December update

Things have been pretty quiet at Living Springs Publishers since releasing “Stories Through The Ages – Baby Boomers 2017”. We have been busy creating a legacy book of our fathers World War II experience. We recently discovered he was in the 99th Infantry – the Checkerboarders – and fought in the Battle of the Bulge, Battle for Remagan and liberation of concentration camps in bringing the horror of Nazi Germany to an end. He earned a Distinguished Service Medal and three bronze stars, among others.

The information we found was on the verge of being lost to our family forever. All of the people who knew about his service are dead. We happened across a small box containing things he brought back from the war. It has taken a couple years and a lot of researching to piece together his service. Most of his records were lost in a fire at the National Archives.

We cannot stress enough how important it is to get your family history down while you can. Share your life in a story, label your pictures, interview an elderly relative. Do something so the next generations will know their roots.

What we are working on:
 • We are accepting submissions for Stories Through the Ages – College Edition 2018.
 • We are accepting submissions for Stories Through the Ages – Baby Boomers 2018.
 • We would love to go forward with Stories Through the Ages – Generations XYZ – contact us if you are interested.
 • We are still working out details for our legacy book offerings – please let us know what services you would like to have us provide.

Meeting at the generational crossroads by Henry Peavler

One of the joys of life is to listen to young people and, because pretty much everyone is younger than me now, I don’t have any trouble finding someone to talk to. In case you aren’t aware of it, people of variant ages think differently about things. Take for example running. Five and six year old people run all the time, everywhere, but I don’t run at all anymore. I think about it sometimes. Running off into the wind would be fun, sprinting up a tropical beach, idyllic, and there are 70 year old people who still run, but I can’t.

We see for ourselves the difference between the age of information and the age of technology. People raised with a phone, computer, iPad or tablet in hand tend to experience the world with their heads down and any glimpse of a tree or brook or mountain is accidental. Life viewed through a device is different than the actual firsthand experience of a thing.

Let’s pretend that you find yourself in Cawker City, Kansas, you might say to your grandchild, “Look, there, Milo, that’s the world’s largest ball of twine–right there before our very eyes–ain’t that a sight to see?” and Milo will answer, without even looking up to see the real, actual ball of twine itself, “Yeah, Gramps, their website says that it weighs 20,000 pounds and they add twine to it each year. Can we get McDonalds?”

Or what if you find yourself in San Antonio, Texas in front of Barney Smith’s Toilet Seat Art Museum and you say, “Sarah Jean, we may never come this way again. I don’t know how many more years I’ve got and I don’t want to miss this.” Well, you know that Sarah Jean has already pulled up the website and seen enough of Harry’s art work that she’s satisfied that nothing can be gained by seeing it in person and she says, “Grandpa, it’s just a bunch of toilet seats that he painted. How boring is that? Let’s go to McDonalds.”

And don’t get me started on concerts. I took my granddaughter and some of her friends to a concert in downtown Austin and they went in by themselves to see a person who had never made a record or album or recording of any kind. He became famous through videos of himself that he put on YouTube. He had gone viral. I was mighty fearful that the girls would catch it if I left them there alone but I did it because those were my instructions from their parents who ‘monitored’ them through an App on their own device from the safety of their home.

I want to make a lot of money so I need to figure out how to go viral. I asked my granddaughter how to do it. She laughed at me because I don’t even have YouTube or Facebook or Twitter or Snapchat and several other things that are necessary to going viral. She said I should stick with visiting places like Barney Smith’s Toilet Seat Art Museum or the world’s largest ball of twine. I asked her if she wanted to go with me to see the Harry Truman Presidential Library in Independence, Missouri and as a special added attraction we could stop by Leila’s Hair Museum which isn’t far away. Two top-notch attractions for the price of one. She answered that she could tell from the website they were boring.

I guess I’ll go by myself. Maybe I’ll have time to catch the Salt and Pepper Museum in Gatlinburg, Tennessee on the way back.

