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income for the remainder of his life,” as the will put it. But then what? It’s hard to say. Because — oddly for someone who prided herself on the accuracy of her de- scriptions — Marjorie’s will was vague. As a result, it’s been the subject of several court cases (the most recent being in 1995). For example, she left her Cross Creek farm to the Uni- versity of Florida, where she had once taught a course. And she named the Universi- ty Foundation — then called the “University of Florida Endowment Corp.” — co-executor of her estate. Happy, at first, to let Norton take on the task, UF later put in a claim for the copyrights — and the royal- ties. At a 1955 hearing, a Florida court decided for Arthur and Norton. The uni- versity had to be satisfied with the papers Marjorie had willed to the library archives. Marjorie had envisioned Cross Creek as a retreat for budding novelists and thought the royalties would maintain it. But after the property became run-down, UF transferred ownership in the 1970s to the state Divi- sion of Parks and Recreation. The university, however, wisely hung on to the manu- scripts, which have become a kind of cash cow. Today, the University Press of Florida pumps out new collections of her letters on a regular basis, most of them edited by Uni- versity of Illinois English pro- fessor Rodger L. Tarr, who grew up near Cross Creek. Of course, it takes money to make money, and the li- brary’s endowment arm, the Howe Society, loosens its purse strings when needed to buy letters as they come up for sale. The Special Col- lection acquired 300 letters from Philip S. May Jr., the octogenarian son of Marjo- rie’s Cross Creek lawyer and a longtime friend of Nor- ton’s, and some from Tarr in 2002. After Norton died peace- fully in 1997 at age 95, a great-grandniece, Judith Ol- iver, sold a batch of 1,400 let- ters to the Collection — for how much, it will not say. Today, Norton’s heirs — who include Oliver’s brother, Joseph Ellis of New Brun- swick, N.J.; Arlene Ellis of Gainesville; and Sara “Sally B.” Hooker of Trenton — al- so share something else with the university: all of Marjo- rie’s royalties. The writer’s blood rela- tives, on the other hand, get nothing. Besides Jeff, Arthur had two daughters by first wife, Luca. Barbara, now 72, lives in Bountiful, Utah. Marjorie Batchelder, 78, resides with her husband, Robert, in Mount Vernon, Wash. It was she who cared for Arthur during his final battle with cancer and who then took re- sponsibility for his 10-year- old son, Jeff. It was not, ap- parently, a happy experience. She’s a soft-spoken wom- an, careful not to say too much. “Yes, we took Jeff in and gave him a home. He was just a young fellow. He was very disturbed at that partic- ular time. . . .After Arthur died, she says, Norton offered to help, “but I thought it was better to just leave Jeff be.” Jeffrey, she notes, was the same age as her youngest son. But when he turned 18, Jeff and the Batchelders went their separate ways. Marjorie Batchelder doesn’t really want to talk about it. She will only say: “We have tried to keep separated from him. There was a concern for our safety.” Neither Jeff nor his half- sisters have ever benefited directly from Marjorie’s or Norton’s wills. “The only thing that we received from Marjorie Rawl- ings was $300 when Bob and I were married. That was in 1943,” says Batchelder. But, she says, “we’re getting along all right.” Asked about the relation- ship between Marjorie and Arthur, she’ll tell you, “Well, I know that she saw to it that he had money when he want- ed it, along with the (three Phoenix) aunts.” On the other hand, “Sally B.” has vivid memories of her famous aunt. The first beneficiary to Norton’s literary trust, which comes to her through her late father, Tom, Sara Baskin Hooker is a special-education teacher who lives with hus- band, James, about 30 miles west of Gainesville. “My favorite experience with Aunt Marjorie,” Sally says, “was when her good friend Edith Pope was going to a mother-daughter lun- cheon in St. Augustine and said, ‘Why don’t you bring Sally along?’ “Aunt Marjorie called up my mother and said, ‘I’d like to take Sally out to lunch.’ Well, she arrived carrying an enormous box with a big sat- in ribbon. Inside was a green velvet dress with Irish lace, a matching purse and shoes. She wanted to make sure I was dressed properly. “So we go to this lunch, and I’m sitting at the table, and I start rubbing the vel- vet. You know how you can make it turn different colors? “Aunt Marjorie, who was a stickler for manners, turns to me and says, ‘Sally B., stop petting your dress!’ “Believe me,” she laughs, “I stopped.” Norton and Marjorie, Sal- ly says, “had a very strange marriage. They lived apart much of the time, but he re- spected her privacy.” After his wife died, Sally says, Norton stayed at Cres- cent Beach until about 1960. “Then he was robbed, and Uncle Norton moved to a bayfront home in St. August- ine. After he got older, he moved into a cottage at Vic- ar’s Landing,” an upscale re- tirement community in near- by Ponte Vedra Beach. His hobby? “Aunt Marjo- rie,” says Sally B., though she adds that “he loved to travel and meet people. He’d go to Europe quite often with a bunch of his friends.” The second group of ben- eficiaries includes retired New Jersey accountant Jo- seph Dalby Ellis, who stayed with Norton his senior year of high school. “My dad was in the Navy. It was supposed to be just for the summer, but it turned into a year.” Ellis, whose father was the direct recipient, gets a fifth of a share, along with his sisters and stepsisters. “I just got my royalty check, and it was a very modest sum, under $1,000,” Ellis tells you. “I guess Mar- jorie’s books just aren’t sell- ing that well anymore.” Upon hearing that, ac- cording to Simon & Schuster publicity director Tracy Van Straaten, The Yearling sold a respectable 40,000 copies last year, and Cross Creek about 3,000, Ellis is sur- prised. “Of course,” he says, “there are a lot of fees.” The final beneficiary is Arlene Ellis, a gracious, white-haired woman who lives in Gainesville in a home she and her late husband built in the ’50s. Back in the ’30s, she waited tables at the Marion Hotel, where Norton intro- duced her to his nephew — her future spouse. The royalties, she says, “are divided into three parts — the same three named in the will. We get a check once a year. In March.” Arlene cared for Norton after he had a heart attack. Then her own husband took ill, and Norton went to live at Vicar’s Landing, where, ac- cording to the director, he paid a $177,000 en- trance fee that, after his death, was re- funded back to his estate. After liv- ing for years in a $3,500-a- month patio home at Vicar’s, Norton moved to the health-care center. “He didn’t want to be alone,” Arlene said. “He had around-the-clock care. The nurses told me he didn’t real- ly need it, ‘but if he can af- ford it, and wants it, he can have it.’ ” John Sundeman was Norton’s accountant. In a way, he still is. The St. Augustine office of the accounting firm of McGhin, Calhoun & Sunde- man’s is on Arricola Avenue, just around the corner from Norton’s big bayfront house on Dolphin Drive. Sundeman was not only the personal representative of Norton’s estate, he also was named trustee of the Norton S. Baskin Literary Trust, which is where the royalties from Marjorie’s books flow into from two New York firms: Simon & Schuster, which publishes the Scribner titles, and Brandt & Hochman Literary Agents, which distribute roy- alties from the foreign trans- lations and movie rights. Charles Schlesinger, a Brandt employee since 1956, never knew Marjorie, but he knows her books. “We basi- cally do still represent her work. The Yearling has never been out of print. Cross Creek, too. That’s still in print.” There was one book, however, that almost didn’t get printed. Back in 1990, Sundeman helped Norton sue the Seajay literary society of Columbia, S.C., over a manuscript of Marjorie’s that Norton felt belonged to him. The heirs of Julia Scrib- ner Bigham (who was the daughter of Charles Scrib- ner, Marjorie’s publisher, and her literary executor) had found the “lost” first nov- el by Rawlings in their moth- er’s attic. Seajay bought it for $12,500. Anne Blythe Meriwether, a South Carolina scholar and Seajay member, shared the news about the find at the 1988 meeting in Gainesville of the brand-new Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings Society, which included Rodger Tarr and Philip May Jr., and which is having its 18th an- nual conference this week- end in Crystal River. Norton was there, too. But instead of congratulating her, “he was in my face,” Meriwether recalls. “He was angry. ‘You have been duped by a slick New York book dealer,’ he told me. ‘He is a fraud, and you are a fraud.’ But I knew Marjorie’s hand- writing.” Once Norton acknowl- edged the manuscript was real, “he said I should ‘return it’ to him. He asked for a photocopy, to be placed in the rare books room (at UF). Something told me not to give it to him in entirety, so I took some pages out, photo- copied and sent it to him. Of course, he immediately copyrighted it with the Li- brary of Congress. He was going to go ahead with the publishing plans, when they discovered it wasn’t com- plete.” Norton, in Meriweth- er’s view, “was like the dragon who sat on the treasure. “I was un- der contract to the Uni- versity of Florida to publish the book. But when Norton sued, the contract was re- scinded on both sides. After Norton died, the University Press contacted me and in 2001 reopened negotiations.” The book, an autobio- graphical work written in 1928 that was basically a hate letter to Marjorie’s over- controlling mother, was pub- lished in 2002. “How much money has it made? It hasn’t been very much,” Meriweth- er says. “But I’m very pleased with the book. It’s going to stay powerful.” Marjorie thought that, af- ter she died, a scholarship fund would be set up in her name at UF. But that didn’t happen until 1997, after her hus- band’s death. Perhaps it was the fact that it requested a portion go to a “Negro stu- dent.” (Her will, you’ll recall, was written in 1949, more than a decade before the uni- versity