Wednesday, December 3, 2014

THAT’S SOME SLEIGH, SANTA! EMERY JONES AND HIS 1929 MODEL A FORD TWO DOOR SEDAN!

Many years ago, Emery and his life-long friend, Joe Kane fell in love with old cars --- and by old cars I mean cars from the late 1920's through the early 1940's.  In fact Emery’s dream was to one day purchase and restore a 1941 Ford.   At one point in their long friendship, they worked together restoring a more modern car, a Mustang for Joe’s daughter, Kirsten, as a surprise for her 16th birthday.   

Emery and car buddy, Joe Kane
Fast forward to a few years ago when Emery, attending a car show in Tahoe, with his wife, Nancy, fell in love with a 1929 Ford which Emery thought needed a lot of TLC.  Right on the spot, he snapped up this gem and brought it to their home in Novato.  Its name then was Rodney.
 
1929 Model A Ford sedan as purchased by Emery and Nancy.

Rear view of 1929 Model A Ford sedan.

Engine "before."
Dashboard/interior "before."

So the great thing about living in Novato, in addition to it being, well, Novato, is that it’s also a hotbed of folks just like Emery who love to work on cars and, even better, there are a lot of small businesses in the area who help hobbyist car restorers with everything from parts to manual labor.

Emery and Max, mechanic.

Emery knew he’d need help working on this classic car.  His goal was not to do an authentic restoration, but rather convert it into a Street Rod.  What that entails is beyond what most ordinary mortals would ever want to tackle, because basically every part was replaced.  Some were rebuilt but most had to be specially made for this project.


Piece by piece, everything is removed.

Emery's frame-off restoration begins!

The body gets primed.

Rebuilding begins and inspection happens at every stage.

Four years later, as you might guess, the end result is nothing less than magnificent --- a real beauty complete with power windows, air conditioning, a functioning radio and wait  --- a GPS!

Emery's car being delivered to their home.

Joe and Emery take old "Rodney," now known as "Boxcar 29," out for a spin!

The car’s new name is for Emery’s father, also named Emery who as a young single man in the 20’s and 30’s, rode the railroad cars and got the nickname Boxcar.  29 because it is a 1929 Model A Ford sedan.


Dashboard "after."
 
Interior "after."
Engine 'after."

So all of this would be just a normal fun tale of a guy and his car, were it not for something unplanned that cropped up during this journey.  Emery was diagnosed with Atypical Parkinson’s.  And it became so aggressive in the past few years that it affected not only his mobility, but his speech.  So imagine you are a detail person, a tinkerer, you’ve built your own home and have an engineering mind and a vision for a complete rework of an old car.  Now imagine that not only are you battling a crippling disease with an unknown future and can no longer do any of the work on your pride and joy, but you also need to communicate your desires to other mechanics who have lives and full-time other jobs, fitting this in during their spare time.  Yeah, wow.

Emery and Nancy enjoying "Boxcar 29!"

The good news is that despite a few years filled with progress, yes, but also immeasurable challenges and frustrations, Emery (with the help of his amazing wife, Nancy), have seen his dream come true.  Boxcar 29 was in his first car show in August, 2014 – Novato’s Nostalgia Days.  Emery and Nancy hope to spend next year entering local car shows and enjoying sharing the fruit of their vision, struggles and ultimate triumph.  If you happen to go to one of these shows, be sure to look for them and say “hi!”   And let me tell you that although you may have to listen closely to hear everything Emery says, it will be well worth it.  This 78 year young gentleman, with the mind and the twinkle in his eye of a man half his age, will have many a wonderful story to share with you.  Now that’s inspiration!  Thanks, Emery and Nancy!


Nancy and Emery, 2014.










Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Dr. Abe Rudolph Redefines Retirement!


As you might guess, retirement planning is a huge focus in any wealth management firm, and ours is no exception.  But what is retirement?  If I asked each of you to define that word, each of you would give me a totally different and very personal vision.

For Dr. Abraham (Abe) Rudolph, conventional retirement holds no allure. From his humble roots in South Africa to his field creating and groundbreaking work as a pediatric cardiologist, he now spends his time mentoring doctors, “Imagineering” and traveling around the world --- often on his own --- to explore remote villages and meet the people who live there preferring to visit areas he’s never traveled to before. The motivation is to explore the custom and culture of various peoples that inhabit our earth.  Oh, and did I mention he’s 90 years old?

Abe with Vietnamese farmers enjoying lunch together, March, 2014.
Every once in a while I am fortunate to catch up with him, and he regales me with his most incredible journeys and photos.   I asked him last year if he’d be willing to share his story and photos in a Blog, and he agreed to, but he’s simply been too busy to get to it!  So this Blog post will be a bit different.  Not only will it have some fascinating background information about Abe, but it will be filled with some incredible photos from recent journeys. 

I’ll start with his story, which has been shared with me over the years, but which is brilliantly told in an article published by the Pediatric History Center “Oral History Project.”  This article is actually a transcript from a recording of Dr. Rudolph as interviewed by M. L. Podolsky, MD, August 30, 1996, in San Francisco, California, and from which I am shamelessly stealing excerpts verbatim (with credit given, of course!).  Since the interviewer is a doctor himself, he knew just the right kind of questions to ask.  If you’d like to read more, a hyper-link to the entire interview is posted at the end of this column. I will share with you portions that pertain to Abe’s early years, his evolution into the field of medicine, and a bit about his passion for pediatric cardiology. Abe’s beloved wife, Dr. Rhona Rudolph, an incredible doctor in her own right, has since passed away, however, you’ll find a bit about her here as well. Enjoy!

Abe's childhood home, Melville, Johannesburg, South Africa.
From Dr. Rudolph's Interview - Early years.

“I was born in Johannesburg, South Africa. My father came to South Africa in about 1898, and he arrived there from a shtetl near Vilna, Lithuania. He left because of the induction of young Jewish boys into the Russian army. He traveled across Europe and worked on farms, and, this was when he was about 13 years old. He arrived in Germany and then traveled across to England, where he took the first boat, which took him to South Africa. He worked in a store in Johannesburg, and then eventually became the owner of the store. My father was the owner of this store until he died. My mother was born in Capetown, South Africa, and then traveled up to Johannesburg where she married my father.  There are five children in the family; I am the fourth child.”

Abe (on the right) with his older and younger brothers on the steps of their home.
The interview with Dr. Podolsky continues as Abe addresses what led him to the field of medicine.  He also discusses what it took in South Africa at that time to begin a career as a doctor.

“When people ask me how was it that I went into medicine, I really cannot answer that with assurance. My older brother went to medical school, and when he was in medical school I was quite determined that that was the last thing in the world I wanted to do. When I began to look at other options, I was terribly interested in chemical engineering, but decided that there was really not much future in it for me. Eventually I gradually became influenced by my brother’s enthusiasm about medicine, and that’s what I decided to do.

Our family was not at all well off financially, so in order for me to be able to go to university it was necessary for me to obtain scholarships, which fortunately I was able to do. When I first started with medical school, I was really not comfortable, particularly in the second year. In the first year of medical school in South Africa, we did not do any of the subjects which are now considered to be part of medical school. We did zoology, botany, physics and chemistry. Anatomy was what was done in the second year together with physiology. 

So when I began to really get involved in medical school with anatomy and dissection of cadaver, I was really very uncomfortable and I wasn’t really quite sure that I could continue. But I gradually overcame that and became very enthusiastic about my interest in medicine.   Well, I found that there was quite a lot of pressure on me to do well in medical school because I realized that to be able to continue I had to obtain scholarships, and therefore I applied myself very hard to the studies. When I finished medical school, I did what was then usual in South Africa after medical school, and that is to do an internship, which was a six-month internship. Unfortunately, I was too young to get a medical degree because it was necessary to be 22 and I had not reached that age, so I could not become a physician. So what I did was I spent six months as an instructor in anatomy. And that was a very useful and interesting experience because that was what first really got me interested in teaching.” 

As this in-depth interview continues, Abe gives quite a bit of credit to the many mentors he met during his early career and their deep influences on him.  He discusses time spent in England and Sweden as well, where he received postgraduate degrees and also had his first introduction to pediatric cardiology. When he returned to South Africa, he as well as his wife, Rhona, became increasingly concerned about the increasing institution of Apartheid by the Nationalist Party. Eventually, he and Rhona immigrated to the United States where Abe secured a non-salaried position at the Children’s Hospital of Boston in 1951.  For quite some time they lived on meager savings and hope. Fortunately, scholarships became available within a few months. 

