A new podcast on Lizzie Borden also addresses Erzebet.
Link appears on Facebook.
Erzebet is addressed in our textbook, edited with DR
Robin Throne. ICI Scientific pub.
This is a blog to explain in a legal and historical context the life and alleged crimes of Erzebet Bathory. We hope to be fair and enlightening to our readers. We welcome comments, but remain family friendly.
A new podcast on Lizzie Borden also addresses Erzebet.
Link appears on Facebook.
Erzebet is addressed in our textbook, edited with DR
Robin Throne. ICI Scientific pub.
RIP Anne Boleyn 2026
Every year I try to remember Henry’s second, tragic queen. I’ve
written about her in books, in poetry, and fiction. Anne and Henry, Immortal Redemption,
will be out soon on Amazon.
I have sections about her in Capital Punishment in Popular Culture; Toys, Games and Nursery Rhymes, Toying with Death, and in Warpaint, Ethics and Beauty. I’ve read about her in conferences, done readings of her poetry, created art inspired by her. I discuss her in our recent book, Critical Sociocultural Examinations of Gender Discrimination and Persecution.
At first, few others were writing about her, but today, on
the anniversary of her execution, social media is swamped with stories, posts,
images, and reels. Most seek to
romanticize her, some are gruesome, many not accurate.
I add my two cents again to my blog and elsewhere, with a
plea not to forget that she was a brave, educated, and accomplished woman. She made one bad choice in men, and it cost
her her life, her brother’s life, her reputation, and her family’s legacy.
Stay Tuned; I'm co editing and coauthoring a chapter for this forthcoming textbook. Erzebet plays a serious role, as she did in my last book, Warpaint-Ethics and Beauty, The Ethics International Press.
Others have taken up her cause, and the injustice, falsehoods, political assassination and folklore associated with her case. I will share the bibliography as the book progresses. I've also written of her in With Love from Tin Lizzie; A History of Metal Dolls . . .
Will keep you posted.
Anne Rice Tribute
I first read Interview with the Vampire when I was
sixteen. Since then, I have taught Anne
Rice, created courses about her, read nearly all her books, watched media, and
had chapters about her published in books.
I lead a book group on Cry to Heaven, and presented a paper on
Michael Curry at a conference. I even wrote about Rice in my dissertation.
In honors comp at SIUC, I taught The Witching Hour;
my class was enchanted. I later emailed
Anne to tell her I was teaching a course on her, and was there anything she
wanted me to say about her books. I
still have her gracious and kind response, giving me free reign to say what I
felt.
Also, she was my muse because we liked many of the same
things. Dolls, Anne Boleyn, Tudor
history, religion, witchcraft, vampires, Emily Bronte, and more. I am privileged to own some of her books, and
two small dolls from her collection. I
am the director of American Doll and Toy Museum, and Lestat in doll form is,
well, family to us. I made a doll house
inspired by Claudia and Louis, as well as my own Lestat doll of clay. Her quote from Taltos which reads “When
you loved dolls, you learned to love all kinds of people too . . .” sums up
what we feel about dolls, and why we began the museum.
Skyward is below. Some updates on Erzebet, she appears in my book Capital Punishment in Popular Culture, Toys, Games, and Nursery Rhymes-Toying with Death, Cambridge Scholars Publishinghttps://www.cambridgescholars.com/product/978-1-5275-0116-4. She will appear in my book War Paint-Ethics in Beauty, Press, December 2025 or 2025. https://ethicspress.com/search?q=tsagaris
Skyward for December 2024
Cosmic Thoughts
David H. Levy
Torah study, a meeting among friends and members, takes place on most Saturday mornings. It is the only time that I try to awake before noon. It is a program of Beth Shalom Temple Center, our synagogue. During each two-hour session we continue our discussion of the Torah, which is composed of the first five books of the Bible. I am a bit uncertain as to my role there. I do begin each session with a poem from my collection of night sky-related poetry. But once when it was my turn to read from Genesis, a passage described how a group of people stayed on the someone’s land one night: “Then Jacob offered sacrifice upon the mount, and called his brethren to eat bread: and they did eat bread, and tarried all night in the mount.”(Genesis 31.54) Without really thinking about it, I added, “And while they were there, they set up their telescopes and enjoyed a lovely evening of stargazing.” Most laughed, some were stunned, and possibly one just left.
I love the relationship that the Torah points out that developed between God and Moses. I had the feeling that they became friends. It appeared that God’s anger was kindled frequently, with good reason. and that, as our Rabbi pointed out, Moses tried to calm him down. Even though I consider myself agnostic—we cannot know if God even exists—I do take my faith quite seriously. I find it appropriate to think that God has a temper, and even a sense of humor.
As our discussion went on week after week, I suggested the idea that other people might have a similar, personal relationship with God. I suspect that my late wife Wendee did. But before I get to the story I want to tell, it is time to relate just how special Wendee was. Except for eclipses of the Sun and the Moon, Wendee did not come into our marriage with a passion for the night sky, but she built it as time passed. She never tired of urging me to continue and expand my early morning comet hunting sessions. On occasion, as I looked eastward in anticipation of closing the observatory roof, I would see her smiling face. She did not like to climb out of bed before dawn, but when I asked her if she would like to arise early the morning after I discovered my most recent comet in 2006, Wendee replied that she wouldn’t miss that opportunity for the world.
Wendee’s passion was not at all limited to looking outward, to the sky. She also encouraged me to look inward. Joining the Torah study was her idea. It began my weekly Saturday early rising. Right from the start I did considerable reading of the Genesis and Exodus chapters, and I began a tradition of reading a poem at the start of each session which I still do. The Torah study is an activity that remains close to my soul, and I look forward to it always.