was fully integrated.) The copyrights were sup- posed to go to the university, too, but that also only hap- pened recently. The reason? The same one that explains why Arthur’s heirs don’t receive a share of the copyrights, as Norton’s do. And that is a clause in the U.S. Copyright Law giving widowed spouses exclusive rights to authors’ works. At the time of Marjorie’s death, it said that if an author died during the first of two 28- year copyright terms, the surviving spouse could re- new the copyright. That is exactly what Norton did, and kept on doing, effectively trumping his wife’s will. The copyrights — thanks to the Sonny Bono Term Ex- tension Act of 1998 — have now been extended to the au- thor’s lifetime plus 70 years. Beyond that, however, it’s hard to know much about the copyrights. After Norton died, they were poured into a trust, which is confidential, as Norton’s trustee, Sunde- man, will tell you. The University Founda- tion isn’t much more forth- coming. The private nonprof- it, which administers gifts that the 150-year-old land- grant college receives, stalled for weeks before re- vealing the existence of a scholarship fund. According to Foundation spokesman Chris Brazda, a Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings Baskin Scholarship Endow- ment was started sometime before 1998, from a trust. Its current value is $692,985.69. Pamela Gilbert of the En- glish Department would not say who has received the ap- proximately $2,000 annual scholarship but confirmed it goes to “a deserving gradu- ate student.” Almost $700,000 sounds like a grand sum to be made available to deserving gradu- ate students — until you con- sider that probate records filed in St. Johns County by John Sundeman and Dayto- na attorney Janet Martinez show that the taxes alone on Norton’s estate came to more than $1 million. Florida estates are taxed anywhere between 18 and 49 percent. So, the appraised value of Norton’s estate could be close to $5 million. Where did the money go? John Sundeman is tight- lipped. “I have the responsi- bility of managing her copy- right,” he will tell you. “Half was gifted to the University of Florida.” And the other half? “I cannot go into the actual de- tails. It’s a private entity.” Asked if he contacted Marjorie’s nieces and neph- ew after Norton died, Sunde- man responds: “They were not heirs that (Norton) left. They were not mentioned in his will.” Norton’s estate at- torney, Janet Martinez, did not return phone calls after repeated attempts to contact her. With Norton gone, Sun- deman considers himself the keeper of Marjorie’s flame. “Some people can say things about Marjorie, and some cannot. We ran into a copy- right infringement a few years ago. The Seajay Soci- ety. Just Google me — Goo- gle John Sundeman. That case will shoot right up. “I protect her image. Maintain the quality of her image. I give precedence to educational institutions, sales, requests to publish ex- cerpts, to quote passages of the books,” Sundeman says. “My chief role is to act as a business manager. “There is continued inter- est in her work, especially among universities and in the public. Her work is so central to Florida. It’s of good caliber and quality. It’s good, clean literature.” Sundeman’s right. Goo- gle him, and the Seajay case — which he and Norton lost — does shoot right up. You log off the computer. A stack of Marjorie’s books sits nearby — books whose proceeds go to her hus- band’s relatives, not hers. One particular dust jack- et seems hard to ignore. It belongs to the Seajay- published novel, the one Norton tried so hard to make his own, even as he made sure he controlled the rest from the grave. You read the title, and shiver at the irony. The name of the book? Blood of My Blood. Staff researchers Sammy Alzofon, Krista Pegnetter and Lelia Boyd Arnheim; Thad Poulson, editor of the Sitka Sentinel; and Marsha Milroy, news researcher for the Seattle Post Intelligencer, contributed to this report. A [email protected] Photo by MARGARET McKENZIE Sara ‘Sally B.’ Baskin Hooker of Trenton is Norton Baskin’s niece. She splits the royalties from Mar- jorie Kinnan Rawlings’ books with other heirs of Norton. His hobby, she says, was ‘Marjorie.’ Photo courtesy of Galen Paine Jeff Kinnan (left) hugs dog Teak in the office of his Sitka Public Defender Galen Paine. For the past 20 years, Kinnan has lived on derelict boats and in the woods of the Alaskan town. Back in 1952, a 17-month-old Jeff was brought by his father to the summer home of his famous Aunt Marjorie, who was so taken by the blond toddler, she begged her husband to consider keeping him. Norton talked her out of it, and Jef- frey was brought back to the Pacific North- west, where he basically dropped out of society. First located by a reporter in 1981, he was tracked down again by The Palm Beach Post last summer. Norton in 1988 THE ASSOCIATED PRESS/File photo Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings at Cross Creek, circa 1940. The author’s books The Yearling and Cross Creek are still in print, generating royalties. A. Ellis S N THE PALM BEACH POST SATURDAY, APRIL 2, 2005 7D

