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December 25, 2007

May 1995...and Other Recollections

MAY 1995___PRESS RELEASE__East County Magazine_____East County History Corner

Art of  Former East County Resident, Margret E. (Fuller) Short, on Display  at  Mt. Hood   Community  College

By Jeanette Crockett McDermid___________Historical Society Member

GRESHAM, OREGON _____In the 1940s and early 1950s, living on Glisan between 182nd and 188th was still a "country" style life. There was not any television, and we did not have telephones. Your friends were the people who lived close by because the world was contained in a very small area. Our entertainment as children was also contained in a very small area and virtually created by ourselves.

Imagination was the key to making the little world enjoyable and exciting. There were no Nintendo or television character plastic people to play with. We did play little cars in the dirt, even the girls, and played wild cowboys, and with paper dolls, cutting out the clothes ourselves coloring and sometimes getting lucky enough to get some plain paper and getting to draw your very own picture.

I was fortunate; I got a chalk board to use. It had two sides that you could use, one as though it were on an easel and the other folded down flat. Therefore, I drew and finally started painting on whatever I could find with whatever I could find to paint with.

Little did I know that one of my friends down te street on the corner of 188th and Glisan had the same feeling about drawing and painting that I had. The difference is I still just dabble in art, write about and hang art shows, but she has become a very fine artist. Her name is Margret E. (Fuller) Short. She has a one-person exhibit now at Mt. Hood Community college in the Fireplace Gallery.

I spoke with Margret this week and she told me how she loves looking at the sunrises and sunsets and even as a child felt the need to capture that beauty in a timeless way., She spoke about the early morning times we got on our bikes to ride to the berry fields in the summer to earn a bit of money and being outside getting to see the wonders, beauty, and color that possibly not everyone noticed.

Margret listened constantly to the radio, mostly with her grandmother, and created and imagined her way through the programs she just listened to and never saw except in her mind's eye. Now, we get to peek into this creative spirit through her paintings.

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Jeanette's article continues with descriptions of my current studio, my working methods, and such.

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