The Cork

Using metaphorical terms with this entry is not so much an attempt to be cute, but to convey my feeling at this moment. Earlier, I received news of the death of Lenore Luther Lanterman, of Flint, Michigan.

Mrs. Lanterman, as she has always been referred to by my family, became a large part of my life, and the lives of several siblings approximately 1948. She was our piano teacher, and she continued in that capacity these many years. The circle was widened as several of our children and grandchildren were also introduced to music through this great lady.

Because of her vast capabilities and experience, she was not just a "piano teacher." For many of us, Mrs. Lanterman was the guiding mentor and example of a life devoted to making music. She was our piano teacher, she was our music teacher and she was our friend.

While Island Princess navigates the storm and returns us home, the wind is taken from my own sails. It's time to put this note in it's bottle, tap the cork in place and set it adrift. Farewell, Mrs. Lanterman.

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