Monday, April 27, 2020

English 1010 - Keaton Writing Self-Portrait


College courses, English 1010 ... one assignment Keaton had (that I was aware of because he asked to brainstorm it with me, and it was during Covid when courses moved online and I was a little more in-tune with classes) was to write about HIS writing. There were several interesting examples (one gal wrote about her love of lists, another on limited communications during a river run). As we've featured the creative writing of several of the Westra/Norman clan, here's a peek at Keaton's final draft (originally written in MLA format but adjusted here) with some additional memorabilia at the end  ...

 Reviewing My Writing

My mother is heavily involved in reading and writing every single day. She reads nearly 200 books a year and writes reviews for each one. Voluntarily. For fun. She records her day-to-day happenings in a journal, sends out monthly email updates to extended family and writes frequent blog posts. My brothers and I did NOT inherit this same passion. I took this class (English 1010/Intro to Writing) because it was required. I’m writing this self-portrait, because it is required. As I reflected on my writing and gathered samples of my work to study, I realized that “required writing” has been a theme throughout my life. Writing was almost always an assignment aimed at a particular audience, not something I did for myself. Of course school required writing, but my mother also encouraged (well, forced) me to write a weekly journal entry or letters to my brother who had left home for two years. As mentioned above, my mother keeps a blog; on that blog I was able to find these journal entries, letters, and samples of my writing that she had saved. Aside from the obvious “assignment” issue, I noted trends in style, tone, punctuation and humor. These patterns running throughout my writing over the years is what I’ve been assigned to write about, so here goes …

I prefer writing in first person, using a casual/conversational tone often aimed at my anticipated audience, which was usually my mom, family and friends. Often I would use some unique words, terms or jargon that only family and friends would understand, like “Maga” (the name we call my grandma) and “Blackham-standard time”. My writing often comes across as if I was speaking to someone, telling them a story. While this is a traditional approach for a journal entry (Artifact 1) or a blog post (Artifact 3), essays and speeches are easier for me to write when I can just be myself. This presentation isn’t always acceptable for school assignments though. I had samples of my writing that were more formal, but I didn’t feel like including and analyzing them. My preference in writing style even affected which artifacts I chose to examine for this assignment. While one of my selections (Artifact 2) IS a school assignment, it is not a serious/formal one, as you will soon see.

One interesting thing I recognized in my writing was my unusual use of several forms of punctuation. Take parenthesis for example. I used parenthesis a lot. My use of parentheses goes along with the conversational tone I use. The things included within the parenthesis are quick explanations or asides, just like I would do if I was talking. I also appeared to really like exclamation points, especially in my younger years.. Writing some words in all caps is another thing I tended to use in my texts. In today’s digital age, all caps generally comes across as yelling. My usage was more for emphasis. I guess I could/should use italics, but I never have. I used ALL CAPS. I noticed that I would often include quotes in my writing, quoting myself much of the time, trying to capture the actual words I had spoken. Sometimes I would use quotation marks for emphasis, “air quotes” to make a point, and other times in the usual way, around titles in the text. In my younger years, I’d also use punctuation to make simple similes and such … this was in the olden days before emojis were a thing. My journal entries showcase some of these trends.

Artifact 1 - Journal Entries

I went ahead and labeled my youthful uses of punctuation, just in case anyone might have missed those exclamation points, especially in the final two samples. Beyond that, my journal entries fit into the other noted patterns: assigned writing, first person, casual/conversational tone. Humor is another thing I found in most of my writing. I feel like these journal entries show how I include humor when I write, but Artifact 2 does a better job of spotlighting that.

Artifact 2 - Poetry School Assignments


I’m not a writer of poetry, and that’s not even something my mom would make me do. This was a school assignment for my Language Arts class. Although I struggled at first, I ended up writing two different poems. I had just been through an allergy experience, and I used that recent situation for inspiration. Although it wasn’t funny at the time (okay, it actually was funny once I was a little drunk on Benadryl) humor is my go-to in life, and in writing. I like to make it fun for people reading, and I think it makes it more fun for me writing it too. Although humor is what is showcased best in this sample, it has a couple uses of my trending punctuation (an exclamation point and quotes) as well.