Why we write

As technology evolves publishing the written word has become easier and easier. As a result, there is an influx of new writers taking the plunge into giving us their perspective on the world. There are thousands and thousands of new authors each year.

Many write for a sense of accomplishment. To read something that you have created is very gratifying. Authors often re-read something they wrote in the past and are amazed that it is something they produced. Simply completing a story can be gratifying.

Others write to persuade and inform the masses of people. Historians will most likely look through the corpus of new books from our era to get a true account of the world. Everyone’s perspective matters.

Numerous people write because they have a passion to do so. These are the authors who find it easy to compose a story. Matching these authors with imagination and an analytical ability we find the great literary individuals who have found fame and fortune in writing.

Some do so with the hope of gaining fortune and fame. Many have found their dreams and expectations to be fleeting. In today’s literary arena very few self-published authors make money. But as stated above there are successful authors. So, no matter what anyone says writing with a sense of confidence with hopes of fame and fortune are still good reasons to write. Dreaming and hoping for a better life is never bad. Most often than not it makes a person happy.

In the future legacy writing will be one of the main reasons people write and self-publish a book. This is such a large and growing area for new authors that I will write my next blog on the subject.

All and all, keep writing. Hopefully it triggers your imagination and keeps you smiling.

Ladies and gentlemen you are about to get a glimpse, behind the scenes, at the high powered decision making process of a top-flight business corporation—in action at the October company meeting held at Village Inn. The business agenda was wide ranging but generally concerned our ‘Stories Through the Ages’ short story contest. In attendance three Baby Boomers and one Junior Partner who is a college student.

Managing Partner (JVP) gaveled the meeting to order and the first item of business was who was paying for breakfast. When JVP (reluctantly) announced that there was enough money in the company treasury to pay the bill with the company credit card, I opted for the VIB breakfast—bacon and eggs with sausage links and a waffle. DLP scoffed at me and asked if I wasn’t worried about clogged arteries. He then said that the strawberry crepes looked good but ordered the biscuits and gravy (I refrained from any snide artery comments). ECP went with the strawberry crepes. JVP had bacon and eggs.

More coffee and juice was arranged and the meeting was off and rolling with everyone contributing and visions of success and wealth reverberating throughout the meeting hall (restaurant).

One thing I want to point out is that JVP is goal oriented and tries to keep the meeting on track but she forgets that I am the oldest and my ideas should count more.  I’m not complaining but just pointing out the unfairness of it all.

The first agenda item was to discuss book sales.  DLP said that he wanted to add an order form with all books shipped so people would be able to fill it out and mail it in with a check. Here is a transcript of the conversation:

ECP – If we are mailing them a book, then they already have a book–Why do they need an order form?

DLP – So they can order more books.

ECNP – “Why can’t people just go to the website to order?”

DLP – “What’s a website?”

The food came.  DLP said, “Where are my strawberry crepes?”

ECP – “You didn’t order the crepes you only admired them in the picture. We are trying to be a ‘green’ company and we shouldn’t use paper order forms.

DLP – “I don’t want to be a green company I want to be a profitable company.  Old people don’t want to order things on the computer they want to fill out an order form and send it in with a check.

ECP – “Why do we need to send one, why can’t they download one from the website?”

DLP – “When I buy things I just want to fill out a form and write a check. I don’t want to go to a website.”

I was drinking my coffee and wishing I had my hearing aids.  JVP was turning red and gritting her teeth.  Finally she couldn’t take it anymore and said, “Ok, I will make some order forms and send one with each book. Now can we get back to the agenda?”

I asked for more coffee.

DLP – (Ignoring JVP) said, “In fact, we need to send 10 order forms with each order.”

ECP – “I don’t understand why you want to send more than one order form.  Why can’t you just order 5 books, or whatever, using one order form?”

DLP – “What if your wife sent in an order and then you suddenly remembered that you forgot to get one for great Aunt Ethel. You’d say, ‘where the hell is that order form?’ and your wife would fess up that she used it and now what are you gonna do?”

ECP: “Download one from the website.”

