Linda Mary Langley was born on November 26th, 1954 in Evanston Illinois. She is the daughter of Mary B. Langley and Robert S. Langley (who passed away in 2008). Ms. Langley’s life revolves around her family and her pets. In addition to her mother, she has her younger brother R. Brock Langley, her two nieces Rachel Rose Langley and Laura Elizabeth Langley, and her daughter, Mary M. Langley. When asked about her opinions on her family life, Ms. Langley responded that all the members of her family are very similar in their love of travel and music so they all mesh very well together.
Ms. Langley has traveled all around the world and started traveling at a very young age. When she was 10 years old her father, who was a diplomat at the time, moved the family to Germany so he could work at the American embassy. Ms. Langley was just at the right age to enter the German school (whereas her brother, who is two years younger was not.) She studied German for four months before transferring into the German school. When she first started there, she was one of four Americans. By the time she left two and a half years later, she was the only one.
Ms. Langley’s visits to Germany are a key part in her history. The first time she moved there, it was roughly 20 years after World War II has happened. She remembers distinctly that some of her teachers at the German school were very against Americans; where as some of them were the exact opposite. The principle of her school, for example, once got very angry at her for wearing an American girl scouts uniform and literally tore the beret off of her head and threw it to the ground.
Herr Becker, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. Herr Becker was Ms. Langley’s German Teacher (the equivalent of an English Teacher in America) and she describes him as “a strikingly good looking man who was probably in his early thirties.” One time when she was in seventh grade Herr Becker assigned the class some short story readings about the Nazi regime told from the point of view of Jewish or Gypsy protagonists. She said that Herr Becker “spent a week talking about the detailed descriptions of the concentration camps, and it was a very awkward week for the German kids and me because they were all related to someone who had fought on the German side and my father had fought on the America side. “
Being an American in the German school gave Ms. Langley some unwanted popularity. Linda was kind, and an American, which meant that the most popular girl in class, Carola Schewe thought she was competition. Carola was athletic and smart, but she wasn’t very nice. Another distinct tale that Ms. Langley remembers is that one day in Physical Education they were playing team game. Of course, Carola was one of the captains, and in the last round of picking players for their teams, Carola was forced to pick Claudia Crupp, who was one of Ms. Langley’s good friends. Claudia Crupp was knock-kneed, so she was horrible at sports, and when Carola had to pick her she exclaimed “Ach, die bloed Flasche!” (which literally translates into ‘ah the stupid bottle,’ basically calling Claudia a useless object.) Ms. Langley was enraged and before she managed to get a grasp of common sense she slapped Carola. No one had EVER hit Carola Schewe. Carola then jumped her and started pummeling her into the ground. But Carola Schewe never messed with Ms. Langley or Claudia again.
Ms. Langley has been all over Europe, with the exception of Spain, Portugal, Albania, Hungary, Monaco, Cyprus and Norway. She’s only been to Africa once, but when asked about her time in Africa the first thing she said was that it changed her life. She visited Mali and Botswana. It was Mali in particular that had a huge influence on her life. She went to Mali to visit her then boyfriend, David Richardson, who was working in the peace core there. When she went to Mali she didn’t know anything about the country. And when she left she felt even if she spent another 25 years there, she would still have more to learn. Her time in Mali really taught her how families and communities work together and support each other in that part of the world.
One of her most memorable traveling experiences was when she was selected by the Rotary to go on a trip to India in 1994. In India, each of the rotary selectees stayed with an Indian host. When she was in Jodhpur, a few of the hosts had special connections and managed to get the Americans a visit to the Palace to have tea with the Maharaja. She remembers specifically that Jodhpur was a beautiful city, and is her favorite city in India. When asked about what she remembers of the Maharaja’s palace she said “It had a lot of fancy weapons and it’s own movie theatre. We went to the receiving room and the Maharaja walked it. He was young and handsome, and he had his teenage daughter with him. We had tea and snacks and we got our pictures taken with him.” On that trip to the palace, Linda talked with the Maharaja’s daughter for hours about parakeets, because the daughter had a parakeet and Ms. Langley had one back home.
When she went to Mali however, her trip showed her that her relationship with David wouldn’t work. The two had met when they were studying at Indiana University and he was the only man she ever really thought about marrying. She never felt the need to marry, and is currently a single mother taking care of her fifteen year-old daughter. She thinks of her daughter as the “miracle child.” Only a few weeks before Ms. Langley found out she was pregnant, a doctor had told her she would never have children. Her pregnancy was ridden by miscarriage scares and her daughter was born by Caesarian section seven weeks before her estimated birth date. She was only 4 pounds and six ounces at the time but to Ms. Langley she was a little slice of heaven. She says that she already had a rather strong belief in God at the time, but the birth of her daughter made her feel like God had reached out, touched her and said “Everything is going to be ok.” She calls this miracle a “divine answer to a human misdiagnoses.”
Ms. Langley is quite the family woman. Her father Robert. S Langley passed away in 2008 at age 92. She was always daddy’s girl, and regrets that she has been so busy with her ailing mother lately that she hasn’t had true time to mourn him. She said that she “fell off the Langley side of the tree” as opposed to her mother’s family, the Brock family (which is ironically the side her brother, Brock, fell off of.) Her brother has been a great help in her whole ordeal of taking care of their aging parents and she smiles as she reflects on how she used to take care of him, instead of the other way around. She mentioned that when he was younger he used to sleep in a crib until he was a few years of age, but he wouldn’t be able to sleep right unless he was sleeping with a hammer, a screwdriver and a pair of pliers. Ms. Langley used to wait until their parents were asleep to sneak in and hand him his tools so he would be able to sleep better.
Ms. Langley has always loved school. If she could, she would spend all her life learning and would never work a day in her life. She has studied at five colleges in her life. First, she attended Wellesley College in Massachusetts. She attended a few colleges and universities after Wellesley. She went to Indiana University, the University of Connecticut, Iowa State University and the University of Maine. She has degrees in Cartography, Land Surveying and teaching German. For 18 years she worked as a land surveyor at Civil Consultants in South Berwick, Maine before her mother grew very ill and she had to take a leave of absence.. She has her surveying license in both Maine and New Hampshire and hopes that she’ll be able to go back to work in that profession once her mother’s health situation is resolved.