Before relocating permanently to San Francisco in 1966 (UCSF specifically), Abe also worked at Harvard on fellowship, and then moved to New York to build his own pediatric cardiology department at Albert Einstein College of Medicine.  This is where he was able to begin truly focusing on what would ultimately become his life’s passion in the field in which he is highly honored and considered to be a pioneer.   

His professional curiosity has led him down many fascinating paths.  While working in his earliest years in Sweden, he became aware that while much research and work was being done on children with heart disease, it was really the babies with these conditions who died the most frequently.  His evolving passion on this topic led him to extensive research in order to understand the physiology of congenital heart disease.  The recognition that these heart lesions were already present before birth, led him to extensive research on the differences in the circulation before birth and how these congenital heart lesions could influence the prenatal circulation. He embarked on extensive study of the fetal circulation in lambs, Fast forward to today (which seems ridiculous considering how much went on in his professional and personal life in between) and he’s now still working at UCSF mentoring and teaching in this same field he pioneered. 

Rhona and their daughter, Linda, 1951.
I was not as fortunate in getting to know his wife Rhona, as she passed away in 2006 not long after we met. However, what I remember is a vivacious woman, a quick thinker with a huge heart for her family, and with a passion of her own:  the care of those who are developmentally disabled.  An article about her and her remarkable life was published in the SF Chronicle when she passed away.  Click here to access the article if you would like to learn more about her as well.   

Dr. Rhona Rudolph, M.D.
So, being the humble man he is, Abe always wants to share more about others than himself!  He has traveled seemingly to almost all the reaches of the globe.  In fact in a recent conversation he lamented that there are hardly any new places for him to visit.  But what inspires him now is visiting the remote farming based villages in hard to reach places we all hear about, but rarely travel to.  He employs drivers and locals to take him to interesting locations, and introduce him to those who live there with their families --- and have for generations.  He is frequently invited into their homes to talk and he is warmly welcomed. Some of the interesting people he has encountered and photographed during these travels are:   

A Tuiareg tribe in the desert in Mali, where Abe spent an overnight in their tents and was entertained by their musicians.
A Dogon tribe in Mali (of which his guide was a member), that did a Dogon Dama-Mask dance for Abe alone.
A woman of the Apatani tribe in Arunachal Pradesh in India.
A member of the Konyak tribe in Nagaland province in India.
The following pictures are from a recent trip to villages in rural Vietnam. Women of the various tribes are recognized by their tribal costumes:


Flowery Hmong wear bright, multi-colored attire.
Black Hmong wear dark blue or black attire dyed with indigo.
Blue Hmong wear pale blue or green costumes.
Fast forward to today, and I ask him what he does when he’s not traveling. He says in addition to mentoring he spends a lot of time just thinking about pediatric cardiology and how to continue that process toward change and improvement.  In a live “YouTube” interview, he advises new doctors to think not that their education has ended and now their career has begun, but to instead be a lifelong student and continue the search for new and constantly improving ways to deliver even better care.  Click here to watch the interview. Great advice for all of us in any profession.

Would you like to catch up with Abe?  He’d love to hear from you!  He’s a wonderful collaborator and his capacity for spanning generations and topics is beyond compare.  You can reach him by email: rudolpha@sbcglobal.net.  

Click here to read the entire interview with Dr. Abraham Rudolph.

I hope you have enjoyed a glimpse into the fantastic life and continuing journey of Dr. Abe Rudolph. Perhaps if we are very fortunate, Abe will start his own Blog and post regularly so we can follow him around the globe. 

I hope Abe inspires you as he does so many to keep “Imagineering!” Meanwhile, enjoy a bit of Abe’s love of wildlife photography as well.  

Lilac-breasted roller with snake dinner in South Luangwa Valley, Zambia.
Snowy egret on her nest in the gardens of Alcatraz.
Leopard in South Luangwa Valley, Zambia, 2013.




Thursday, July 3, 2014

Catching up with a former Ballou Team Member, Susan Bonner

I don’t know about you, but I am a lover of High Tea!  The smell of the scones, the yummy lemon curd and cream, and those darling sandwiches --- sigh!    And every time I indulge, I think of my good friend, Susan Bonner.  Why?  Well as some of you may remember, she was also a former Office Manager of our firm, and she made the BEST scones and homemade lemon curd ever!  If you were lucky enough to attend one of our open houses back in those days, you’ll know what I’m talking about!

That’s just the tip of the story, of course, because Susan is talented in so many areas, we can’t stop there.  I’m so delighted that she has realized her life-long retirement dream and is now enjoying life in the beautiful Pacific Northwest.  She’s been through a lot, always remained forward thinking and optimistic, and is at heart a kid with a huge curiosity and joy about life on this amazing planet.  You will enjoy catching up with her in this Blog, featuring the multi-faceted, multi-talented Susan Bonner.

Susan hiking the Tetons, 1979
I have known you for so many years Susan as everything from valued employee to retiree, with a myriad of stops along the way.  How did we get so lucky that you joined what was then Ballou Financial Group?

I tell the story still; that I went to you as a client and wound up working for you.  I was energized by the appointment my then husband and I had with you.  I loved that we had a plan of action because nothing happens by magic.  Then you called and asked if I would be interested in working with you and your Team.  I jumped at the chance.  I was impressed at our first meeting with your clear direct manner which suited my approach.

It’s somewhat ironic that after joining us, you and your then husband divorced, putting you into the same financial planning process so many of our clients experience.  Out of that difficult journey, you emerged stronger than ever, and took on the world with a new focus, a new career and a move to San Francisco.   Can you share with us how you were able to regroup, refocus and move forward so successfully?  What advice can you offer others, especially women, experiencing what you lived and came to conquer.

I thought I was going to be a bag lady, seriously.  It was a traumatic experience for me and one of the things that really helped me work through it was to see what I could learn from the experience.  I took advantage of a very good counselor who had a very natural approach that worked for me.  I still hear his advice in my head and have shared with others his clear view.  

It turns out, since I was a "Jackie of all trades,” when it came time to determine how I would move forward (and how much support I would receive) it was suggested I go through the battery of tests to assist in finding a career path.  I had already worked in the buying offices of Joseph Magnin, been a Group Sales Manager for Bullock's, worked for Central Bank/Bank of the West in the corporate headquarters in the human resources department, and in customer service training.  At the time I was doing a five room remodel of my house, alterations for Georgiou in Sun Valley Mall, teaching sewing at the Walnut Creek Senior Center, teaching the alterations class at Diablo Valley College's Apparel Design program and doing custom sewing and alterations for private clients.

 Two views of a fun blue coat Susan designed and created

Those tests pretty much said I could do about anything.  On the list were paralegal and attorney.  My brother is an attorney and I decided we didn't need two in the family so I looked into the Paralegal Program at Saint Mary's College.  So, knowing nothing about the law, and entering another career field, I thought it would be smart to find a job in a law office while I went to school at night.  I wound up working for two different offices and was given a lot of leeway by both offices I worked in, and have developed lifelong relationships with all those I worked with and for.

There was a book written a few years ago which posited the notion that the newer generation would have multiple careers in the new century.  I think I was ahead of the curve since I had already had about 5 careers before I became a paralegal.  That is how I made it to a new field in 1995.  I followed the opportunities presented to me and transitioned from paralegal to legal secretary for a managing partner of a firm (better pay scale), then moved to another firm and transitioned into management, at my final firm I managed a branch office and was a marketing specialist for the firm.  What motivated me to move from place to place was the way employees were treated and the management policies of the firm.  My last firm represents public sector agencies: cities, counties, community colleges, school districts and more.  I believed in their mission and it was easy to tell people about them.

I realized at some point, that you just have to make a decision and do something.  From that jumping off point, opportunities happen and you need to be open to them and go in the direction that feels right for you.

Tell us about the role you served as a leader in your professional organization.  How did you make time and were the benefits worth all you put in?

