I Am Jon – Demon Seed

The Story of Rosamond


Jon Presco

Copyright 2017

When Patrice sent me this photo of my daughter, I thought the long nightmare was over. Vic said I was not his son, and treated me thus. You can see I look different than Christine and Mark. Christine starts her disappeared autobiography describing how different I looked. Heather looks like me. There was one problem, she did not want a father. She wanted to be with those people she saw in the Rosamond Gallery. The Hunts went there – before contacting me! Patrice was offering our minor child – choices! She let her pick and chose. It was not hers to give. She sold her daughter, like a Gypsy.

Look how Mark and Christine wear Vic’s stupefied look. No one could be smarter than Vic. They have to be loyal to him. I don’t, because I am the child of Vic’s enemy who slept with his wife – behind his back! I was bright and gifted. I was always happy in spite of Vic telling his children to take all they can take from…………The Dark Child.

When I discovered we were kin to Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, Andy Warhol’s Muse, I kept it to myself. The gallery, and all, was closed down. All their schemes – failed! The Jon Haters had enough! There had to be more to Art, than hating Jon.

The Gallery Gargoyles loved to gang up on me, and make me out to be INSANE, or, the reason Christine was forced to hide in the closet. Heather and her mother make me out to be insane after deceiving me with those e-mails. This is all done in the name of my nieces – the heirs? They don’t give a shit my reputation is destroyed, as long as they get a check.

It’s all my fault! Study the photo below and see how she suffers, all alone and oppressed by our family. There’s no one in her corner. Vic wants her to be a famous artist, and not me, but, he’s afraid of Rosemary after she whooped on him with an iron clothes hanger, a five ponder. Sure he wondered why Christine always wanted money for flashlight batteries. And, where did she get money for art supplies? Our father spent all his extra money getting Creative Bohemian Barflies drunk at Oscars. He felt it was his civic duty to keep their creative juices flowing.

Vic went to Skip for protection.

“I told you not t marry that shrew. Didn’t the name Rosemary Rosamond give you a clue you were heading for a War of Roses? If Mighty Mo was on our side when we Oakland Cops duked it out with the Hell’s Angels, I wouldn’t have ended up in the hospital.”

“Mommy! Where did my new easel go? And my fresh canvases you bought me?”

Below is the sad tale of Julie Lynch who is trying to sell us as an HBO series. Once again, I did not become an artist until I was twelve, thus…….it wasn’t meant to be. Does Grandma Patrice set Tyler on her lap and look thru The Holy Book of Rosy Goodness, she with glee pointing out the Boy With the Demon Seed, the Total Failure? Damn Evil Rosemary – all to hell!  Look at her hitting Vicki on the butt because she wants to become a world famous sculptor! Whack! Whack!

“There’s only one Rodin! How dare you! There’s a creative pecking order in my House of Art. First Mark, then Greg. Then you! Do you hear me!”

Whack! Whack! Whack!

“Stop it Mommy Dearest! You’re hurting me! What about Christine? I caught her in the closet with a set of oils – and new brushes! Do it to her, Mommy Dearest! Not me!”

“CHRISTINA! Come here this instant! Go into my closet and get my rhinestone belt! You must suffer for your art!”

“No Mommy! Please! Not the Beaded Belt of Creative Shame!”

Look how beautiful Lillian is. Eight years earlier the actor Errol Flynn spotted her at a tennis match and sent his man over with an invitation. My aunt told me a drunken W.C. Fields had stepped on her toes on the way to his seat.

And now…….Back to Fantasyland!

“No-more-plagiarism! I only want to see original works, if you want to eat in Art House!”

Whack! Whack!

Jon Presco

Taylor, Elizabeth


THE BEGINNING: Oakland, California
If Christine’s parents had embraced her talent, there might be existing works from her childhood, but this was not to be. Fearing that Christine would steal her brother’s spotlight as the family artist, Christine’s mother, Rosemary, forbade Christine to draw at home. The only time she could express herself was at school or in her closet, by flashlight, when everyone else was asleep. Though we don’t have images to prove it, Christine’s kindergarten teacher has said that, by age five, Christine was already drawing with adult skill. She can remember Christine’s pictures of animals having near perfect detail and perspective.
In addition to oppressing Christine artistically, Rosemary also dominated Christine with physical violence. Trying to support four children with only a high school education and little help from her alcoholic husband, Rosemary was often enraged. She took this rage out on Christine and Christine’s earliest known works reflect it. In Teenage Drawing II, her subject is reticent and withdrawn.  In Teenage Drawing III, the woman looks shocked and angry.


3.i.FRANCES LYNN13 TAYLOR, b. 28 Dec 1897, Springfield, Sangamon
County, Illinois; d. 20 Nov 1968, Los Angeles County, California.
Generation No. 3
FRED3, HANS2, ERHART1 DE ROUGEMONT) was born 28 Dec 1897 in Springfield,
Sangamon County, Illinois, and died 20 Nov 1968 in Los Angeles County,
California. He married SARA VIOLA WARMBRODT 23 Oct 1926, daughter of SAMUEL
WARMBRODT and ELIZABETH WILSON. She was born 21 Aug 1896 in Arkansas City,
Cowley, Kansas, and died 11 Sep 1994 in Palm Springs, Riverside County,
Marriage: 23 Oct 1926

Sara Sothern

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Here Sarah Viola Warmbrodt, the mother of my kindred, Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor. She was an actress under the name Sara Sothern. She looks like Lerona Rosamond.