DLP: In a loud voice, “They don’t want to go to a website. Anyway, their printer doesn’t work.”

HEP: “Who are ‘they’ again?

JVP: “Ok, forget about all of that, we haven’t gotten anything accomplished”

DLP: “Are you gonna eat that strawberry crepe?”

ECP: “I’m a slow eater. Yes I am going to eat it.”

JVP:  “We need to concentrate on the business at hand.”

HEP:  “We’re playing golf in 30 minutes. I better get on the road.”

JVP: “We still have a lot of action items.”

HEP: “Let’s do it by email. That way we won’t argue.”

DLP: “I don’t want to use email—too impersonal–let’s do it by phone.”

ECP: “Email is much more efficient because Mom wants everyone to stay on track.”

DLP: “You young people have lost your communication skills.”

ECP: “Could I get my strawberry crepe to go, please.”

JVP:  “Meeting adjourned.”

Anyway, I think that’s pretty close to how the meeting went, I didn’t have my hearing aids. So, now when you order a book, expect to get an order form sent with it. That way you will not need to go to the website to order more. You will just need to remember where you put the damn

Stories Through The Ages – Baby Boomers Plus winners and finalists

Stories Through The Ages – Baby Boomers Plus 2017

Living Springs Publishers is proud to announce the winners of our Baby Boomer Plus contest:

Lisa Lebduska $500 first prize winner with Waiting for Steven Spielberg
Judy S. Richardson $200 second prize winner with How to Eat Raw Oysters
Richard McPherson $100 third prize winner with Man Wanted in Cheyenne

and the finalists

Tony Concannon - 1967
Nadia Greasley - The Magic Seamstress
Dan Jorgensen - Francis
Susan Lowell - Ironwork
Ernesto Marcos - Found and Lost
Suzanne Grieco Mattaboni - Cartoons
Barbara Mujica - Prejudice
Richard Perreault - Holding Hands with the Clock
Alexandra Rochman - Identification Please
Elena Schacherl - Let’s go
Ted Scott - Air Eagles
Nancy Wick - Dear Dave
Martha Worcester- Call me Mr. Grump

You can see the synopsis for each book on our book page.

We received a lot of great submissions and we are really excited about the book.

Our Stories Through The Ages – Generations XYZ contest ends October 15. If we don’t get more entries we will not be able to go forward with it. Don’t miss out on being a part of the series – writers born 1965 – 1996 please get your entries in.

Baby Boomer judging phase is complete.

We have finished the judging phase for the Baby Boomer Plus short story contest and the finalists have been notified. This is the second book for our series, “Stories Through The Ages”. Not only did we receive stories from across the nation, the same as we did for the College Edition, but we received them from around the world. All the stories were unique, interesting, and entertaining, so it would be erroneous to suggest that there are winners and losers. The judges all agree that it has been a pleasure to read the wonderful submissions.

The stories show the best of imagination intermingled with experience. They are engaging, introspective and fun. As we prepare to announce the stories that will make up the first “Baby Boomer” book, we here at Living Springs Publishers look on in anticipation for the biographies of the authors. The judges received only the story with no indication of who wrote it, making it suspenseful to see who wrote each of the enthralling stories.

The competition for the stories is very stringent and many excellent stories will be left out of the book. We hope that those whose story was not chosen for the book will continue to write and submit to Living Spring Publishers next contest. All entries we received were very good.

Our first book “Stories Through The Ages – College Edition 2017” is a captivating book. We feel that the “Baby Boomer Plus” edition will be just as successful. If you haven’t already bought a copy of the College Edition go to our website at and get a copy.

Remember submissions for Generations XYZ are open until October 15, 2017. If you we born 1965 -1996 be sure to get your story in the contest.

Short story news and Characters in Fiction

News: We are still accepting stories for the Generations XYZ short story contest. The deadline is October 15, 2017. Be sure to get your story in before then.

Judging is underway for the Baby Boomers Plus 2017 book. The judges are finding it very difficult to choose the top 15 because the stories are all so good.

