“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

A woman in the background with a connection with Winchester… Rochester? Rochester or Winchester… Fairly elderly. May have been a grandmother, possibly now dead.

Very old woman lived there, a relative, like a great grandmother, or great aunt perhaps.

(Ruth’s grandmother lived there and brought Ruth up.

[...] May have been a Grandmother, possibly now dead. [...]

Very old woman lived there, a relative, like a great grandmother, or great aunt perhaps. [...]

(Rachel’s grandmother lived there and brought Rachel up. [...]

[...] I do have a few clear conscious memories of Grandmother Butts; the last time I saw her she was ill, a few months before her death 52 years ago. Yet, strangely, I can consciously accept that my grandmother passed away more than half a century ago easier than I can the fact that my own father and mother have already been dead for seven and five years, respectively.

[...] The strange thing was that Grandmother Butts looked considerably younger than her son, my father. [...]

(“Now my grandmother was on her knees, kneeling upright in the grass. [...]

As I stated before, Ruburt was not responsible for his mother’s illness, the break-up of her marriage, the deaths of his grandmother and housekeeper (long pause), and had he had brothers or sisters, for example, they would have reacted in their own fashions to Marie’s behavior. Ruburt had been put in the Protestant day camp for an unfortunate short summer following the grandmother’s death, and later into the Catholic home for a more protracted period of time. [...]

Ruburt’s grandmother taught him to sleep with his hands above the coverlets, so that the child would not even begin subconsciously to feel its own parts while it slept (again intently). [...]

(Now here is the data referring to the death of Jane’s grandmother: “Printed material with a picture. [...] Jane was six years old when her grandmother was killed by an automobile while going to a neighborhood store to buy Shredded Wheat. [...] Jane remembers clearly that on the day of her grandmother’s death she did not like what she had for supper. [...] To placate her, her grandmother gave in to Jane’s demands for Shredded Wheat, and left the house.

(There is a reference to another death in the data however, this time to the passing of Jane’s grandmother many years ago. [...]

(Then we talked about her grandparents in connection with Jane and Marie; her grandmother’s death; the lawsuit against the town, which I don’t think I’d heard about before; welfare; Jane’s grandfather, Joseph Burdo, and her feelings for him, and so forth. She told me how a traffic light was installed at the corner of Lake Street and Nelson Avenue, as a result of the suit Marie won against the city, concerning her grandmother’s death. [...]

Some animosity between the child and I believe the grandmother at a later date. Or with the child and the mother about the grandmother, on the mother’s side. [...]

[...] You were however in contact with your grandmother. [...]

[...] The portrait is a portrait of Ruburt as a woman in one of the past lives mentioned—and in that particular instance, as a grandmother of twelve children. [...]

(Present: Sue and Ned Watkins, Theodore Muldoon [banker], Sally Benson [librarian], Brad Lanton [artist], Rose Cafford [older, grandmotherly], Lydia Dobbs [candy store owner], Vera Muldoon, Florence McIntyre [school teacher], Rachel Clayton [secretary].)

[...] Marie used to tell Jane it was her fault the mother was sick, and that it was also her fault that Jane’s grandmother died, and the housekeeper. [...]

[...] What actually happened was that Jane’s maternal grandmother tried to get through, but Jane wanted to get Bill’s mother, and so named the entity speaking as a Gallagher. [...]

(Jane’s maternal grandmother is on a midplane—at least one, and perhaps more, lives to come yet. [...]

[...] He had an English grandmother.

[...] She said as far as she knew her grandfather and grandmother and others were buried in Saratoga, though we aren’t sure about her mother. [...]

Tell Ruburt he is in no way responsible for killing his grandmother or the housekeeper.

[...] He is not responsible for the death of his grandmother, or for the death of the maid. [...]

The grandfather was as rigid in his way as the grandmother. [...]

[...] This comes from the Irish grandmother. [...]

[...] He was your grandmother.

He thought that he was such a bad person that he drove his parents apart, perhaps caused his mother’s illness, perhaps his grandmother’s death—for which his mother did indeed several times blame him—and that the classical idea of the Sinful Self was individually interpreted in that manner in Ruburt’s personal early life. [...]

[...] A grandmother and a connection with a star. [...]