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I have read and accept the terms of the disclaimer. It is Monday, October 29, My first question is about your background. Where are you from? Where were you born and where were you raised? My great-grandfather had come here from Georgia before the Civil War and he was one of the first Texas Rangers that went down and fought in the war with Mexico.

And as he and his friends came back across the prairies of Texas, there were these wild cattle and horses running all around and so they gathered each of them, these wild horses and cattle, and he had a small piece of land his stepfather had claimed for him, and that began his ranch business. He married a wonderful woman whose family had come here from Tennessee. She sent all her children back to the school she had attended in Nashville to be educated, including her daughters.

Anyway, because of his background in the Texas Rangers, the Confederacy put him in charge of defending San Antonio in case the Yankees ever got that far, which they didn't. At any rate, after the war, he decided that he would sell the ranch he had in south Texas which was one of the largest in Texas at the time, and moved to west Texas where land had suddenly become available very reasonably.

He and his 6 sons. Fort Concho had closed. He bought everything he could afford and then he had his 6 sons and a son-in-law station themselves around on the acres they could claim if they lived on it for 3 years, moved the women into San Angelo, Texas and by the time they finished, this whole valley between several mountain ranges had become the ranch. So, anyway, I was the second generation born in San Angelo. He got tired of taking his checks back to San Antonio for the sale of the cattle so he and 3 other men established the first bank in San Angelo.

So, he was fairly well divided between the cattle business and the ranch business. My mother and father were married when she finished her sophomore year at the University of Texas but unfortunately, along the way, they were divorced which was very unusual at that time. It was that time that my mother decided we would move to San Antonio and she went back to school and finished her college education at Incarnate Word.

We lived in San Antonio for something over 3 years and I adored it. Of course, most of the family background was in San Antonio, so we had lots of relatives and lots of friends. My cousin lent me her evening dress so I could ride in the Fiesta Parade. San Antonio was an exciting place to live.

It was very hard when my mother decided to remarry and she married Harry Weaver, who was the supervising architect for the Esperson Building, and later the architect for the Millie Esperson Building. Lamar High School had just then finished and I started there, and one of the things that had happened was that my grandfather, because of his banking association, had been appointed head of the committee to build a federal land bank in Houston.

So, he and my grandmother had been here - they moved into the hotel and stayed here for one year while all of that transpired. And then, of course, went back to San Angelo. But then, 2 years later was when we arrived and the banking community could not have been kinder. It wasn't like moving to a strange place at all.

It was like moving to a place where you already had many friends. And so, it didn't take long for me to love Houston in the same way that I had loved San Antonio. So now, I am in Houston. Where did you go to high school? Oh, I went to Lamar High School and it was wonderful. They decided we could have clubs. The girls who were my age established a club and I guess the rest of them were busy because I ended up being president.

I was the valedictorian. I don't know how I had time to do all that because my marvelous Latin teacher helped me make up. I was 1 year behind in Latin and 1 year behind in math and so I had to manage 2 years in order to graduate with my own group, which, because of all that good help, I did. Then went to Sweet Briar in Virginia which, my aunt had gone there. Others of the family had that tradition of going at least a year or two. And there were other girls in Houston who went to Sweet Briar.

There was quite a contingent that went to Sweet Briar. Well, this was the fall of and you know what happened in December Several of us had been invited to a dance at WNL and we were this car pool with everybody all jammed in, was driving back from WNL to Sweet Briar and we heard t his announcement that the Japanese had attacked.

Well, you know there had been some sort of. We thought that it was just. Oh, do you mean the War of the Worlds? The War of the Worlds, something like that. At any rate, and we thought it was another one. We could not believe that that could possibly have happened. But when we arrived back at Sweet Briar campus, there were boys and girls all over - everybody was running around and we found that it was indeed true.

So then, on the way back for spring vacation, they pulled everybody who was on the train off in the New Orleans Hotel so they could put soldiers on to get them to the West Coast. Well, one of the girls from Sweet Briar's father had a plane and he flew it over there and flew us back to Houston so we were not sitting in the hotel lobby for very long.

But, at any rate, I adored Sweet Briar. I enjoyed everything I learned there. I happened to make the best grades. I won something to come back for the next year to pay for it. At any rate, so, I was looking forward to this. My mother said, "Absolutely not. You cannot go when they keep putting you off the train.

She had gone there. She had been a Pi Phi and the Pi Phis very kindly invited me also with a lot of my friends. Well, that was fine. I had lived all over the state. You knew a lot of girls. I thought it would be marvelous. Everybody accepted except 1. She was delightful and I wish she had but she didn't.

