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Posted By: wow For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/23/02 08:45 PM
From our Seacoast N.H. newspaper,
NORTH HAMPTON - In 1956 Ogden and Frances Nash bought a home on Little Boar's Head. For the next 15 years the poet and his family were a summer fixture in North Hampton, until Ogden Nash's death in 1971.

This week at the North Hampton library more than 100 people celebrated the 100th anniversary of Nash's birth in Rye, N.Y., in 1902, several North Hampton residents remembered the poet with recitations of his poems, and a commemorative U.S. postal stamp was unveiled to mark the centenary.

Pam Schwotzer, director at North Hampton Public Library, called Nash "America's master of light verse."
"He was a linguist and humorist besides being a poet," Schwotzer said. "North Hampton became his spiritual home, we can truly claim him as one of our own." She noted some of his verse that has become part of the cultural language of the country ("Candy is dandy, but liquor is quicker" and Nash's advise to men: "Whenever you're wrong admit it, whenever you're right shut up.")

"His work was unlike anyone else's," Schwotzer said, before reading a proclamation from N.H. Gov. Jeanne Shaheen naming Aug. 19 Ogden Nash Day in the state. North Hampton Post Master Darlene Godfrey unveiled an oversized version of the 37-cent stamp, featuring a portrait of Nash with lines from his poems in the background. Godfrey said the stamp is the 18th in the post office's Literary Art Program. A similar ceremony was held in Baltimore, where the Nash's made their year-round home for many years, Godfrey noted.

Then Robert and Katherine Southworth, who grew up on Little Boar's Head with the Nashes as neighbors, celebrated the poet's life with reminiscences and readings.

"Ogden was a great friend of ours," Robert Sr. said. His wife Kate, noting she always called him "Mr. Nash," recalled that the Nash household "was very neat. The family was involved in different topics, in the community ... They argued fiercely (sometimes about baseball, Ogden's favorite sport: He was a Baltimore Oriole fan) but always listened to one another. Mr. Nash was a wonderful, wonderful person, a gentle, kind man who was always interested in people."

Kate (whose maiden name was Hobson) recalled growing up on Little Boar's Head, spending summers with her own sister Isabel and the two Nash daughters, Linell and Isabel.

"We spent many carefree summers, the four of us, sneaking out of the house at night and walking around the neighborhood ... disrupting traffic," Kate said, recalling times the girls were discovered out and were grounded.

Sam and Robert Southworth Jr., Katherine's brothers, read poems. Sam read Nash's first published poem (in the New Yorker in about 1930), and Robert Jr. read verse on sports and on a newspaper story Nash noticed on the citrus crop in the Soviet Union.

Arthur Tufts of Exeter remembered Nash stopping by his father's roadside stand in Exeter.

"I had never seen a man who parted his hair in the middle," Tufts said. And Shirley Carter recalled how, as a waitress at Bunny's Restaurant, Nash and Clarence, the family butler, "would visit the restaurant and Ogden would give us his order in verse."

The elder Southworth recalled seeing Nash writing every morning in the cottage, from 9 to noon.

"He sat there at his desk constructing poems every day," Robert Sr. said, recollecting visits by the Nash family to the Southworth fish house on Ocean Boulevard for supper, and Ogden's joy in reading his verse at birthdays and anniversaries.

Those attending the celebration laughed out loud at several of the recollections people spoke of, and at the poems themselves, including one that typified Ogden Nash's style:

"God in his wisdom made the fly,
"And then forgot to tell us why."



Posted By: TheFallibleFiend Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 05:07 AM

"I give you now, professor twist,
a conscientious scientist,
trustees exclaimed he never bungles
and sent him off to distant jungles,
camped on a tropic riverside,
one day he missed his loving bride.
She had, the guide informed him later,
been eaten by an alligator.
Professor Twist could not but smile.
You mean, he said, a crocodile."

Silly bit of nonsense and I love it.

k
(from a "cyber cafe" in Vancouver,
believe it or not, just having delivered
a presentation on virtual worlds to a
group of people developing standards
on same)


Posted By: TEd Remington Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 12:27 PM
just having delivered
a presentation on virtual worlds to a
group of people developing standards
on same)


Virtual worlds got flags????

