Frida Kahlo The Broken Column painting

Frida Kahlo The Broken Column paintingFrida Kahlo Self Portrait paintingFrida Kahlo Self Portrait with Monkey painting
down," said Umbridge in her soft, silky voice.

　　　Mrs. Cattermole stumbled to the single seat in the middle of the floor beneath the raised platform. The moment she had sat down, chains clinked out of the arms of the chair and bound her there.

"You are Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?" asked Umbridge.
Mrs. Cattermole burst into tears. "I don't know where he is, he was supposed to meet me here!"
Mrs. Cattermole gave a single, shaky nod.

"Married to Reginald Cattermole of the Magical Maintenance Department?"


Umbridge ignored her.

"Mother to Maisie, Ellie and Alfred Cattermole?"

Mrs. Cattermole sobbed harder than ever.

Frida Kahlo The Broken Column painting

Frida Kahlo The Broken Column painting
Frida Kahlo Self Portrait painting

near Jackie Kennedy's Martha's Vineyard home, John Kennedy was on his way to a cousin's wedding in Hyannis Port, and on and on and on. But the game of piling up of such coincidences is too easy. What counts as one? The son of Jackie Kennedy's second husband, Aristotle Onassis, for example, also died in a small plane crash, and his daughter was reported to have died of a drug overdose. Does this count? I don't doubt that such levels of tragedy have afflicted other lesser-known families. But I don't believe there's any evidence for curses, nor any mystical significance of links and ironies. Does this lessen the heartbreak of the Kennedy and Bessette deaths? Unfortunately not.