In one of my firms, I was exposed to the national professional organization for legal administrators.  When I made the move to managing the SF office of Liebert Cassidy Whitmore, I asked that in my offer the firm would pay for my membership in the Association of Legal Administrators, and that I go to their conferences each year.  I felt that the way to get the most out of it was to become involved on the board.  I was on several committees, met great people who helped me learn my job and created working relationships with administrators of many firms in SF.  I became chapter treasurer, VP and then president.  It was all worth it and what helped to make it easy was that I had the backing of my firm.  I made sure before I began the path that I had their full support.
 
My office was right across the street from AT&T Park and being a Giants fan all my life I was thrilled that in the year of my presidency, the Giants won the World Series - 2010 was a great year! I was nominated for a position on one of the national regional boards for the association, was selected and served the year of 2012, another World Series year!!

I just recently went to Paris, the South of France and Barcelona with three other administrators who are lifelong friends.  People ask me, so how was it with three other women for 2 weeks?  It was great, we had all worked on each other's executive committees, managed lawyers and must have good people skills because we were together 24/7 and had the time of our lives.

Susan (2nd from left) and friends in Paris
So, hobbies ---- dare I call them that?  From master baker to master pattern maker and seamstress extraordinaire, you have tremendous creative talent, Susan.  When we met you were balancing a sewing studio and an alterations business in your home with your job here at Ballou Plum.   How did you do that?

Hmm, how did I do that?  Things seemed to grow organically and I looked to see if there was room for each of the new opportunities to fit into my daily routine.  Scheduling, and being able to job share at Ballou Financial allowed space for that growth.  Somewhere along the road I learned how to say "no" to things that might appear problematic and to push toward the growth opportunities in design and interesting projects.

Susan's drafting table - where the magic starts!
Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi wrote the book Flow which says: “Flow is the mental state of operation in which a person performing an activity is fully immersed in a feeling of energized focus, full involvement, and enjoyment in the process of the activity.“  That sort of sums up how I approached all the activities I did and I think it allowed me to be productive and focused.

So now, retirement!  Hooray!  I am so thrilled for you as you have worked SO hard and with such focus and purpose on your goal of financial independence, that you are both exceptional and inspirational.  Left with an unwelcome divorce in unpleasant financial circumstances, to retiring in full at age 65 to a home you own in the beautiful Pacific Northwest – on your own --- it’s been, well, a true journey.  Tell us how you decided to acquire your future retirement residence and the steps leading up to that decision.  One of which involved NOT owning property here in the Bay Area while you worked in San Francisco, but renting here instead.
 
The original thought was based on looking for a vacation home.  I was in a relationship where my partner/significant other owned a home in SF.  So the thought was to look beyond the Bay Area.  Water is and always has been a great attractor.  So, I began looking on the internet back in 1998/99 while it was far from what we know today.  I was born in Seattle and had once been on a trip to the Olympic Peninsula and remembered how much I loved the green of the trees and the clean environment.  I thought about the San Juan Islands and began looking from there.  I found a realtor online, picked out a few places we would like to look at and then flew up one weekend to see what there was.

As usually happens, the place we found was not on the list!  So in 1999 I purchased something I could easily afford with my current job.  I was also lucky that the market in Washington where I had chosen was also a bit down at the time.  It was important to me that I always be able to afford the property.  In 2006 I ended the relationship and moved to a rental in San Rafael.  I always knew after I had purchased the home that I wanted to retire there.  I also knew that if I tried to buy something in the Bay Area I would have to work the rest of my natural days, and that was NOT in my plan.  I once again was lucky enough to find a place that worked for me at a rent much less than in the city.  I had an extra bedroom which became my studio.  I was still getting 50 mpg so driving to work was the best option.  I ran the numbers and I was able to pay my $1325 rent and my $890 mortgage and pull it off.  I made increases and got bonuses which always went to savings so it was always doable.

I could have rented the property but chose not to do so mainly because I did not have to and I didn't want the hassle long distance or any tenant issues.  I got the property tax benefit and that really helped with my taxes.  I made decisions that I could live with.  Over the years neighbors I came to know in Washington watched my house and I never had any problems leaving it.

When we were talking just the other day, you described being outside your home and watching the eagles soar above, enjoying the bay just across the street and a few other moments of beauty.  Tell us about your new hometown and what you are enjoying the most.  After life in the Bay Area, it must be a bit of culture shock!   How are you finding ways to become a welcome part of your community?

I live in Dungeness Beach, Washington which is on the outskirts of Sequim (skwim) a town of about 6,600.  It is situated in the rain shadow of the Olympic Mountains.  Out of my kitchen window I see the mountains and out my front window, the Straits of Juan de Fuca with the San Juan Islands within easy reach.
 
Victoria BC is a short ferry ride away, Seattle is another ferry ride away and Portland is only 4 hours from Sequim.  Since I had been coming up for years I knew a couple of people, but within a couple of weeks I met more talented people on my road.  I was invited to a Thanksgiving dinner and met some folks, started watching football with a teacher who had moved here the year before, did some alterations for a couple of ladies on the road, went to the First Friday Art Walks and things bloomed from there.  Last night I attended a book club in a wine tasting room in town, how bad can that be and it looks promising, more new people!

Bald eagle in the neighborhood
I was ready to leave the concrete behind, but each time I came up I always asked myself the question, is this where I want to be, and so far the answer has been yes.  I always wanted to be in a place where there are seasons and now I have seen the intense colors of fall, a winter without the terrors on the northeast and now the incredible spring.  There are over 250 species of birds in this area and I have had the pleasure of watching the Bald Eagles, Herons, Wigeons, Chickadees and so many more.  This area has a resident herd of Roosevelt Elk which also makes it special.

The things I thought about in moving were my connections to the Bay Area, my family and friends.  In this new age I can remain close and meet new friends to add to the circle.  I Skype with friends and family, text and email daily and have guests on a regular basis.  It is also close enough for me to drop down to the Bay Area for special events and to see the circle of friends.

Although you can now afford to be completely retired, you were already describing some possible part-time work involving sewing and patterns.  I should have known you are way too active to hold still for long!  So, what projects do you have in mind?
 
Well, when I first got here, after I got the house in order, I began sewing and patternmaking with abandon!  I have a fabric stash of course and just started working on projects I had in my mind for a long time.  I don't want another full time job but I seem to wind up making coats of all kinds so now I am looking at developing a custom coat and alterations business perhaps.  I have also begun to teach myself to knit.  A new venture.

Double layer organic cotton vest, beaded.
I am working with organic cotton, hand sewing and embellishing these knit garments and tested some of them on my recent trip to France and Spain.  There is a huge organic farming community here with local produce going to some of the best restaurants in Seattle.  The organic fabric garments might just fit in.  One of the most successful farms, Nash's Organic Farms has a store a mile from my house so I can hop on my bike, load up the basket with fresh produce and have a great meal.

Susan's neighborhood cruiser
I am also "gleaning" produce at Nash's once a week.  That entails sorting produce with the end result that the not so perfect food is set aside to go to community shelters and non-profit groups.  An easy way to help out.

Another fun fact about you is that you are quite the outdoorswoman, naturalist, hiker, kayaker, adventurer --- you’ve had some amazing experiences.  Would you like to share a few with us?

In 1982 my husband and I floated three different rivers in Alaska using a raft and rowing frame.  Very few people were doing it then and it was an incredible experience.  We hired a float plane pilot to drop us off and pick us up at each of the rivers.  The funniest moment was when I recognized John Havlicek, former Boston Celtics player on the Tichik River; never in a million years!  We were stranded at a lodge we found after floating across a huge lake because of weather.  Our pilot got in but it took us a few days to be able to get out again.  I have few regrets but I wish I had taken up the lodge owner when he asked us if we would care take the lodge in the winter.  It could have been fabulous, of course it could also have been The Shining, so who knows......

One of the most fun things was working with my friends at their fly fishing lodge in Oregon.  I worked alongside Karen planning meals and cooking with her.  I really wanted to learn how to make bread from scratch, so I wound up making bread, appetizers and desserts.  The lodge catered to fly fishermen who fished the local waters and received gourmet meals with wines paired for each meal.  Winemakers visited to share their knowledge.  One year President Carter and his wife came to visit at the invitation of the owner and his wife.  This visit included all the secret service detail, a picnic for the locals with President Carter and a couple of great private dinners.  The lodge could hold about 14 guests so it was a very intimate event with the ability to have great conversations.

