WRITERS OF THE SOUTH
When we moved to Columbia, South Carolina we found it was
truly a wonderful place in which to live. Columbia is the state capital as well
as the site of the University. The Capital and main campus of the school are
virtually side by side at the end of Main Street where everything is within
walking distance, including department stores, shops, restaurants and hotels. I
felt we were living in a small town atmosphere complete with diagonal parking.
On the local PBS station there was a show produced by the
University called “The Writers Workshop”. The journalism department invited
known writers to conduct classes with students, which were televised. The host
for the series was George Plimpton and also featured authors who were
professors on the staff. James Dickey the poet was one. Another was William Priced Fox, a truly
southern fiction writer. The hit movie “Nashville” was based on one of his many
novels.
Our son had just started his first year at Berry College
in Georgia when we moved to South Carolina. Every student at that small liberal
arts school is guaranteed a paying job on campus, which we were grateful for.
It’s a beautiful school and our son loved being there, but unfortunately
classes in his major were not available and by January he was on academic
probation.
In the meantime, in Columbia at a local high school we
saw that William Price Fox was holding a seminar on writing which was open to
the public. My husband and I attended and were able to talk to Bill about our
son. He told us to have Chuck monitor his classes when he came home on spring
break, which he did.
After transferring to USC, Chuck was mentored by Bill Fox
and Franklin Ashley, another author. He graduated
with a degree in journalism and worked as a writer for “The State” newspaper
before moving to Florida, where he now lives with his wife and three children.
He also has a very successful public relations/marketing firm.
The three years we lived in South Carolina I consider it
to be the experience of a lifetime for all of us. Besides enabling our son to
realize his dreams, if you've read my earlier blogs, you would know what an
exciting time it was for me, too.
this brought back memories of Columbia. I'd forgotten what a nice, small town feel it had--the trees and gardens made it pretty in a southern way. I hope it's still as lovely as it used to be. Chuck was fortunate to get to go to school there.
ReplyDeleteAh, what fond memories except for academic probation at Berry. :) I was very fortunate to have such a great education. Everything does always works out for the best!
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