John Updike, who died in 2009, would have been 94 today. If he were still alive, it’s safe to say that he would approve of what his beloved childhood home has become under the direction of Dr. Maria Lester and with the help of a dedicated group of docents and volunteers. Updike visited the house at 117 Philadelphia Ave. often as an adult and sometimes lamented that it was allowed to fall into disrepair. Not so now. After his death, The John Updike Society purchased the house, restored it to look as it did when John lived here (1932-45) with his parents and maternal grandparents, and created a museum that is open most Saturdays from 12-2pm.
What Updike would see, if he visited today, is a vibrant place where school field trips explore, classes are taught, creative writing workshops are held, students from his old school district weed the garden and plant and harvest vegetables to donate to food-insecure people, old classmates and Updike lovers make pilgrimages to visit, and every year Christmas is celebrated with an ornament contest.
The museum is full of things that mattered to young and old Updike, from his early Disney books and original artwork from cartoonists that he solicited as a youth to still-life paintings he and first wife Mary painted side by side in Oxford. The .22 rifle he wrote about in “Pigeon Feathers” is even here. Visit and you’ll begin to understand why Shillington meant so much to Updike.
Cheers to you, Mr. Updike!











