Julia Amiya (Nancy) Messersmith:  

CLASS OF 1970
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Elmhurst, IL
San francisco, CA
St. mary-of-the-woods, IN
Robinson, IL

Julia Amiya (Nancy)'s Story

I am not looking for a romantic interest, I have an agenda. I am looking for old AND new friends. I moved to North Carolina in 2008 from San Francisco, and it feels like home. We relieved ourselves of 99% of our material goods, mailed some boxes, and got on a train. Someone found me very shortly after we moved here and I know we will sustain an important friendship. He's a creative soul, and a total character! Reynolda House, Pilot Mountain, Old Salem, the Blue Ridge Parkway, and SECCA are fantastic! On to new destinations. You know, some OLD people must have put together subjects for the "favorites" list. How about websites?: miltpriggee.com, ted.com, hamiltonbook.com, sluggyfreelance, astronomy picture of the day - "apod", merriam-webster word of the day, wikipedia - I could follow links all day!, google fight, nova68, dvdpricesearch.com, archive.org - Project Gutenberg, and slashdot - check these out. BTW, my "now" picture is Judy Canova. Very few of you will have a clue who she is. She was a comedic actress from decades ago, but she looks country, so I put her up. My picture is in the last picture in the Julia album. I lived in San Francisco for 20 years, working, playing, and going to school. SF is beautiful, but an economic sinking ship. Who voted for the The Terminator?! :- ) While on the train, all the moving trucks we saw, were moving east --->. Travel by train if you can. The people, scenery, food, and fares are remarkable. I saw Colorado for the first time recently, with many lovely people I did not know. I cannot say enough about City College of SF where I just realized one dream of getting a fashion education. Every teacher is remarkable, I cannot thank them enough; and so is the fashion department director, the beyond ultimately qualified, Diane Green. See picture. I taught joint exercises in the pool at the YMCA, where I saw miracles happen everyday. See picture. One miracle happened the day a woman, being held up by a very capable assistant, straightened out her legs after 10 years! I also worked as a counselor, and finding benefits for people who were able to walk through our door. I expanded the department according to need. I was trained for many different situations and emergencies. Several of us took suicide calls. You have to do this work for the right reasons, hint: it's not the car payment and the rent. During this time, many many people I cared for died. One of my favorite friends and quite a character!, Bobby Murillo, from Elmhurst, died. We lived in the same building in SF. Bobby and I commented on how fortunate we were to have been brought up in Elmhurst, and how apparent it was when we lived in other locations. I had a wonderful boyfriend, who died in 1995 from bone cancer. Always a character!, he made everyone laugh and smile. He did whatever he had to to make peoples' lives better. It was my privilege to be with him during his illness, for him to allow me be with him. See picture. As with my Mother, in 1986, doctors just don't seem to be able to diagnose cancer until it's terminal, even with help from the patient's loved ones. (Bob, The Angry Flower, has an apostrophe usage poster.) I should make a 7 warning signs of cancer poster, AND DISTRIBUTE IT! We spent three years in Chicago. My young son loved the Science and Industry Museum. My favorite was the Field Museum. Our favorite walk was 5200 N. by the lake to 2400 N. the Rookery at Lincoln Park Zoo, about one mile and one-half. Before Chicago we spent five years in the Robinson/Lawrenceville, Illinois area. They have some beautiful state parks! Xavier's first years were spent there. I spent that time getting a divorce, and finishing college, three more years of school. The St. Mary-of-the-Woods year was done through their WED external degree program, which allowed me to do my work and be with my son at home. I also took courses at Vincennes University, a junior college. Right out of high school my goal was to get a bachelors degree. It took thirteen years - to 1983. I did it with little or no support. If I have a goal, I finish it. Another wonderful, witty person f...Expand for more
ound me, and became one of my very best friends. It was a delightful experience being Xavier's Mom. He taught Mom and I a lot. He never stopped smiling. People wanted to "borrow" him! And lucky for Xavier, he enjoyed garage sales. Children and animals gravitate toward him, even the ones that don't gravitate. I went to the Art Institute of Chicago, as my Mother and Father did before me. I also worked at Marshall Fields as my Mother and Father did before me. (I also took courses at Elmhurst College and College of DuPage.) In these years I met my best friend; he was in the class of '74. I am fortunate to know this fascinating man who has a reverence for life and a seemingly infinite capacity for compassion. He went to the Art Institute, too. The teacher I would most like to see again is my Father. He died in 1970; and not many people know he wanted to be a commercial cartoonist. Right after he died I found out he worked in a burn unit during WWII. Now I know why he ran out the door with medical supplies and headed toward the charity walks, and insisted on staying in the emergency room with people he knew. The students who had him as a teacher know that he was a character. See picture. Public school: I realized early on, that I was going to be a disinterested student. I have never been good at learning rote; I need to know how knowledge can be applied. When I found out I had all my high school credits early, I was gone. - Class of '69 & 1/2. See "then" picture. College suited me! I'm "on" Classmates to find out if the characters, I say lovingly, are out there, because they were bright spots at York. Also to discover new people. I am open! See "friends". Everyone keeps asking so: I told my parents, when I was a young child, that I wanted to change my name; it never seemed to be my name. There was no first and middle name on my birth certificate, and my parents did not pick Nancy. With all a woman has to do, I changed my name when I was fifty years old. Mercedes, another character, used Julia Amiya from my list of possible names. Later a friend from City College called me JAM!, there we go ... Amiya means boundless and I hope it serves me well. I'm still looking for openings to realize my dreams. One is to build a tipi. Another dream is to walk part of the Appalachian Trail, which is close to me now - trailjournals.com. I hope that people remember me as someone who never minded being different, who was insatiably curious, never missed an opportunity to laugh, and who was always looking for the next exciting adventure! Helen Keller once said: Adventure is the essence of life. I am experiencing my fifty-eighth year of life, and I've learned one uber important lesson; that it is essential we find out what our passions are, what we want, what direction/s we're being pulled in, and not doubt it, just to proceed - and the earlier the age the better. Our friends, our relatives, other people we run into on a regular basis, they say they love and care about us, and they sincerely mean well, but they talk to us from their experiences and how they have reacted to them. I'm not saying don't listen. We listen-> we learn-> we judge-> we add more information to that we've already gained. Knowledge is power so the next time we have to make a decision, well hopefully we'll do better each time, and if we don't, we'll learn from our mistakes too. I believe that if we follow what is in our hearts and our souls we will never go wrong. And that the people who truly love us will support us entirely and without hesitation. And that's what I say to people today, "What do YOU want?", "What is YOUR passion?", and "How can I help?". Looking back I feel like the only time I went astray was when I didn't insist on following my desires, what I considered my "path". Now I hope I can make up for some of that time with or without support - I hope it's with. To the people I'm in touch with here, I think you are interesting, caring, and wonderful. I am fortunate. Thank you for your time. And if your reading this, fill out your stuff on your Classmates page, so WE have something to look at. Empty pages, Yuk!
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Xavier and Popi
Thanksgiving 2009
Old Salem Cemetery in Winston Salem, NC
A bright long view.
Shields
Fenced
Mausoleum row
Mausoleum row.
Tree & columns
A turn in the road.
Old Salem Cemetery
A long view.
I call this: Je t'adore.
A lovely angel!
Stone inscription
WWI memorial
Broken cross.
De La Torre memorial.
Serene perspective shot.
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