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667 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1981


There were lovely mornings on horseback, with father leading the cavalcade, long sparkling afternoons in the water. Everyone had his own horse or pony. There were rowboats, a sailboat, miles of shoreline to explore, other large Roosevelt houses for children to charge in & out of, woods & fields to tramp & shoot in, times of every special delight, the happiest summers of our lives.

someone with integrity, courage, fair scholarship, a love for public life, a comfortable amount of money, honorable descent, pugnacious, someone who will not truckle or cringe, whose political life may be turbulent but who will always be a figure, not a figurehead.In time & partly because the candidate he backed for president in 1884 did not prevail at a raucous Republican convention in Chicago, T.R. headed west to property he had earlier acquired in the Badlands of the Dakotas, endeavoring to become a cowboy.
With the wild gallops by day & the wilder tales by the night watch-fires, I became intoxicated with the romance of a new life. The dreams of home began to die within me, as did the illusory ideas of many a young & foolish ambition. My strength increased both physically & intellectually. I experienced a buoyancy of spirits & a vigor of body I had never known before. I felt a pleasure in action.It was a different time & place, as there is no mention of his reaction to Native Americans & T.R. appeared to shoot every animal he encountered, nary a hint of the man who later in life would develop a considerable environmental sensitivity. However, we see a man tempered by extreme adversity, beginning a process of personal transformation that would in time carry him to the White House.