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Page 1: Blood of her Blood, Part III

income for the remainder ofhis life,” as the will put it.

But then what? It’s hardto say. Because — oddly forsomeone who prided herselfon the accuracy of her de-scriptions — Marjorie’s willwas vague. As a result, it’sbeen the subject of severalcourt cases (the most recentbeing in 1995).

For example, she left herCross Creek farm to the Uni-versity of Florida, where shehad once taught a course.And she named the Universi-ty Foundation — then calledthe “University of FloridaEndowment Corp.” —co-executor of her estate.

Happy, at first, to letNorton take on the task, UFlater put in a claim for thecopyrights — and the royal-ties. At a 1955 hearing, aFlorida court decided forArthur and Norton. The uni-versity had to be satisfiedwith the papers Marjorie hadwilled to the library archives.

Marjorie had envisionedCross Creek as a retreat forbudding novelists andthought the royalties wouldmaintain it. But after theproperty became run-down,UF transferred ownership inthe 1970s to the state Divi-sion of Parks and Recreation.

The university, however,wisely hung on to the manu-scripts, which have become akind of cash cow. Today, theUniversity Press of Floridapumps out new collections ofher letters on a regular basis,most of them edited by Uni-versity of Illinois English pro-fessor Rodger L. Tarr, whogrew up near Cross Creek.

Of course, it takes moneyto make money, and the li-brary’s endowment arm, theHowe Society, loosens itspurse strings when neededto buy letters as they comeup for sale. The Special Col-lection acquired 300 lettersfrom Philip S. May Jr., theoctogenarian son of Marjo-rie’s Cross Creek lawyer anda longtime friend of Nor-ton’s, and some from Tarr in2002.

After Norton died peace-fully in 1997 at age 95, agreat-grandniece, Judith Ol-iver, sold a batch of 1,400 let-ters to the Collection — forhow much, it will not say.

Today, Norton’s heirs —who include Oliver’s brother,Joseph Ellis of New Brun-swick, N.J.; Arlene Ellis ofGainesville; and Sara “SallyB.” Hooker of Trenton — al-so share something else withthe university: all of Marjo-rie’s royalties.

The writer’s blood rela-tives, on the other hand, getnothing.

Besides Jeff, Arthur hadtwo daughters by first wife,Luca. Barbara, now 72, livesin Bountiful, Utah. MarjorieBatchelder, 78, resides withher husband, Robert, inMount Vernon, Wash. It wasshe who cared for Arthurduring his final battle withcancer and who then took re-sponsibility for his 10-year-old son, Jeff. It was not, ap-parently, a happy experience.