Steamers taken from the flats used for clams with linguine.  Yum!
Through my lodge friends I went on a trip to Belize and stayed at an eco tourist lodge in 1995.  The people were great and the sights wonderful.  Francis Ford Coppola had yet to buy his place and it was still very much a local environment.  The place was Placentia and it was far from the Blue Hole but had great snorkeling and diving off the cays.
 
In 2010 I went to Nantucket, a place I had always loved and stayed in a small guest house.  The owner and I became friends as we had a similar retail background, and it was October, not many other guests or tourists in town.  At the end of my stay she asked if I would like to come and take care of the business while she was on a retreat.  She was one of the town's pottery artists and had a studio on site.  So, for the next 3 years I took care of the operation, sold her pottery, made reservations and really got to know the island.  It was one of those opportunities that drop in your lap and one should never pass up!
 
And, just one more because it was so great.  I just got back from a float/hiking trip of 40 miles of the Rogue River in Oregon, one of our great Wild and Scenic Rivers.  It was a wonderful trip with three other friends from my working past, and I was the last one to be retired.  The Rogue is beautiful and the wildlife terrific, saw river otters, black bear, bald eagles, ospreys, mergansers and more.  Great weather, great food and thanks to our "girl guide" 27 year old Cory, a smooth and memorable trip.

What’s next on your bucket list, Susan?
 
Ahh, the bucket list.  I plan to do a lot of exploring in Washington, bike riding all parts of the Olympic Discovery Trail, visiting wine country here and going back to Alaska.  New York again, Florence, Venice and we'll see.  I am sure I have not thought of all the things I would like to do.

I also decided to give myself a year before I picked the volunteer opportunities I would like to participate in.  The local theater is on my list, and we'll see what else crops up.

Any other topics you’d like to share with us?

The most important thing is that I could not have done it without a financial plan!  At one point I found a list I had made, from 1992, about things I wanted to do, and had lost or forgotten the list.  There were 25 modest things on my list; when I found the list 15 years later I had completed 23 of the 25 things.  One of these was to build my dream house.  The place I am in now is my dream house.  The plan helped me keep on track, and writing down what I wanted embedded it in my brain so I guess I never lost site of the goals.
 
Both my brother and I make lots of lists, got that from my Mom.  I still make them and love to cross things off.  There are always new lists filled with books, movies, projects, travels and to do's.  I am so glad that now I have more time to keep adding things to the lists and doing the things I love.

If any of our readers would like to reach out to you, how can they best do so?

I can be reached by my email address:  bonnersusan5@gmail.com.  I am always tuned in unless kayaking or hiking.  Cheers!

I hope you enjoyed traveling with Susan through her life and times --- so far that is!  If you were fortunate enough to know her those many years ago when we worked together, I know she’d enjoy hearing from you!  And if you are up her way and need a hiking buddy or are thinking of an adventure in kayaking, let her know!  Thanks so much, Susan, for continuing to share your life with us all.

Hiking Mt. Scott at Crater Lake, OR, 1993


Friday, February 14, 2014

A Valentine story celebrating Lewis and Elizabeth Bremer

A while ago I reached out to clients Lewis and Elizabeth Bremer to find out if they’d be interested in sharing their interests and life story in our Blog.  They are always so interested in your Blog stories and supportive of what we share together that I couldn't help but hope they’d say yes.  And they did!  So fast forward to late last month when I received one of the most intricate and fascinating Blogs yet.   If I had known what superb writers they were and just how much they had to share, I probably would have recommended two separate Blogs.   However, when you read this, you’ll see that they are so intertwined in each other’s lives, it would have been painful to separate the stories they have to share.


Lewis and Elizabeth in Hawaii, July, 2005.
The Bremers are remarkable not only because of who they are and how they came together as a couple and have grown together as a tight knit family, but also because of the unusual hobbies they enjoy and how they have transitioned into full retirement at fairly young ages ---  and yet are busier now than when they were working full time and raising a daughter! 

The stories we share of how we are each uniquely and culturally moving into our “retirement” years continues to inspire me to offer the Blog as a forum for all of us to stretch our minds, think about the possibilities, and reach out to each other directly for ideas, shared values and opportunities.  When colleagues ask me to describe our clients, as if you all fall into some magic category, I just have to explain that each of you is just like a snowflake --- unique, no two the same.  But the commonality is that you are all smart, busy individuals with intense and exciting ideas.  It continues to be my privilege and joy to share you with each other --- not only to help shape other’s paths but to inspire us all to perhaps follow a path we might otherwise have missed. I am so pleased that Lewis and Elizabeth wrote such a remarkable story for us.   Enjoy!

Marilyn and I have had the privilege of working for you these many years now.  Our daughters even rode at the same barn in Lafayette when they were younger!  
Anne Bremer at the barn, June, 2000.
But let’s reach back even further and please share with us a bit about your youngest years. Where were you each born and raised?  What were your childhoods like and who were your biggest influences?  And of course, when, where and how did you meet each other?

Elizabeth:  There’s a song refrain that partly goes, “California, with your beauty like the face of a queen, and your legend like a city of gold…” which captures my feelings about the many environments of my home state.  I was raised a So Cal (LA County) beach cities girl.  I loved the story that my parents, who were married in Connecticut, honeymooned in California, explored both the San Francisco and LA areas, and only returned to Connecticut to pack up the Plymouth and drive out to stay.  They rented an apartment on the Strand in Hermosa Beach, and the story is that my mother could keep an eye on my older sister and me in our playpen on the beach from the apartment window.  (In the photo, that’s me sitting on the sand). Within another couple of years, they bought a house, but we could easily walk a straight mile to the beach across parks and between homes, which our small gang of six siblings and friends did often over the years. The beach defined childhood in many ways—fond memories of annual grunion hunts, daily excursions with dad to the beach after work, gathering on the sand to ooh and ahh at fireworks over the water when we didn’t watch from the living room window, and biking for miles from Redondo to Manhattan on the strand.  I have lived away from ocean sunsets for most of my adulthood, but always feel deeply nourished by experiencing them when I can.  Our So Cal backyard also included visits to the desert, where a family friend had a cabin, and excursions to Disneyland in all seasons – I liked Christmastime the best!   But trees and rivers became bigger influences.  As the metropolis expanded toward the beach cities, my parents took us to the mountains for family vacations; camping, hiking, and fishing in the Sierra and foothills.  They even tried moving to Grass Valley, and I had a memorable junior-high year in gold country.  By the time I was graduating from high school and heading for the redwoods of UC Santa Cruz, my parents finally settled on moving the rest of the family to the Puget Sound area of Washington State.  We remain spread from there on down to Huntington Beach.

Elizabeth on the sand at Hermosa Beach, 1954.
My parents were certainly big influences for me.  In particular, I became very handy with skills and tools for building and fixing things—plumbing, electrical work, auto repair, other construction skills, and gardening by working alongside my father on these things.  First I was a “go-fer” and later I was a doer.  I've used all those skills throughout life.  Both my parents were excellent cooks, and I have always enjoyed cooking and creating dishes.

But the influences of childhood are complex, eh?  As a responsible second of seven I enjoyed being second-parent to my two youngest sisters and remember walking home during grade school lunch to feed the baby, and later on cooking family meals when both parents worked.  I am fortunate that personal traumas were mild in general, but I was sensitive and observant so those I experienced or witnessed were powerful influences.  Family life could be chronically chaotic and included tempers and “strict” discipline.  Two near-drownings brought me to treasure life and feel its fragility. Asthma was a partner into mid-adulthood that could be debilitating, embarrassing, and feel life-threatening, but alternately could shield me from unwelcome engagement. I witnessed mental illness and developmental disabilities in others close to me, and appreciated the challenges and triumphs they could engender. My youngest brother was born with spina-bifida and hydrocephalus and lived most of his 10 years in a state hospital – he influenced a couple of my later work and volunteer choices.  A succession of family pets introduced animal life and death but lacked any consistent attachment or loyalty. The wider world came through ‘50s and ‘60s television entertainment—cartoons, cowboys, Lassie, rascals, suburban families, Jack Benny, Ed Sullivan, Laugh-In; and news of strife and tragedies close to home or heart—Watts Riots, JFK, RFK, MLK, Vietnam body counts and protests. I had teachers and family friends who really saw me, and who modeled survivorship and style. I knew a couple of nuns and priests as people.  And Our Lady of Guadalupe was always there to hear or ignore prayers.  I had good, trustworthy friends.  From early on I had a love of seeing and making art.  In high school I had drama, dance, art, the classics, science lab, tennis, track and field, and as many clubs as I could get to the meetings of (I was Latin Club president—alas, there’s no photo of me in my golden toga!).  I always had hopes and visions of futures I could create.