But anyway, everybody accepted and I loved that. You know, with the war going on, all the schools were going year round. They did not have summer vacation anymore. So, I went until the fall and my grandfather in San Angelo died - my 2 uncles were in the service and could not do anything about settling his estate.

My mother needed to go back to do that but my sister was a senior at Lamar and she felt she needed a chaperone. So, back I came from the University of Texas to Rice Institute which that did not bother me at all because I had a whole group of friends there and they kindly invited me to their girls group. I cannot remember the name.

Was it one of the literary societies? Yes, it was one of the literary societies and it may take me a minute. But at any rate, it was wonderful.

I was still back with friends and supervising my younger sister while my mother had to be in San Angelo. And living at home? Living at home, indeed. Where was your home? My architect father bought a whole huge piece of land that was between what was then Bellaire. It was an empty land and he built this wonderful country house and it was an acre of land with a white fence around it and so forth. Most of my friends lived all over Houston at that time because River Oaks was beginning but the early ones like Shadow.

We had a good many friends in Riverside. Houston wasn't just all in one place at all. I thought it was a large town but it really wasn't. Mostly everybody knew everybody else if you had these marvelous relationships.

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More related searches in Gay Dating. Useful links Post your ad Vivastreet Blog. It was like moving to a place where you already had many friends. And so, it didn't take long for me to love Houston in the same way that I had loved San Antonio.

So now, I am in Houston. Where did you go to high school? Oh, I went to Lamar High School and it was wonderful.

They decided we could have clubs. The girls who were my age established a club and I guess the rest of them were busy because I ended up being president. I was the valedictorian. I don't know how I had time to do all that because my marvelous Latin teacher helped me make up.

I was 1 year behind in Latin and 1 year behind in math and so I had to manage 2 years in order to graduate with my own group, which, because of all that good help, I did. Then went to Sweet Briar in Virginia which, my aunt had gone there. Others of the family had that tradition of going at least a year or two. And there were other girls in Houston who went to Sweet Briar.

There was quite a contingent that went to Sweet Briar. Well, this was the fall of and you know what happened in December Several of us had been invited to a dance at WNL and we were this car pool with everybody all jammed in, was driving back from WNL to Sweet Briar and we heard t his announcement that the Japanese had attacked.

Well, you know there had been some sort of. We thought that it was just. Oh, do you mean the War of the Worlds? The War of the Worlds, something like that. At any rate, and we thought it was another one. We could not believe that that could possibly have happened. But when we arrived back at Sweet Briar campus, there were boys and girls all over - everybody was running around and we found that it was indeed true.

So then, on the way back for spring vacation, they pulled everybody who was on the train off in the New Orleans Hotel so they could put soldiers on to get them to the West Coast. Well, one of the girls from Sweet Briar's father had a plane and he flew it over there and flew us back to Houston so we were not sitting in the hotel lobby for very long. But, at any rate, I adored Sweet Briar. I enjoyed everything I learned there. I happened to make the best grades. I won something to come back for the next year to pay for it.

At any rate, so, I was looking forward to this. My mother said, "Absolutely not. You cannot go when they keep putting you off the train. She had gone there. She had been a Pi Phi and the Pi Phis very kindly invited me also with a lot of my friends. Well, that was fine. I had lived all over the state. You knew a lot of girls. I thought it would be marvelous. Everybody accepted except 1. She was delightful and I wish she had but she didn't. But anyway, everybody accepted and I loved that.

You know, with the war going on, all the schools were going year round. They did not have summer vacation anymore. So, I went until the fall and my grandfather in San Angelo died - my 2 uncles were in the service and could not do anything about settling his estate.

My mother needed to go back to do that but my sister was a senior at Lamar and she felt she needed a chaperone. So, back I came from the University of Texas to Rice Institute which that did not bother me at all because I had a whole group of friends there and they kindly invited me to their girls group. I cannot remember the name. Was it one of the literary societies? Yes, it was one of the literary societies and it may take me a minute.

But at any rate, it was wonderful. I was still back with friends and supervising my younger sister while my mother had to be in San Angelo. And living at home? Living at home, indeed. Where was your home? My architect father bought a whole huge piece of land that was between what was then Bellaire. It was an empty land and he built this wonderful country house and it was an acre of land with a white fence around it and so forth.

