Welcome to Alice Trupe's autobiography . . .
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Chapter 1 I'm a transplanted Pennsylvanian. I spent my childhood in a farmhouse built in the 1880s on a 7-acre farm bordering Hell's Hollow, about 4 miles from McConnell's Mill State Park. (Hells Run is a tributary to Slippery Rock Creek.) What bordered our property was just woods, waterfall, and vestiges of old mines, the iron furnace, and the lime kiln then--no trails, no people, but an enchanted forest where a child could be a pioneer or a buccaneer at will. I felt a lot like Peter Pan some days . . .
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| Chapter 2 I spent most of my life in Pittsburgh, after leaving the farm at age 13.
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After a lot of life happenings, with my M.A. in British literature (and most of my reading focusing on the 14th through the mid-19th century), I became a "roads scholar" to support my two daughters as a single mom and taught composition, basic writing, composition, basic writing, and composition for nine years. |
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Chapter 3 My education had not brought me career opportunities that would reward my reading 18th and 19th century novels, so in 1993, the girls and I started back to school--
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Alice's personal pages updated Nov. 1, 2006