Characters in Fiction by Henry Peavler

I often wonder if it’s possible for an author to completely divorce herself from the characters and plot that she creates, or he creates, whatever the case may be. I think of characters that I’ve created. I usually model them after someone I know or a character from a movie, that way I can be consistent in the personality development. In fact, I might say, in my notes, ‘this character is modeled after Jack Nicholson. Not the Jack Nicholson from The Shining but the one from Chinatown’. I don’t want the reader to picture Jack Nicholson, as they read along, I want the reader, in this case, to imagine a sophisticated character, in control and doesn’t take crap off anyone, yet has a sensitive side.

I tried to create a totally evil character in one of my short stories. I struggled mightily and ultimately fell short of what I wanted. I kept thinking ‘how can anyone be this heartless and cruel?’ Yet I see on the news every night that some people are. So I tried to pattern my character after a man in a news report who was described in detail. That made it easier.

I don’t believe that an author can completely remove his personality from the story. Thinking of a few of my favorite writers, and there are many–Dickens created characters that were good or bad and no stone was left unturned in making that distinction for the reader. Was that a trait of Dickens’ that he saw people that way?  If it was a literary devise, used for effect, I think he overdid it. But then Dickens lives on forever and Peavler will fade into that family and friends reader sunset.

Hemingway wrote of flawed, alcoholic men. His heroines were strong women, in most cases, and his experience with his wives was often tumultuous as was reflected in his writing.

East of Eden is my favorite Steinbeck novel, but, of course, it is auto-biographical. I don’t know if that’s what makes it my favorite or not. Of Mice and Men is a wonderful short novella and is considered fiction but the story is about Steinbeck, one hundred percent, from his days as a wandering bum. Lennie was a real insane person that Steinbeck knew as a young adult.

Kurt Vonnegut’s novel, Slaughterhouse Five, is fiction, obviously, but it’s a result of his real life experiences in World War II. My daughter, Ashlee, is an English Literature teacher and she used Vonnegut’s book in her class when she student taught in Iowa. The students thought that his portrayal of aliens was absurd or ‘stupid’ as they probably phrased it. Some of them came to realize that the aliens were symbols or parallels to the absurdities (stupidity) of war. To me, an alien from the make believe planet of Tralfamadore is no more absurd than a young American soldier from Indianapolis–captured by the Nazi’s, forced to work for them in Dresden, Germany—and then getting firebombed by his own country while he hid in a slaughterhouse cellar meat storage locker—and, one of the few inhabitants of Dresden to survive. That is the ultimate in absurdity and Vonnegut used the experience in a satirical way to make his point.

Vonnegut was captured during the Battle of the Bulge and my own father was also in that conflict. Maybe their paths crossed somewhere along the line. That would be astonishing but not absurd or stupid.

Fiction is make believe but it has to come from the soul of the author or it risks being ineffective. I do believe that good authors can create characters that are completely fictional but, for the most part, literature that will stand the test of time is a reflection of the person who writes it.

Short story contests

Submissions for our short story contest Baby Boomer Plus 2017 are closed. We got a lot of great stories and are now in the process of judging them.

We will announce the finalists by September 15, 2017. There will be three cash winners:
1st prize $500
2nd prize $200
3rd prize $100

In addition, the top 15 finalists will be published in our book and receive a copy of the book.

Submissions for Generations XYZ 2017 and College Edition 2018 are open. Visit our website for more information on these contests.

Why we write

As technology evolves, publishing the written word has become easier and easier. As a result, there is an influx of new writers taking the plunge into giving us their perspective on the world. There are thousands and thousands of new authors each year.

Many write for a sense of accomplishment. To read something that you have created is very satisfying. Authors often re-read something they wrote in the past and are amazed that it is something they produced. Simply completing a story can be gratifying.

Others write to persuade and inform the masses of people. Historians will most likely look through the corpus of new books from our era to get a true account of the world. Everyone’s perspective matters.