Most of my friends lived all over Houston at that time because River Oaks was beginning but the early ones like Shadow. We had a good many friends in Riverside. Houston wasn't just all in one place at all. I thought it was a large town but it really wasn't. Mostly everybody knew everybody else if you had these marvelous relationships. So, at any rate, I loved Rice. I wanted to take Chinese history because I had begun my work at Bayou Bend and I loved all of the beautiful Chinese ceramics and did not understand them.

No, this was later. That was when you went for your masters. I get mixed up. We are back during the war. Back during the war, O. We were there and they had moved. He started at Rice. But they sent all of the premeds to New Orleans. I don't know who they sent from New Orleans to Texas. And sent all of the engineering students from Texas to Rice.

So, there were a whole lot of people that we did not know particularly but they were great and there were celebrations and we had dates and had really quite a normal life.

But at any rate, now, let me see. I had thought I wanted to be a chemistry major because there were blanks. They had to do it because it was so regular, they were bound to find out. At any rate, it was so difficult though that I finally ended up being a literature graduate. All right, so then I graduated from Rice. Then, my husband was in the medical world, of course, and so we became engaged just about the time that he came back to Galveston for his training.

So then, I lived in Galveston. Do you want to know all of this? This is very interesting. I think this is very interesting. Well, at any rate, our families had become good friends at this time. His mother was very ill and she died. He had grown up in Houston as well? She had grown up - if I could remember the name of the development just north of the bayou, that first very elaborate development that had been done by a St. I can look it up. I can't think what it is.

Anyway, there are wonderful pictures of young ladies growing up in these long dresses and so forth. She had a very proper growing up and was a very proper person. They had lost 3 or 4 children before Ed was born and so, she was very protective of him. He was very healthy and did just fine. Our English teacher was so amused at all of this back and forth. This was at Rice? No, this is back in high school. In Lamar High School? Blackburn called my mother and said, "Mrs. Weaver, you don't know us but our children have met at high school and we have a house down in Galveston and we are taking a whole bus load of young people from Lamar down for a day at the beach, and we would love to have your daughter come along but I wanted you to know who we are and that we will be with them the whole time and deliver her safely back home.

Blackburn died I guess the fall before we became engaged. But, at any rate, we then were married. Back to medical school in Galveston.

Well, I had a very happy time in Galveston as well because one branch of my family, the Gwins, had been from Mobile and after the Civil War, the Yankees took his plantation and his boat hardware business, he had been terribly successful, and interestingly enough, I think he was the one that got the Chinese to send one of the first examples of azaleas into that port because they did not normally go there.

But something came in there, one variety of azalea did. At any rate, since they had nothing. I think there were 3 children in the Gwin family that came to Galveston. I don't quite know why he decided that but anyway, they lived there for almost, well, I think it was 7 or 8 years.

At any rate, my grandmother grew up with him and then he worked with the newspaper. He had a good education. He was certainly able to be a good reporter. Guthrie decided to leave Galveston and go to San Angelo and found a newspaper there, he took Mr. And that is how my grandmother and my grandfather met each other in San Angelo. At any rate, she maintained her southern - the rules of behavior - in San Angelo and there are a great many other people who. A great many white wealthy people had moved to San Angelo because it the weather was supposed to be very healthy for people who had some kind of tuberculosis and amazingly enough, there were something like 4 or 5 families from different parts of the East, really, who were there and her good friends in San Angelo.

So, I grew up with not just a west Texas background - we were there all right - but all of the people that were good friends of our family were from different parts of the United States. And it is still a very interesting mix of people, San Angelo is.

We don't get there as often as we did before but part of that huge ranch that he. The two younger sons both went to the University of Missouri. They bought the interests of all the other people who owned that and divided in half. And we still have part of that land. Right, so now, you are married.

Now we are married. He finished his training and Korea came along. So, over he went to Korea. He let me go with him to see him off on the ship but I was so upset about the whole thing. The day after I got back home, the doorbell rang and when I answered, here was this enormous package. Of course, now this wouldn't be anything but it was a television set.

Well, people didn't have television sets in Galveston and many of the doctors and their wives were in this same area so every night. That is when I became a baseball. I had never paid attention to it before. We are sort of football down here in Texas, you know. At any rate, now then.

Now, how did you become involved in the beginning with gardening and Bayou Bend? My grandmother was an avid gardener so when I was growing up, there were a lot of times.

She was also in charge of the gardens at the cemetery and, for some reason, always took me with her when she went out there to talk to them about the landscaping at the cemetery. So, I had had that background of interest but, of course, it was Ms. Tell me about Ms. Well, my great-grandfather who was that man who went out and had his family get that ranch together, also supported Governor Hogg.

