Traveling with Arlene, Concord, MA

I’m not afraid of storms, for I’m learning how to sail my ship.
Louisa May Alcott

Arlene and I took a ride to Concord.

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This is Orchard House

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And came to the home of Louisa May Alcott, and her family

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As you walk to the entrance, around to the left you come across The School of Philosophy.

The Alcotts, and their neighbors the Emersons. practiced. believed in Transcendentalism.

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We didn’t go in here. The site wasn’t part of the tour.  These structures are very old and certainly need work.

Coming along to the entrance of the house, is a sign, showing the Little Women Garden. Each sister had

her own little patch to plant her flowers. They liked to pretend elves lived there. Later in the season I’m sure

it’s lovely. It’s still too early for blooms here.

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We were not allowed to take pictures inside her home.  I thought the museum store would have pictures or postcards.

They did, however there were only a couple, of views.  The most of the items were, her books, and writings on

Transcendentalism.

Her bedroom and writing desk.Scan04172015073215_001

They had wooden shadow boxes, showing some lovely miniatures.  We were allowed to take these pictures, before the tour.

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A photograph of Louisa May

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The plaque showing the home is, on the National Register.

It was a lovely visit. We learned a lot, about her family. The father, was a teacher, and made sure his daughters

kept journals.  Also that educating girls was just NOT done.  He had a more progressive view. All children should

receive and education.  Which had him fired from many positions.  Therefore they were quite poor. It wasn’t until

Louisa’s books were published and sold. They were able to pay their friend Emerson, for the house. And live, with an

income.

This is all part of the Minute Man National Historical Park.  Very close to this house is The Wayside. The Alcotts also lived there before they moved to their nearby home.  Actually it was lived in by three American Literary figures: Louisa May Alcott, Margaret Sidney and Nathaniel Hawthorne.  You really get a great feeling of history in this area.  This is The Wayside. It was under repairs, and won’t open till May. So we were unable to visit.

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We then went to lunch in West Concord center. There were some monuments dedicated to those who fought and died, in the Revolutionary War. We didn’t get to visit those sites. As the traffic home would be a problem. We plan on returning, in a few weeks.

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Welcome November.

  
November 2010,
Farmer’s Almanac
 
Time on his wing, fast hastes away,
And chills each warm succeed;
To capricon sol hastes each day,
So nights the day succeed.
I had to read it twice to figure it out. Days are shorter, nights longer
and December is nigh..(I stuck in the “nigh”..don’t you love it!)
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Hello everyone.   I’m sorry for my month long blog neglect.
I had a computer problem and once that was eradicated I had
a connection problem. Which did take a little time, however
that was my fault not Verizon’s.  And I must say, they are the
nicest people. They have a wonderful attitude dealing with
customers. Either that or they’re faking it, either way I’m pleased.
  
Well I thought I’d start the week off with absolutely nothing, ..
which is really the theme for this blog anyay!
  
This is two weeks ago.  It’s a view from my window where I
blog, knit..complain hahaha.
  
It’s a pretty red caught in the morning sun.  And if you look close
you can see the remnants of our first snow squall.  Actually squall
is a kinder word for it.  We had 4 inches of sopping, wet snow that
came down in splats.  And a great deal of damage. I’ll post more
on that later.
  
 
  
This is an afternoon view from the kitchen door. It’s so peaceful.
  
 
  
Have a good day everyone.
 
Mary Ellen
 
 
This is a walk down our road, it was a rainy misty day, and the colors were
very sharp.
 
 
Things are getting bare.