Happy birthday Lynn! I'll miss & love you always...


Photo Lynn took for Mother's Day 2005

1 of countless guardian angel ornaments decorating our mother's Christmas tree this year.  1 of the things Lynn & I most looked forward to during the holidays as children was when we all decorated our tree together while listening to Christmas music.

The start of Lynn's garden made for her by our mother


Lynn's painting behind the angel gift I gave our mom




There's no better description for Lynn
Although she passed at 43 on Oct. 15, 2006, today would have been my oldest sister's 48th birthday.   Without her here, there is still a void in my life that cannot be described or filled.  Despite all the times I'd cry when she got a spanking...and she'd laugh when I got them...Despite the numerous other mean things she'd sometimes do...the gut-wrenching yelling & countless times I wanted to stop speaking to her...forever...but she'd always get me to forgive her...Despite all the jealousies & sibling rivalry...a sister is one you can never stop loving...for long.  She's the one who chased a friend with a baseball bat when she thought he'd made me cry...despite how many times she'd done it.  She's the one who would tell me in disgust to "stop being a baby"  as our Greyhound bus drove us further away from our mother each summer--as she wiped her own tears & then let me lay my head on her shoulder or lap to fall asleep...then, during car rides, & while watching TV...She's the one who'd yell at me one minute & be sweet as pie the next...One year, our mother bought us each a sibling rivalry Christmas ornament.  (We don't know what happened to hers.) I'm so glad we made amends & though there were still always some times of closeness as children, we really became closer than ever in our last decade together, after my middle sister passed. I know that come spring, she'll be amongst the butterflies fluttering about our yard and gardens, including the one seen here that our mother made for her the spring before she passed so she could view it, even once bedridden. I know she is as happy-go-lucky where she is now,  as she usually was when here, and I know (since she told me shortly before leaving), that this guardian angel wants nothing more than for me to be happy as well...







See Which Famous People Have Purchased Art from My Cousin Harry Lee--& Why He Should be Famous Himself

How many people do you know that are paralyzed from the waist down, who have still managed to  compete in special olympics, earn a living through art, give art/history presentations at schools, teach Sunday school, take martial arts, lift weights at a gym, drive his own customized van--cross country selling his art at various shows, and inspire a whole town to get on board with making more public places accessible to the physically challenged --before this was required? Well now you do.  His paintings range from religious to sports, music, African/ethnic, Americana, and seascapes/landscapes. To see more of his art than the piece below, and to purchase some, either go to his website at
http://davisartstudio.net/Homepage.html or, look for Harry L. Davis amongst the Wilmington Art Group on their facebook page

Below is just some of the additional 411 online about him, stemming from the UNCW library, but one amendment is that Oprah Winfrey owns none of his work (that he knows of) but actresses Halley Berry and the late Nell Carter, actors Denzel Washington and Bill Cosby, plus African-American novelist Gloria Naylor are amongst those who do:

MS125
Harry Lee Dav
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Harry L. Davis, born in Wilmington, NC,  is a self taught artist and operates the Davis Studio in Wilmington. Davis is an oil painter whose use of bold bright colors and his attention to detail has become his trademark. Davis focuses mainly on African American heritage and culture and his paintings have included themes such as African/Tribal, Americana, Spiritual and Boxers.  
Although he drew as a child, Davis had no formal art training. After an accident while a member of the 82nd Airborne Davis used painting as a form of therapy. Since then he has built a successful career and his paintings are owned by celebrities such as Denzel Washington, Oprah Winfrey and Bill Cosby and institutions such as University of North Carolina at Wilmington, Home Savings and Loan Association, Wilmington and the Stout Vocational Rehabilitation Institute at the University of Wisconsin, Monomania, WI. 
Davis has exhibited his work all over the United States in cities such as Boston, Chicago, Atlanta and New Orleans. Davis has also been working with North Carolina students since 1988 to help teach them about art and African culture. In 2001 he was named the Man of the Year by the Town Hall Community Education and Cultural Center in Wilmington.
This collection is a reflection of his artistic career featuring newspaper clippings, correspondence with celebrities and children and publications featuring his work. 
This collection has been designated Accession number 125 of the Manuscripts Collection, Special Collections Department, William Madison Randall Library, University of North Carolina at Wilmington, 601 South College Road Wilmington, North Carolina 28403-3297.
There are no access restrictions on this collection.
Processed by Mary Katherine M. Abbott
Manuscripts Collection
William Madison Randall Library
The University of North Carolina Wilmington
Summer 2006

