The Claussens of Pine Forge Betty With Images - Bill, Printed Words Soft strokes flow pigments on a canvas traced : By eye with brush, stilling time, framings placed. When works of art are hung, walls disappear, Rooms fill with pleasant, familiar warm air. Beyond walls flows the Manatawny Creek. Hung on walls are painted scenes which speak Of a time in Pine Forge, just north upstream, Where things happened thought only a dream. This stream thru hills erodes for eons past. Soft moccasin footprints allowed forests to last Until Europeans arrived here in America by boat, Pushed upstream beyond where canoes could float To mine black iron ore for peace but also for war. Clear cut Hemlock, Pine making charcoal fires roar. Where the muscles of water drive wheels of a mill To grind grain for a Nation with empty bellies to fill. Betty chose paint pigments, husband Bill, black ink. Betty created canvas images, Bill words that think. She drew the 20th Century, he the long past away. They lived on Creek Road, in Pine Forge, thats in Pa. Where once ran a railroad, though only at night, No whistle, no smoke, its passengers in lifes flight, No rails, only hidden trails across river and creek, North Star showed the way to freedom they seek. From Titlow to Ives then to Rutter at The Pines, Its mansion a beacon during these troubled times. Below on the Manatawny sat Baileys Roller Mill Banging away at boiler plate with orders to fill For locomotives fire boxes on railroads you all know. Abolitions in their hearts which men of iron grow : Thomas, Rutter and Potts ; Samuel, Savage and Nutt Forges, the muscle of wars; Revolution and Civil, but, Are grand paintings like a secret heirloom recipe, Both needing appreciation for memorys chemistry ? Or, are paintings, as described by Andrew Wyeth Heard to say, I was merely illustrating my life. Soft strokes flow pigments on a canvas traced : By eye with brush, stilling time, framings placed. When works of Art are hung, walls disappear, Rooms fill with familiar, pleasant warm air. Ronald C. Downie Written and read on the occasion of a showing of Betty J. Claussens Art, May 11, 2006. Husband, William Edmund Claussen wrote Pioneers Along The Manatawny. The Underground Railroad took a path through Pottstown with a layover in Pine Forge.
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