I was born in 1941 and grew up in Columbus,
Ohio, where my sisters and I attended Columbus School for
Girls and received grounding in such old-fashioned subjects
as Latin, hand-hemming and correct diction. I went to Wellesley
College, lived in Italy for a while, and finally graduated
from Arizona State University with a degree in English lit.
Then I became (oddly) interested in accounting and decided
on that as a career. My family moved from Arizona to Alaska
in 1977 and I have worked full time in Anchorage as a CPA
ever since. Eight years ago I developed (oddly) an interest
in mushrooms and have been reading in the field of mycology
ever since. I love to lead mushroom walks and give mushroom
talks during the summer and I love to write about fungi.
In the course of poking about as an amateur
mushroom enthusiast, I happened upon the story of an extraordinary
fungus. A rust called Puccinia has developed a survival
strategy that is fascinating, complex and gives every appearance
of being purposeful. About that time, I learned of a call
for essays on the topic of purpose. I thought that the story
of Puccinia might serve as an introduction to a meditation
on purpose, and especially on human purpose.
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