A couple of longer vacations stand out as influential.  When I was five, I joined my dad, a couple of his friends, and a teenage boy who was like a cousin on a short trip to Tijuana.  I distinctly remember the sights and sounds, especially visiting a family living outdoors in a lean-to arrangement and handing my soda over to a girl about my age.  The other vacation was a cross-country summer road trip when I was in high school.  It was my mom and six kids because it was for a month or so and dad had to work.  We spent a week or so with relatives on the east coast, and the rest of the time driving and camping.  We took a southern route on the way there, and northern on the way back.  I don’t know how my mom did it—I think just barely—but we had a wild, wonderful time and visited so many parks and landmarks!

Finally, I can’t leave out my Polish ancestry.  This is from my Dad’s side, but my mom’s ancestry is eastern European, as well—from Hungary and Slovakia.  All my grandparents immigrated through Ellis Island in the late 1800’s to early 1900’s.  My dad spoke some Polish, we attended Polish picnics and the Polish church in L.A. for Easter rituals—learning and dancing the polka along the way.  All our holidays included Polish foods and rituals.  Other dishes were staples that we made and enjoyed often: cabbage rolls, kielbasa, pierogi, donuts and many cakes!  There was another Polish family about the same size as ours who were like relatives.  We shared camping trips and many sleepovers.  I still celebrate a little bit of Polish culture, but not as much as I’d like.

The big gap between those younger years and when Lewis and I met will be somewhat filled in by subsequent answers.  So to jump ahead:  When I went to graduate school at JFK University (in Orinda at the time) I looked for a job on campus to get the benefit of a staff tuition-waiver.  I landed in the School of Management as an office assistant, and Lewis was both faculty and a student advisor there.  We dated once during my first year, but it wasn't until a year or so later that we began dating more steadily and soon discovered we had found our life partners.  

Our wedding in Berkeley, 1989.
Now for Lewis:   I was born in Salem, New Jersey and lived my first ten years near Swarthmore College in a suburb of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.  My immigrant ancestor Johan Ludwig “Lewis” Bremer had arrived from Germany in 1803 and started a tobacco business in Philadelphia that was carried on by his sons and thrived for several more generations.  Many of his descendants were named after him.  In fact, if not for a Joseph Bremer thrown into the mix a few generations ago, I might have been Lewis VI, instead of just Lewis IV!   My grandfather, Lewis Bremer, Jr was the last family member to have any connection with the tobacco business, and I was one of the last of the Bremers to leave the Philadelphia area.  As a ten-year old I moved to Ojai in southern California when my mother remarried, forming a new family of six.  I attended fifth through twelfth grades in school there in Ojai.

My step-father was Richard G. Hubler, a writer, who wrote (among other things) Ronald Reagan’s first “autobiography," Where’s the Rest of Me, which has since been republished as Ronald Reagan: the Early Years.  It’s impressive that Richard wrote about the life of the president-to-be, some 30 other books, as well as many scripts, plays, poetry, etc., but the fact is that Richard was not a commercial success.  I remember my family living a very fiscally conservative lifestyle in those early years.  I can picture my mother darning holes in our socks and ironing patches on our jeans.

The person that had the greatest influence on me was my mother’s father, Roy G. Clough.  He studied chemistry and then went to work for a little smokeless powder company before World War I.  With the war came a huge demand for munitions and then other chemicals.  The little company grew into the giant that today we call DuPont.  My grandfather worked for DuPont until his retirement.  He was an astute businessman and he always gave me good advice.  Beyond that, he paid for my college education, a gift for which I will always be grateful.

R.G. Clough in a DuPont chemistry lab, circa 1911.
I first came to the San Francisco Bay Area in 1962 to attend Cal.  I graduated with a degree in Civil Engineering in 1966.  After graduation I applied for a commission in the Navy, and in the meantime took a trip to Europe.  That summer my mother sent me a telegram which informed me that my application was denied.  In order to continue my student deferment and to improve my prospects for employment in 1968 I added an MBA from Armstrong College in Berkeley.  But a funny thing happened on the way toward that business degree.  I saw that some graduate students were given teaching fellowships and allowed to teach courses, and so I asked the Dean of Instruction if I could as well.  He noticed my math background from studying engineering and asked if I’d like to teach “Mathematics for Managers."  That class changed everything for me. After that first experience of teaching I no longer wanted to be an engineer or to enter into business, I just wanted to teach.  Thus began a 30-year career of college level teaching. But before that teaching career, I had to deal with military service.

By 1968, the Vietnam war was still raging, and my student deferment was about to expire.  I thought: “Millions of people have gone through the Army.  How bad could it be?”  And so I enlisted.  Well, I got stress fractures in both my knees.  I could let my knees heal, or I could withdraw my application for Officer Candidate School (a four year commitment) and instead sign up for “the draft” (a two year commitment).  I chose the draft.  Since the Army had already invested time and money on a security clearance for me, they sent me to Signal School—a plum assignment.  There were 5,000 soldiers in my graduating class from the Signal School at Fort Gordon, Augusta, Georgia.  4,998 of them were sent directly to Vietnam.  This other guy and I were assigned to stay at Fort Gordon as part of the signal company that taught student officers. On graduation, they were sent to Vietnam.  I was eventually appointed the Training and Education NCO for the company.  The highlight of that assignment was that I could get myself out three months early (the maximum time!) to get a minor in economics. So I returned, finished the minor, and began teaching.

Lewis in the 385th Signal Company, Fort Gordon, GA, 1970.
Elizabeth and I met in the mid 1980’s when she was a graduate student at the Orinda campus of JFK University.  She was working in the office of the School of Management to support her studies for a Masters degree in Psychology.  At that time I was teaching the courses Statistics and Quantitative Analysis for MBA students in the School of Management.  I also counseled potential students for admission. Elizabeth and I frequently saw each other in the School of Management office, and eventually we started dating.  We married in 1989.
       
Elizabeth, it’s ladies first, so please tell us about your career path.  When we first met, your focus was on counseling and you were working for a small non-profit firm (did you help found it?) in Oakland as a Marriage and Family Therapist.  How did this evolve?  

I was working for Parental Stress Service, which was eventually renamed Family Paths.  I didn’t help found it, but I helped grow it.  It was founded in 1972 and was quite small when I started there as an intern in 1992.

My career as a LMFT (Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist) evolved through a combination of interests and happenstance that led me to start graduate school ten years after receiving my BA.  When I went to undergraduate college (at UC Santa Cruz) immediately after high school, I planned to become a medical doctor.  My father had always introduced my sister and me as, “my daughters, the future doctors."  It was an interest I had shown since requesting a doctor’s kit at age four, which I got and thoroughly enjoyed.  (Ironically, my dad was not supportive of me moving away from home for college, but he allowed me to orchestrate and finance it on my own).  In college I struggled with the rigors of chemistry and calculus, and became more interested in broader liberal arts studies in philosophy, religion, modern dance, poetry and psychology.  I majored in psychology, having broadly explored social, organizational, transpersonal, developmental and abnormal psychology.  I didn't have a specific career focus or resources for graduate school, so after working for a year in a group home for youth with developmental disabilities, I looked into pursuing a dream I’d had since high school of joining Peace Corps.

Peace Corps was only taking post-grads or professionals at the time, but I was eligible for VISTA service.  I signed on with a brand new non-profit organization in Boise, Idaho, which was created to implement protection and advocacy, statewide, for people with developmental disabilities under the new federal Americans with Disabilities Act.  I stayed with the organization through my VISTA year and for another year or so after.  The experience became a foundation for much that is still current in my personal life and much that carried through my career development.  My supervisor became an important mentor and lifelong friend (who turned 95 last year!). I received excellent training, even traveling out of state to meet with experts in developmental disabilities advocacy or to attend workshops as a community organizer. I helped to develop the organization, hiring, training and supervising staff; developing programs, providing direct advocacy for individuals and groups, and consulting with businesses.  I even used my creativity, and developed graphic arts skills.

