{"id":7345,"date":"2017-05-25T15:59:23","date_gmt":"2017-05-25T15:59:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/?p=7345"},"modified":"2017-05-26T15:52:18","modified_gmt":"2017-05-26T15:52:18","slug":"prologue-into-the-beautiful-free-country-reexamining-the-life-and-writing-of-edwin-way-teale","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/2017\/05\/25\/prologue-into-the-beautiful-free-country-reexamining-the-life-and-writing-of-edwin-way-teale\/","title":{"rendered":"Prologue: Into the Beautiful, Free Country; Reexamining the Life and Writing of Edwin Way Teale"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>By Richard Telford<\/p>\n<p><em>Author\u2019s Note<\/em><em>: Though the product of many hours of research, writing, and revision, this chapter is nevertheless a draft; it will be subject to revision as the larger book in which it will appear takes shape. In this chapter, the very first of the book, I have departed from the time period I wrote about in the previous three chapters published on the Archives and Special Collections site, during which the Teales lost their only son, David, in wartime service. Those chapters can be accessed <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/tag\/richard-telford\/\">here<\/a><em>. I welcome critical response, either in the comment section below or through <\/em><a href=\"mailto:rtelford397@gmail.com\"><em>direct e-mail<\/em><\/a><em>. I am grateful to the Archives and Special Collections staff for providing me the opportunity to share this work, and to the Woodstock Academy Board of Trustees for awarding me a sabbatical for the 2016-2017 school year so that this work could be undertaken. \u00a0Contextual information about the project and\u00a0manuscript can be found <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/2016\/11\/30\/great-years-great-crises-great-impact-reexamining-the-life-and-writing-of-edwin-way-teale\/\">here<\/a><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h1><strong>Prologue: Into the Beautiful, Free Country<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Not only have you made us both very happy indeed; but you have also enabled us to get away from the heat and fatigue of the city into the beautiful, free country earlier than we could otherwise have done; and you know, I delight in nothing more than in being close to Nature\u2019s heart.<a href=\"#_edn1\" name=\"_ednref1\">[1]<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0Helen Keller, from a letter to Alexander Graham Bell, June 2, 1899<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Down the slopes of the wooded hills there came a long sighing breath that set the leaves a wavering, down the long dancing corriders of the woodland.<\/p>\n<p>It told a tale of the piles of drifting snow, of fluttering grouse, and wind swept ice, of strife and har[d]ships; yet [the] trees sang on with a glad hear[t], for it told more to them than hardships and struggle, it told of gorgeous costume[s] of colored woods and fleecy sky; and so the leaves sang on, with the joy of childhood.<a href=\"#_edn2\" name=\"_ednref2\">[ii]<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Edwin Way Teale, from \u201cThe Moon of Falling Leaves,\u201d typed manuscript, ca. 1909-1910<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_7351\" style=\"width: 367px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/EdwinLoneOak.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7351\" class=\" wp-image-7351\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/EdwinLoneOak-640x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"357\" height=\"567\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-7351\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Edwin Way Teale at Lone Oak, the Indiana farm of his maternal grandparents Edwin F. and Jemima Way, circa 1910.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>In 1943, amidst unprecedented slaughter that would add the word \u201cgenocide\u201d to the common lexicon, author Edwin Way Teale introduced to the world a boy who sat perched atop the roof of his grandparents\u2019 Indiana farmhouse, watching at once the divergent aerial paths of a bald eagle soaring on high and a gray sandhill crane hugging the earth in low, loping flight. The boy imagined what he might see through the eyes of each bird. He wondered how each might see the dune landscape, the \u201cshining, mysterious land of gold beyond the treetops at the horizon\u2019s edge.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn3\" name=\"_ednref3\">[iii]<\/a> Less than two miles from the roof he straddled lay a \u201cfragment of untamed wilderness\u201d where the boy had heard that \u201cwolves still howled among the snow-clad dunes on winter nights.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn4\" name=\"_ednref4\">[iv]<\/a> Such wilderness stirred the boy\u2019s imagination, and so, too, did the north woods at the edge of his grandparents\u2019 90-acre farm, \u201ca mysterious realm of little trails and piles of yellow sand dug from burrows.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn5\" name=\"_ednref5\">[v]<\/a> In 1943, the world needed this boy, and the boy, now grown and suffering the trials of war, still needed that childhood world of wilderness, of unfettered exploration, of natural order, of simple beauty.