Inventory
Manuscript/Box/File

125/1/1Newspaper Clippings
125/1/2Wayne County Public Schools Correspondence, related to a visit from Davis
125/1/3Correspondence referring to his work including names such as Oprah Winfrey, Spike Lee and Gloria Naylor
125/1/4Contracts and Agreements
125/1/559th North Carolina Azalea Festival, 2006, cover designed by Davis, see p. 9
125/1/6Web Print out from "The Virtual Muse," Davis' website featuring his work
125/1/7Programs and Advertisements for Harry Davis exhibitions and work
125/1/8Program referring to Davis as Man of the Year, 2001
125/1/9Publication, Indulge, Vol. XI, Issue 1, mentions Davis p. 9
125/1/10Publication, U.S. Art, Vol. 6 # 4, p. 60 Davis' art featured in article about boxing
125/1/11
Art exhibition brochures for 2006 NC Azalea Festival, The Event, and Art on the River; email correspondence

125/1/12
Newspaper Clippings, 2005

125/2/1
Prints by Harry Davis, all with Certificate of Limited Edition

Wodaabe Herdsman 124/200
The Baptism 271/500
Southern Legacy 157/300
Hausa Chieftain 322/750
Akie Tracker 144/300
After The Drought Artist Proof One of 20
Desert Charge 48/500 (Map Drawer 18)

COPYRIGHT:  Retained by the authors of items in these papers, or their descendants, as stipulated by United States copyright law.

