While
the influences that impacted me during A. J. Briesemeister Middle School are on
my mind, I must say a word about the National Geographic Map of Shakespeare’s
Britain. It first came to my attention when a boy named Dennie Beicker brought
it to school for some reason and was showing it around. I was immediately drawn
to it, perhaps from my growing fascination with ‘Olde’ England, perhaps from its
resemblance to the detailed map of Wilderland in The Hobbit. I began
negotiating with Dennie for possession of the map, and eventually he was
persuaded to part with it for the sum of $3 (which for me was quite a bit of
money at the time). Later on I also bought a couple of Conan comic books from
him.
I
pored over the map (and poured myself into it) intensely. I sought out
evocative names and learned how to draw the little hillocks and buildings that
represented mountains and towns. I made dozens of fantasy maps of my own. At
one point I pinned the map to our bedroom door, and when much use caused its
folds to start to part, repaired it rather clumsily with electrical tape. Later
I was able to get a couple more copies, one from the stack of National
Geographics that Nanny kept in her water heater closet, and one bought from
Yesterday’s Warehouse. But I still have that old original safely tucked away.
Here is a scan of a map I made way back then, under the influence of Shakespeare’s Britain. It is full of the names of family members, friends, and even interests of the time, including a town called Snoopy (obviously!) and one called St. Vinci (for my interest in Leonardo Da Vinci, brought on by a three-part special on PBS).
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