To tell a child that she is “born that way” with a bad disposition is to firmly fix the idea in her mind and she will probably live up to it. To realize that when little brother was born she felt (as all children) that her place was taken by another – and to give her an extra show of affection is to win her love and cooperation now and in later years as well.

When my children were small my husband said he did not ever want his children to associate him with punishment when he came home at night. He had to be away from them at work all day and the time that he saw the children at night he wanted to be a pleasant time for them and for him. His own father had been one who punished him severely and often and even now, as a grown man he feels resentful toward his father. My children love their father, they respect him and will do anything he tells them to do, but he has never once whipped or even slapped any one of them. It seems rather hard to imagine a father who realy has the welfare of the children at heart severely whipping a little child of three or four unless he himself has a pretty ungovernable temper.

We have tried to have the children understand that there are certain things which are right and certain things wrong, and that the rules laid down for not doing some things are made for their benefit. They cannot play in the street, they must respect other people’s property and rights, they must go to bed at a certain time, etc. There are not too many of these hard and fast rules but the children know they are important. For the rest we do not give too many orders and are not too strict about every small matter. A parent can make an issue of things a dozen times a day and the constant friction wears on the nerves of both child and parent. Perfect behavior is too much to expect.

As children grow older new problems arise, and it seems to me that if parents are to have their children’s love and confidence and cooperation in the trying adolescent years they must win that love and confidence in the years of early childhood. Children need to feel they are loved, that their parents are wholeheartedly interested in each of them. They will, I believe, respond with good behavior.

All three of our children are high spirited with wills of their own and pretty dictatorial natures. I would not want them to be otherwise for these qualities, properly controlled by the individual person, make for leadership in adult life. In learning to get along with each other, and to conform to the family group, they are learning self control and how to get along with other people.

Letter by Evelyn Van Gilder Creekmore, Knoxville, Tennessee USA, 1943


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Music Says it Simply

My daughter Jessica is preparing for her music teacher’s end-of-year
recital on Sunday. Dina Mirskaya has Jessica singing Durante’s “Danza, Danza”,
Webber’s “Close Every Door”, and a duet with Nina of Lehar’s
“Music Says it Simply”. Jessica’s vocal range is moving lower – she can
now sing either Soprano two or Alto comfortably – so Nina’s higher voice gets
her the girl’s part while Jessica sings for the boy. Since they will both wear
evening gowns, this will be interesting. Jessica says that Soprano ones
get most of the good parts.

Today is also the first day of finals at Harker. Jessica took her Latin exam
this morning. We are putting together Jessica’s performance outfit at the same time
as she is discussing Victorian romantic
poetry (for Honors English), and preparing for tests in Chemistry and Geometry.
She already took the European History advanced placement exam and choir does not
have a final test.

My son Paul does not have finals so today his 7th grade class is off at the Raging
Waters water theme park for their end of year party. All he has to finish
this last week is collecting money pledges for the countries he named and located
in Mr. La Sala’s Geography-a-thon to benefit
Heifer Project
. I think Paul made over $100. The 7th grade wants to collect
over $5000 to donate enough for two “arks” worth of animals.

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Gardening on the Guadalupe

After many months of searching, I am excited to have just placed a order with Yamagami’s Nursery for two matilija poppy plants (Romneya coulteri) and two Silk Trees (Albizia julibrissin Durazz. ‘Rosea’). Matilija poppies grow really big. At my old house, I had one that reached seven feet tall every summer. Each grey-green stalk bears large white flowers with yellow centers that look like fried eggs.

We live on the bank of San Jose’s upper Guadalupe River. Our big home improvement project last year was to replace the falling-down wooden embankment wall with a 170 x 4 foot wall made of concrete architectural blocks which look like old stones. For several weeks before Christmas, our yard was invaded by lots of energetic young men with loud radios, shovels, and Bobcat excavators. The resulting wall looks wonderful. It helps keep the Guadalupe out of our house. Better yet, the existing prickly pear cactus, broom, crape myrtles,and oleanders survived the construction.

Once The Wall was done, I had a big new area in my garden. All Spring, I have been planting prostrate rosemary, cotoneaster, various colors of ice plant, lavender, and other hardy plants that like it hot and dry on top of the bank. From the start, I wanted to focus the new plantings around matilija poppies but I had to find some first. These “back of the border” plants are very hard to grow from seed or transplant. Matilija poppies are not a popular nursery item because they require lots of space and they misbehave by sending out invasive runners. Our river embankment is the perfect place.

The silk trees are going into the planting strip between our driveway and our neighbor’s where they will provide a lovely source of shade. They should arrive next week. Hooray!

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Westminster Choir College

My 16-year-old daughter Jessica was just accepted into Westminster Choir
College’s Vocal Institute program for high school students for 2 weeks this
summer. She has a lovely voice (I am not biased – not me!) and has been
expanding her range with her voice coach for the last two years. She has
always loved American and English folk songs and hymns. Her “Amazing Grace”
can make you cry. Jessica has recently developed an additional repertoire of
more classical and other-than-English-language pieces. This is a child who
could warble back a tune at the age of 5 months: Jessica has a very good
auditory memory. The Westminster Choir College is at Rider University in
Princeton, NJ USA and was highly recommended by Jessica’s choir teacher at
Harker.

In addition to choir lessons and practice, Jessica will take 2 electives.
She has asked for Audition/Performance Techniques (with a focus on two
classical pieces she has been working on: Durante’s “Danza, Danza”, and
Obradors’ “La Mi Sola,Laureola”) and Conducting. Her backup choices are
Music Theater (singing Gladys Rich’s “American Lullaby”, and Andrew Lloyd
Webber’s “Close Every Door”), and Piano. It looks like a solid and interesting
program.

Filling in all the forms with her must be good practice for applying for
college next year. I am completely comfortable sending a teenager across
the country alone to a place I have never been. Really, I am.

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