My Cousin's Sept. 11th Memorial Artwork Won Him a Place in His Local Newspaper


Here Now - Local artist finds a way to connect with others


http://www.starnewsonline.com/apps/pbcsi.dll/bilde?Site=WM&Date=20110205&Category=COLUMNIST&ArtNo=110209800&Ref=AR&MaxW=600&border=0
Photo by Mike Spencer
Rachard McIntyre, 31, is a man with Asperger’s syndrome, who creates hand drawn portraits and sells his art at the Riverfront Farmer’s Market.
Published: Saturday, February 5, 2011 at 3:30 a.m.
Last Modified: Friday, February 4, 2011 at 9:20 p.m.
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Rachard McIntyre 31, has Asperger’s syndrome, a type of autism. But don’t define him by his disability.
McIntyre is an artist. He sells his works at Wilmington’s Riverfront Farmer’s Market every other Saturday during the season, which begins April 2.
“In Memory of the Twin Towers” is a series of five poster-sized works of the New York towers destroyed on Sept. 11, 2001, drawn with the handwritten names of the victims
“Word Play and the Eiffel Tower” depicts the famous Paris landmark in facts and sentences about the tower. It’s beautiful to look at and interesting to read.
McIntyre has books filled with pencil drawings of famous people: Marilyn Monroe, Ava Gardner, Jackie Robinson, David Copperfield, Mr. T. He works from photographs but gives life to the portraits by bringing out the personalities of his subjects.
“The more he draws, the better he gets,” said Carrie McIntyre, his proud mom.
She gave copies of the “Twin Towers” set to Rep. Mike McIntyre, D-N.C., and Rep. John Lewis, D- Ga., a civil rights pioneer who visited Wilmington on Jan. 30.
Rachard lives at home and works at Food Lion.
He loves lying on the floor doing his artwork.
“I feel more intelligent,” he said. “I feel that I can do anything, no matter what it takes. It makes me feel strong.”
Asperger’s is similar to high-fuctioning autism. Autism is a brain disorder that makes communicating and interacting with others difficult. It’s less severe in people with Asperger’s or high-functioning autism.
Carrie credits an innovative public school program in Vineland, N.J., with helping put her son on a positive track.
Rachard McIntyre 31, has Asperger’s syndrome, a type of autism. But don’t define him by his disability.
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McIntyre is an artist. He sells his works at Wilmington’s Riverfront Farmer’s Market every other Saturday during the season, which begins April 2.
“In Memory of the Twin Towers” is a series of five poster-sized works of the New York towers destroyed on Sept. 11, 2001, drawn with the handwritten names of the victims.
“Word Play and the Eiffel Tower” depicts the famous Paris landmark in facts and sentences about the tower. It’s beautiful to look at and interesting to read.
McIntyre has books filled with pencil drawings of famous people: Marilyn Monroe, Ava Gardner, Jackie Robinson, David Copperfield, Mr. T. He works from photographs but gives life to the portraits by bringing out the personalities of his subjects.
“The more he draws, the better he gets,” said Carrie McIntyre, his proud mom.
She gave copies of the “Twin Towers” set to Rep. Mike McIntyre, D-N.C., and Rep. John Lewis, D- Ga., a civil rights pioneer who visited Wilmington on Jan. 30.
Rachard lives at home and works at Food Lion.
He loves lying on the floor doing his artwork.
“I feel more intelligent,” he said. “I feel that I can do anything, no matter what it takes. It makes me feel strong.”
Asperger’s is similar to high-fuctioning autism. Autism is a brain disorder that makes communicating and interacting with others difficult. It’s less severe in people with Asperger’s or high-functioning autism.
Carrie credits an innovative public school program in Vineland, N.J., with helping put her son on a positive track.
Carrie grew up in Burgaw and Rocky Point. She was working in Brooklyn, N.Y., for a company that eventually became part of Verizon when Rachard was born. She moved to southern New Jersey, enduring the long commute to give Rachard a better life.
Early on, teachers noticed Rachard was different. Carrie said a team of five people observed him, including a neurologist, a psychologist and a social worker. They’d sit in his classes or watch him on the playground interacting with students.
After some intensive one-on-one tutoring, he was “mainstreamed,” put back in a classroom where he did well.
He discovered he was good at art at an early age, maybe 4 or 5 years old.
Rachard said his teachers “were amazed the first time they saw me doing it.”
Carrie said his second-grade teacher called wanting to show her Rachard’s work.
At the Farmer’s Market, Carrie said, people marvel at the meticulously drawn architectural works and the portraits.
Rachard urges other people with challenges not to become discouraged.
“If you have a dream and want to pursue it, don’t ever give up,” he advised. “Trust in God that he will provide you what you need.”
To arrange a viewing or learn more about Rachard McIntyre’s work, call (910) 794-4048 or
To tell others how to find the article above in the news other than clicking the link at the top, which also enables viewing of his photo and some of his art, have them go to www.wilmingtonstarnews.com/photos   After getting onto the site, they must search for “local autism artist.”  My cousin Carrie here reached out to me today for help.  Please help us spread the word since this year is the 10th anniversary of the Sept. 11th attacks and they are already being flooded with orders since this article broke.  In addition to putting our own heads together, we are requesting tips on making it big in the art world.  They will be coming up here to NJ promoting his art soon.  We would deeply appreciate you letting us know of any art shows, galleries, etc. he might become part of...

Percy Sutton, my brother-in-laws' famous uncle & 1 of my idols, dies at 89

Percy Sutton, trailblazing businessman, dies at 89By Jamie Guzzardo, CNN
December 27, 2009 8:34 p.m. EST
Businessman Percy Sutton served as an intelligence officer for the famed Tuskegee Airmen in World War II.STORY HIGHLIGHTS
Percy Sutton remembered as "friend and mentor" by New York Gov. David Paterson
Sutton "was suave and eloquent and debonair," the Rev. Al Sharpton said
Sutton was African-American broadcasting pioneer by buying radio stations WLIB, WBLS
(CNN) -- Civil rights attorney Percy Sutton, who represented Malcolm X and became an influential New York politician and broadcaster, has died at age 89, associates said Sunday.