With natural transitions in the organization, and the revival of a relationship I’d left in Santa Cruz, I took the opportunity to return there.  I found work as a classroom aide for grades K-3 under Title I special education funding, and I still count it as one of my best-loved jobs.  However, I stayed only for a school year and a summer, then had to look for a higher-paying job.  I would have gone right to school in Special Ed then, if I could have afforded it.

I landed in another position that provided great learning and satisfaction, and more foundation for the future. The position was coordinating housing and residential life at one of the UC Santa Cruz colleges—my alma-mater.  I focused on training and supervising residence life staff and creating a high quality on-campus apartment living environment.  I stayed in this position for nearly eight years, gaining many administrative, programmatic, managerial and creative skills.  Eventually, I again felt the interest and opportunity for further career development.  I worked with a career counselor to investigate the reality of following interests in special education, psychotherapy, or graphic arts, and decided to apply to programs in Expressive Arts Therapy.

JFK University came through with a great program and a job that provided a tuition waiver.  I envisioned eventually working in private practice.  I already had a background in Jungian perspectives, movement and art, into which I incorporated new professional learning.  Internships gave me experience in clinic, college, and private practice settings. Our daughter was born shortly after I graduated, when I still had years of intern hours to complete before I could take the licensing exam, and I strongly believed in close parenting during the early years.  I realized that a clinic setting would provide me the most efficient way to gain direct experience and applied with Parental Stress Service in Oakland, an organization focused on family support and child abuse prevention which had been highly recommended.  As a new mom, it was fabulous to be in that environment, and my marriage provided the financial ability for me to be a part-time unpaid intern.  I continued to treasure the organization’s work and the working environment, and when the right position opened I applied and was hired.

The rest of my career developed there, as PSS grew from a small group of under 30 staff and more volunteers, to an organization of around 80 staff and a leader in child and family mental health services in Alameda County.  We eventually renamed ourselves Family Paths to depict the spectrum of family services provided.  I worked part-time until our daughter started elementary school, and by the time I completed my internship hours and passed the licensure exam, I was already moving into supervision and management positions within the agency.  For many years before I retired from Family Paths, I managed the Family Support Program which includes the 24-hour parent support hotline—the originating focal point of the agency that provides telephone counseling, crisis intervention and resources.    

Elizabeth, you are also extremely community based and charitably minded. You've been everything from a Girl Scout Troop Leader to a presenter of seminars “for successful living” through the Guild for Psychological Studies. Can you please tell us more about them?  What is their mission and what is your current role with the organization?  

I guess I've always been interested in helping with well-being, especially of individuals and human communities, but also of the world as a whole.  I've landed in community-based or educational settings for almost all my volunteer and paid activities, always by way of pursuing a personal interest.  With Girl Scouts, it started when several moms wanted to create a troop for our daughters, and became so rewarding to see the girls through twelve years of fun and growth.

Elizabeth and Anne at a Brownies meeting and Elizabeth teaching pottery to a Cadette Girl Scout, October, 2005.
My history with the Guild for Psychological Studies is a story in itself.  I first participated in a 17-day residential seminar when I was 24, having learned of the Guild from my supervisor when I was a VISTA in Idaho.  The organization’s work has remained important to me since then.  It influenced my choice of a career in psychotherapy and my master’s thesis research on forgiveness and expressive arts.

The Guild’s Mission: Guild seminars offer a way of psychological and spiritual transformation that inspires individuals to live their purpose, expand consciousness, and discover and create meaning in their lives and community.

The Guild’s Vision: The Guild envisions a world in which the significance of each person’s truth, authority and inspired purpose finds fulfillment in life and community.

The Guild was founded in 1956 and seminars have been offered in one-day, weekend, week-long and longer formats, with typically 15–25 participants.  Seminar topics are wide-ranging, but always related to the human desire to discover meaning and live with vitality and purpose.  Two of the Guild’s philosophical foundations are the depth psychology of C.G. Jung, and a psychological-historical perspective on the life and teachings of Jesus in the gospel records.  The tools of analytical psychology and historical research invite individuals to attempt to consider what Jesus may have been experiencing and teaching as far as it is possible to discern by unwrapping the Christian overlay.  The process reflects a person whose seeking, understandings, and teachings reveal a way toward living in wholeness beyond rigid boundaries, which is relevant to those of us seeking to live from the depths of wholeness today. The process also helps bring objectivity to some of society’s deeply embedded perspectives, and can open us individually to our own truths and to broader truths, and it strengthens our ability to make life choices.

Adding to that foundation, texts from a wide range of genres—psychology, spirituality, mythology, poetry, plays, science, history, etc. provide material through which to explore our experiences, emotions, thoughts, dreams and choices in a community environment with others.  Open-ended questions help to guide discussions and explorations so that, through experiencing, listening and sharing, each person can reach their own truth, at their own pace. Each seminar provides a retreat environment for reflection and exploration through a variety of means including talk, enjoying nature, creativity with art materials, bodywork and movement, listening to music, etc.

The Guild is important to me for what I've learned, but more than that for whom I've become and continue to become.  The learning and personal development supported by Guild seminars give me a continuously updated road map for living—one that helps me be present to myself and my environment, and access my own best guidance in any moment—informed by the best awareness of myself and the broader world that I can manage.  This is a continuous life journey. It’s ironically delightful that the Guild’s initials are GPS!

There are many programs and practices through which a person can develop their awareness and abilities for conscious living. I value the Guild’s methods of using open questions which encourage reflection and objectivity; and the inclusion of materials and approaches that help unpack and expand our acculturated perspectives, including the deeply embedded assumptions that Christianity has institutionalized in western society.  The work can help people develop the means to expand consciousness, access personal truth, and make courageous and healthful choices on behalf of ourselves and others.

Through all these years, I have participated in many seminars, cooked for many seminars, served as a member of the board, and helped with presenting some seminars as an art-resource or other support staff.  I’m currently Secretary of the Board, as I have been for the past six years.  More information about the Guild and current programs can be found at www.guildsf.org.

Okay, Lewis, your turn!  When we first met, you were a College Professor. Where were you teaching and what were your subject matters?

As I indicated above, I started teaching mathematics in 1968.  I taught at Armstrong College, then JFK University, and Golden Gate University (GGU).  Most of my classes were designed for business students.  A few of the courses that I taught were for undergraduate students, but most of my courses were directed toward graduate students, including students in the Executive MBA program at GGU.  My usual schedule included courses in algebra, statistics, and quantitative methods (aka management science).  Over the years JFKU and GGU offered classes throughout the Bay Area to make education more accessible to working students.  While I mostly taught classes in Orinda and San Francisco (the two main campuses for JFKU and GGU, respectively) I also taught at Vallejo (California Maritime Academy), Walnut Creek, Livermore (Triad) and San Ramon (AT&T).

In 1988, I was surprised to be asked to teach two Quantitative Methods classes for Golden Gate University’s Executive MBA program in Southeast Asia—one in Singapore and one in Kuala Lumpor.  My initial reluctance ebbed when I learned that all the courses were taught in English and that I would be compensated for food and housing.  To make the schedule work I had to take time off from JFKU, but that gave me time to travel through Australia and New Zealand on the way home.

Shortly after we first began working together, Lewis, you retired, and did what many husbands would love to do:  stay home full time and raise your daughter.   I have to ask you if even in these times, did you take much joking or flak from colleagues or friends about being a “kept man” or a “stay at home Dad?”  What made you decide it was time to focus on family first?  Was it hard to walk away from such an intense, important and admired career path?

It’s true that I did eventually become a stay at home dad, but that status evolved slowly and naturally out of the different career paths that Elizabeth and I had.  My working hours were not so much the hours I spent teaching in the classroom, but rather the hours spent on preparation and correcting of homework and exams at home.  Furthermore, many of my classes were at night while Elizabeth worked during the day.  So with a little juggling (sometimes passing our daughter Anne off at a BART station!) we were able to have at least one parent with her all the time.

Lewis reading to Anne, 1994.
As the years passed, Elizabeth got busier, while some of my course offerings got moved out to different departments leaving fewer classes for me to choose from.  With that reduction of my teaching load I just decided to retire.  Retiring meant that I was available to chauffeur Anne to school, swimming, horseback riding, soccer, Irish dance, girl scouts, theatre, piano, and so on.  In addition, I did most of the family grocery shopping, cooking, cleaning, and laundry.  I loved having the time with Anne, and I never got any flak from others about being “Mr. Mom," or anything like that.  In fact, most of my family, friends, and even acquaintances let me know how lucky they thought I was to be able to spend so much time with Anne.  Now that she is about to embark on her own life I realize even more how blessed I am to have been able to spend those years with her.  (There I am working on the camel suit that starred in a movie she made and later became a hit at college Halloween parties).  