This was before they had their oil interests. But, at any rate, he supported Governor Hogg very lavishly for his run for governor and he won and the whole Hogg family are the kind of people who never forget a friend. So, at any rate, when the Hoggs much later on came to Houston, Ms. Imma decided that young married women were the ones who were best to ask businessmen in Houston for money for the opera. Surely, you know all the history of Ms. Imma and the opera. So, I was just one of those young married women that went out to ask for money for the opera.

And somehow, in that particular activity, she discovered the relationship to this man who was not only in the ranch business but the banking business that had supported her father for governor and so she established a very personal relationship. She would ask Ed and me to dinner and another couple and then go to opera. Imma was a wonderful friend.

It was just amazing that there could be two generations there and I am sure this was not unusual - she had this relationship with any number of young people but, at any rate. I can't imagine going to dinner with Ms. How was that like? Well, it was part of the dining room table because it was a small group, you see. And later, after Bayou Bend, of course, and I was in that first group of dosens that she gathered together, and we are getting to why I went back to school, you see.

That first group of dosens. We were building at house at the bay at the time and I couldn't do the first time but Janet Housen couldn't either. And so, when she and I started in the second year, we divided the house up and I copied all the notes in one half of the house and she copied the other, and then we exchanged notes and we had the amount of work we had to do.

Where did those notes come from? This wonderful man - if I could just remember. I should have boned up on this. He came from that tremendous collection in Virginia. I will have to look that up. It is the one that is the most famous. Imma had met all of these people who were gathering things for their collection while she was buying things for hers.

Anyway, Jonathan Fairbanks had come down and gone through all of the collection and given information on each item, both pieces of furniture and ceramic - everything - which is why there were all these notes for Janet.

Can you tell me about what year this was? Imma gave the collection to the museum in Nor does Blackburn's alternate lighter, colloquial voice tend to address love directly, even when the experience recounted is a positive one.

Often cryptic, Blackburn's long, autobiographical "The Selection of Heaven" is nevertheless one of the exceptions to his general practice of avoiding the gull's stare. Its first sixteen sections, written in the early months of , concern the, deaths of Blackburn's paternal grandparents; the death of Blackburn's second marriage is the subject of the final section, appended in the summer of The years encompassed by this poem were in some ways Blackburn's most active and productive ones.

He was enjoying a new degree of success as a poet: Or About the Premises , were slated for publication, and poems were being accepted by an unprecedented number of anthologies and journals including, to Blackburn's bemusement, Poetry and The New Yorker.

Large and interesting translation projects were offered him: And for the first time he was getting teaching positions: Nor did Blackburn's activities on the New York poetry scene let up. From to he ran a show on radio station WBAI of interviews with and readings by poets. It was terminated a few weeks before the completion of its contract because of the—even more than usually—"strong" language of one of his participating friends, LeRoi Jones.

Mark's Church-in-the-Bowery, and he was instrumental in establishing what officially became and still continues as the Poetry Project there in He was an indefatigable attender of all types of poetry readings, and he carried his large, double-reel tape-recorder with him wherever he went; his tape collection, now at the University of California, San Diego, is probably the best oral history of the New York poetry scene from the late s up until And through all this Blackburn continued, with increased demand for his services, to do what he had done since the early s: He helped them get readings, gave them advice about publication, gave them practical assistance in such matters as finding jobs and places to stay.

These activities—which also included such less successful schemes as trying to get poetry placed in juke boxes across the country—attest to Blackburn's commitment to making a reality his belief in a genuine community of poets.

The poems written during this period provide a graph of American life on the left in the s. The pieces Blackburn wrote against the Vietnam War focus particularly on the way in which the government originated and maintained the war through deliberate distortions of language.

There are satirical reports on sports events and the space program: We get news of the music scene in the wonderful jazz variations inspired by "Listening to Sonny Rollins at the Five-Spot," and of the poetry world in "Torch Ballad for John Spicer: But into these songs of active engagement with world events and with the art scene there increasingly enters a counter-strain of bitterness and despair.

Images of helplessness, passivity, and death begin to proliferate. Love, friendship, the meaningfulness of the past—all eventually come into doubt. Even faith in the constructive powers of poetry, literally and metaphorically demonstrated in the impressive edifice of "The Watchers" in , is eroded. A body of work which had always stressed the importance of alertness and attention now shows a strong drive toward eliminating, or at least diminishing, consciousness.