As a businessman, Sutton was credited with leading the revitalization of Harlem, including the restoration of the famous Apollo Theater. In a statement issued after Sutton's death Saturday night, New York Gov. David Paterson called the former Manhattan borough president "a friend and mentor."

"Percy was fiercely loyal, compassionate and a truly kind soul," Paterson said. "He will be missed, but his legacy lives on through the next generations of African-Americans he inspired to pursue and fulfill their own dreams and ambitions."

And in a statement issued by the White House, President Obama called Sutton a "true hero to African-Americans in New York City and around the country."

His career as an entrepreneur and public servant made the rise of countless young African-Americans possible.

--President Obama
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"His life-long dedication to the fight for civil rights and his career as an entrepreneur and public servant made the rise of countless young African-Americans possible," Obama said.

A native of Texas, Sutton served as an intelligence officer for the famed Tuskegee Airmen during World War II before becoming an attorney. He represented Malcolm X until the onetime Nation of Islam leader's 1965 assassination, and continued to represent his widow, Betty Shabazz, until her death in a 1997 fire. He then defended Shabazz's 12-year-old grandson, who admitted to starting the fatal blaze.

In the 1970s, Sutton was a member of the Harlem circle dubbed the "Gang of Four," which included U.S. Rep. Charles Rangel; Paterson's father Basil, who became New York's secretary of state; and future New York Mayor David Dinkins. He served as Manhattan borough president from 1966 to 1977, and New York Mayor Michael Bloomberg ordered flags at city offices to fly at half-staff on Monday.

"It's hard to capture in just a few words how important Percy's contributions were -- and just how unique an individual he was. He helped move African-Americans and all of New York forward," Bloomberg said in his declaration.

After public office, Sutton became an African-American broadcasting pioneer by purchasing radio stations WLIB and WBLS, launching the first radio chain aimed at black listeners, civil rights leader Al Sharpton said Sunday.

"He was at the forefront of everything you can think of in black America," Sharpton told CNN. "He was the quintessential black American. He pioneered black business, black media and black politics. He opened those doors and he kept them open."

Sutton also reopened the Apollo, the Harlem landmark credited with launching the careers of performers from Ella Fitzgerald to Michael Jackson, "when it was boarded up -- when the only ones here were the rats and the roaches," Sharpton told reporters Sunday.

"He was suave and eloquent and debonair," Sharpton said. "He had a coolness about him that I think that we will never see the likes of. There was a grace about Percy Sutton that was hard to describe."

And Rangel said Sutton "never stopped fighting for our rights and building community, especially in his beloved Harlem."

"Percy Sutton wrote his own story, and in doing so, he leaves behind a remarkable legacy of achievement and social justice that will serve as an example and inspiration for generations of leaders, now and forever," the veteran congressman said in a written statement.

Our Mother; Devoted to Her Educational Career & Community Improvement

Gift to my mother from Secondary (High School) Parent Council
Perhaps for her work with Renaissance Newark, maybe for her work to improve housing in Newark, or work on various committees

Re-elected as president of Arts High P.T.S.O. (Parent Teacher Student Organization) from 1976 until finally resigning from it around turn of the century, she also stayed active with the Arts High Alumni Association until retirement

1 of my best gift ever from my mom, my precious Chaos & sister Janet

Words of inspiration from an inspiration


1 of Lynn's Christmas gifts to our mother was this painting

I have never met more than two people in my entire life who knew my mother that did not rave about how sweet and wonderful she was. Triple that for people who've known her through educational arenas as a child advocate. I've never known anyone so dedicated to improving the communities we have lived in and Newark's public schools for ALL children. My mother repeatedly served as president of our residence association as we grew up, and she coordinated many youth programs during and between such times.