Jon Presco

Copyright 2016

Many online biographies of Elizabeth Taylor will state that her mother Sarah had been a stage actress, who gave up her career upon marriage.  These brief comments, don’t however satisfy me.  I want to know more details.  So I dig.  My full biography, ancestry, and movie list for Elizabeth Taylor is at my Knol “Elizabeth Taylor

Sarah Viola Warmbrodt was born 21 Aug 1896 in Arkansas City, Cowley County, Kansas, the daughter of Samuel Sylvester “Sam” Warmbrodt (1861-1948) and his wife Anna Elizabeth Wilson (~1864-1932).  In 1900, the family is found in the U.S. Federal Census that year, living at Arkansas City, Cowley County, Kansas, where he learn that Sam was born in Illinois, and his wife Anna in Ohio.  The family had lived in Kansas for several years by this point, as their eldest surviving son Wilson was also born in Kansas Sep 1892.  Wilson’s World War I Draft Registration Card where he states that he was born in Arkansas City, Kansas, is the evidence that Sarah was also born in Arkansas City.  If you quote this fact, be sure to credit it properly to this blog or to me Will Johnson, wjhonson@aol.com, CountyHistorian.

They are yet living still in Arkansas City in the U.S. Federal Census for 1910.  In both 1900 and 1910, Sam is listed as owning or operating a laundry.  In 1910, his son Wilson, is listed at age 17, as a photographer, in a picture gallery.  Wilson moved to Fort Dodge, Iowa, married Kathleen Owen and had at least two children.

C David Heymann, wrote a book called “Liz : An Intimate Biography of Elizabeth Taylor”.  In his book he states that Sarah and Francis met while they were both attending school in Cherokee, Oklahoma.  However I doubt this is true.  I think it’s more likely they both were attending school in Arkansas City.  Cherokee is about 60 miles or so away, and both the Taylor family and the Warmbrodt family are living in Arkansas City in the Special 1915 Kansas State Census.  In his book he goes to quote Nona Smith, said-to-be a schoolmate from those days who says, “When Francis was nineteen his wealthy uncle arrived from the East Coast, to take him back to New York City, where he was buying and selling art.”  This is perhaps somewhat true, but the World War I Draft Registration Card for Francis shows that as “Secretary to Howard Young” he was living actually in St Louis, Missouri.

Sara Sothern in 1925 as Colette in “The Dagger”

Meanwhile Sarah and her parents had moved to California, where with her mother’s encouragement, she began an acting career.  Joining Edward Everett Horton’s group, she made it to Broadway as “Mary Margaret” in the play “The Fool” (1922-1923).  Her entry in the Internet Broadway Database lists five shows she was in from 1922 to 1926. While looking for her next role, she happened to go with a girlfriend to the El Morocco Club in New York City, where she re-met Francis who was there with his uncle.  They begin courting then, and were married within a year.  At first uncle Howard Young opposed the match, until she agreed that she would give up her acting career.

Sara Sothern in 1926

The following article appeared in the New York Times, 12 Sep 1926, pg X4, “Who’s Who on the Stage” :

“About four years ago a young girl with large dark eyes came from California to act the role of the crippled girl in “The Fool”.  Channing Pollock’s somewhat inspirational play had previously been given its premiere in Los Angeles by a repertory company which included this actress, Sara Sothern.  As many who saw “The Fool” will remember, her performance was one of its outstanding features and won her a three years’ engagement during which she not only played in New York and all the other large cities of America, but also had a London season, where, unless the cables and her press clippings are all wrong, she more than duplicated her success here.  In her official biography it doubtless will even be recorded that she received gifts and tokens of esteem from the royal family.
“But here long runs in ‘the Fool’ were not duplicated on her return to America.  A jinx which seemed to hang over her led to her being cast in ‘Arabesque,’ the most pictorially beautiful of last year’s failures and such now forgotten pieces as ‘Fool’s Bells,’ ‘The Dagger’ and ‘Mamma Loves Papa.’  After such a search as that any actress would deserve a rest, and Miss Sothern accordingly went back to her home in California to get it.
“When she returned she was offered the title part in ‘The Little Spitfire’ to succeed Sylvia Field, who had left to go in the production of ‘Broadway,’ impending for this week.  Miss Sothern’s acceptance brings the story more or less up to date, and the management of ‘The Little Spitfire’ certainly would not consider it andything but a public service were these columns to state in black and white that her current role seems to be her most fortunate choice since her engagement in Mr. Pollock’s play.”

Now a reader recently chastised me that Francis Taylor “never lived in New York City”.  To that reader I will respond: “I’m right, and you’re wrong, nyah, nyah”.  And to back it up, the “Waterloo Evening Courier” (Waterloo, Iowa), 2 Nov 1926, at their marriage states : “…Mr Taylor is associated with his uncle Howard Young, in the Howard Young Museum of Art in New York, one of the largest art galleries in the country.”

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