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Shirley, Goodness and Mercy
Again all three nodded as one.
Gabriel's smile seemed involuntary. "The truth is, Catherine has Greg to thank for that inner strength. She gained it when he deserted her."
"They might never have met again if it hadn't been for those spilled crabs." Goodness made her foolishness sound like an act of genius.
Gabriel didn't look pleased—nor should he, Shirley reasoned. But that one antic had worked beautifully. She'd admit it now, even though she hadn't approved at the time.
"Do you have anything else to report?" Gabriel asked.
The three glanced at one another and shrugged.
"We've been to visit Matthias in the Seattle area," Mercy told him in an offhand manner meant to suggest that Gabriel probably already knew about it. "He still hates Greg, but he's more concerned about his grandson's condition just now."
"Ah, yes," Gabriel said, frowning again. "I've heard something about that. Cancer, is it?"
Shirley nodded. "The same form of leukemia that killed the boy's grandmother." Then, because she wanted to impress upon the archangel that their time on earth had been well spent, she said, "We've been to see Greg's brother, as well. Phil Bennett. You remember him, don't you?"
"Of course," Gabriel assured them. "I didn't realize Goodness enjoyed singing in choirs as much as she does. I'm sure she'll volunteer to be part of the heavenly host next year—is that correct?"
"Ah…" Goodness waited desperately for Shirley to rescue her, but Shirley was in no mood to offer assistance. She might have leaped in to save her friend, if not for that escapade with the hot-air balloon. She felt mortified every time she thought about it. True, the sparkling wine had gone a long way toward tempering her anger, but…
"I'll be happy to serve wherever assigned," Goodness stated with a woeful look in Shirley's direction.
Gabriel arched his brows as if to say her willingness surprised him. "I find your attitude a refreshing change from when we last spoke."
"Singing with the heavenly host isn't my favorite Christmas duty," Goodness was quick to add, "but I'll serve wherever you feel I'd do best."
Once again Gabriel's expression implied that he was having trouble believing her. "Anything else you'd like to report?" he finally asked.
"Not a thing," Shirley said, eager for him to be on his way.
"Nothing I can think of."
He stared at the three of them. "All right, then, carry on. Just remember there are less than three weeks until Christmas."
"Oh, yes," they said in unison. They'd made a lucky escape, Shirley felt. Gabriel hadn't even mentioned the hot-air balloon.
"It was very good of you to check up on us," Goodness said.
That was overdoing it, in Shirley's opinion. She resisted the urge to step on the other angel's foot.
"Oh, yes," Mercy chimed in. "Stop by again any time." For good measure, she added a small wave.
Shirley sent both Goodness and Mercy looks potent enough to perm their hair.
Gabriel turned away, then abruptly turned back. "I had no idea you three enjoyed wine."
Not one of them uttered a word. Shirley swallowed hard, certain they were going to be plucking harp strings on some cloud for the remainder of their careers.
"I don't suppose you happened to notice the label, did you?" he asked.
No one answered.
"That's what I thought," Gabriel said. "It was the Bennett label. Greg Bennett is a talented wine maker. It would be a pity for him to go out of business, don't you think?" Not giving them the opportunity to respond, Gabriel whisked back to the realms of glory.
Greg Bennett had an aversion to the antiseptic smell that permeated hospitals. It nearly overpowered him the minute he walked through the large glass doors of San Francisco General. His dislike of hospitals was linked to his mother's long stay before her death, he supposed. That, and his own revulsion to needles and blood.
He paused at the information center.
"Can I help you?" a much-too-perky candy striper asked him.
"Where might I find Dr. Edward Thorpe?"
"Oh, you're here about the article. That's wonderful!"
Article? What article? Greg hadn't a clue, but he played along as if he did. His son had decided he didn't want to meet him, and that was his choice, but Greg wanted to see Edward. Needed to see him. He wasn't going to make an issue of it, wasn't going to announce who he was. He didn't plan to cause a scene or even call attention to himself. It was just that his curiosity had gotten the better of him….
Greg realized he'd given up his parental rights years ago, but he couldn't leave matters as they were. Not now that he knew Catherine had borne the child.
Catherine had mentioned the physical resemblance between them, and Greg felt an urge to simply see his son. He doubted they'd exchange a word. Without ever knowing him, without wanting to know him, Edward had rejected Greg.
Like father, like son.
