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I've
always been reticent in talking about myself. Perhaps it's because my mother
brought me up to be modest and self-effacing even though she was quite a spit-fire
herself and, as a teenager, dyed her hair red and all her clothes purple.
My
mother: Mary Giffen Miller
It
could also be because I was brought up with three loud and boisterous brothers
- Bob, Jim and John - who were only too willing to take center stage. Here they
are - holding me in a hammerlock at a family reunion in Kentucky. They're a
heap of fun. They can tell the wildest stories and oh boy can they play guitar
and sing.
When kids ask me why do I write,
I have several answers including the one - "With three loud brothers,
writing's the only way I could get a word in edgewise." Why, I couldn't
even be born without having a brother come along with me! Here I am with my
twin brother, John.
We were born on August 11, 1947
in London, England. Why London? My dad, a naval officer, was stationed there
at the time.
Because my dad was in the Navy,
my family lived in several different places during my first eleven years -
England, California, Rhode Island, Virginia and Maryland. In California, John
and I had two ducks, Donald and Daisy. They followed us everywhere. How we
loved those ducks! In Rhode Island, I fell off a see-saw and broke my arm.
In Virginia, I took my first horse back riding lessons. I was so in love with
horses. Still am.
My
brothers holding me in a hammerlock: Jim, Bob, and John Miller
My
dad: Shirley Snow Miller
When
my dad retired from the Navy, we moved to my grandfather's farm near Annapolis,
Maryland.
Mas-Que
Farm
My
grandfather, who loved horses as much as I did, told me, "Sally, if you'll
take two years of riding lessons - which I will pay for - I'll buy you a horse."
How I loved my grandfather!
My
grandfather: Vice Admiral Robert C. Giffen
Two
years to the day, he took me to the horse dealer's. On the car ride over, he
said to me, "Sally, for God's sake, don't fall in love with the first horse
you see." Well, I did. I named her UpAnchor after a horse my grandfather
once owned. Here she is after I'd had her several weeks. You can still see her
backbone that stuck up like a razor blade. You can count her ribs. She'd been
almost starved-to-death and terribly abused.
I
didn't realize that by taking on an abused animal, you also take on the history
of that abuse. The journey this horse and I took together -- learning to love
and trust each other -- forms a major thread in my growing up and also in the
most autobiographical of all my novels: The First Horse I See.
Not
only did I love horses as I was growing up. I also loved reading. Here's my
report card from third grade. You can see by my teacher's comments that I loved
reading so much that it got me in trouble.
As
a teenager, I fell in love with boys. I always had a crush on one boy or another.
When I was eighteen, I became a Washington D. C. debutante. One minute, I was
in the barn mucking out stalls, the next I was all dolled up in an evening gown
and dancing with some tall dark stranger in a tuxedo.
You'd
think that with being introduced to "society" I'd get married young.
It took me until I was twenty-five to find the man of my dreams. Before I came
upon him, I graduated from Hood College in 1969 with a B.A. in English Literature.
From there, I went to work for the American Red Cross in their S.R.A.O. program
in South Korea. Besides working with
the American troops stationed
in Korea, I did volunteer work in the Korean community. Here I am with an
adorable little boy I met at a South Korean orphanage.
Since
I'd always loved books and reading and kids, I decided to become a Young Adult
Librarian. From 1971-72 I attended Drexel School of Library Science. I read
so many great books for kids during this time, but I never thought that I could
actually write one myself. Writing, I thought, was reserved for the truly talented.
I didn't realize until much later that yes, you do need talent to
write,
but mostly it's just a whole lot of perseverance and hard work.
I was about finished with library school and intending to work at a library
in Turkey, when I met David Keehn - from Reading, Pennsylvania. He was attending
the University of Pennsylvania Law School at the time and he swept me of my
feet. We married in 1972.
Instead
of going to Turkey, I went on to work as a Young Adult librarian in Severna
Park, Maryland. I loved the job - connecting kids with books. Dave and I went
on to have two kids of our own - our daughters - Alison and Molly. We love them
to pieces!
Alison
and Molly (1980)
All
of us together on vacation: Molly, David, Alison, and me.