Dear ones,

At long last, my colleague Sophfronia Scott and I are pleased to announce that registration is now open for MADELEINE MORNINGS, three virtual mini writing retreats on select Saturdays in 2021-2022!

Inspired by Madeleine L’Engle, these retreats are designed to spark insight, foster connections, deepen your reading, and lend structure to your writing and spiritual life. Facilitated content and group interaction will be interspersed with solo writing time for a rich and generative experience.

We’ll meet via Zoom from 10 AM to 2 PM Eastern on Oct. 16, 2021, Jan. 29, 2022, and May 7, 2022. Each retreat is self-contained but unique so you can attend one or several or all three. If you can’t attend live or wish to watch a given retreat again, registration includes a link to the recording.

The cost is $69 per mini-retreat (nonrefundable), and you can purchase one or several or all three. HERE’S THE FUN PART: The first 50 people to register for all three Madeleine Mornings by Oct 16, 2021 receive 10% off registration for “A Circle of Quiet: The Madeleine L’Engle Writing Retreat” tentatively scheduled for Oct. 7-9, 2022 at Camp Washington, Lakeside CT. Yay!

Want to be among the first to receive this kind of info? Be sure to sign up for our mailing list.

Finally, major thanks to our in-kind sponsor, MadeleineLEngle.com for helping get the word out. We couldn’t do this without your encouragement, wisdom, and support. Any questions, please direct them to lengleretreat@gmail.com

Tesser well!

Sarah Arthur

Sarah Arthur — Co-Director of “Walking on Water: The 2019 Madeleine L’Engle Conference” and author of A Light So Lovely: The Spiritual Legacy of Madeleine L’Engle

Sophfronia Scott — Founding director of the Alma College MFA in Creative Writing and author of The Seeker and the Monk: Everyday Conversations with Thomas Merton

P.S. Missed the link for more info and registration? It’s here: https://bit.ly/3CJQ45q

#madeleinemornings

by J. Thomas Allison

The Franklin household in early 1950s also included a toddler girl and a boy on the way. Finding a time to write might have been a problem, but not for Madeleine. The old farmhouse had an ample pantry with three sides off the north wall of the old kitchen. Its shelves were now filled with heavy albums of 78rpm classical music and opera which Madeleine’s mother sent  from her own home in Jacksonville, Florida. However the shelves by the north window were kept free for her books. The wide, well-worn wooden board on which two hundred years of homemakers kneaded their breads was now her desk. On it was the dark green portable Royal typewriter her father Charles Wadsworth Camp had taken with him to Europe as correspondent in World War 1 and for several novels under the name Wadsworth Camp.

Madeleine wrote here from the time Hugh went to bed about 10 or 11 until perhaps 4 in the morning when she took her daughter for a potty and all snuggled together under the counterpane for a couple hours.

View west towards CrosswicksBetween our double windows on the south wall of the living room and the two storey back wall of their house was an expanse of two large hay fields. At night with our lights off, we could see their dining room windows and the upstairs bathroom’s ablaze.  At 2 in the morning when my mom got up for her “walk about,” she always included a detour through our front room to see if there were any deer or wild turkeys on the lawns.

At that time, the only light was from the pantry window and she knew Madeleine was at work. More than 60 years later I can remember her waking my dad and me to come down.  We’d had a severe ice storm a couple days earlier and fortunately the power did not fail. From our house up through the two meadows was like a sheet of cellophane with stalagmites of glass that had once been grass. In the darkness from their house to ours was a long yellowy path like moonlight on a millpond coming from her window.

A few stolen hours in the middle of the night, a frosty damp room and the glowing curly coils sizzling and popping on an antiquated heater may be all you can find. You have to make the most of it, I guess.

