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1007 Circle Park, Knoxville, Tennessee

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My mother, Eleanor Creekmore Dickinson, grew up at 1007 Circle Park Drive, Knoxville, Tennessee. This address does not exist any more. In the mid-1960’s, the whole neighborhood was torn down to make room for the University of Tennessee. You can check out Circle Park on Google Maps: the satellite view shows that Circle Park itself is still there but the round street around it is now called Circle Park Drive SW or Circle Park Drive. Originally, Circle Park was a private open space owned by the houses around it.

It is surprising how much of a presence a house that does not exist still has. 1007 Circle Park stood on its own acre of land. It had towers, secret passages (an air gap between inner and outer walls), and a teardrop-shaped carriage drive in the side yard with a porte-cochere to keep the rain off. There were stables and three servant quarters in the back. My great grandfather, Walter Van Gilder, bought the house around 1910. It was ornate Victorian in style, built around the time of the American Civil War.

After 1965, when Evelyn Van Gilder Creekmore and Robert Elmond Creekmore (my grandparents) knew that their home would be torn down, they took as much of the house with them as they could when they moved. This included doors, architectural trim, windows, banisters, and ironwork as well as furniture. Over the years those pieces have been installed in a variety of our family’s houses in California and Tennessee.

My husband, John Plocher just finished bolting the extremely heavy black iron fireback (featuring Poseidon and seahorses) into the exterior wall of his new workshop. In our house, we also have furniture carved by Ellen Bolli Van Gilder (my great grandma), a parlor screen with six paintings by my ancestress Mary Esperandieu, the newel post from the 1007 Circle Park staircase, a heater grate, a metal fire screen, several panels of stained glass and clear leaded glass, and a variety of mirrors that Walter Van Gilder made himself for 1007 Circle Park.

A photo below shows the front door of 1007 Circle Park on the day my mother married my father in 1952. In the picture, she is being escorted to the wedding by her father, R.E. Creekmore, flanked by my other grandparents (B.W.O. Dickinson and Gladys Grace Oakes Dickinson) and Ellen Bolli Van Gilder. The doors and stained glass panel in the back of that 1952 photo are the same doors and stained glass panel in my parents’ house in San Francisco in 2006, shown below with my mother at the door. Walter Van Gilder made the glass panel.

26 December 2012 blog – The Walter Van Gilder stained glass panel was installed in our home in Willow Glen, California, after being re-leaded and restored.

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Images Copyright 1938-2009 by Katy Dickinson and Eleanor Dickinson

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50th Wedding Anniversary at Loon Lake

My husband, John Plocher, and Paul and I traveled to Loon Lake, Wisconsin, last week to celebrate John’s parents’ 50th wedding anniversary. We spent the week on a variety of boats and enjoying family in the 75-year-old cottage. There were 9 grandchildren (ages 17 to 3: Micah, Paul, Nathaniel, Gabriel, Leah, Malachai, Zacharias, Isaiah, and Mashayla) who chased caterpillars and crawdads, went fishing with Grandpa, played cards and boardgames and went swimming as often as possible. We missed my daughter Jessica who has an internship this summer in Washington, D.C. The grownups cooked and cleaned, fixed up the cottage, and drove the boats. John and I paddled the canoe from Loon Lake, through a beaver dam, across Washington Lake, to Shawano Lake and back.

This year on Osprey Island in the middle of Loon Lake were one nesting pair of Loons, two pair of Ospreys, and one pair of Bald Eagles plus a blue heron, mallard ducks, and uncountable songbirds. The loons sang to us all night.

three loons, Loon Lake Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 John Plocher

Presenting the Silver Tray
Presenting the Fiftieth Anniversary Silver Tray to Naomi Voecks Plocher and Rev. David Plocher, 50th Wedding Anniversary<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
. Proud Mom, 3 Sons
Naomi Voecks Plocher, John Plocher, Marty Plocher, Rev. Jim Plocher<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
50th Anniversary Cake
50th Anniversary Cake<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
. White water lily
White water lily, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
Naomi and grandkids in the lake
Naomi Voecks Plocher and grandkids, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
. Loon Lake Sunset
Sunset, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
John playing
John playing, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
. Micah with John’s hat
Micah with John's hat, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
Paul tubing behind the speedboat
Paul tubing behind the speedboat, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
. Grandkids in a row
Grandkids in a row, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson
Bald Eagle with 2 babies in nest
Bald Eagle with 2 babies in nest, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 John Plocher
. Loon Lake Cottage
Loon Lake Cottage, Loon Lake, Wisconsin<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Images Copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson and John Plocher

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57th Wedding Anniversary

Last Friday was my parents’ 57th wedding anniversary. They were married in June 1952 in Knoxville, Tennesee. My father grew up in Hickory Township,
Pennsylvania. He met my mother at a Knoxville dance while he was working at the nuclear center at Oak Ridge.

My younger brother Pete Dickinson was in the Bay Area this week to visit clients, so we had a family celebration. Yesterday’s highlight was a walk through the amazing Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford University where we visited the world-class Rodin Collection. Cantor has a huge collection of art by
Auguste Rodin:

    • “This exhibition presents the Center’s entire Rodin collection, 200 works in all. The Cantor Arts Center’s collection of Rodin bronzes is the largest in the world outside Paris, second only to the Musee Rodin. The majority of the collection remains on the ground floor, occupying three galleries. Approximately 170 works by Rodin are on view inside the Center, mostly cast bronze, but also works in wax, plaster, and terra cotta. Twenty bronzes, including The Gates of Hell, on which Rodin worked for two decades to complete, are outside in the Sculpture Garden. The Burghers of Calais are nearby on campus. The Rodin Sculpture Garden is open all hours, with lighting for nighttime viewing. Admission is free.”