Numerous people write because they have a passion to do so. These are the authors who find it easy to compose a story. The great literary individuals, who have found success in writing, are often people with a great imagination that is matched with an analytical ability.

Some authors write with the hope of gaining fortune and fame. Many have found their dreams and expectations to be fleeting. In today’s literary arena very few self-published authors make money. But as stated above there are successful authors. So, no matter what anyone says, writing with a sense of confidence, with hopes of fame and fortune are still good reasons to write. Dreaming and hoping for a better life is never bad. More often than not it makes a person happy.

In the future, legacy writing will be one of the main reasons people write and self-publish a book. I will write my next blog on this large and growing area for new authors,.

All and all, keep writing. Hopefully it triggers your imagination and keeps you smiling.

Also, remember our short story contests are all open. You can enter a story that could be published in one of our books.

Contest deadlines are:
    Baby Boomer Plus August 15, 2017

    Generations XYZ contest October 15, 2017

    College Edition 2018 January 15, 2018

Baby Boomers Plus deadline is Aug 15, 2017

The deadline for Stories Through The Ages Baby Boomers Plus 2017 is fast approaching.  Submissions will close August 15, 2017. The contest is open to anyone who was born 1964 or earlier. The word count for this contest is 700 – 4000 words. Cash prizes of $500, $200 and $100 will be awarded to the top three entries. The top 15 entries will be published in our next book. Winners will be announced by September 15, 2017.

After Baby Boomers comes Generations XYZ, open to anyone who was born 1965 – 1996. The deadline for submissions to this contest is October 15, 2017. The word count for the contest is 1500 – 4000 words.

College Edition 2018 is open to any person enrolled at a Nationally Accredited United States college or university at the time of submission. The deadline for submissions is January 15, 2018. The word count for this contest is 1500 – 4000 words.

Submissions to all contests are now open. The entry fee is $25. There is no theme or prompt and all genres are accepted.

Take a look at the first edition of our book, Stories Through The Ages College Edition 2017. It is available on our website and on Amazon.

The Lost School Bell

Now that I think about it, I’m not sure I should call this story “The Lost School Bell” because it wasn’t really lost, I just didn’t know where it was. It was not lost to those who had it. It’s kind of like when I hit my golf ball out into the rough, which I do a lot, and when we can’t find it we call it a lost ball. But then inevitably someone else comes along and finds that ball and uses it and it becomes a stolen ball to me and a found ball to that person, but it’s no longer lost in the technical sense. The word lost fascinates me, for example, someone will say, ‘Ok, I’m lost’ but they really mean they don’t understand. People say that to me a lot when I’m trying to explain something—like now—but I’ll get back to the bell in a minute.


My daughter lost a book she was reading and I told her, ‘don’t worry, we’ll find it in the last place we look.’  And, of course, we did because once you find something lost you always find it in the last place you look because you quit looking once it’s found. She was impressed with my insight, but then she was seven.

The bell was lost in the sense that we didn’t know where it was. But, we weren’t looking for it, in fact, we had forgotten about it. Mom had it when we were young and we rang it at Christmas or whenever we were bored. We would lose interest, until a friend would discover it and ring it, like kids are programed to do. Generally it just sat on the piano. We weren’t interested in the story of why Mom had the bell in the first place. I’m not certain I ever knew why Mom had the bell, but I can make an educated guess.

In 1953, I was a first grader in the one room school house known as Living Springs School located about one mile north of the old Living Springs stage stop in Eastern Adams County. Our teacher, Mrs. Parker, rang the bell in the morning when it was time for class to begin, at the end of recess and after the lunch period, like all the teachers before her back to 1891, the year the school was built.

My memory of the bell itself is non-existent, but I can still remember the sound of the bell clanging, calling us back to the building from wherever we were enjoying our few moments of delicious freedom from the confines of those four walls. I was not an adventurous boy but, curious, kind of a day dreamer. One of those boys who actually enjoyed learning, enjoyed listening to Mrs. Parker, and studying the Dick and Jane first grade reader. I was the only student in the first grade. The others, maybe ten in all, ranged up to the eighth grade.