I probably wouldn’t have been able to find my poems if my mom hadn’t memorialized them on the family blog. A blog is a good way to keep track of not only personal histories, memorabilia/memories and of course, writing samples. Generally it’s my mom who writes the blog posts, but after I was the only one in our family to go on a trip to Disneyland with my cousins/aunts/uncles and Maga, she asked me to write up a recap of the trip. While this was a request (assignment), I was more than willing to do it. I sat at the computer and wrote, and wrote and wrote. This vacation has a special place in my memories, and I’m glad I have this recorded. Looking over the blog post, I was able to notice the patterns of punctuation, humor and tone in this more recent writing. I’ve included a small sampling below.

Artifact 3 - Blog Post/Vacation Memories
  • Clay was hoping to leave by about 7:30 and what that means to us Blackhams is 10:00 basically (yes, 10:00 is bright and early). Maga wanted to drive and wouldn't back down on the possibility of her grandson taking over (until later, muahaha).
  • And so began our journey of 14 hours on I-15 with frequent steps on the brake, and history lessons on the legends of Gordy, how Maga's life was growing up in California, and my pa when he had hair (which I believe to be a myth).
  • So, the first day we headed into Disneyland and immediately went to Indiana Jones. I was really excited because I've never been on in even though I've been to Disneyland at least two other times before. Aidan and Amare are excited because it's INDIANA JONES!
  • Everyone was pretty sore from walking all about the day before and Liv and I had the idea that we can use Joyce's wheelchair for Maga (that she so kindly laid out for us for this specific reason. Maga has been struggling with hip pain). Maga refused saying she can walk just fine. Yeah, sure Maga. We said we'll bring it just in case *wink wink.*
  • Turns out, you get into Disneyland a lot faster with a wheelchair so it was awesome! Blew by the line to get in, and everyone waiting in their normal people lines are like, "awww look at that! Grandson pushing Grandma so cute." And me and Maga are like, "muahahahahahaha suckas!"
  • I first went with Clay's family to Smuggler's Run, the new Star Wars Millennium Falcon ride and I (a Star Wars nerd) geeked out at about everything I saw (video here).
  • A GIANT corn dog later, Clay, the kids and I went on Pirate's for our last ride and then we get pictures, souvenirs, last moments and head home to sleep before the long drive back the following day.
  • Maga thought our hotel was absolutely treacherous, and she was right. But it was just for one night (bless Joyce's heart).
Writing for the blog post (Keaton Goes to Cali), and gathering artifacts from it for this assignment, I like the addition of pictures and even video (note the video link included in the bullet list above) along with written text. It is said “A picture is worth a thousand words” and as much as my mom likes reading and writing, she loves pictures too! One of my favorite pictures of all time was taken on this Disneyland trip.


It was interesting to gather these “textual artifacts” from my personal history. To look them over, analyze and try to find patterns. To reflect on my memories of how I felt when I was writing, of where I was writing (all three of these took place on the computer in the front family room), examine my writing process (I’d just sit in front of the computer and do it in one go) and how I feel looking back on them now. I also interviewed my mother, gathering her memories and observations (as she was always close by, to provide inspiration... or enforcement). I think my writing has evolved and improved from my journal entries written over four years ago, but I still saw some of the same patterns in the blog post which was written more recently (a few months ago), and they even appear in THIS essay written today!



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A couple years later, Cooper would take an English 1010 class (concurrent, while he was a senior). He received a very similar assignment (personal literacy narrative - link to his HERE).

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As Keaton and I had brainstormed and located visuals (or "artifacts" as required by his assignment), not all of them made it into the final draft. Here are a few more picture peeks into the writing life of a young Keaton Blackham.



