MEMBERS PRESENT
Present: Shirley Vaughan, Al Koch, Mike Ripley, Sharon
Buckman, Katherine Flotz, Sharon Palmeri, Diane Stratton, Gail Galvan, Shirley
Hinman, and Beverly Stanislawski
After
a delicious dinner at Pappas, the high-energy, interesting meeting got started
at 6:30p.m.
NEW BUSINESS
Note
that the mystery regarding who treated us all to dinner, on our first meeting
back, has been solved! We were also
treated to dinner for this meeting by Write-On, Hoosiers. We discussed times and places for upcoming
meetings. More definite details will be
forthcoming. Merrillville library is
scheduled to open in September, but many members seem to like the idea of
meeting at least once a month at Pappas restaurant.
LITERARY
NEWS
Bev Stanislawski stated she is
working on a book of poems.
Al Koch says he is “staying out of
trouble,” continues to write for the paper and helps with the Historical
Society. He mentioned it is his 60th
wedding anniversary, so Happy Anniversary from all of us.
Katherine Flotz’s family has her
involved with StoryWorth. (See
storyworth.com.) Each week Katherine is given a prompt question and she writes
a story. A year’s worth of stories about her memoirs are bound into a
beautiful keepsake hardback book for her family.
Mike Ripley had his book, Lake
Stories, on hand at the meeting.
Gail Galvan stated that no haiku poems have been submitted, so
that project idea for compiling a book of 100 haiku poems by members has been scratched. (Perhaps at a later date.)
Shirley Vaughan has updated her latest book, Heaven’s Plan and has ordered copies.
READINGS
AL KOCH
Al shared memories about all of the chores he did while growing
up. He had a “posted chore list” when he
came home from school and got busy. He
wondered “if today’s kids have chores to do.”
And “today, considering all the electronic gadgets and modern
conveniences available, chores seem so old-fashioned and from the distant
past.” He wrote about clotheslines, the
“proper method of hanging laundry and the placement of clothespins,” potentially
menacing wringer washers, and much more. When he was a high school shop
teacher, he posted a “chores” sign in his classroom and wrote: “Because your
mom is not enrolled in this class, you have to clean up your own mess!” Says he aimed to “impart the lesson of
responsibility: I believe doing chores is love made visible.”
MIKE RIPLEY
Mike read PastMenders. It
is about a futuristic company that can change the near-term past. David needs their services to help him meet
the girl injured a few days earlier in a traffic accident. The character,
David, walks into the PastMenders’ office and after elbow-bumping hello, since
it is 2020, he requests that the past Saturday be “mended.” After making eye contact with a girl, she
wasn’t watching where she was going, and “she walked right in front of the
car.”
SHARON BUCKMAN
Sharon read from her possible book in progress, Running on a Treadmill. Her character,
Sandy, must deal with a domineering, threatening boyfriend she is trying to get
away from. After running away form him,
Sandy decides she likes the small town of Clifton, Missouri. This is a town she had only experienced by a
fifteen-minute layover on her bus trip.
Sandy starts a new job at Walmart, tells her mom why she is afraid of
Eric, and hopes for a new start. Everything seems to be going quite well until
her boyfriend discovers the town she is in.
KATHERINE
FLOTZ
Her prompt-question for the
StoryWorth memoir book that is being compiled was, “Have you ever wished to be
a celebrity? What would you like to be
famous for?” She writes, “I am happy to
say that I am a celebrity in my family.
The reason—I have written my memoirs of the 1944-1948 concentration camp
in Gakowa/Serbia.” She continues to tell
more of her story which she wrote about in her book, Pebble in My Shoe.
SHARON
PALMERI
From her memoirs she is writing for
her family, Sharon shared a poignant passage about how she and her husband,
John, met. It happened at the age of 19
with the desire to learn to ski and a possible ski lesson. At work a lady said
her son knew a co-worker who might be willing to give her a lesson. She also winked at Sharon as she added, “He’s
also single.” She didn’t care much for
blind dates, but did agree to meet a fellow by the name of John Palmeri. Sharon
was impressed with his “white 1963 Corvette Stingray,” and the fact that he was
an electrician and motor repairman at Bethlehem Steel. John was amazed at
someone so young living in an apartment on her own, and said he’d never seen
anyone her age with so many books. They dined out for pizza at Pete and Snooks
in Glen Park for their first date.
Sharon struggled with that first cold, awkward ski lesson—and the
life-long, loving partnership began. The title of the memoir is Swiss Miss Trades Her Cocoa for Skis.
GAIL
GALVAN
Gail read about a true lunch that
took place one day with two fellow elderly nurses she used to work with at
Miller’s Merry Manor in Plymouth, Indiana.
The title was “Nurses to Patients.”
She wrote, “We sat in Bernita’s kitchen reminiscing like three old war
buddies telling true tales from our pasts.”
All three now have major health problems and they feel as if, “We’ve turned
into the patients we used to care for.”
But they sat there remembering about the good old days, how they worked
long shifts, dealt with confused residents who would call up and say there was
a fire when there wasn’t any or when a sweet old fellow by the name of Harold
would often ask Gail to marry him. He
assured her, “No sex, I just need you for cooking and cleaning.” They missed
their rewarding work, the residents and co-workers who had always felt like
family, and of course mourned the loss of better health. Yet all three were living one tough day at a
time, and
felt happy to still be around.
SHIRLEY
HINMAN
Shirley’s poem, “Here They Come,
Ready or Not!” warns about a possible “invasion like never before.” CICADAS! “Looking creepy, with red eyes, and orange
veins…Buzzing and loud with a motorcycle-sound…Watch
out, they’ll soon be coming around!”
BEVERLY
STANISLAWSKI
Bev read two poems, “Swallow the
Words” and “Aromas of Grandpa.” From her
childhood, Bev recalled very distinct aromas that exuded from her grandpa. There was the smell of garlic, the fruity
smell of Prince Albert blend for his pipe, and “an earthy scent that long
preceded him.” She wrote, “My garlic, fruity Grandpa was an aromatic sight.” Her
other poem, “Swallow the Words” suggests that the ingestion of words is “like a
starving man sated by a book’s banquet.”
She refers to “our library’s menu,” plot twists “making me hungry,” and,
“devouring each word served on paper platters.”
The meeting ended at 8:30 p.m.
Respectfully
submitted,
Gail
Galvan