<\/p>\n<p>The boy, born on June 2, 1899, had entered the world as two of his future heroes, John Muir and John Burroughs, occupied adjacent state rooms on the steamer SS George W Elder en route to Alaska during the Harriman Alaska Expedition. The expedition, funded by American railroad magnate Edward Harriman, assembled the nation\u2019s most accomplished scientists, natural historians, and artists to conduct a comprehensive two-month survey of the Alaskan coast all the way to Siberia.<a href=\"#_edn6\" name=\"_ednref6\">[vi]<\/a>\u00a0 Of that day, when the expedition rounded the coast of British Columbia, Burroughs later wrote, \u201cI had often seen as much color and brilliancy in the sky, but never before such depth and richness of blue and purple upon the mountains and upon the water.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn7\" name=\"_ednref7\">[vii]<\/a> On that same day, a hemisphere away, the Malolos Congress, the National Assembly of the Philippines, declared war against the United States, a war it would take the American military three years to win, at a cost of more than 4200 troops.<a href=\"#_edn8\" name=\"_ednref8\">[viii]<\/a> The boy, too, would later suffer the losses of successive world wars. One of these would haunt him for the remainder of his life, would inhabit his dreams decade after decade, a perpetual \u201cnightmare at dawn.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn9\" name=\"_ednref9\">[ix]<\/a> But that loss, on the day of his birth, was a generation removed. Finally, on the day the boy entered the world, Helen Keller wrote to her lifelong benefactor Alexander Graham Bell, to whom she would later dedicate her 1903 autobiography <em>The Story of My Life<\/em>.<a href=\"#_edn10\" name=\"_ednref10\">[x]<\/a> To Bell, she confided, \u201cI delight in nothing more than in being close to Nature\u2019s heart,\u201d and few statements could more aptly reflect the future trajectory of the boy clad in blue overalls, for whom the natural world would be at once a playground and a sanctuary, a nourisher and a balm. While the boy would undergo countless evolutions during the 81 years to follow, the hold of the natural world upon him would remain a constant, a holdfast in a relentless sea of waxing change.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_7350\" style=\"width: 429px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/LoneOakFarm.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7350\" class=\" wp-image-7350\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/LoneOakFarm-1024x541.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"419\" height=\"226\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-7350\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The house at Lone Oak, the Indiana farm of Edwin F. and Jemima Way, the maternal grandparents of Edwin Way Teale, early twentieth century.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Edwin Way Teale, on the fourth page of his 1943 book <em>Dune Boy: The Early Years of a\u00a0<\/em><em>Naturalist<\/em>, revealed the identity of the overall-clad boy, who through so many trips up the\u00a0shingled roof of his grandparents\u2019 farm had left a visible trail to the ridge like \u201cthe thin trail of a garden slug.\u201d \u201cIt was thus,\u201d he wrote, \u201cas the boy in the blue overalls, that I spent many hours during the long summer days of my earliest boyhood.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn11\" name=\"_ednref11\">[xi]<\/a> These summers and numerous Christmas and Easter holidays spent at Lone Oak, the 90-acre farm of his maternal grandparents Edwin and Jemima Way, formed \u201cthe most memorable months\u201d of his childhood.<a href=\"#_edn12\" name=\"_ednref12\">[xii]<\/a> Decades later, in the darkest hours of adult life, \u201cin nights of strain and days of trouble,\u201d Edwin would return often in memory to \u201cthe sounds of the dune country night\u201d: the alternate refrains of katydids and crickets, the shadow-calls of nighthawks and owls, the susurrations of poultry and nesting storks.<a href=\"#_edn13\" name=\"_ednref13\">[xiii]<\/a> Through the lens of time, Lone Oak became for Edwin what Tintern Abbey had been to English Romantic poet William Wordsworth, a sustaining sanctuary of memory. Amidst copious notes for his never-published autobiography, Edwin, reflecting on memories of Lone Oak, copied out the following lines from Wordsworth:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>But oft in lonely rooms, and \u2018mid the din<\/p>\n<p>Of towns and cities, I have owed to them<\/p>\n<p>In hours of weariness, sensations sweet\u2026<a href=\"#_edn14\" name=\"_ednref14\">[xiv]<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Amidst \u201cthe tensions, the pressures, the constraints, [and] the strain\u201d<a href=\"#_edn15\" name=\"_ednref15\">[xv]<\/a> of a \u201cdesperately unhappy\u201d<a href=\"#_edn16\" name=\"_ednref16\">[xvi]<\/a> childhood, Lone Oak was, and in recollection always would be, a sanctuary. \u201cI never was free from the bridle and the bit,\u201d Edwin wrote later, \u201cexcept at Lone Oak\u2014Dear, lifesaving Lone Oak!\u201d<a href=\"#_edn17\" name=\"_ednref17\">[xvii]<\/a><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_7361\" style=\"width: 309px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/EdwinWays1916_18.