Back before the kids all got their own laptops, the front room computer was the main place to work. If there happened to be a kitty on the chair, the children would NOT make him move but would instead squat or kneel to work at the computer (Mom would move him!)




I loved when the schools had the kids write up "journal" pages ...
original artwork and handwriting is a treasure!



Keaton and I remembered him being part of a special writing class at Columbia.
They "published" a book featuring the kids from the school district.



... and another featured on the family blog.

The boys loved to write little "books". When Keaton created this one, I needed a little help from him to interpret exactly what he meant (he knew!). I included the "translation" to the side ;)   




Sunday, April 12, 2020

Easter 2020

 

Easter was on April 12 in 2020.  It was Covid Easter! This was still pretty early on, but the big family party was definitely off, as group gatherings were discouraged. Derek's crew came out and did a little Easter egg hunt (see the picture of Grandma with the eggs/basket).  Scott's family, with Mitch and Kemery, and Taylee and Alyssa surprised the folks with a "Happy Easter" poster and a Calla Lilly plant. They visited in the yard. Turkey had been the Easter dinner for them, and for Shane's family. They also came out, bringing back the truck they'd borrowed, some left-overs and gluten-free Monster cookies. Again, they did the 6' apart visiting.

Wendy has more Easter pictures from her family on her blog (Easter 2020). The Blackham Bunch donned the bunny ears and recreated the ol'Westra tradition of  boxes of cereal for Easter. This is the last year Callahan would be home, as he'd be getting married and moving into his own home in a couple months. Stalking Alicia's Instagram, photos of the Linden Westras decorating eggs were discovered.

Jen was busy blogging last year, so it's easy to look back at all the past years when we had big celebrations in the Westra backyard. Check out the EASTER label for 2019-1996 and even earlier!



Wednesday, March 18, 2020

Quarantine!

Mom received an email from Cousin Nikki ...


Hi Margie and LaMar, I hope you are doing well during all this craziness. You might find this interesting. Years ago I went to Grandma and Grandpa Norman's house and they let me scan a bunch of photos in their albums. I remember Grandpa telling me about a time when their family was quarantined because they had caught an illness. He remembered being stuck at home for a while and he and his brother weren't allowed outside of their yard. Here is the picture of them during this time. Notice the cross in their window. He said that let people know the family had been quarantined. I think it was most likely the Spanish Flu. It seems like the math works out on the years.


Mom's Response~ Thanks Nikki! Ive never seen the first picture and the explanation of the cross on the door! Yes, on the terrible Spanish Flu in 1918, when Rex would have been about 3 and Gordon 18 months younger.  I remember when my Grandma Norman (Louella) told me that she and Herb were too sick to even care for the boys. And that it was the members of the Oddfellows and Rebekahs service organization that stepped in to help and care for them and their two little boys. Grandma said she doesn't know what they would have done without that help. So Grandma and Grandpa became members of the organization their whole life, as I remember, and held offices.

Taken from Herbert Lavar's Autobiography ...
That fall, along in November (1918) I took the flu. There was a terrible amount of flu then. There were many, many people dying with it. They took me home from work. The doctor got there and told the fellow who took me home to get me to bed and take care of me. They fixed me up and asked me if we had any liquor in the house. Mother (Louella) said she didn't know what it was, but I had just purchased a case of something for Fred Rassmussen. He got me part of that, and he rubbed me with it. He then made a "hot toddy" for me. The Odd Fellow's Grand Noble got a nurse who stayed for three hours. Then he got another one, and she stayed for a couple of hours. That is the way it was for two or three days. At least they had someone there to take care of me night and day. I went unconscious, and the doctor asked Mother if we had any relatives around. She said the nearest was in Mt. Pleasant, Utah. He said she had better get them because I couldn't live. That was an awful thing to tell her. 