Wendee’s role in Torah study did not affect just me. “She always had profound words to say,” relates Dr. Martin Cohen, the leader of our Torah study group. “I will always remember her insights intro scripture and what she felt when she looked up into the heavens, and the potentials she saw in all of humanity.”
Now for my purpose in writing this article. I like to think that she used that friendship to her advantage on April 8, 2024, during the total eclipse of the Sun. On April 8, we did catch portions of the incoming partial eclipse. But as the dark umbral shadow of the Moon rushed towards us, the clouds thickened and we could not see the Sun. The sky was darkening quickly, and the temperature was plunging so fast that I could feel it plummet. It seemed obvious to me that we were not going to see the total phase of this eclipse. Then I imagined that in Heaven, Wendee turned to God:
“God,” she said, “Why won’t you let Doveed see the eclipse?”
“Well,” God smiled as he replied, “Doveed hasn’t been that good a boy lately. For example, he still doesn’t have a handle on my third commandment. He may be trying, but he hasn’t got it yet.”
“So what?” snapped Wendee. Let him see the damned eclipse!”
“OK. You’re the boss.”
In the next minute I saw by far the most dramatic total eclipse I have ever witnessed. The clouds parted magically. There was a spectacular corona, and a lovely prominence at the lower limb of the Sun.
After the total phase of the eclipse was over, I witnessed a spectacular display of sunlight glimpsing its way through valleys on the edge of the Moon, an effect called Bailey’s Beads. Wendee approached God again and said, “Actually, God, you’re the boss.”
The smile vanished as God replied, “Yes, I am the boss. But I have tasked you with taking care of Doveed.”
I cannot forget that incident. And in a sense, it doesn’t matter if it really happened that way or not. It will always live in my memory. I miss Wendee terribly, and wonderfully. She gave me a significantly richer sky, and a much happier life.
Skyward
February 2023
David H. Levy
Back to the Moon
I shouldn’t have been surprised by the complete success of the Artemis mission last fall. NASA’s A team of engineers really know what they are doing. The mission was fun to watch, particularly the brilliant light when the main engines lit up, and it provided some hope that we may actually return to the Moon, someday soon.
But somehow, it isn’t the same. Something is missing.
For those of us who were alive and young in 1961, do you remember President Kennedy’s poignant speech to Congress on May 25, 1961, when he asked the nation to commit itself to landing a person on the Moon? Only three days after my 13th birthday, this was a call I heard distinctly. I did miss the fact that this was the second of three speeches. The first call was during his inaugural address: “Let both sides seek to invoke the wonders of science, instead of its terrors. Together let us explore the stars…” And at Rice University he gave his third: “We choose to go to the Moon.”
On August 25 of the summer of 1960, I observed a 99.2% partial eclipse of the Moon in which the shadow of the Earth covered almost all of the Moon. I remember, a few years later, setting up my first telescope, Echo, across the street to time the Moon passing in front of star, and explaining to a priest who was passing by, that what I was doing might actually assist the Moon mission planning. Or not.
I have already written about where I was on July 20, 1969, during that emotional moonwalk. I listened attentively as the astronauts on Apollo 13 somehow managed to return safely home after the near-disaster of Apollo 13. And I watched the interminable countdown hold when, on December 6, 1972, the countdown was stopped just thirty seconds before launch. About two hours later the lunch was completely successful, and the program’s only geologist, Jack Schmidt, conducted a field excursion 240,000 miles from Earth, in the Taurus-Littrow valley of the Moon’s southern highlands. Í was enormously pleased and proud of Jack,” recalled his teacher Gene Shoemaker, “but I was also wistful. There but for a failed adrenal gland, went I.” Because of Addison’s disease, Shoemaker never made it to the Moon, at least not in life. After he died in 1997, some of his ashes landed on the Moon aboard Lunar Prospector.
In the 1960s, I used the Apollo project to intensify my own passion for observing the Moon through telescopes and binoculars. In 1961, Kennedy set the goal. Eight years later, humans walked the lunar surface in one of the high points of human civilization. That passion I carry to this day. I still enjoy watching the Moon, looking at its well-known craters and mountain ranges. The Moon is not just a thing in the sky. It is a place. Twelve people have walked across its surface, and with luck, more people will someday stroll across its surface.
I will never walk on the Moon. But through my telescope, I shall continue to view the Moon from southern Arizona. And when my eye touches the eyepiece of my telescope, I will be as close to the Moon as I ever hope to get.
In this time travel tale, that I'm watching as I write, Erzebet's story is told through flashbacks between her lifetime and the present. Thurzo appears in the 20th century as well, and of course, there are 20th century vampire myths. Erzebet's home is now Bathory Monastery. A young beautiful woman appears to the 20th century travelers seeking the monastery and offers to guide them, and she is of course, a beautiful vampire int he 20th century. The old myths about her are resurrected, and a modern sympathetic diagnosis of madness is included. Interesting. Here is a plot summary from IMDB: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0431265/plotsummary
She did the day after her own coronation and the birthday of Elizabeth I. She also died one day after the birthday of my late beloved best friend who was born the day and year of her coronation. Rosemary's middle name was "Coron" in honor of The Queen.
Elizabeth II was related to the Boleyns through her mother.
Rest in Peace everyone.
We wish HRH Elisabeth I a Happy Birthday in Heaven, as I do my dear friend Rosemary, born on the same day as Queen Elizabeth II's coronation. May they both rest in peace.