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-7361\" class=\" wp-image-7361\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.lib.uconn.edu\/archives\/files\/2017\/05\/EdwinWays1916_18-722x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"299\" height=\"420\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-7361\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Edwin Way Teale with his maternal grandparents Edwin F. and Jemima Way at Lone Oak, their Indiana farm, circa 1916-1918.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>For Edwin, the school year spent in the industrial city of Joliet, Illinois and holidays spent at his grandparents\u2019 dune country farm near Furnessville, Indiana divided life \u201cinto a kind of mental Arctic night and day.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn18\" name=\"_ednref18\">[xviii]<\/a> The metaphor was well chosen. The Arctic night represented a spirit-choking home life; school days teeming with bullies and marked by the chronic shadow of personal failure; an oppressive, soot-stained, limestone landscape. Sprawling along the United States Steel company\u2019s outer rail belt around Chicago, Joliet attracted \u201cWire mills, coke plants, stove companies, horseshoe factories, brick companies, foundries, boiler and tank companies, machine manufacturers, can companies, bridge builders, plating factories, [and] steel car shops.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn19\" name=\"_ednref19\">[xix]<\/a>\u00a0 \u201cEverything in our vicinity,\u201d Edwin recalled later, \u201cwas begrimed and gray\u2026, the air always scented with coal smoke.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn20\" name=\"_ednref20\">[xx]<\/a> Soot from the locomotive stacks of the Michigan Central Railroad to the north and the Eligin, Joliet, and Eastern line to the east often forced a second washing of his mother\u2019s sheets drying on the line.<a href=\"#_edn21\" name=\"_ednref21\">[xxi]<\/a> The Teales\u2019 Washington Street home was little better. \u201cWhen winter came,\u201d Edwin wrote, \u201c\u2026storm windows and doors virtually sealed us in. From December to March we seemed to breathe the same dead air scented with coal gas and cooking.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn22\" name=\"_ednref22\">[xxii]<\/a> And then there was the specter of Edwin\u2019s mother, Clara Louise Teale, whose \u201crigid training,\u201d \u201cunending inspection,\u201d and \u201ccontinual consideration of every act\u201d he committed constrained him more than any physical landscape, interior or exterior, could have done. Her pedagogical tyranny, he reflected later, \u201cmade me turn to nature. Here was freedom, here was liberty. Here my tether was lengthened or left behind.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn23\" name=\"_ednref23\">[xxiii]<\/a><\/p>\n<p>The contrast between Joliet and Lone Oak could not have been more stark. In Joliet, inmates from the Illinois State Penitentiary carved limestone from the earth with forced labor.<a href=\"#_edn24\" name=\"_ednref24\">[xxiv]<\/a> Smokestacks lined the horizon in all directions, spewing from industrial furnaces a dark cloud that blanketed the city. Images of the time, intended to extol the advanced industry of the city, instead illustrate the dual toll of corporate greed on human health and the human spirit.<a href=\"#_edn25\" name=\"_ednref25\">[xxv]<\/a> At Lone Oak, clean, crisp air revealed \u201chills of gold shining in the sun\u201d and \u201cthe blue hills of the Valparaiso moraine against the lighter blue of the summer sky.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn26\" name=\"_ednref26\">[xxvi]<\/a> In this land of boyhood freedom, \u201cprevailing winds\u2026carried quartz grains to the southeastern tip\u201d of Lake Michigan, forming \u201cthe dunes themselves as well as the great blowouts and the small ribbed patterns on the beach sand\u2026.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn27\" name=\"_ednref27\">[xxvii]<\/a> While Joliet offered only \u201ca haunted place beneath the smoke,\u201d<a href=\"#_edn28\" name=\"_ednref28\">[xxviii]<\/a> Lone Oak offered a place of deliverance beneath the \u201cgreat clamor of the geese and waterfowl circling in the [late-day] light.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn29\" name=\"_ednref29\">[xxix]<\/a> For a boy liberated from the confines of city life, Lone Oak was as worthy a site for exploration as the Alaskan coastline was for Burroughs and Muir. At his grandparents\u2019 farm, Edwin fixed his eyes with equal acuity on the sweep of the vast dune landscape and that of the long, emerald leg of the night-calling cicada. No titan of industry funded his expeditions. His stateroom was an attic, his steamer a rambling farmhouse, his benefactors wise and loving grandparents. The influence of Gram and Gramp Way upon him would ultimately exceed that of his own parents, and no single factor would shape more profoundly the trajectory of his life than the glorious days he spent in the beautiful, free country of Lone Oak, the childhood landscape he recalled, nearly three-quarters of a century later, as \u201cthat home of my heart.