
A SHORT BIOGRAPHY I was born on February 11, 1939 in New York City at
Beth Israel Hospital, the first child of my parents, Isabel Berlin Yolen
and Will Hyatt Yolen. Because my fathers cousins, the Hyatts,
only had girls, a number of us were given their last name as a middle
name to carry it on. So I am Jane Hyatt Yolen, and my brother Steven
Hyatt Yolen was born three and a half years later. Alas, we are no relation
to the Hyatt Hotels, no matter how often I have tried to convince the
staffs there. My father was a café journalist at the time,
writing columns for the New York newspapers. Hed been a police
reporter before that. My mother was a social worker until I was born.
After that, she never held another full-time out of the home job, but
worked writing short stories that didnt sell and crossword puzzles
and acrostics that did. When my father got a higher paying job, being a publicity
flack for Hollywood movies, we moved to California. I was barely one,
staying there for a couple of years while he worked on such movies as
"American Tragedy" and "Knut Rockne" ("Lets
win one for the Gipper" Starring Ronald Reagan.) We came back to New York City in time for the birth
of my brother Steve, after which Daddy went into the army as a Second
Lieutenant and was shipped off to England for World War II. Mommy and
Stevie and I spent the war years in Newport News with her mom and dad,
Grandma and Grandpa Dan. Meanwhile Daddy served as head of ABSIE, the
secret radio in London, but was wounded in the buzz bombs and came home
a hero. He told me that hed won the war single-handedly, and I
believed him. Back to New York where we lived on Central Park West and 97th Street until I turned thirteen. I went to PS 93, where I was a gold star kid, writing up a fury and singing with my pals Sue Hodes (who is now a well known painter) and Sue Levitt (who is now Susan Stamberg of NPR radio) and others. I took piano lessons, and studied ballet at Balanchines School of American Ballet. Then I tested and got into Hunter Junior High School and discovered that there were a lot of gold star girls all over the city. What a shock! I had to work hard just to stay in the middle of the class. During this time, my brother and I created a newspaper for our apartment. We wrote all the articles and interviewed our neighbors. My mother typed up the copies (this was long before either computers or indeed xerox machines, so the copies were made on carbon copy paper) and we sold the things for five cents each to the same neighbors we'd interviewed. Five cents bought a lot of candy and comic books back in the day. Two years later, I tested and got into Music and Art
High School and was looking forward to starting in the fall. That summer,
like the summer before, my brother and I went off to camp in Vermont.
I went to the girls camp, Indianbrook, and he went to the boys
camp, Timberlake. (Its still a going concern called Farm &
Wilderness.) A Quaker camp, it was the first time I got to be involved
with the Society of Friends, which I was to join years later. My parents had other plans for us. That summer, without
telling us, they bought a house in Westport, Connecticut. Our Aunt Isabelle
and Uncle Harry came for us and brought us to the new house. What a
surprise! It was a large ranch house set on a couple of acres. A girl
just a grade below me lived next door with her younger sister. And off
I went to Bedford Junior high for ninth grade, and then Staples High
School. I sang in the choir, was captain of the girls basketball
team, won the debate awards, was News Editor of the school paper, vice
president of the Spanish and Latin Clubs ... a gold star kid. I graduated seventh in my class. If I had worked hard,
I might have been third. Then I might have gotten into my first choice
college Radcliffe. As it was I was accepted at Oberlin, Wellesley,
and Smith. I chose Smith. It was to be a fortuitous choice. At Smith College, I discovered (again) that all the
gold star girls around America were there. I had to work hard just to
stay in the middle of the class. But by the end of my four years, I
was president of the Press Board, won all the poetry writing awards,
the journalism awardand wrote the lyrics to the class musical
as well as starring in our senior show. I didnt have the highest
grades, but I wrote a book of poetry, many poems of which were published
in various small journals like The Grecourt Review, and i.e and the Chicago Jewish Forum. After college, I moved to New York City and became
an editorwriting during lunch breaks and evenings and weekends.
I considered myself a poet and a journalist/nonfiction writer. But to
my surprise, I became a childrens book writer, selling my first
book on a cold February day. My 22nd birthday, as a matter of fact. It was called Pirates in Petticoats. I love being a writer. I have written over 280 books,
I think. I have lost count. The first man I married, in 1962, David W. Stemple, is the only man I married. He and I have three children and six grandchildren. Alas, he died of cancer in March, 2006 after 44 years of marriage. I live in Western Massachusetts right next door to my wonderful daughter Heidi and her two daughters, and have a lovely house in Scotland as well. The rest of my life is all book talk. You can find it elsewhere on this website. THE ILLUSTRATED BIOGRAPHY |
GENESIS Born 2/11/39 in New York City. I am told I can still be identified by this picture. |
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Parents: Will and Isabelle Yolen Dad played the guitar like a ukele and the piano only on the black keys. Mother was a soprano until she lost her singing voice in her 40s. We never knew why. |
Brother: Steven Hyatt Yolen born 11/4/42. Here we are mugging for the photographer on the piano bench in our apartment. |
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| Jane and Mike Lieber during Smith years. He went to nearby Trinity College. We sang together though never really dated. He is a professor of anthropology in Chicago. We are still good friends. |
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Yes, I wrote poetry at Smith College. And could sit on my hair. Well, it was the beginning of the '60s after all. |
On graduation day, Smith College, Northampton, MA 1960. I still hate to wear heels. |
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Jane in the early sixties, photographs by my fiancee David Stemple. |
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Married 9/2/62 to |
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Family on the verge of teenage
and other chasm (1979) |
Children: Heidi Elisabet Yolen Stemple-Piatt 7/1/66 married to Brandon Piatt Adam Douglas Stemple 4/30/68 married to Betsy Pucci Jason Frederic Stemple 5/21/70 Grandkids: Glendon Alexandria Callan-Piatt 3/30/83 Maddison Jane Piatt 3/25/95 Alison Isabelle Stemple 7/12/98 David Francis Stemple 8/6/2002 Caroline Lee Stemple 5/21/2003 Amelia Hyatt Stemple 5/21/2003 |
© 1999 by Erin Grinstead
New addition David Francis |
Team Stemple at full strength Christmas/Chanukah 2003
© 2003 by Janine Norton |
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Newest additions: Twin girls. Caroline and Amelia |
Nana with yet another David |
Nana with all the grandkids as of 2002 |
Some of the men in my life: David, David and Adam |
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David W. Stemple
July 31, 1937 - Mar. 22, 2006
Beloved
Husband, Father, Papa
Scientist, scholar, teacher
mentor, linguist, bird recordist
"The man who knew everything"
SCENES FROM MY PROFESSIONAL LIFE
MISCELLANY Past President: Science Fiction Writers of America Board of Directors: Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators for 25+ years Other biographical material can be found at the following sites: Boyds Mills' biography of Jane
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