Yet, despite all my love, I secretly envied the kids in her "Student Leadership Group" and otherwise for gaining so much of her love and time as she did things for them through one of the many volunteer positions she'd created on and after the job-- because she then started coming home from work much later every night and too exhausted for as much quality and quantity of time with me. By this time, Lynn and Janet were in college. This continued into my adulthood though the love between us was still clearly there and strong.

Eventually,at some point, a civil service test was created just for her because she wore so many hats at work as an administrative assistant. She then became the Coordinator of Secondary Student Activities at her job after passing it. She was given a nice big office and her own assistants. That is, until a year after the state came in and took over our Board of Education, turning our district into Newark Public Schools. This was a couple of years after I'd begun teaching. My sister Janet had been diagnosed with a terminal illness the summer before I became a full time teacher in March (after substitute teaching since college) and my maternal grandfather had caught prostrate cancer shortly afterward, dying less than two months before my career took off.

After the state took over, our mom was amongst those given an unjust demotion instead, just two weeks after my sister Janet was buried, four years after her diagnosis. Lynn had also gone back to Atlanta after staying up here for months at the time helping to take care of Janet before getting a huge cut in pay herself for leaving so abruptly to take care of our sister as my mom and I basically kept so buried in work what with me trying to get tenured and Ma trying to avoid the pink slip that so many competent staff members were getting from the new district leaders. I became tenured during the year that Janet passed away and I still feel guilty for not being there as much as I wanted to be when she needed me most. I did not know until sometime this year, that those demoting her, had apologized to my mother at some point after learning all the things she had done for Newark's youth.

This middle sister had always been my 2nd greatest idol and we had such a tight bond that Janet was actually one of my best friends (besides Lynn's).  I thank God for her that Janet and Lynn have visited and spoken to Mommy many times since passing, in beautiful, reassuring dreams at night. I have had a couple of similar ones.

The next summer after Janet passed, my maternal grandmother, who'd come to live with us after my grandfather passed, had a stroke and I got the pink slip (mistakenly--which was quickly corrected) that same week, just two weeks or less before returning from summer vacation. Grandma passed away the following November, in 98' due to complications from a healthcare accident made by a worker at her nursing home. I had always wanted to be so financially successful from my own businesses started on the side, that no one close in my family would have to struggle through life for any reason or end up in a nursing home. Seeing my grandmother in one for over a year was unbearably painful and that, plus again staying buried in work much of the time, also makes it hard to think about her too since she has passed as well...Unknown to many who knew her, the period after my grandmother's stroke bore heavy on my mother too, but unlike myself, she was always great at appearing fine despite the worst of circumstances. I could literally see the weight lift off her once she knew my grandmother was in a better place after passing.

We also finally had to put to sleep, the cat seen here which I'd had for literally half my life---sixteen years--about a month before my grandmother's passing. My mother had named him "Chaos" the night she found him getting a flat tire replaced at a gas station during a lightning storm since it was such a chaotic night when he was found. Many a friend of the family, including people once terrified of or enemies of cats, came to own cats of their own after seeing what a fabulous cat Chaos was while spending time at our, and later, my homes. He and the other cats we have had as a family and/or individually, all stem from my mother realizing how beneficial cats can be as a sweet addition to any family when she brought home our very first kitten when I was less than 5 years old.

O.k., enough with the rambling. Back to my mother:
Always great at multi-tasking, a gene my sisters shared, she has won Employee of the Month, Citizen of the Year from Newark's former mayor and city council, and as I said, God knows how many other awards. She was even included in a book on the history of Newark. But now, today, I just want to say on behalf of Lynn, Janet, and myself, "Thank you Mama" for the greatest role you've ever played... "Mother of the Millenium" and "My #1 Idol!"

Mommy We Thank You --for You, Your Miniatures, & Other Art!







































I saved the best for last.