The girl that was at the depot came and got the two boys and took them down to her house to take care of them. They were homesick and lonesome so she brought them back the next morning, and they had the flu. Mother was still up and going. I was unconscious for thirteen days, and when I became conscious I had a hemorrhage. I bled the washbasin nearly full of blood. They got the doctor to our home, and he packed my head in snow (there was snow on the ground because it was just a little before Thanksgiving). He finally got it stopped. Mother asked what she should do if I had another one.He said to get him and get him fast. About an hour and a half later I had another one. They finally got a hold of him, and I was still bleeding when he got there. He finally got it stopped and shook his head. He told Mother she had better get the folks because I could not make it. She asked what she should do if I had another one. He said I couldn't survive another one. That made Mother feel awful bad. I could hear what they were saying, but I couldn't say anything. An hour or two later, I had a third hemorrhage. They got the doctor and he came in a hurry. When he came in and took care of me, he said to Mother, "Mrs. Norman, if he can make blood as fast as he has been making it lately, he will be well." He said I was in better shape than when he first came down. It had turned red instead of black. That was the last hemorrhage I had, but I laid there and couldn't do anything. I got to feeling better so was able to sit up in a chair. We still had the nurses there, and Mother came down with the flu. She was expecting another baby, and it was quite a turmoil. 

When I got so I could go out, I went to pay the nurses because I felt they were the first ones who should be paid. I asked each nurse how much we owed them, and each one replied , "Nothing". The Odd Fellow's Lodge had taken care of all the expenses including the coal we had to buy from the lumber yard. I always maintained if it hadn't been for the Lodge, I wouldn't be here today. I paid them back. I couldn't do it all at once, but I did it as fast as I could. I figured if they could do that much good for me, they could do that much good for someone else. 



From Grandpa Rex Norman's History (this would have been a later quarantine)...
I was the oldest. I started school at the age of six. I can remember when my brother and sister both came down with Scarlet Fever. We were quarantined for over a month. The kids would bring my schoolwork home and place it on our fence for me. Dad had to live away from home during that period of time. I remember after about four weeks the doctor came and examined them and going over their bodies he found a couple of scales and kept us in for another week. We were sure mad and we called him Dr. Quack. We then had to fumigate the whole house. We had to stuff all the cracks and openings with rags and would do part of the house at a time.

(More from Mom) I remember when we were little kids on Boxelder St. and had measles and mumps, etc., how the county health dept. (?) came and put up a quarantine notice on your front door. I don't know when that practice was discontinued. We'll all have to do some research on those interesting times.


Monday, February 10, 2020

Chandelier

Mom/Margie and Dad/Lamar have a huge chandelier in the entryway of the Havenhill home.
Over the years, dust and dirt collect, and it's time for a cleaning.

Did you know there is a song called "Chandelier"? It's sung by Sia.
 Did you know that Derek has a Sia-type wig?
 



Now you know ...


Mom wrote in an email on Feb 8, 2020 "Derek came yesterday and cleaned our big chandelier---the method worked well spraying it with a special cleaner with dropcloth below. Sparkles now!" I don't know if she was aware of the music video until a bit later!

Monday, February 3, 2020

Do You Want To Build A Snowman?

Snow Day in Utah today! School was canceled. 
There was one day last year too ... 
but those are my only memories of school being canceled for snow. 

Frozen, and the now famous "Do You Want To Build A Snowman" song may not have come out until 2013, but the Westra clan had been building snow stuff for quite a while already. Scott became fairly well known for his creative snow sculptures. Click on the pictures to bring them up bigger, and check Dropbox for the originals!

 1967 - Scott, Chris and Dad (Lamar)

1970 - Tall Snowman (how did they do it?)
Neighbors, and Scott, Chris and Wendy

 1972 - Scott and no-coat Chris
Double Trouble!

1978 - All five kids here (Scott, Chris, Wendy, Jen and little Shane) 
Not a snowman, but a cave/horse?

