Alice and Ellen Kessler, born Kaessler (20 August 1936 – 17 November 2025)
Their surname at birth was Kaessler … not Kessler. So why did they make the change… and why choose the “e” over the “a”. You may think this an insignificant detail, butt it’s nott!! Had they have kept the “a” and discarded the “e”, their surname would then be Kassler and so an addition to the prolific and recent “Ass in Name” pattern cluster. So I wonder… did they choose the “e” because they had also detected the “ass”?! It seems more likely that people who didn’t know how to pronounce Kaessler were pronouncing it as “Kassler”, and the twins wanted the pho-pas to stop. Another thing that occurred to me is the “ass” in Assisted (of Assisted Suicide)!!
Among the list of those re assisted suicide (see previous post) this group are connected by 4:
- Paulette Guinchard-Kunstler (3 October 1949 – 4 March 2021)
- David William Goodall (4 April 1914 – 10 May 2018)
- Christian de Duve (2 October 1917 – 4 May 2013)
- Mort Ransen (August 16, 1933 – September 4, 2021)
- Pieter Hintjens (3 December 1962 – 4 October 2016)
- Keiko Margaret Lyons (née Inouye; November 21, 1923 – October 4, 2019)
We now have a “March 4, April 4, May 4, …, __, September 4, October 4(x2)” pattern cluster.
The previous post also included the following cluster from some found in the List:
“November 13, 15, 17(x2), __, 21/Uneven Day, Date Sequence” pattern cluster?!
This is a prompt to bridge the gap by investigating the November19 wiki page and applying the formula:
1999 – Alexander Liberman, Russian-American artist and publisher (born 1912)
- Alexander Semeonovitch Liberman (September 4, 1912 – November 19, 1999)
1888 – José Raúl Capablanca, Cuban-American chess player and theologian (died 1942)
- José Raúl Capablanca y Graupera (19 November 1888 – 8 March 1942)
1889 – Clifton Webb, American actor, singer, and dancer (died 1966)
- Webb Parmelee Hollenbeck (November 19, 1889 – October 13, 1966), known professionally as Clifton Webb,
As you can see, Liberman’s birthday is an addition to the 4th day cluster:
“March 4, April 4, May 4, …, __, September 4(x2)October 4(x2)” pattern cluster.
I included Clifton Webb as he fits, … given the “Off by One” pattern cluster… in my previous post that in turn entitles us to venture outside the box to include Webb who was listed “one off” from Graupera, AND his surname Webb is an addition to the recent “Surname Ending in Twin Letters Where Removing One Makes a Word” pattern cluster.
I find Webb to be our main man… his first and last name, Clifton Webb, also adding to the a cryptic communication re “cliff big Webb”, a communication that may not seem like much to you…, that is unless you know what I know— my children’s book character, Barrumba. To help make the connection, this about to be born Faerie is rescued by a silk worm, Nanaboo, who builds a protective cocoon around Barrumba, and because it’s also stormy, Nanaboo anchors the cocoon with a web learned from spider. You can read some of this little Faerie’s story in my June 24, 2014 post Barrumba Building the TU$$H, unfortunately when making the post I didn’t include the “web” image, so here it is:
The following is an excerpt from my 2014 post (note: if you click on the images, you will be able to read and view images better):
I should mention at this time, that the stories are not gender specific... the faeries in other words are neither male nor female.
All of the faeries go through one trial or another but Barrumba has to overcome great surmountable odds in order to surviv
e. For one thing, the Rainbow was violently flung across the ocean after being struck by ligtning and was barely able to make it to land with its precious faerie cargo. This brings us to yet another dilemm since not a drop of dew could be found, but loe and behold, a little silk worm by the name of Nanaboo watches all that unfolds in the little sea side cave below. Nanaboo helps to save the day by spinning a protective cocoon... not dew but it will do!! If you click on to expand, you can even see the little faerie inside... cool). 
Nanaboo has to tend the little cocoon which hangs precariously at the caves entrance and overhanging a cliff... but by using skills learned from other creatures (like spidey's web and bees wax), the cocoon is secured against the storms until the faerie is ready to emerge.
The next picture is kind of blurry but you can easily get the jest. By this time Barrumba butterfly faerie has emerged from the cocoon. So have all the other butterflies on Nanaboos little island. They're mean spirited butterflies who harass little Nanaboo for having "missed the boat" yet again... there will be no wings for Nanaboo they tease. It then dawns on the newly born faerie that Nanaboo gave up a glorious set of wings and freedom to fly... just to save the little faerie's butt. And more than that, that Barrumba now has the very wings that would have been Nanaboo's. Barrumba becomes very sad over this dilemma but Nanaboo tries to console. Then it's Barrumba's time to save the day as the faerie Barrumba puts delicate hands to good use, weaving and braiding the left over silken thread from the cocoon until a little napsack is made... a perfect fit for Nanaboo. Now Nanaboo can fly even farther and faster than all the butterflies (that'll teach them for teasing).
End of Story.
So there you have it. Some may think that these stories are simply a very imaginative foray, but they are much, much more than that. I have very good reason to believe that they come from an inner world that is as vibrant as our outer world.... the world of our perfectly conjoined twin.
Before you simply shrug me off, I want you to just stop a
nd think for a minute. Ask yourself the question... How do you go from being a single cell amoeba to a multi billion celled homo Sapien Sapien?
We arrived to be who we are via a "twinning process"... a process that is fully engrained in nature itself.
All of the faeries go through one trial or another but Barrumba has to overcome great surmountable odds in order to surviv
e. For one thing, the Rainbow was violently flung across the ocean after being struck by ligtning and was barely able to make it to land with its precious faerie cargo. This brings us to yet another dilemm since not a drop of dew could be found, but loe and behold, a little silk worm by the name of Nanaboo watches all that unfolds in the little sea side cave below. Nanaboo helps to save the day by spinning a protective cocoon... not dew but it will do!! If you click on to expand, you can even see the little faerie inside... cool). 
Nanaboo has to tend the little cocoon which hangs precariously at the caves entrance and overhanging a cliff... but by using skills learned from other creatures (like spidey's web and bees wax), the cocoon is secured against the storms until the faerie is ready to emerge.
The next picture is kind of blurry but you can easily get the jest. By this time Barrumba butterfly faerie has emerged from the cocoon. So have all the other butterflies on Nanaboos little island. They're mean spirited butterflies who harass little Nanaboo for having "missed the boat" yet again... there will be no wings for Nanaboo they tease. It then dawns on the newly born faerie that Nanaboo gave up a glorious set of wings and freedom to fly... just to save the little faerie's butt. And more than that, that Barrumba now has the very wings that would have been Nanaboo's. Barrumba becomes very sad over this dilemma but Nanaboo tries to console. Then it's Barrumba's time to save the day as the faerie Barrumba puts delicate hands to good use, weaving and braiding the left over silken thread from the cocoon until a little napsack is made... a perfect fit for Nanaboo. Now Nanaboo can fly even farther and faster than all the butterflies (that'll teach them for teasing).
End of Story.So there you have it. Some may think that these stories are simply a very imaginative foray, but they are much, much more than that. I have very good reason to believe that they come from an inner world that is as vibrant as our outer world.... the world of our perfectly conjoined twin.
Before you simply shrug me off, I want you to just stop a
nd think for a minute. Ask yourself the question... How do you go from being a single cell amoeba to a multi billion celled homo Sapien Sapien?We arrived to be who we are via a "twinning process"... a process that is fully engrained in nature itself.
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