I get my artistic talents & appreciation from both parents but especially my mother. We always received compliments on how beautifully Mommy decorated the homes we grew up in and they were always neat and filled with arts, crafts, and cultural artifacts, particularly a couple of her high school paintings framed and displayed along with paintings she made of our family when we were small. Then she started building those infamous miniatures A.K.A. dollhouses. Everything from the first mansion built for Lynn, which eventually had 23 rooms, to the country houses for me & my grandparents, to the brownstone for my sister Janet, etc. Later, she branched off into building other miniature buildings i.e. a country store and roomboxes, including those designed just for the holidays, & the latest is a winery.

Family-oriented TV shows were all we ever watched--usually while huddled up together on the couch (whether at our home in New Jersey or in North Carolina w/my grandparents and "Uncle" Donny), whether here in NJ or at our vacation home in NC. It was not unusual for us to sing, dance, and play around the house together as well as sing family songs she taught us during car rides, when not playing some car game that Lynn created.  It was truly a Cosby Show lifestyle --without the Cosby couple & dough.

She would drive us to malls, bookstores, and on tours around the city (that's NY for any of you foreigners), including to museums, parks, the aquarium, international festivals, Chinatown, Little Italy, and window shopping walks at Christmastime so we could see all the lovely decorations. We were enrolled in the YMWCA where Lynn excelled in gymnastics, we took art classes at Newark's Museum, Lynn even took piano lessons and I took dance lessons for at least 7 years--all outside of school. We were also in the Girl Scouts (or Brownies)-- which she'd created a division of in our apt. building as president of the Residence Association.

Bedtime rituals included a storybook when we were really young and we never outgrew the good night kisses and hugs, plus "I love you's" after we said our prayers. Our living room was filled to the brim with boxes, wrappings, and holiday decorations on Christmas Day and my spoiled self even asked "Is this it?" one such holiday after opening all the gifts that left boxes covering our entire living room; mom always had us make a list but then bought us whatever "she" wanted us to have, some including educational toys & always including  great books. We had a bunch of New Year's Eve implements that we all made noise with together and danced around with right after the annual countdown at Times Square watched on TV --along with a few sips of wine. At Easter, we'd go Easter egg hunting around the apt. we spent most of our remaining childhood in after decorating the eggs-- if we weren't at an Easter Egg Hunt in our family churchgrounds in NC.

While Ma was at work, other than extracurricular activities after school, such as Lynn's cheerleading, we had to walk straight home, check in with her every half hr. while playing outside with friends, and be in before dark. As much as I detested this as a pre-teen and adolescent (since none of our friends' parents were anywhere near as strict and "smothering"), I finally appreciated it by my sophomore year in college--when I became an activist and advocate of parenting skills myself.

Mommy would come straight home from work and start cooking for us--that is, until I (being the youngest)became a teenager and lived off of my own cooking until later at night when she finally arrived home from one of her countless educational/community meetings. Those peanut butter & jelly sandwiches, oodles of noodles, & cereals sure couldn't replace the meals I coudn't wait for her to get home to cook. Thinking back though, she did come up with a couple of rather creative recipes we'd fondly named "Mama's Garbage" (all the leftovers mixed together from pastas, meats, and tomatoe bases) and "Flojjaloppa" (all the leftovers mixed together from the bottoms of our cereal boxes)--but they, too, were delicious. As a matter of fact, even something as simple as a cup of her instant coffee and toast is still to this day second to none--and don't even get me started on her full course hot breakfasts! Back then, much of what she'd throw together was processed food, but in later years and especially since retiring, oh my God...you just wouldn't believe what a gourmet and health-conscious chef she's become! Meals have always been eaten together at the dinner table in our homes--after saying grace.  It wasn't until Lynn wrote a high school paper entitled  something to the effect of  "I Never Knew We Were Poor" that I, too, realized that we'd grown up poor despite a middle class lifestyle & tastes yet were always rich on love.