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Now a professor of English, it is no surprise that Betsy elected to offer up a series of stories and Snock vocabulary from their time together, such as “beam-wrestler” (to describe an individual who’s always grabbing your attention and trying to point it one direction or another) and “repel all boarders!” (used in the detouring of potential house guests). From her persective, Michael was a hard working and devoted artist and self-educator, defending the space he needed to do the difficult and underpaid work of creation. Her admiration for his endeavor remains evident despite time passed and separate paths forged. We found Betsy's beautiful poem "Days Like Rags" on her blog Hanzer, along with a discussion of South African shipwrecks, botanical journalism, women travelers and more. |
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