Writing a BLOG is a new experience and one that I do not do often enough. To tell the truth, I am not attempting to establish myself as a Blogger.
I have thought about setting a goal of writing at least one blog post a month. But somehow, it seems too artificial. So it looks like my blog will grow in a more spontaneous and organic way and I will post when inspired or feel that I have something I want to say. Writing is a solitary activity that ripens in its own time. After all, I really have nothing to prove. My writing is what it is and progresses slowly and painfully as I am committed to caring for my two grandsons and have little time to write. The only thing I know for certain is that I must stick with it if I am ever going to finish a book.
I have titled my BLOG, the Cotton Chronicles, and given it the tagline- the occasional musings of an itinerant seanchaí polishing his craft online.
Musings of an itinerant seanchaí because having traveled from place to place throughout life, I have developed a sense of Mono no aware (物の哀れ) which is a Japanese term for the awareness of impermanence (無常 mujō) or transience of things and a transient gentle sadness (or wistfulness) at their passing as well as a longer, deeper gentle sadness about being the reality of life.
Seanchaí in honor of my pure Celtic/Irish DNA and traditional Irish storytellers. Storytelling was one of the main forms of fireside entertainment among ordinary Irish folk and the storyteller was held in high esteem by the ordinary Irish who revered and cultivated story and song as their principal means of artistic expression.
Having discovered that I am the 7th great-grandson of John Cotton, the Puritan Patriarch of New-England, has become both a blessing and a burden. A blessing because it roots me in the past. A burden because digging in the past unearths bones that cry out for flesh. After all, John Cotton was a Founding Father to America’s Founding Fathers and he established America’s first public school, the Boston Latin School, and its first university, Harvard University.
While fleshing out the past is both exhausting and exhilarating work, it is very demanding. Dots are connected, patterns emerge and stories unfold. These stories need to be told. This “blog” – this “website” – results from the need to become intimate with ancestors long dead and forgotten and shed light on their lives.
For me, digging up bones is more enjoyable than assembling skeletons and connecting dots and finding patterns is more enjoyable than crafting stories. Writing does not come easy. Taking Pains only begins to describe the process. I have never written a book but will endeavor to do so. I have never written a blog but will do so to log my progress.
Over time, my story as a
Currently, I am working on a biography of John Cotton titled John Cotton: An Intimate Investigation of His Life and Times, which was awarded First Place in the 2017 WRITERS’ LEAGUE OF TEXAS MANUSCRIPT CONTEST for nonfiction. I am also working on two books THE MASSACHUSETTS BAY COMPANY BOSTON MEN and LINCOLNSHIRE MIGRATION TO NEW ENGLAND 1620-1640. The first book will focus on how ten men from Boston, Lincolnshire played a pivotal role in founding the Massachusetts Bay Company. The second will detail 255 individuals from Lincolnshire that emigrated to New England from 1620 through 1640. I have also served on the Board of the Winthrop Society for 9 years, was elected National Chairman & President, and became President Emeritus in 2010. Concurrently, I served as Trustee of the Partnership of the Historic Bostons for 14 years, authored articles for the Winthrop Journal and the Mayflower Quarterly and contributed several articles to BOSTON: The Small Town with a Big Story published September 2019.