"Take the elevator to the fifth floor." The young woman at the information desk pointed toward the row of elevators on the opposite side of the lobby. "Tell the nurse at the desk that you're here for the blood test."
"Ah." Greg hesitated. Did she say blood? He was most definitely not interested in anything to do with blood.
"I think it's wonderful of you," she added with a sweetness that made him want to cringe.
Greg didn't feel wonderful. Furthermore, he had no intention of giving anyone a drop of his blood. Not without one hell of a fight first.
"Dr. Edward Thorpe—you're sure he's there?"
"He's on the fifth floor," the woman assured him. "Just ask for him at the nurses' station."
"Thank you," he said, turning toward the bank of elevators.
"No, thank you," she called after him.
Greg got off the elevator at the fifth floor and to his surprise walked into a corridor filled with people. As instructed, he headed for the nurses' station, but before he could say a word, he was handed a clipboard.
"Complete the form, sign the bottom of the page and bring this back to me when you're finished."
Greg stared at the woman. "What's it for?"
"We need you to fill out the questionnaire and sign the release if we're going to take your blood." Unlike the perky candy striper, this one looked harassed and overworked.
"I realize that, but—"
"Just read the form. If you have any questions after that, I'll be happy to answer them."
That sounded fair enough. Greg joined the others, sat down and read the page. It was exactly what the nurse had said. Basically, San Francisco General was requesting permission to draw blood. Not that he'd give it. Not in this lifetime.
As soon as he finished reading the form, he knew it was time to leave. He was about to pick himself up and discreetly disappear when a physician entered the room.
Conversation stopped as the man stood before the group and started to speak. Greg glanced up and froze. It was Edward. He recognized him immediately, long before he looked at the identification badge that hung around his neck.
"Has everyone finished signing the waiver?" Dr. Thorpe asked. "If you've decided this isn't something that interests you, you can leave now. We appreciate your time. For those of you who wish to continue, we promise to make this as quick and painless as possible. Before you know it, you'll be on your way."
Three or four people left the room.
Greg could follow them or proceed with this. Swallowing his natural aversion, he quickly signed his name. Okay, so he had to give a little of his blood. No big deal. He'd give a lot more if it meant he could spend a few minutes getting to know his son.
Catherine was right about one thing. Edward was tall and distinguished-looking, but as far as family resemblance went, Greg didn't see it. Still, he couldn't stop staring. This was his son. Edward looked good. Damn good. One glance had told Greg that his son was everything he wasn't. Dedicated. Compassionate. Smart.
"I'll need that," the nurse said as Greg shuffled past.
He gave her the clipboard and walked down the corridor, along with the others.
"Before we go any farther," Edward said, "I want to personally thank each of you for your generous response to the recent newspaper article. We didn't have this many volunteers in the entire month of November. I'd like to think the Christmas spirit has touched us all. Does anyone have any questions?"
A man with prematurely white hair raised his hand. "What will happen if we're a match?"
While Edward talked about obscure-sounding medical procedures, Greg leaned toward the woman standing ahead of him. "A match for what?"
"Bone marrow," she muttered out of the corner of her mouth, then turned to eye him. "Are you sure you're supposed to be here?"
If ever a question needed answering, this was it.
"No," he said more to himself than to her. He wasn't sure of anything. Curiosity had brought him to the hospital. A curiosity so deep it had consumed him for days. After thirty-five years of not knowing, not caring, he now felt an overwhelming desire to see his son.
"Who'd like to go first?"
Before Greg could stop himself, he shot his hand into the air.
"Great. Follow me." Greg stepped out of the line and followed his son down the corridor to a cubicle.
"The nurse will be right in to draw blood."
"Aren't you going to take it yourself?" Greg asked. Already he could feel his panic level rise.
Edward shrugged lightly. "Well…the nurse usually does this."
"I'd prefer if you did it yourself. In fact, I insist on it."
Surprise showing in his eyes, Edward turned to face him. It seemed he was about to refuse, but for reasons Greg wouldn't question, silently led him to a chair and instructed him to sit down.
Greg sat, unbuttoned his shirtsleeve and rolled it up.
"Do I know you?" Edward asked, studying him carefully.
"No," Greg responded. "Do I remind you of anyone?" He was well aware that this was an unfair question.
"No, but I thought you might be a friend of my father's, Dr. Larry Thorpe."
"No, I've never met him."
Edward took a short piece of what looked like rubber tubing and tied it around Greg's upper arm. Next he gingerly tested the skin. "Nice blood vessels. We shouldn't have any problem."