\u201d<a href=\"#_edn30\" name=\"_ednref30\">[xxx]<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Richard Telford<\/strong> has taught literature and composition at The Woodstock Academy since 1997. In 2011, he helped found the <\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.ctaudubon.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/Artist-In-Residence-TW-Revision-2017.doc\">Edwin Way Teale Artists in Residence at Trail Wood<\/a><em> program, which he now directs. He was a long-time contributing writer for <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/theecotoneexchange.com\/?s=Richard+Telford\"><em>The Ecotone Exchange<\/em><\/a><em>. He was recently awarded a Rose and Sigmund Strochlitz Travel Grant by the University of Connecticut to support his work on a book about naturalist, writer, and photographer Edwin Way Teale. The Woodstock Academy Board of Trustees likewise granted him a sabbatical for the 2016-2017 academic year to support this work.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>References<\/p>\n<p>Burroughs, John, John Muir, et al. <em>Alaska: The Harriman Expedition 1899<\/em>. Facsimile: Two volumes bound as one. New York: Dover Publications, Inc., 1986.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIllinois Steel Works, Joliet.\u201d Photograph. http:\/\/trollmongo.deviantart.com\/art\/Joliet-IL-1900-291620595<\/p>\n<p>Illustration of Joliet Iron and Steel Works, 1877-8, from advertisement in <em>Poor\u2019s Manual of the\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Railroads in the United States<\/em>. https:\/\/commons.wikimedia.org\/wiki\/File:Joliet_Iron_%26_Steel_1870s.jpg<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJoliet, IL.\u201d The Electronic Encyclopedia of Chicago. Chicago Historical Society. http:\/\/www.encyclopedia.chicagohistory.org\/pages\/676.html<\/p>\n<p>Keller, Helen, letter to Alexander Graham Bell, 2 June, 1899. Library of Congress, Alexander Graham Bell family papers, 1834-1974. MSS51268: Folder: Helen Keller, 1888-1918, undated.<\/p>\n<p>Keller, Helen. <em>The Story of My Life<\/em>. Doubleday, Page, and Co., 1903.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPhillipine-American War, The, 1899-1902.\u201d Office of the Historian, Department of State, United States of America. https:\/\/history.state.gov\/milestones\/1899-1913\/war<\/p>\n<p>Renehan, Jr., Edward J. <em>John Burroughs: An American Naturalist<\/em>. Hensonville, NY: Black Dome Press Corp., 1998.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Adventures in Making a Living<\/em>: Volume II, unpublished journal, February 1944 to May 1946. Box 113, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special \u00a0Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Dune Boy: The Early Years of a Naturalist<\/em>. Lone Oak Edition. New York: Dodd, Mead &amp; Company, 1943, 1957.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cLone Oak Cat Stories.\u201d Ca. 1909-1912. Box 84, folder 2587, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig\u201d chapter notes, drafts,\u00a01974 July 31. <em>The Long\u00a0<\/em><em>Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography). Box 63, folder 2169, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig,\u201d draft, 3-7 Aug., 1974. Most Complete Manuscript, undated. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography).\u00a0Box 63, folder 2187, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cMy Earliest Home,\u201d draft, 28-31 July, 1974. Most Complete Manuscript, undated. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography).\u00a0Box 63, folder 2187,<\/p>\n<p>Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cMy Earliest Home\u201d chapter notes, drafts,\u00a01974 July 31. <em>The Long Way\u00a0<\/em><em>Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography). Box 63, folder 2168, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. Notes, Clippings, undated. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography). Box 63, folder 2163, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cTrail Wood\u201d chapter notes,\u00a0undated. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography). Box 63, folder 2186, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cWoodland Days\u201d chapter notes, research, drafts of manuscript, correspondence,\u00a01974 August 19. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em> (EWT&#8217;s autobiography). Box 63, folder 2170, Edwin Way Teale Papers 1799-1995, Archives and Special Collections, Thomas J. Dodd Research Center, University of Connecticut Libraries.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Notes<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref1\" name=\"_edn1\">[1]<\/a> Keller, Helen, letter to Alexander Graham Bell, 2 June, 1899.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref2\" name=\"_edn2\">[ii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cLone Oak Cat Stories.\u201d Ca. 1909-1912. Box 84, folder 2587.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref3\" name=\"_edn3\">[iii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Dune Boy: The Early Years of a Naturalist<\/em>. Lone Oak Edition. New York: Dodd, Mead &amp; Company, 1943, 1957. 2.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref4\" name=\"_edn4\">[iv]<\/a> Ibid. 2.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref5\" name=\"_edn5\">[v]<\/a> Ibid. 5.