Big Snowball (1979?)
Jeni and Chris

 ... and the finished cave

... and yet another igloo-ish (1980)
Wendy, Jeni and Shane

Chris and Wendy - 1979?


Jen and her special snow friends. 
Mr. Fireman (oh the irony) and Snoopy.
I'm sure Scott made them both.
But his most memorable snowman was ...

Brother Joseph Smith (1980)


.. another 1980 creation ...
Snowman walking a snow dog.

... and back to snow caves
Shane - 1986


... a snow owl?
Derek and Shane - 1987


...and a slope for sledding. Who needs a hill?
This went all the way around the side of the house to the backyard!
Wendy, Shane and Derek - 1991
The pine tree there is likely the old Christmas tree!



... and I guess we can include some snapshots from the next generation.
Grandpa and the Girls ... 2003

 Keaton - 2014

Aaron 2017. Jensens 2018. Cousin Crew 2019.

Cooper 2014

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!



Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Family History Fun - Compare a Face


Family history can be fun ... and it can be more than just dates and stories. Ever wonder who you look like? On the FamilySearch website, there is a "compare-a-face" activity you can do. Upload a picture of yourself, and it will compare your facial features to your relatives and give you a percentage # of how close you are. Now ... I don't really consider this an exact science, but it's fun.

Here's a peek at the some of the results for Chris and me ... 
So Chris had a high correlation to Dad ... my highest was 64% and that was to my great-great-great-grandfather Henry Sanderson (more on him later, he has a very interesting history and there's a surprising amount of info available there on Family Search!)  

Chris also got this cool chart ...


I'm not sure if this option was discontinued ... 
Dad and I both tried to find it and couldn't.

For me, it pulled up the top matches, then I could manually scroll through them across the top there to see the percentage. Mom, with a 46% match was still in the third spot on my comparisons. I seemed to favor the Norman side for first several spots, before the Westra side made an appearance. 


I was playing around, hit the + button and got the option to add photos ... so I added a few, of Wendy, Chris,  my kids, even Gray ... and a younger me! Check out the comparisons. 
So again, certainly not a science, and I'm sure different photos would yield different ... but hopefully somewhat similar results. It's fun to look at and learn a little about some ancestors you might not have investigated if they weren't your twin ... or 60% match ;)  

Wednesday, January 1, 2020

New Years Baby!

Happy New Year! I knew I had to do a post showcasing the Westra Welcome to the new year with the Westra kids their first New Year's Eve ... I searched through the folders on Dropbox and gathered up the pictures, but couldn't find one for Derek. Happily, as the "Westra Family Photos and History" project continues, Chris found and scanned Dunk in the sash and streamers.

Mom had mentioned that they actually waited a year on Scott's official picture, as he was just 15 days old for his first New Year. So instead of being the youngest ... he's the oldest in this particular pose,. Chris and Wendy are on the infamous "white couch" ... as is Shane. While Chris had to be held up, that wasn't even an option for baby Jenny, at less than two months of age. Four babies in hats, two without. Shane is the only one pictured who tried to eat the paper streamers.

It's a little ironic that the more recent pictures seem to have a lower quality than the older ones. Perhaps this is because the first four come from scanned negatives, and the final two were scanned photos? There is another cute picture of Scott, taken with the other camera, in black and white (just as there were two of Jen, color one included above, second shot in black and white below). More mysteries regarding  Old-Fashioned Film ...

When Gray and I got married, I discovered his family had a few similar traditions ... like saying "home again home again jiggidy jig" AND ... New Year's Baby photos. At least for Gray (not sure if the other kids have them). So for our family, we have a Gray/Jen and Landon!

Unfortunately, we didn't keep up the tradition with the other boys. It's hard to remember and make sure these types of photo ops happen! That makes it all the more impressive that Mom and Dad (Lamar & Margie) made it through six siblings and 18 years!



Have any of the other Westra siblings continued this tradition with the next generation?