"Good." Greg's mouth went dry at the sight of the needle, and closing his eyes, he looked away. This was even worse than the last time he'd had blood tests. He felt the needle against his skin and braced himself for the small prick of pain. As a kid he'd fainted in the doctor's office every time he received a shot or had blood drawn; he wasn't keen to relive the experience. That was years ago, but even now, as an adult, he generally avoided annual checkups if he could and—The needle was the last thing he noticed until he heard Edward's voice, which seemed to boom at him like a foghorn.


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Sale of Adirondack prison hits snag: It's in the Forest Preserve
Adirondack Preserve laws block building on site, activists argue
Rick Karlin
1of8Two of the older dormitories of the former Camp Gabriels during an open house Thursday, Oct. 28, 2010, in Gabriels, NY. (John Carl D'Annibale / Times Union archive)John Carl D'AnnibaleShow MoreShow Less
2of8A dormitory of the former Camp Gabriels and its mountain view during an open house Thursday, Oct. 28, 2010, in Gabriels, NY. (John Carl D'Annibale / Times Union archive)John Carl D'AnnibaleShow MoreShow Less
4of8Gymnasium facility at the former Camp Gabriels during an open house Thursday, Oct. 28, 2010, in Gabriels, NY. (John Carl D'Annibale / Times Union archive)John Carl D'AnnibaleShow MoreShow Less
5of8For sale sign at the entrance to the former Camp Gabriels during an open house Thursday, Oct. 28, 2010, in Gabriels, NY. (John Carl D'Annibale / Times Union archive)John Carl D'AnnibaleShow MoreShow Less
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State officials pointed to the sale of the shuttered Camp Gabriels a year and a half ago as a success in the effort to re-purpose such facilities in an era of prison downsizing.
But the sale has hit a snag from New York's own laws regarding the Adirondack Forest Preserve, where the former minimum-security prison is located.
The transaction has never been completed. The buyers, who want to build an Orthodox Jewish summer camp, say they have encountered difficulty getting title insurance, with environmental groups contending a constitutional amendment could be required to redevelop the camp.
Gabriels, near Saranac Lake, is in the preserve, where the sale and development of forestland usually requires such approval by lawmakers and then a vote by the public. That is a lengthy process, requiring approval from two separate legislatures and a public referendum.
While Camp Gabriels was a prison for years and previously served as a tuberculosis sanitarium, several groups pointed out that ownership of the property would put public land into private hands.
The camp drew seven bids in a 2013 auction.
Mohammad Ibrahim of Elmont offered the winning bid of $210,777 but he withdrew, leaving the second-highest bidder, Adam Fine of Rockland County, with the 92-acre property for $166,000. Fine couldn't be reached on Wednesday.
The state Office of General Services, which ran the auction, maintains that the property can be sold and re-purposed.
"Portions of the land have been developed for more than 100 years, operating for numerous purposes including a treatment center for tuberculosis, part of Paul Smith's College and as a state prison," OGS spokeswoman Heather Groll said.
Additionally, the Adirondack Park Agency, which regulates land use in the park, reclassified the site from "State Administrative" to "Moderate Intensity," which would allow some development, contingent on its sale.
But others disagree.
"It was all state (Forest Preserve) land and it should never have been auctioned off in the first place," said David Gibson, a partner in Adirondack Wild, an environmental organization.
"We raised issues back in 2011," Peter Bauer of Protect the Adirondacks, said in an email.
Article XIV of the state Constitution says that state Forest Preserve land shall remain public and undeveloped, often referred to as "Forever Wild" land.
Gibson, in a 2011 letter to the Cuomo Administration, contended that the land should have become protected in the 1980s when the state purchased it from nearby Paul Smiths, after which it was turned into a prison.
"State-owned land in Adirondack Forest Preserve counties ... cannot be treated like surplus State-owned land," he said.
According to earlier reports, Fine and Rockland-based Rabbi Eli Hersh are looking to turn the site, which has dormitories, a gym, chapel and kitchen, into an Orthodox Jewish summer camp for boys.
During an earlier presentation to officials in the Gabriels area, Hersh said he envisions the camp as running during the summer. Campers would study in the morning with sports and outdoor activities in the afternoon.