She’s a soft-spoken wom-an, careful not to say toomuch.

“Yes, we took Jeff in andgave him a home. He wasjust a young fellow. He wasvery disturbed at that partic-ular time. . . .”

After Arthur died, shesays, Norton offered to help,“but I thought it was betterto just leave Jeff be.” Jeffrey,she notes, was the same ageas her youngest son.

But when he turned 18,Jeff and the Batchelderswent their separate ways.Marjorie Batchelder doesn’treally want to talk about it.She will only say: “We havetried to keep separated fromhim. There was a concern forour safety.”

Neither Jeff nor his half-sisters have ever benefiteddirectly from Marjorie’s orNorton’s wills.

“The only thing that wereceived from Marjorie Rawl-ings was $300 when Bob andI were married. That was in1943,” says Batchelder. But,she says, “we’re gettingalong all right.”

Asked about the relation-ship between Marjorie andArthur, she’ll tell you, “Well,I know that she saw to it thathe had money when he want-ed it, along with the (threePhoenix) aunts.”

On the other hand, “SallyB.” has vivid memories ofher famous aunt.

The first beneficiary toNorton’s literary trust, whichcomes to her through herlate father, Tom, Sara BaskinHooker is a special-educationteacher who lives with hus-

band, James, about 30 mileswest of Gainesville.

“My favorite experiencewith Aunt Marjorie,” Sallysays, “was when her goodfriend Edith Pope was goingto a mother-daughter lun-cheon in St. Augustine andsaid, ‘Why don’t you bringSally along?’

“Aunt Marjorie called upmy mother and said, ‘I’d liketo take Sally out to lunch.’Well, she arrived carrying anenormous box with a big sat-in ribbon. Inside was a greenvelvet dress with Irish lace, amatching purse and shoes.She wanted to make sure Iwas dressed properly.

“So we go to this lunch,and I’m sitting at the table,and I start rubbing the vel-vet. You know how you canmake it turn different colors?

“Aunt Marjorie, who wasa stickler for manners, turnsto me and says, ‘Sally B.,stop petting your dress!’

“Believe me,” she laughs,“I stopped.”

Norton and Marjorie, Sal-ly says, “had a very strangemarriage. They lived apartmuch of the time, but he re-spected her privacy.”

After his wife died, Sallysays, Norton stayed at Cres-cent Beach until about 1960.“Then he was robbed, andUncle Norton moved to abayfront home in St. August-ine. After he got older, hemoved into a cottage at Vic-ar’s Landing,” an upscale re-tirement community in near-by Ponte Vedra Beach.

His hobby? “Aunt Marjo-rie,” says Sally B., thoughshe adds that “he loved totravel and meet people. He’dgo to Europe quite oftenwith a bunch of his friends.”

The second group of ben-eficiaries includes retiredNew Jersey accountant Jo-seph Dalby Ellis, who stayedwith Norton his senior yearof high school. “My dad wasin the Navy. It was supposedto be just for the summer,but it turned into a year.”

Ellis, whose father wasthe direct recipient, gets afifth of a share, along withhis sisters and stepsisters.

“I just got my royaltycheck, and it was a verymodest sum, under $1,000,”Ellis tells you. “I guess Mar-jorie’s books just aren’t sell-ing that well anymore.”

Upon hearing that, ac-cording to Simon & Schusterpublicity director Tracy VanStraaten, The Yearling sold arespectable 40,000 copieslast year, and Cross Creekabout 3,000, Ellis is sur-prised. “Of course,” he says,“there are a lot of fees.”

The final beneficiary isArlene Ellis, a gracious,white-haired woman wholives in Gainesville in a homeshe and her late husbandbuilt in the ’50s.

Back in the ’30s, shewaited tables at the MarionHotel, where Norton intro-duced her to his nephew —her future spouse.

The royalties, she says,“are divided into three parts— the same three named inthe will. We get a checkonce a year. In March.”

Arlene cared for Nortonafter he had a heart attack.Then her own husband took

ill, and Norton went to live atVicar’s Landing, where, ac-cording to the director, he

paid a$177,000 en-trance feethat, after hisdeath, was re-funded backto his estate.