The bell has a history but we don’t know what it is. At least I don’t. Maybe someone else does because a good many of the students who were there in 1953 are still alive. Mrs. Parker is still alive, she’s 95 years old. I sent a letter to her son, Howell, and asked if they know anything about the bell. Maybe it was there when she became the teacher, maybe it was the first bell ever used in that school back in 1891.

I believe that Mrs. Parker gave the bell to Mom in 1954 when the school was closed. Mom was alone on our homestead with 5 small children. I can picture Mrs. Parker saying “here, you use this to call those boys home when you need them.”   Mom was a very sentimental person and the bell went with us when we moved to Bennett in 1957.

The school house was later moved into Strasburg to become a part of Comanche Crossing Museum.  I include a picture of me peering in the window of the building, sometime in 2005, looking for some answers or maybe looking for long lost ghosts of my past, but I didn’t find any—answers or ghosts.

Actually, I don’t include the picture because I can’t find it. I know it is in this machine somewhere but I have been rummaging around for 45 minutes and can’t find it. So picture a bright sunny day in Strasburg with me, left hand shading my eyes, as I peer in the front door. I am wearing blue jeans and a t-shirt that says, ‘Who are these children and why are they calling me Grandpa?’

Maybe the ghosts stayed out at the school site 12 miles south on Headlight Road some half-mile from our homestead. I don’t think so though, because I went out there and looked. I even climbed the hill to Mrs. Parker’s old home site but the house is gone, all that’s left is the foundation and some detritus from the passing years. I stood there a long time but didn’t see anything unusual. I heard the wind blowing in the trees and saw some cattle grazing in the pasture to the east. I’m sure there are ghosts out there, it seems like the kind of place they would go. Maybe some of the soldiers from World War I or II, boys who had taken classes in the Living Springs one room school house, then marched out to war. Maybe they listened to the sound of that same bell.

Anyway, back to the misplaced bell. I was married to Cathy in 1971, she was a school teacher I met in Bennett when I came back from college. My sister had written to tell me about her, so I came home to see for myself.

Mom was very fond of Cathy, as was I, and Mom decided, somewhere along the line, to give the bell to Cathy. I don’t remember any of that. It might have been a secret transaction, but I can’t imagine why. Cathy and I were married for about 20 years and when we divorced, Cathy retained possession of the bell, not realizing the significance it had for me. Actually, it didn’t have any significance for me because I had forgotten about it, but I think it makes the story more interesting if I say that it was a very important part of my life and in a way it was, but I just didn’t realize that until recently.

Anyway, I wrote a book called ‘What is a Hero’ and in that book, I describe scenes that occurred in the Living Springs School back in 1953. And the story gets better because when we had the book launch for ‘What is a Hero’, who shows up but 95 year old Mrs. Parker and a newspaper reporter who created all kinds of excitement by putting pictures and a story in the newspaper about that encounter. You can read the article at

The story got back to Cathy and she read my book and realized that the bell she had in her possession was the very bell from the Living Springs School. She knew this because Mom had told her the bell came from an old school that had a great deal of meaning to her because I had been a student there when my father, Henry, was killed in a car accident. Mrs. Parker was the person, back in 1953, who told me about my father dying. Cathy is also a sentimental person and felt that the bell should be returned to its roots.

When I was in Austin visiting my children last month, June 2017, Cathy gave the bell to me. She suggested that it be placed in the old school building that is now a museum. And so it has been. The bell has journeyed full circle and is now found and back in its rightful home. Maybe some child will pick it up and clang it calling back all those children who, for 60 years, began their education in a one-room Colorado schoolhouse, now a museum. That thought kind of gives me comfort.

After August 4th the bell will have been returned, you can visit the school and see other memorabilia of the Eastern Plains at The Comanche Crossing Museum in Strasburg, CO.

If anyone reading this story knows more about the bell or has a relevant story, please let us know about it at