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Floods: living with water in the past, present and future ― fully funded PhD opportunities
School of Fine Art, History of Art and Cultural Studies news Wednesday 11 July 2018
Flooding is a major global hazard causing severe environmental damage and destroying lives, communities and economies. Climate change is increasing the frequency and severity of flooding through sea level rise and increased precipitation. Consequently, we are facing greater challenges living with floods: the threat of floods and the impact of floods are transforming landscapes and livelihoods.
Three fully-funded White Rose College of the Arts & Humanities network studentships are available within the School of Fine Art, History of Art and Cultural Studies (University of Leeds), Environment Department (University of York) and Archaeology Department (University of Sheffield), commencing in October 2018.
The three projects are connected through their shared interest in the stories of floods and how these can be mobilised to understand and mitigate the future impacts of flooding on humanity. They differ in their historical and geographical settings, and in their methodologies. A summary of each project is provided below.
Tracing coastal storm flooding in landscape and literature
PI Dr Katherine Selby, University of York
Co-I Dr David Higgins, University of Leeds
Coastal floods, resulting from a combination of high tides, storm surges, and waves, are a serious global hazard. They will become more prevalent over the coming century due to sea level rise and continued growth of coastal populations. Coastal flooding has also occurred in the past, as recorded within landforms such as saltmarshes and dunefields, as well as in written descriptions such as Daniel Defoe's The Storm (1704). Drawing on methodologies from environmental archaeology, geography and literary studies, this PhD will integrate fieldwork and textual analysis in order to investigate how flooding has affected UK coastal areas and the people who inhabit them, over the last 500 years. The project will also reflect on how this novel integration of field and discursive evidence can offer new perspectives and insights into present and future responses to flooding and storminess.
Living well with water: complex stories, democratic decision-making
PI Dr Helen Graham, University of Leeds
Co-I Dr Anna Jorgensen
Management of flood risks will affect where and how people live and the heritage and aesthetics of well-loved places. This PhD will use action research to experiment with different storytelling approaches for collective exploration, debate and decision-making. How might different constituencies from public institutions to people directly affected co-produce understandings of change in order to underpin flood planning and make together a viable future? Key points of reference will be Catlin DeSilvey's 'anticipatory histories' and 'visualisations' where key moments of past change are brought to life in order to imagine different futures. The project will use the capacities of stories to explore the links between place, well-being and democracy; how to respond to things beyond your direct control yet also feel what you do makes a difference in a complex world.
Water takes land: interactive deep maps of England's lost villages
PI Dr Bob Johnston, University of Sheffield
Co-I Dr Debbie Maxwell, University of York
How do we remember and engage with landscapes lost to flooding? This question has resonance in the present day as humanity faces large-scale land loss due to climate change. It is also, in a more discrete sense, an experience in our recent past when valleys were deliberately flooded to create reservoirs. These floods destroyed farms and villages and dislocated communities. The student will research the landscape histories and the human stories of selected flooded valleys in northern England. The student will work with communities living close to the reservoirs and those affected by the floods to create different, interactive 'deep maps' of land loss (e.g. media-rich digital storytelling or augmented reality). The project's methodology and technologies will have applicability in regions where future flood waters will take land and transform landscapes.
Download the details for all three studentships here.
For further information, about please contact Dr Katherine Selby, Dr Bob Johnston or Dr Helen Graham. The award will provide fees at the Home/EU rate and a stipend paid at standard Research Council rates (£14,777). Applicants must have at least an Upper Second Class Honours degree. A Masters degree is desirable, or demonstration of equivalent experience.
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I started playing tuba in the 7th grade after finally having recovered from a "cello trauma" in grade school. I started playing baritone horn at summer camp when I was in 9th grade. And I started playing accordion as soon as my parents could find me the crappiest yet playable-est accordion the flea market could offer.
After graduating from the Eastman School of Music with a BM (ha!) in tuba performance, I hit the road, playing with rock bands and traveling the United States. I performed with the Violent Femmes as part of the Horns of Dilemma and joined the Hip Hop Orchestra Dakah in Los Angeles, among other things. I've had the fortune to play with such artists as Laurie Anderson, McCoy Tyner, Jim Belushi, and Triumph the Insult Comic Dog.
When I moved back to Philadelphia, I added my multi-instrumentalism to niche bands such as the Johnny Cash cover band Three Men and Three Women in Black, the David Bowie cover band Four Lads Insane, and an annual Rocky-Horror-Meets-Rocky-Balboa extravaganza. Additionally I perform my own music under name Neon and Shy and rock the local Oktoberfest scene with my band Polkadelphia.
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