Showing posts with label the astute observations of Shaler Marie Van der Hoof Caddingham. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the astute observations of Shaler Marie Van der Hoof Caddingham. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

A Recluse Once Made His Home Here

as my sister, Shaler Marie Van der Hoof Caddingham, said of the good-natured hermit newly installed at her estate, "his distinct odor, a mixture of gin and human expulsion, comforts as much as it revolts".

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Independence

well-intentioned, straightforward and possessed of a racism tempered by a predisposition to fairness, Harry S. Truman reminds me of my grandfather.

William Nichol Joshua Caddingham was given two middle names, a distinction equaling any bestowed Harry Truman during his tenure
at the White House.


William Caddingham was a great man. his monument, like Truman's, can scarcely immortalize such a life.