Getting acquainted

            I became a writer because I hated to practice the piano. Initially, I thought I’d like to become a concert pianist, but when I started entering competitions and was, in fact, getting rather good, I found myself watching the clock looking to see if I’d “put in my time.” By the time I was a high school senior,  even though I was well on my way to a scholarship to the Julliard School of Music, I knew a concert life was not for me.

            But I never tired of writing. So, I enrolled in the University of Minnesota School of Journalism from which I obtained both a bachelor’s and master’s degree. I got my first job based on my clippings from the campus newspaper, The Minnesota Daily, and I tell the story of that first hire in my book. (I worked free for a week!)

           

            My dream had been to become a foreign correspondent for a national newspaper, but I ended up spending my life in higher education at Northeastern University in Boston, MA. I began in the press bureau and ultimately became the University President’s speech writer. For seven years I served as Senior Editor of the International Encyclopedia of Higher Education (Jossey Bass) compiled at Northeastern. It was the biggest news story on which I ever worked. I loved it and it spurred me to go on and write my own books, one of which was based in Saudi Arabia.

            I got more than a career out of Northeastern University. I also got a husband with whom I shared 56 wonderful years. I tell the story of our meeting and our early travel adventures in the first chapter of my book, the title of which is I thought He Was Italian, But I Served Him Schnitzel Anyway.

           The book title From Schnitzel to Nockerln And Everything That Happened In Between is based on the fact that schnitzel is the first meal I cooked for Alfred on our first date and Viennese nockerln was the last thing I cooked him five days before his death from COVID-19 complications. In between those two meals we had one heck of a life together and ten of our global adventures are recounted in the book.

In the early years of my retirement, I wrote a newspaper column of observations and humor,
selections from which I put into my second book, Tales from the Town Crier.
My third book, a children picture book published late in 2023, Whichi the White Chipmunk,
featured a white, leucistic chipmunk who once lived in my woods. It was illustrated with pictures I had
taken over the years of Whichi’s habitat and fellow woodland creatures. My co-author and friend,
Janette Stubelt provided the all-important design.
And now I am working on my first book of fiction, a novel which opens on the hiking trails of
Grand Teton National Park. It seems like I always have to have a book in the works to be happy.

After the death of my husband in 2020, I remarried at the ripe of old age of 89!  My husband, Bob Lovo, is from York, Maine and is also 89 young years of age. We are splitting our time between his home in York and my home in Wayland, Massachusetts. While he plays in his workshop making beautiful wooden works of art, I continue to search for an agent to represent my new novel, “The Widow Who Wanted More.”