B.H. Bentzman, Bob Helfrich, Myra Love, Barry Dean Milligan and Andrew J. Gnoza, III
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B.H.
Bentzman
Born
in the Bronx, I have been orbiting the Sun since 1951. I grew
up, but very slowly, mostly in the suburbs of Philadelphia.
I was an average student whose academic education petered
out about midway through college. Although I endured lots
of jobs in my youth, since 1979 I have supported this writing
habit and other pleasures by working for AT&T as a Communications
Technician. I am presently enjoying a successful second marriage,
and this time it was a package deal that included two kids,
now grown. I am a practicing Peripatetic Minister of Secular
Humanism. A product of a white, middle-class, suburbia, I
have managed to live a quiet, undistinguished life of relative
comfort, peace, and more happiness than I probably deserve.
My dull and ordinary life is the subject of my monthly column,
"Suburban Soliloquy", which has been appearing every month
in the Snakeskin
Poetry Webzine since January of 1998.
My short
stories, poems, and essays, have been published throughout
the World Wide Web, such places as The Alsop Review, The Blue
Moon Review, and The Morpo Review. My book, ~The
Short Stories of B.H. Bentzman~ can be ordered at Amazon.com
or through your local independent book dealer.
Bob
Helfrich
Howdy,
I have
used fountain pens since the third grade in public school.
While ball points had been invented, they were more prone
to leak, smear, and quit working than fountain pens. Ball
point ink, in this era, was simply printer's ink in a thin
metal tube.
Although
I've always had one or two pens around, usually Vectors and
Varsities, I didn't take the plunge into the collecting addiction
until a gift from my wife of a Namiki VP four or five years
ago. (Not only did she hook me, but she also got one for our
then 24 year old son and turned him into an addict. She is
immune.) It took months for the addiction to impel me to get
a second Namiki, then a Sheaffer Targa, then an Opera, and
on and on and on.
I am
presently the pastor of the First Presbyterian Church on Main
Street (folks were very creative with the names) of a central
NJ town. With a BS in Biology, Masters of Divinity ( that
delicious confectionery), and a Doctorate in Ministry ( Spiritual
Development of Adolescents) I am educated far beyond my capabilities
in a field whose salary structure resembles that of Parking
Lot Attendants. I've done a bit of everything from running
an offset press to executive producing Video tapes.
While
the majority of my collection is in modern pens, my interest
is more in Vintage Pens and collecting different filling technologies.
I have about 2 dozen different types of fillers, the Hatchet
filler and Click filler perhaps the most esoteric. There are
still that number or more fillers left to complete a collection.
(Actually it is an impossible task as some pen filler types
no longer exist and others are privately held.)
I am
one of the original SnaiList folks, I think. For correspondence
I usually use very flexible vintage nibs fueled with ink colors
which I occasionally can't comprehend what made me get them
in the first place; Ultramarine, Fucsia, Resada, . . .
I take
many things seriously, but very little solemnly. If one can't
laugh at one's self, then one is unaware of what amuses the
rest of the world. I am grey, fat and 54 come Winter Solstice.
I prefer not to celebrate birthdays with Druids. I am prejudiced
against bigots and racists. Superstitious people tend to make
me nervous. The Bumper sticker most likely to be on my car
would be "Honk If You Love Cheeses" or "Nuke The Whales."
Myra
Love (MY)
I am
the woman who walks around Boston with fountain pens sticking
out of every pocket and bag. I was born at the end of 1948
in Philadelphia and became fascinated with fountain pens in
1956 when my father wouldn't let me play with his Parker 51.
We weren't allowed to use fountain pens in grade school, so
I started using the inexpensive, transparent Sheaffer cartridge
pens in junior high school, moved on to a Parker 45 in college,
and never turned back. However, I've only gathered enough
pens to keep several in every room of my house in the past
couple of years. I never did get to play with my father's
pen; it disappeared after his death in 1963.
I am
a writer of fiction, sometime tutor and teacher of adults
trying to learn English, aspiring singer (of mostly classical
music). I taught college for a while, using my Ph.D. in German
language and literature to earn a semi-honest living. I am
a student of the history of religion, alternative healing
modalities, and a general, all-around collector of useless
information.
Barry
Dean Milligan
I'm Barry
Dean Milligan, a 33 year old judicial clerk from Baton Rouge,
Louisiana. I graduated last spring from Louisiana State University
Law School. I discovered fountain pens when I set out to learn
calligraphy about 10 years ago. The insatiable desire to acquire
is a recent, but powerful phenomenon in my life.
My mind
is, and has always been, like an untrained Labrador, running
hither and yon enthusiastically, but not fetching many sticks,
if you know what I mean.
One of
the reasons that I think I like this pen-crowd so much is
that I lack much daily contact with people who, like myself,
are passionate and intensely interested in the things that
they love. Also, I enjoy learning from the more-knowledgeable,
as well as the patience and helpfulness with which they instruct.
Some of
my interests other than fountain pens are: chess (an abominable
game that ate several years of my life, and still threatens
random days and weeks on occasion) tennis (on a good day I
might be able to beat my mother) (but my mother is pretty
good) reading (which I do in frenzied binges) movies (I really
dig movies) and airplane crashes (a macabre obsession of mine,
don't know what I think about it sometimes) I also have free-floating
interests that crop up chronically. I'll spare you.
I'm more
of a user than a collector of fountain pens, although they
are beginning to add up. Maybe after I have a few dozen more,
I'll start to see a pattern to my "collection." In the meantime,
I have many new worlds to explore, like vintage, flexible
nibs, and the like. Hanging out with these guys hips you to
desires you never knew you had.
Andrew
J.Gnoza, III
My name
is Andrew J. Gnoza, III ( aka Polish Sumgai ) and currently
reside on the Gulf of Mexico in a small town in Alabama -
500 yards west of Pensacola, Florida. I
retired from the US Government in 1995 after 25 years as a
criminal investigator / bomb disposal technician ( yes I do
have all 10 fingers ). I buy and sell just about anything
pen related that is associated with Esterbrooks!
My first
fountain pen was a black Esterbrook "J" and was given to me
by Uncle Sam in 1960 when I went to work after high school washing
pots and pans at a VA Hospital in Bedford, Mass.
I never stopped
using one - I did not use a fountain pen everyday - but there
was always a couple in my desk since I got my first one! Being
retired I don't have the need to carry a fountain pen on a daily
basis ( uniform of the day is a polo shirt and cargo shorts
). However my trusty Esterbrook DB427 twin inkwell deskset is
used on a daily basis - loaded to the brim with 2 different
inks that I change 3 or 4 times a year.
I currently
have 500+ MIB/NOS Esterbrooks in my collection and an Esterbrook
is "ALWAYS" my daily use pen - everyday!
I do have
a "small" collection of some O/S flat tops, "Big Reds" from
various manufacturers and some stylos that sit on top of my
roll top desk displayed in 14 glass flower frogs which are all
different colors - adds a little class to my office area.
Attached
photo courtesy of Len Provisor who snapped it at the Ohio Pen
Show in 1999.
Polish Sumgai