We also got to see a Deborah Butterfield bronze cast driftwood horse in Cantor’s front hall.You may have seen another member of sculptor Butterfield’s herd at SFO, the San Francisco airport. Another favorite sculpture at Cantor is “Stone River” by Andy Goldsworthy.

Wade and Eleanor in 1952 

Deborah Butterfield's bronze cast driftwood horse, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Deborah Butterfield’s horse 

Deborah Butterfield's bronze cast driftwood horse, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Katy, Pete, Eleanor, Wade 

Katy Dickinson, Pete Dickinson, Eleanor Creekmore Dickinson, Wade Dickinson<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Iris by Rodin 

Iris by Rodin, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

three Rodin busts 

three Rodin busts, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Caryatid by Rodin 

Caryatid by Rodin, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Goldsworthy’s “Stone River” 

Stone River by Andy Goldsworthy, Cantor Center for Visual Arts at Stanford<br /> photo: copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

Images Copyright 2009 Katy Dickinson

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Marriage Encounter and Mark Twain

Last Spring, my husband John and I participated in a weekend event called Episcopal Marriage Encounter. Since then, we have joined a Spirals monthly dinner and discussion group which has strengthened our Marriage Encounter experience.

What is Marriage Encounter?

“Marriage Encounter began in Spain in the 1960’s as a program to enable couples with basically good marriages to enrich the quality of their lives together. … The success of Marriage Encounter led to the formation of the Episcopal expression in 1971 and since then EME and other faith expressions have expanded worldwide. Since its inception, over 3 million couples in 45 countries have attended a Marriage Encounter Weekend. … The purpose of the Weekend is for a husband and wife to develop a better knowledge, understanding and acceptance of each other through the use of a communication technique which is taught on the Weekend.”
From http://www.episcopalme.com/NEWeme_about.html

Episcopal Marriage Encounter sign photo: copyright 2008 Katy Dickinson God Doesn't Make Junk banner, Episcopal Marriage Encounter photo: copyright 2008 Katy Dickinson John Plocher, Katy Dickinson, Episcopal Marriage Encounter photo: copyright 2008 Katy Dickinson Love one another as I have loved you, Episcopal Marriage Encounter banner photo: copyright 2008 Katy Dickinson

At most Spirals evenings, there is a dinner, group sharing and discussion, plus time for each of the six or more couples to use ME’s communication technique to share their thoughts more privately. This month, our Spirals group did something different. Vance and Cynthia brought a small book containing a short story written just after the turn of the last century called The Diaries of Adam & Eve, Translated by Mark Twain. Vance and Cynthia had thought to read just a part but we started passing the book around the group to read it aloud. We found it so funny and endearing that we ended up reading the whole story instead of following the planned program.

Here is a little bit from early in Adam’s diary:

“MONDAY.–The new creature says its name is Eve. That is all right, I have no objections. Says it is to call it by, when I want it to come. I said it was superfluous, then. The word evidently raised me in its respect; and indeed it is a large, good word and will bear repetition. It says it is not an It, it is a She. This is probably doubtful; yet it is all one to me; what she is were nothing to me if she would but go by herself and not talk.”

And from Eve’s:

“MONDAY.–This morning I told him my name, hoping it would interest him. But he did not care for it. It is strange. If he should tell me his name, I would care. I think it would be pleasanter in my ears than any other sound.

He talks very little. Perhaps it is because he is not bright, and is sensitive about it and wishes to conceal it. It is such a pity that he should feel so, for brightness is nothing; it is in the heart that the values lie. I wish I could make him understand that a loving good heart is riches, and riches enough, and that without it intellect is poverty.

Although he talks so little, he has quite a considerable vocabulary. This morning he used a surprisingly good word. He evidently recognized, himself, that it was a good one, for he worked in in twice afterward, casually. It was good casual art, still it showed that he possesses a certain quality of perception. Without a doubt that seed can be made to grow, if cultivated.”

Photos Copyright 2008 by Katy Dickinson

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Wedding Reception

On Sunday, we went to a wedding reception at our old church. Two of our friends were married after living together for 34 years. They were married at home but wanted to celebrate with their church family too. The reception was a joyful event with little kids running around and long-time friends of All Saints’ Episcopal Church catching up on each other’s news. My husband and son and I had a good time and were happy to be invited to toast the “new” couple.

I served on the Vestry (Episcopal parish business committee) and outreach committee with both Jeff and John. I know them to be profoundly dedicated to making the world better for those less fortunate than themselves. I have deep respect for both as good men and good Christians. John wrote in the church newsletter:

“After 34 years together, it is wonderful to have an actual anniversary day! We now know what others had told us: marriage *is* different from    ‘domestic partnership’.”

Because of the social controversy and recent divisive public battles over California Proposition 8 (2008), this small community celebration of the lives of two good men had a little flavor of a political event. Spending by groups both for and against Prop 8 and same sex marriage surpassed that of every political campaign in the US except the presidential race. So, the topic was on our minds. Everyone I talked to was full of joy for Jeff and John but also concerned about the pending lawsuits over the Prop 8’s constitutionality and their effect on the lives of our friends.

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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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