User:Wordy1

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Contents 1 Introduction 2 Family history 3 Early life 4 Career

[edit] Introduction

Writer, librarian, researcher, hailing from the city of Wikipedia's birth.

[edit] Family history

In the sixteenth century, the first of my line in the New World landed at Isle of Wight from Ingatestone, England, a lovely little village in Essex about 35 miles northeast of London, where Queen Elizabeth I used to find respite from her royal duties. Over the centuries, the family spread throughout the colonies, mostly accumulating in the Carolinas. We were once rich with land; hundreds of acres, the records say. We were even believed to have owned an island on the Outer Banks of North Carolina, Bodie Island, where a 160-foot, working lighthouse still stands.

My family’s tie to the Carolinas lasted until the 1950s when my late grandfather moved south. A man who worked many jobs in seemingly unrelated fields, he found himself in Florida, where accounting and finance seemed to stick. In fact, he would go on to retire from USF after over 20 years with the institution.

My father was born a child of post-World-War America, with fond memories of Howdy Doody and days spent at the ball field, getting the autographs of greats like Mickey Mantle, Whitey Ford and Yogi Berra when they came to Florida for spring training. Youth didn’t spring eternal, however, and a cheery childhood turned into the horrors of the Vietnam War. This embattled Southeast Asian country became my father’s tour of duty, a short one that would end with shrapnel and an ultimate honorable discharge as a wounded veteran.

[edit] Early life

I was born in the midst of Watergate, when a Quaker pianist somehow ran the protectorate of the world. I was an Xer by birth, but my childhood was anything but an environment of Life After God. Rather, it was filled with structure: uniforms of corduroy and un-emblazoned shirts (tartan jumpers for the girls); collar-line hair; and avoidance of card games, R-rated movies, and alcohol. But hey, even Gabrielle Reece and Samantha Dorman had the same start! After thirteen years at one private school, I graduated with some decent memories, a few lasting friendships, and loyalty to a family faith-tradition traced as far back as the Spanish Armada, at least as loyal as an adolescent could be when his goal in life is to become a rock-and-roll drummer.

[edit] Career

Music led to a varied life of unknown-but-forward-thinking local bands (maybe a little before our time) and beyond percussive passion, I developed a deep interest in lyrics and poetry. Pensive songs, maybe even with fifty-cent words a la Paul Simon’s “Dangling Conversation” or “Simple Desultory Philippic”, were what I wanted to write and record. I see the pretentiousness of that train of thought now; and perhaps that’s how I found middle-ground as a writer, librarian and researcher. Or it could have to do with the fact that poets and musicians have little means for earning money. And Shelley said that poets would rule the world!