Posted By: WhitmanO'Neill Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 02:22 PM
Thanks, wow! I'll have to get some of those stamps.

Theatrical Reflection

In the Vanities
No one wears panities.


Ogden Nash





Posted By: Faldage Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 02:39 PM
Virtual worlds got flags????


Don't see why they shouldn't. Flags are pretty virtual thangs anyway.

Posted By: milum Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 10:22 PM
Don't see why they shouldn't.
Flags are pretty virtual thangs anyway

~ faldage


It has been said...

All is virtual in the world of faldage, 'cept he.


In the Vanities
No one wears panities.

~ Ogden Nash


Well Whitman, like faldage or somebody famous always said...

Virtual panties are better than no panties at all.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OGDEN, YOU WERE --> ARE <-- A JOY!




Posted By: slithy toves Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/24/02 11:03 PM
Back when The New Yorker really had character, it could make your week when the latest issue had a new Ogden Nash. I loved the rambling ones, where you never knew how a line was going to end till you get there. There there were the mini-masterpieces like:
The trouble with a kitten is that
Eventually it becomes a cat.

Posted By: WhitmanO'Neill Re: For fans of Ogden Nash - 08/25/02 12:19 AM
(to our Minnesotan friends )

HOW PLEASANT TO
APE MR. LEAR (II)

In Duluth there's a hostess, forsooth,
Who doesn't know gin from vermouth,

.........But this lubricant lapse
.........Isn't noticed, perhaps
Because nobody does in Duluth.

---------------------------
(and a few more)

ASPIC

What a pity that aspic
Doesn't rhyme with elastic,
Because gee whiz,
It is.


YORKSHIRE PUDDING

Let's call Yorkshire pudding
A fortunate blunder;
It's sort of popover
That tripped and popped under.


FURTHER REFLECTION
ON PARSLEY

Parsley
Is gharsely.



AVANTI, GOURMETTI!

Sea horses may be Romanized
By calling them hippocampi;
If you would do the same to shrimp,
Add garlic and they're scampi.


THE TERMITE

Some primal termite knocked on wood
And tasted it, and found it good,
And that is why your Cousin May
Fell through the parlor floor today.


THE KANGAROO

O Kangaroo, O Kangaroo,
Be grateful that you're in the zoo,
And not transmuted by a boomerang
To zestful tangy Kangaroo meringue.


(a "word" rhyme!)

THE LAMA

The one-l lama,
He's a priest,
The two-l llama,
He's a beast.
And I will bet
A silk pajama
There isn't any
Three-l lllama.


All poems by Ogden Nash, of course!











Posted By: wofahulicodoc Fire when ready ! - 08/25/02 01:36 PM
The one-l lama, he's a priest,
The two-l llama, he's a beast.
And I will bet a silk pajama
There isn't any
Three-l lllama.


Conflagrations excepted, of course.
(paraphrasing the Author)

Posted By: RhubarbCommando Re: Fire when ready ! - 08/25/02 02:30 PM
The one that has always stuck in my memeory, for some reason, is:

The song of canaries
Never varies
Adn when then moulting
They're pretty revolting

Posted By: WhitmanO'Neill Re: Fire when ready ! - 08/25/02 03:16 PM
when then moulting

Is it when then then?

Posted By: Faldage Re: Fire when ready ! - 08/25/02 07:25 PM
Is it when then then?

There was no then then.

Posted By: TEd Remington The parents of Ogden were brash, - 08/26/02 01:59 PM
Of his infancy they made quite a hash,
there was weeping and wailing
because they were failing
To deal with the teething of gNash.

TEd, who thinks very odd thoughts in the night

Posted By: WhitmanO'Neill Re: The parents of Ogden were brash, - 08/26/02 02:08 PM
Very odd thoughts in the night
Are hardly considered a plight
When the wailing of words
Come in humorous herds
From our TEd, who's a punster's delight!



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