After liv-ing for yearsin a $3,500-a-month patio

home at Vicar’s, Nortonmoved to the health-carecenter. “He didn’t want to bealone,” Arlene said. “He hadaround-the-clock care. Thenurses told me he didn’t real-ly need it, ‘but if he can af-ford it, and wants it, he canhave it.’ ”

John Sundeman wasNorton’s accountant. In away, he still is.

The St. Augustine officeof the accounting firm ofMcGhin, Calhoun & Sunde-man’s is on Arricola Avenue,just around the corner fromNorton’s big bayfront houseon Dolphin Drive.

Sundeman was not onlythe personal representativeof Norton’s estate, he alsowas named trustee of theNorton S. Baskin LiteraryTrust, which is where theroyalties from Marjorie’sbooks flow into from twoNew York firms: Simon &Schuster, which publishesthe Scribner titles, andBrandt & Hochman LiteraryAgents, which distribute roy-alties from the foreign trans-lations and movie rights.

Charles Schlesinger, aBrandt employee since 1956,never knew Marjorie, but heknows her books. “We basi-cally do still represent herwork. The Yearling has neverbeen out of print. Cross Creek,too. That’s still in print.”

There was one book,however, that almost didn’tget printed.

Back in 1990, Sundemanhelped Norton sue the Seajayliterary society of Columbia,S.C., over a manuscript ofMarjorie’s that Norton feltbelonged to him.

The heirs of Julia Scrib-ner Bigham (who was thedaughter of Charles Scrib-ner, Marjorie’s publisher,and her literary executor)had found the “lost” first nov-el by Rawlings in their moth-er’s attic. Seajay bought it for$12,500.

Anne Blythe Meriwether,a South Carolina scholar andSeajay member, shared thenews about the find at the1988 meeting in Gainesvilleof the brand-new MarjorieKinnan Rawlings Society,which included Rodger Tarrand Philip May Jr., andwhich is having its 18th an-nual conference this week-end in Crystal River.

Norton was there, too.But instead of congratulatingher, “he was in my face,”Meriwether recalls. “He wasangry. ‘You have been dupedby a slick New York bookdealer,’ he told me. ‘He is afraud, and you are a fraud.’But I knew Marjorie’s hand-writing.”

Once Norton acknowl-edged the manuscript wasreal, “he said I should ‘returnit’ to him. He asked for aphotocopy, to be placed inthe rare books room (at UF).Something told me not to

give it to him in entirety, so Itook some pages out, photo-copied and sent it to him. Ofcourse, he immediatelycopyrighted it with the Li-brary of Congress. He wasgoing to go ahead with thepublishing plans, when theydiscovered it wasn’t com-

plete.”Norton,

in Meriweth-er’s view,“was like thedragon whosat on thetreasure.

“I was un-der contractto the Uni-

versity of Florida to publishthe book. But when Nortonsued, the contract was re-scinded on both sides. AfterNorton died, the UniversityPress contacted me and in2001 reopened negotiations.”

The book, an autobio-graphical work written in1928 that was basically ahate letter to Marjorie’s over-controlling mother, was pub-lished in 2002. “How muchmoney has it made? It hasn’tbeen very much,” Meriweth-er says. “But I’m verypleased with the book. It’sgoing to stay powerful.”

Marjorie thought that, af-ter she died, a scholarshipfund would be set up in hername at UF.

But that didn’t happenuntil 1997, after her hus-band’s death. Perhaps it wasthe fact that it requested aportion go to a “Negro stu-dent.” (Her will, you’ll recall,was written in 1949, morethan a decade before the uni-versity was fully integrated.)

The copyrights were sup-posed to go to the university,too, but that also only hap-pened recently.

The reason? The sameone that explains whyArthur’s heirs don’t receive ashare of the copyrights, asNorton’s do.

And that is a clause in theU.S. Copyright Law givingwidowed spouses exclusiverights to authors’ works. Atthe time of Marjorie’s death,it said that if an author diedduring the first of two 28-year copyright terms, thesurviving spouse could re-new the copyright. That isexactly what Norton did, andkept on doing, effectivelytrumping his wife’s will.

The copyrights — thanksto the Sonny Bono Term Ex-tension Act of 1998 — havenow been extended to the au-thor’s lifetime plus 70 years.

