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                                                 A sampling  of apple buttons
                                                 is shown here.  From  the left,
                                                 top row: (l  cut sreel apple in
                                                         )
                                                 brass cup, (2) ceramic, (3)
                                                 paper  under celluloid,  set in
                                                 metol.  Bottom row:  (1  brass
                                                                  )
                                                 grouping  of apple,  grapes
                                                 and pear, (2) glass.




      careful  not to alarm her husband too much, but let him know  she was not well. Her
      husband kept this letter and on June 26,1776,  another son was born. She named him
      Nathanael,  Jr. On July 18,1776, Elizabeth  died of consumption-the  infant son soon
      followed. Little  John and his sister were taken in by the Simons family.
        In July 1780, Nathanael  married  again to a Lucy Cooley. She was 18, he was  34.
      They  moved in with the widow  Cooley, in a small house  in Longmeadow,  New York.
      He brought  his motherless children  to live with them. The children went to school.  One
      day the schoolmaster,  apparently  bored with the same old reading, writing  and
      arithmetic,  brought  an apple  to school and laid it on his desk.  When he quieted  the
      noisy children,  he impaled  the apple on a pointed  stick and lit the stub of a candle.
      Holding them high,  he intoned, "Scholars,  behold  this apple! It is like unto the planet
      Earth, on which we dwell, see how it spins in infinite space. Note how the apple
      revolves  around  the candle  light which represents  the great  sun which lights the apple.
      My fingers  soon tire of spinning the apple, but God's hand guides earth's  turning  in
      time that has no end." Then  the master, in a voice of thunder  and lightning,
      commanded  the children  to think upon God's  vast power  and glory,  and at the same
      time to remember  that they themselves  were miserable sinners. In those days, a
      schoolmaster  was likely to slap a dreadful warning  or a spine-chilling moral on
      everything  said. But John Chapman  scarcely  heard  the warning. He was too full of
      young wonder, looking up at the turning apple. What a lovely  roundness  it had,
      shining  with day in the light of the candle and with night when turned away. Being a
      child filled with dreams, it made  a lasting  picture on John's mind-the  apple turning in
      space like the earth,  and the master's guiding hand like the hand of God.  He was  a bit
      mixed up, being only about seven  years  old, but he thought "Earth  is an Apple...Earth
      is a round Apple."
         In I 790, John was  I 6. There was  a crop ofup-and-coming half brothers and sisters
      in the little house  of Grand ma Cooley.  As for John himself,  growing more  long legged
      every day, it was time he was earning his own bread.  While he was a little shaver, he
      sold herbs  and peddled  his father's  handmade woodenware through  the countryside.
      He was an odd, independent sort, his folks  always said.
         ln 1792, John was 18. His half brother  Nathanael  was l l. The two boys  set out to
      see an uncle in Olean, a small  settlement  in western  New York state. When  they
      arrived,  however, the uncle had gone pioneering,  so they  moved into the empty  house
      for the winter. Come spring,  Nathanael  faded  away like a small  ghost, not to be heard
      of until he was a young man in Ohio. John went to work in the orchards...and  then
      with the tide of pioneers west. John Chapman  had a mission,  it was an odd one, but  as
      important  to him as a man's  can be. It had nothing to do with disappointment  in love,
      or with being kicked  silly in the head by a horse. John's boyhood  had been shaped by
      pity. In the boy's heart, the wisdom  of the Bible, which  he had learned  to read when
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