Lewis making the camel costume for Anne's movie, Fall, 2009.
You both have such fascinating passions.  Now that you are both fully retired, it’s been such fun to hear about your adventures as you have really been able to pursue them fully.  Lewis, you are very involved in Genealogy, and in fact have studied it intently.  How did you become so interested, where have you studied, and do you help others in their searches?  What sites do you recommend for those interested in pursuing their own family histories?

My main hobby is genealogy.  My interest in family history started with Anne’s birth and it increased as the result of a subsequent family reunion.  I volunteered to see what I could find out about our family history and bring a tree to the reunion.  I fully expected that I would get stumped after four or five generations, then I’d have to find a new hobby.  What I didn't realize at the time is that for every generation you manage to go back in time the number of ancestors doubles!   I now have some lines back more than 40 generations.  The earliest ancestor that I have found to date is Afranius Syagrius, a Gallo-Roman Consul living in 380 CE. More recent ancestors include Gangor Rolf (aka “Rollo” the Viking, died 929 CE), Charlemagne  (747-814),  Rodrigo Diaz (“El Cid”, c1042-1099),  William (“the Conquerer”, 1027-1087), and dozens of kings and queens representing most of the regions of Europe.

Anne and Lewis following the trail of El Cid near Burgos, Spain, July 2011.
For anyone interested in finding his or her own ancestry I would recommend starting with a visit to the Family History Center of the Church of Latter Day Saints in Oakland.  You do not have to be a Mormon to take advantage of their extensive resources.  The California Genealogical Society in Oakland has one day a month when non-members can use their library free of charge.  Call them for details. You may also get much information from online sources.  One free source is the LDS site www.familysearch.org. Another is www.worldconnect.com.  You may want to subscribe to a paid site like www.ancestry.com.  I would also simply try Googling your ancestors’ names.  But remember the reality is that only a small percentage of family history data is available online.  Seek out libraries and archives like the Sutro library in San Francisco and the National Archives in San Bruno.

I discovered these portraits of two of my earliest American ancestors (Johan Ludwig Bremer, 1797-1866 and Anna Catharina Scheuermann, 1801-1887) when I contacted the children’s home they founded.

Lewis' ancestors, Johan Ludwig Bremer, 1797-1866 and Catharina Scheurmann, 1801-1887.
Elizabeth, you belong to a group that studies the art and culture of North Western Native Americans. Since my own mother was an ardent student of Southwest Native Americans, I know first hand how absorbing the study of these remarkable native peoples can be.  Most recently last spring you had planned a three week trip to Ketchikan, Alaska, to study basket weaving at the cultural center there.  And I believe you have had another trip planned to a remote part of Vancouver Island.  What is the name of the organization you belong to and how did this field become of interest to you and such a passion?  What further explorations and studies do you have planned?  

We are an informal group composed of a handful of similarly-interested seekers.  We have grown together over the past 6-8 years through our ongoing studies, monthly meetings and travel-studies.  We create curriculum together and share the presenting, but one of our members is the main founder and central coordinator of our little group. She has been studying related material for many years, and has focused on Pacific Northwest native culture studies for over 20 years. She has many friends within the PNW native culture groups who have shared culture and opened doors for our studies. Most of our group of seven women knew each other through the Guild for Psychological Studies, and networking contacts brought us together around this interest.  Each of us had our own background or initial interest in the culture before landing in our group.  We call ourselves the Raven Forum, or use the name given to us by a friend up north during one of our first study trips—Ravenwalkers.

My interest started with art, specifically a photo I saw in passing of Bill Reid’s Raven and The First Men sculpture. This was nearly 30 years ago. It just really grabbed my attention, but I couldn’t pursue that at the time. Several years later, Lewis and I happened to visit the Museum of Anthropology at UBC in Vancouver, Canada, and I was shocked to turn a corner and see this huge, magnificent carving in person. I had never had any idea of its location, size or that it was a wood carving.  Then I learned the story that it depicted, and loved it—how Raven urges humans into the world.  I’ve loved mythology and culture stories since Latin class in high school (probably before that), and the idea that we are our stories.  Again, my interest stayed in the background until, finally, my friend who instigated our group held a get-together at her home on some aspects of the culture.  Soon she, another mutual friend, and I decided we wanted to meet monthly and study further.  Now there are seven of us who've had the continuity of our ongoing study for several years.

Bill Reid's sculpture, "Raven and the First Men."
Pacific Northwest native culture groups have endured and are reviving because of the story and art traditions that hold their history and knowledge, their identity, and their contributions to humanity.  The contributions of this history and knowledge are valuable beyond their own culture both because they are currently alive and evolving, and because they can help all of us access ancient perennial knowledge about what it means to live as a human being not separated from the rest of the natural world (something that I feel is important to strive to understand in today’s global context). We hope our group’s focus on PNW native cultures, rather than trying to include broad cross-cultural material, helps us to gain a deeper experience and understanding than could come by having a wider focus. Additionally, many PNW groups experienced a much shorter period of interruption of their traditional culture than did most of the more southern groups that experienced the European invasions much earlier—providing more historical continuity for many of the cultural groups, and more first-hand rather than anthropological cultural sharing.  We do incorporate some material from other native culture-keepers (such as author Linda Hogan’s many books) and from anthropology.  Also psychology (such as Fred R. Gustafson’s book, Dancing Between Two Worlds).  Our study incorporates material from biological and natural sciences, as well. For me this study is a lens through which I can understand and appreciate more about humanity, human relations, and the beauty of living.

In addition to meeting monthly we have traveled together each summer, or alternate summers, in coastal Canada, Southeast Alaska, and coastal Washington State. Each trip is a culture-camp of some sort, in which we participate in native cultural activities or gatherings, meeting and sharing as much as possible with new or old friends in the cultures.  We usually spend several months preparing by reading and studying as many aspects of the place, history, activities, cultural values, arts, etc. from cultural perspectives as we can manage, and talking with people to find out how we can participate (and how to not be intrusive).  While we are traveling we continue our study experiences and discussions.  We have a blast!

We have participated in pole-raisings in Klawock and met with culture-keepers in Kasaan and Hydaburg on Prince of Wales (or “Taan”) Island, participated in Tribal Journeys canoe landings; visited tribal communities and culture centers; met with artists, poets, storytellers and other culture-keepers; and explored the ocean, rivers, and forests experiencing creatures, art, dance, and music. We've visited a few places on Vancouver Island and surrounding islands along Canada’s Inside Passage, places near Seattle, around Vancouver, BC, and in Ketchikan, Alaska.

One of approximately 100 canoes at Tribal Journeys Landing Day at Cowichan Bay,
Vancouver Island, B.C. Canada, July 2008.  
Last spring my friend, who coordinates our group, and I spent three weeks in Alaska. We stayed with a friend in Ketchikan for a couple of weeks, and the two of us took a Haida style cedar bark basket weaving class from Diane Douglas-Willard at the Totem Heritage Center. This was my first class in basket-weaving (although my brother said he thought that was my major in college!). The traditional learning process of “watch, listen, do” meant that the skill was not so much taught as demonstrated and experienced by fingers engaging with cedar to find how it can be woven into a basket. Learning the qualities of the material (often a struggle!), and laughing and sharing with the other weavers was as valuable as the skill and the product.  As the only beginner in the class, I learned from everyone. I figured I wove for at least 100 hours including in and out of class time; and I actually completed a rattle-top basket!  Keeping with the tradition of gifting one’s first basket, it now belongs to Lewis.  After the class, we took an overnight ferry to Juneau (my first visit there).  It was fabulous to see Mendenhall glacier, enjoy the town, and meet with a Tlingit elder (courtesy of my friend).

Elizabeth working on her cedar bark basket, March 26 to April 6, 2013.
Last August, our group traveled to Yuquot (Friendly Cove), a remote place on Nootka Island off the west of Vancouver Island.  Getting there is a journey in itself; we took the refurbished minesweeper Uchuck III, which delivers goods and passengers around the area, stopping at Yuquot twice a week.  This gave us a chance to stay a few days in the rustic camping cabins available.