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref6\" name=\"_edn6\">[vi]<\/a> Renehan, Jr., Edward J. <em>John Burroughs: An American Naturalist<\/em>. Hensonville, NY: Black Dome Press Corp., 207<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref7\" name=\"_edn7\">[vii]<\/a> Burroughs, John, John Muir, et al. <em>Alaska: The Harriman Expedition 1899<\/em>. Facsimile: Two volumes bound as one. New York: Dover Publications, Inc., 1986.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref8\" name=\"_edn8\">[viii]<\/a> \u201cThe Phillipine-American War, 1899-1902.\u201d Office of the Historian, Department of State, United States of America. https:\/\/history.state.gov\/milestones\/1899-1913\/war<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref9\" name=\"_edn9\">[ix]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Adventures in Making a Living, Vol II. 8 August 1945.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref10\" name=\"_edn10\">[x]<\/a> Keller, Helen. <em>The Story of My Life<\/em>. Doubleday, Page, and Co., 1903.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref11\" name=\"_edn11\">[xi]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Dune Boy<\/em>. Lone Oak Edition. New York: Dodd, Mead &amp; Company, 1943, 1957. 4.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref12\" name=\"_edn12\">[xii]<\/a> Ibid. 6.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref13\" name=\"_edn13\">[xiii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cMy Earliest Home.\u201d Box 63, folder 2168.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref14\" name=\"_edn14\">[xiv]<\/a> Wordsworth, William. From \u201cLines Composed a Few Miles above Tintern Abby, On Revisiting the Banks of the Wye during a Tour. July 13, 1793.\u201d Copied into undated notes. \u201cThe Long Way Home.\u201d Box 63, folder 2163.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref15\" name=\"_edn15\">[xv]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cMy Earliest Home.\u201d Box 63, folder 2168.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref16\" name=\"_edn16\">[xvi]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig,\u201d draft, 3-7 Aug., 1974. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em>, most complete manuscript. Box 63, folder 2187. 6<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref17\" name=\"_edn17\">[xvii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig.\u201d Box 63, folder 2169.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref18\" name=\"_edn18\">[xviii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Dune Boy: The Early Years of a Naturalist<\/em>. Lone Oak Edition. New York: Dodd, Mead &amp; Company, 1943, 1957. 5.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref19\" name=\"_edn19\">[xix]<\/a> \u201cJoliet, IL.\u201d The Electronic Encyclopedia of Chicago. Chicago Historical Society. http:\/\/www.encyclopedia.chicagohistory.org\/pages\/676.html<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref20\" name=\"_edn20\">[xx]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. <em>The Long Way Home<\/em>. \u201cMy Earliest Home.\u201d Most complete manuscript. 30 July, 1974. Box 63, Folder 2187. 2<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref21\" name=\"_edn21\">[xxi]<\/a> Ibid. 2<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref22\" name=\"_edn22\">[xxii]<\/a> Ibid. 6<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref23\" name=\"_edn23\">[xxiii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig.\u201d Box 63, folder 2169.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref24\" name=\"_edn24\">[xxiv]<\/a> Ibid.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref25\" name=\"_edn25\">[xxv]<\/a> a. \u201cIllinois Steel Works, Joliet.\u201d Photograph. http:\/\/trollmongo.deviantart.com\/art\/Joliet-IL-1900-291620595. \u00a0Illustration of Joliet Iron and Steel Works, 1877-8, from advertisement in <em>Poor\u2019s Manual of the Railroads in\u00a0<\/em><em>the United States<\/em>. https:\/\/commons.wikimedia.org\/wiki\/File:Joliet_Iron_%26_Steel_1870s.jpg<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref26\" name=\"_edn26\">[xxvi]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. <em>Dune Boy<\/em>. Lone Oak Edition. New York: Dodd, Mead &amp; Company, 1943,1957. 4-5.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref27\" name=\"_edn27\">[xxvii]<\/a> Ibid. 3.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref28\" name=\"_edn28\">[xxviii]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cMemories of a Bent Twig.\u201d Box 63, folder 2169.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref29\" name=\"_edn29\">[xxix]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cWoodland Days.\u201d Box 63, folder 2170.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"#_ednref30\" name=\"_edn30\">[xxx]<\/a> Teale, Edwin Way. Undated notes. \u201cTrail Wood.\u201d Box 63, folder 2186.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Richard Telford Author\u2019s Note: Though the product of many hours of research, writing, and revision, this chapter is nevertheless a draft; it will be subject to revision as the larger book in which it will appear takes shape. 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