Showing posts with label Reeve Lindbergh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reeve Lindbergh. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Photos from Reeve Lindbergh's Presentation at Wisdom House


These are photos from author Reeve Lindbergh's May 10 presentation at Wisdom House, "The Gift of My Mother: Celebrating Anne Morrow Lindbergh." In the third photo, Carol Hyman leads the group in a meditation using the works of Anne Morrow Lindbergh. In the fifth photo, Paula Desel presents Reeve with a quilt inspired by her mother’s book, Gift from the Sea.
Photos by Sister Jo-Ann Iannotti, OP

Monday, May 12, 2008

Reeve Lindbergh: The Gift of My Mother: Celebrating Anne Morrow Lindbergh

Author Reeve Lindbergh led a program at Wisdom House on Saturday, May 10m, in which she remembered her mother, famed aviator and writer Anne Morrow Lindbergh. Reeve led a humorous, tender and insightful conversation with the 50 participants, many of whom shared their recollections of the Lindbergh family and the meaning of Anne Morrow Lindbergh's books in their lives. (Click here to watch a video excerpt of the program.)

Reeve's new book, Forward from Here, Leaving Middle Age--and Other Unexpected Adventures, promises to be every bit as engaging as her previous memoirs.

Here is a synopsis from the Simon & Schuster website:
In her funny and wistful new book, Reeve Lindbergh contemplates entering a new stage in life, turning sixty, the period her mother, Anne Morrow Lindbergh, once described as "the youth of old age." It is a time of life, she writes, that produces some unexpected surprises. Age brings loss, but also love; disaster, but also delight. The second-graders Reeve taught many years ago are now middle-aged; her own children grow, marry, have children themselves. "Time flies," she observes, "but if I am willing to fly with it, then I can be airborne, too." A milestone birthday is also an opportunity to take stock of oneself, although such self-reflection may lead to nothing more than the realization, as Reeve puts it, "that I just seem to continue being me, the same person I was at twelve and at fifty." At sixty, as she observes, "all I really can do with the rest of my life is to...feel all of it, every bit of it, as much as I can for as long as I can." (Click here to continue reading.)