 

Tom Allison is a retired Congregational Minister living in Albany NY.  Rehabbing a house once owned by a Hudson River Steamboat Captain inspired his looking into that history culminating in “Hudson River Steamboat Catastrophes Contests and Collisions” (History Press 2013) available Barnes and Noble and Amazon.  Since 5th grade he has enjoyed offering to the public illustrated history lectures. Among the 40 plus have been American Cookbooks,  plumbing,, transatlantic steamboat travel in the golden age, Litchfield Connecticut: America’s most historic mile and  A neighbor remembers Madeleine L’Engle, (for the 100th anniversary of  her birth)  to name a few. He is pictured here at Crosswicks, with the typewriter Madeleine gave him on the occasion of his high school graduation.

Goshen General Store ca 1950

by J. Thomas Allison

I grew up next door to the Franklin family from 1952 until 1978.  Hugh and Madeleine bought their house, Crosswicks, the year my parents bought acreage north of them. My parents had also looked at the 1750-ish house he Franklins ended up purchasing. They decided against it in favor of a large new Cape Cod designed by my architect uncle.

Hugh and Madeleine also bought the old General Store from a true Connecticut Yankee, Sam Porter (though granddaughter Charlotte notes that Hugh bought it while Madeleine was away: surprise!). If you’re thinking Green Acres’ Sam Drucker you have the idea. They were updating it with new clean metal shelving, a meat department behind the Post Office, and a line of Herbs and Spices beside the familiar display of  “Contented Cow Bag Balm.”  Today, you have to get it at Tractor Supply. Hugh was up six days a week at 6 to drive his old red Ford Woody Wagon 15 miles to his supplier Allied Grocers for newspapers, merchandise, fresh fruits and vegetables. A 50 pound wheel of aged cheddar “rat cheese” was frequently on the list to be sold by his butcher, Clarence Hagert.

The wheel of cheese had its place of honor on the top of the meat cabinet. However the old fashioned cracker barrel no longer held several hundred “Uneeda Biscuit.” Then you  helped yourself into one of a stack of small bags under the cover to be weighed at the counter..It was now filled with assorted colorful tempting boxes of “fancy” crackers.

Hugh grew up in 1920’s Oklahoma with hitching posts and horses pulled up beside dusty open top Model Ts along the wooden sidewalks. From there he went to New York to be an actor. Madeleine lived a privileged life in a steam heated apartment. Her parents dressed for dinner in formal Evening Wear every night in case they got a last minute invitation from a society friend. Hugh and Madeleine would be the last couple you’d expect to be singing

“Green acres is the place to be
Farm livin’ is the life for me
Land spreadin’ out so far and wide
Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside”

He opened at 7:30, and Madeleine worked a shift in the store while he went to Torrington midday to do a talk program on the local radio station WTOR. He returned in time for the brisk evening trade from 3:30 to closing at 6:00.  Country wives with no cars called in last minute orders to be put up, added to their charge account and handed off to their husbands coming home from factories in Torrington. Every night, they stopped for the mail, a paper and any last minute order. Each farm family had a pad resembling the order pads in restaurants. Once a month it was tallied and paid “when the milk check came.” Customers were handed a bill on the 28th of every month with their groceries. Money was tight all around at that time, and the Franklins extended credit to the farmers, who often worked day jobs in town, when they could. To encourage the settling of accounts by the end of the year, they gave every customer with an up-to-date monthly tab a small ham on December 29th for the New Year.

 

Tom Allison is a retired Congregational Minister living in Albany NY.  Rehabbing a house once owned by a Hudson River Steamboat Captain inspired his looking into that history culminating in “Hudson River Steamboat Catastrophes Contests and Collisions” (History Press 2013) available Barnes and Noble and Amazon.  Since 5th grade he has enjoyed offering to the public illustrated history lectures. Among the 40 plus have been American Cookbooks,  plumbing,, transatlantic steamboat travel in the golden age, Litchfield Connecticut: America’s most historic mile and  A neighbor remembers Madeleine L’Engle, (for the 100th anniversary of  her birth)  to name a few. He is pictured here at Crosswicks, with the typewriter Madeleine gave him on the occasion of his high school graduation.