Beyond that, however,it’s hard to know much aboutthe copyrights. After Nortondied, they were poured into atrust, which is confidential,as Norton’s trustee, Sunde-man, will tell you.

The University Founda-tion isn’t much more forth-coming. The private nonprof-it, which administers giftsthat the 150-year-old land-grant college receives,stalled for weeks before re-vealing the existence of ascholarship fund.

According to Foundationspokesman Chris Brazda, aMarjorie Kinnan RawlingsBaskin Scholarship Endow-ment was started sometimebefore 1998, from a trust. Itscurrent value is $692,985.69.

Pamela Gilbert of the En-glish Department would notsay who has received the ap-proximately $2,000 annual

scholarship but confirmed itgoes to “a deserving gradu-ate student.”

Almost $700,000 soundslike a grand sum to be madeavailable to deserving gradu-ate students — until you con-sider that probate recordsfiled in St. Johns County byJohn Sundeman and Dayto-na attorney Janet Martinezshow that the taxes alone onNorton’s estate came tomore than $1 million.

Florida estates are taxedanywhere between 18 and 49percent. So, the appraisedvalue of Norton’s estatecould be close to $5 million.Where did the money go?

John Sundeman is tight-lipped. “I have the responsi-bility of managing her copy-right,” he will tell you. “Halfwas gifted to the Universityof Florida.”

And the other half? “Icannot go into the actual de-tails. It’s a private entity.”

Asked if he contactedMarjorie’s nieces and neph-ew after Norton died, Sunde-man responds: “They werenot heirs that (Norton) left.They were not mentioned inhis will.” Norton’s estate at-torney, Janet Martinez, didnot return phone calls afterrepeated attempts to contacther.

With Norton gone, Sun-deman considers himself thekeeper of Marjorie’s flame.“Some people can say thingsabout Marjorie, and somecannot. We ran into a copy-right infringement a fewyears ago. The Seajay Soci-ety. Just Google me — Goo-gle John Sundeman. Thatcase will shoot right up.

“I protect her image.Maintain the quality of herimage. I give precedence toeducational institutions,sales, requests to publish ex-cerpts, to quote passages ofthe books,” Sundeman says.“My chief role is to act as abusiness manager.

“There is continued inter-est in her work, especiallyamong universities and inthe public. Her work is socentral to Florida. It’s ofgood caliber and quality. It’sgood, clean literature.”

Sundeman’s right. Goo-gle him, and the Seajay case— which he and Norton lost— does shoot right up.

You log off the computer.A stack of Marjorie’s bookssits nearby — books whoseproceeds go to her hus-band’s relatives, not hers.

One particular dust jack-et seems hard to ignore. Itbelongs to the Seajay-published novel, the oneNorton tried so hard to makehis own, even as he madesure he controlled the restfrom the grave.

You read the title, andshiver at the irony.

The name of the book?Blood of My Blood.

Staff researchers SammyAlzofon, Krista Pegnetter andLelia Boyd Arnheim; ThadPoulson, editor of the SitkaSentinel; and Marsha Milroy,news researcher for the SeattlePost Intelligencer, contributedto this report.A [email protected]

Photo by MARGARET McKENZIE

Sara ‘Sally B.’ Baskin Hooker of Trenton is Norton Baskin’s niece. She splits the royalties from Mar-jorie Kinnan Rawlings’ books with other heirs of Norton. His hobby, she says, was ‘Marjorie.’

Photo courtesy of Galen Paine

Jeff Kinnan (left) hugs dog Teak in theoffice of his Sitka Public Defender GalenPaine. For the past 20 years, Kinnanhas lived on derelict boats and in thewoods of the Alaskan town. Back in1952, a 17-month-old Jeff was brought

by his father to thesummer home of hisfamous Aunt Marjorie,who was so taken bythe blond toddler, shebegged her husbandto consider keepinghim. Norton talkedher out of it, and Jef-frey was brought backto the Pacific North-

west, where he basically dropped out ofsociety. First located by a reporter in1981, he was tracked down again byThe Palm Beach Post last summer.

Norton in 1988

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Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings at Cross Creek, circa 1940. The author’s books The Yearling and Cross Creek are still in print, generating royalties.

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