Uchuck III at the Yoquot dock and the Welcome Figure facing the ocean, Fall, 2013.
Elizabeth in one of the Yoquot coves and gathering firewood, Fall, 2013.
Yuquot has a fascinating history with thousands of years of Nuu-chah-nulth (Mowachaht-Muchalaht) civilization and was the site of first Europen contact when Captain Cook’s ships landed in 1778.  It is still Mowachaht-Muchalaht land, where the people  camp and gather in the summer (and hold a one-day Summerfest, open to all).  On our final day there, we were welcomed to witness a traditional wedding.  As the website described. “It’s not just a place, it’s a feeling."  It truly is.

Our study group will go to Juneau this June to participate in “Celebration” a biennial gathering of Tlingit, Haida and Tsimshian people.  We’ll have a few days in the Haines area, also.  For the future, we hope to plan a trip up the Skeena river or Nass river area, out of Prince Rupert, Canada.  There are a number of areas in Alaska I’d like to get to sometime—Glacier Bay, Sitka, and Wrangell are a few.

We have been thinking of offering a forum sometime to share some of this work with others.  Stay tuned.  In the meantime, a couple of resources I can recommend are www.sealaslaheritage.org and the travel guide:  A Traveler's Guide to Aboriginal B.C. by Cheryl Coull (this is an older paperback, but still a useful introduction).

Travel is tough to fit in when raising a family and living on one income, and I don’t remember a lot of time for that earlier on as your daughter, Anne, was growing up, but I believe things have changed and now you have a number of trips planned.  Didn't you travel to the Rhine River recently?  What else is on the travel bucket list?

Since we met and married when we were a bit older, each of us had travel stories to share when we met. Lewis had motorcycled around Europe after buying a bike there, then cycled across the US (in three days!) after bringing it home by ship.  He’d explored in Southeast Asia, New Zealand and Australia, while stationed for a teaching semester in Singapore.  One of Elizabeth’s trips was a solo six-weeks of backpack-touring in Europe.  Then our focus did change to home, careers and family.

Our travel challenges while working and raising our daughter were mostly related to schedule.  Lewis’ teaching schedule and Anne’s breaks didn't always match up, and summers up to high school were all about swim team.  With ageing parents in three states, we often traveled to see family.  Luckily, they always lived in interesting and beautiful places (Phoenix, Seattle, Ojai, San Diego).  Looking back, we managed to fit in a surprising number of trips.  We must have grabbed every opportunity.  Once Lewis stopped teaching we went somewhere to enjoy nature, often meeting up with family or friends, during most of Anne’s school breaks.  Best trips were to Hawaii, Death Valley, the Grand Tetons and Yellowstone, Costa Rica, and annual fall weekends in Yosemite.

When Anne was very young, before her school and swim schedule, we continued camping trips, which the two of us had enjoyed since we met.  She was also a great young traveler as family reunions, visits to see relatives and friends, and plain old vacations took us to Idaho (Sun Valley), Mexico, England and Belgium, and the east coast (Connecticut, Cape May, New York, DC, Philadelphia).

More recently, our trips have been closer to home—up and down the beautiful west for family visits, funerals, weddings, birthdays, anniversaries, and taking Anne to and from college.

We tried a Rhine River cruise vacation last summer, since a trip to Europe was on Elizabeth’s mother’s bucket list.  It proved to be exactly what we’d hoped—a great way to travel together and see a lot without managing a lot of travel details.  We started with a couple of extra days in Lucerne, Switzerland and finished with four nights in Amsterdam.  Lewis managed just fine with the three women, and Mom was awestruck.   When we travel on our own, though, we prefer a looser schedule than the cruise gave us.

Visiting the Black Forest, three generations at the Kinderdjik windmills and enjoying Amsterdam, Summer, 2013.
Elizabeth had more trips than usual in the past year; experimenting with taking up opportunities that weren't possible while working—the trips to Alaska and Canada, plus helping as art-resource for a seminar in Maryland, in addition to our family trips. Each trip was fabulous, but that’s not a pace she wants to keep up.

We have no particular bucket list, but many possibilities we might consider.  We’re thinking of England to see a cousin and friends, Hawaii because it’s relaxing, and maybe Alaska together (northern lights?).  We enjoy our time at home and around the Bay Area as much as traveling.  There are some friends we haven’t seen in years who we hope to visit.  We expect to keep enjoying the flexibility to travel any time of year. We may go far-afield once in awhile, but generally expect our pace of travel won’t change much.

Although you may not think so, trust me:  you both made the transition from full time careers to retirement look somewhat effortless!  Do you think that was at least partially due to the deep outside interests you already had cultivated in other pursuits?   What advice do you have for those who are retiring soon and are healthy and young as you both are?

Yes, the option to retire meant we had the opportunity to give more attention to other passions, and this was certainly a big factor in the choice to retire and helpful in the transition. Lewis’ transition was more gradual because he did much work from his home office and transitioned to part time and full retirement in stages. By the time Elizabeth retired directly from full-time work, Lewis had largely paved the way.  But it’s also been helpful to understand that transition always brings unexpected challenges and to have the temperament, abilities and resources to weather change.  Besides pursuing that long list of interests, we want to be open to renewal and new possibilities, and to see what enters the unscheduled space that is created by retiring.

As many people note, some of the biggest challenges of retirement come from giving up the structure and discipline of a daily schedule, and the sense of meaning and purpose that paid work can give.  So, there are urges to quickly create a new schedule full of activities.  We feel some of that, but are learning to “go with the flow” and manage some feelings of “lostness”, privilege-guilt and questions of purpose as part of the transition.  We’re enjoying the openness of our schedule that allows for lingering over coffee and conversation, spontaneity for movies and hikes, and less-pressured attention to everything that needs doing (look how long it took us to send our blog!).  We’re listening to ourselves and each other as we follow and juggle our interests—enjoying the thrill of meeting changes and choices in a more free space. Sometimes we get serious about planning.  We talk to people, and we seek out support resources when needed—there are many!  A friend said that there’s a three-year initial adjustment to retirement, and as we begin year three of being retired together that feels right.  We’ll have it all figured out next year!

Is there anything else you’d like to chat about or share with us?

When we were asked to contribute to Lynn’s blog, it was hard to imagine anyone being interested in our stories (and perhaps no one is!).  But we also recognized how often reading stories of “everyday” lives of others has been affirming and encouraging for us, and we both appreciated how helpful the process of writing could be for ourselves—even though it is also excruciating.  It has been an illuminating process of reflection and sharing.  We recommend it!

So, what’s next for the Bremers?  And if readers have questions for you about your many interests, how would it be best to contact you?

We have some home-projects that we are putting into a plan for the year (while not completely filling our schedule!).  There is much clearing-out of accumulated stuff that we are moving up the priority list, and we’ll try to organize some of those digital and boxed photos.  Then, gardening.  We want to rework our landscaping for more enjoyment in it.  With those projects moving along, Elizabeth hopes to make more art, exploring and developing her artist-self (playing with photos, too!). Lewis‘ genealogy adventures may include a trip to Salt Lake City.

We’ll be celebrating our daughter’s graduation from Pitzer College this spring with her undergraduate degree in Environmental Analysis (Environment and Society). In the long-term she’d like to settle in the Bay Area so, as she continues her career explorations and path toward independence, she may move back with us, which we’ll all look forward to.

Otherwise, we’ll continue to enjoy as much as we can of nature and culture, together and with friends.  This includes travel to see places and people, reading, lingering, learning, and supporting causes of well-being.
We’d be happy to connect with people by e-mail (it’d be best to reference Lynn’s blog in the subject line):  LBremer4@aol.com.

Lewis and Elizabeth standing in Switzerland, France and Germany, Summer, 2013.
Thank you, Lewis and Elizabeth, for sharing so many wonderful stories, noteworthy projects and explorations.  I know it will be a challenge --- but a fun one --- to keep up with what you embark on next.  I hope you’ll continue to share with us all.  Readers:  I know that Lewis and Elizabeth are quite sincere in sharing any interests you might want to chat with them about. Please take them up on their offer to reach out, and hopefully we can also connect you together at future Ballou Plum events.  Happy Valentine’s Day!