In one of the best of these pieces, based on an Andy Capp cartoon strip, Blackburn elaborates on the character's misguided effort to explain his presence at a wake: The drive toward relinquishing consciousness is likely the impetus as well for the group of dream poems written from — Earlier, Blackburn had incorporated dream sequences into his work—see, for example, "Park Poem"—but now for the first time entire poems are based on dream transcriptions.

At one point he longs to join the group of mute tribesman who come to him "at the edge of the desert" and with them. Such atavistic impulses, ultimately rejected at the end of "At the Well," resurface in the first significant group of poems to retreat into the past, both that of Blackburn's childhood "Concomitants," "Hesper Adest" and a rather romanticized version of America's past "The Old Days," "Ritual XIII: The child's vulnerability in the first group throws light on the man's machismo in the second.

Experimentation with "found" poetry "Ya Lift a Cold One" and purely associative verse "The Pain" are other progeny of this period of decontrol. Not all of these mids poems are successful. Some are needlessly cryptic; others, fatalistic or simply morose. But some pieces derive a strong evocative power from their lack of clear external referents: The desire for death, described as "that softness we rut toward," is made more palatable here by its projection unto unfamiliar, mythic terrain.

Then, too, if this non-sober lurch toward the past is responsible for such darkly comic poems as "The Assassination of President McKinley"—which might boast, among its other attributes, being the only poem in the language to contain the phrase "schluk-schluk"—we have reason to be grateful. Whatever the cause—the dissolution of his second marriage, the imminence of return to scenes of a retrospectively happier past, or the shipboard romance with his third wife-to-be, Joan Miller—almost immediately after embarking for Europe on a Guggenheim Fellowship in September , Blackburn experienced a psychic or spiritual renewal, made incarnate in a poetic form he soon came to designate "journals.

Chronicles of everyday life—and the public, reportorial sense of Blackburn's chosen term should be kept in mind—the journals came increasingly to use a wide variety of structures, including prose, to capture its textures. Final evidence of Blackburn's continual struggle, often with himself, to extend the boundaries of what could be considered poetry's fit subject and form, the journals offer bits and pieces of his own sights and insights as examples.

The journals and other poems of this period selectively detail the final four years of Blackburn's life. After his —68 year in Europe, with a brief interim return to the U. In addition to his continued local poetry activities—to cite just one, he helped set up the reading series at Dr.

Generosity's coffeehouse—he began accepting increasingly frequent invitations to give out-of-town readings. The birth of a son, Carlos, to Joan Blackburn in changed the family's census status but not their way of life. Within weeks of Carlos's birth the three took an extended cross-country trip in the Gaucelm Faidit Uzerchemobile, the VW van Blackburn bought in Europe and named after the portliest of the troubadours.

What had promised to be a relatively quiet year of teaching at the State University of New York, Cortland, turned active in a new and terrible way within months of the family's move upstate. In December Blackburn was diagnosed as having cancer of the esophagous. A series of radiation treatments proved ineffective against and perhaps accelerated the disease, but at least, as the poetry shows, neither they nor the cancer seriously curtailed Blackburn's routines until the very end.

Journals written little more than a month before his death in Cortland on September 13, record Blackburn's still-acute observations of the events at the National Poetry Festival in Allendale, Michigan.

In typically paradoxical fashion, however, there is a retrospective cast to poems written long before Blackburn learned of his illness. In the European journals, Blackburn the seasoned traveler alludes with some irony to the poems Blackburn the neophyte poet had written some ten years earlier in Europe. The fourth section of "The Glorious Morning" quotes lines from the "La Vieille Belle" describing the same rainy reception by the same city at the same time of year: By the last year of his life Blackburn was using the journals form exclusively, but before then, and particularly during the year in Europe, he was still writing what he liked wryly to distinguish as "poems.

In spite of what must be seen here as an exacerbation of Blackburn's usual association of death and love, he seems concomitantly to have arrived at the metaphorical middle ground of the collection's title poem.

At least the possibilities of reciprocity and nurturing, expressed only jokingly in the poem's final punning line—"And love? What is that many-faceted mother? The Southern Tier," for example, asserts the value of setting aside destructive memories of past relationships in order to make way for new ones. When they do come in, in the last 30 or so poems, Blackburn's reactions to his illness are much like his reactions to other bad news: He also treats the subject with characteristic delicacy—not lightness, but deftness and subtlety.

Apropos of waiting for death, in "Journal These final poems attest to Blackburn's rare gift for precision without reductionism, his talent for resisting all definitive solutions save musical ones in his poetry.

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