Jane Henson | |
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Born | Jane Ann Nebel June 16, 1934 New York City, New York |
Residence | New York City, New York |
Nationality | American |
Other names | Jane Nebel Henson |
Alma mater | University of Maryland, College Park |
Occupation | Puppeteer |
Home town | New York City, New York |
Board member of | Jim Henson Foundation, The Jim Henson Legacy, American Center for Children's Television |
Spouse | Jim Henson (1959-1986; separated) |
Children | Lisa Henson Cheryl Henson Brian Henson John Henson Heather Henson |
Jane Ann Henson (born June 16, 1934) is an American puppeteer and the widow of puppeteer Jim Henson.
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Born Jane Ann Nebel and raised in New York,[1] she met Henson while both were freshmen at the University of Maryland, College Park. They worked together on the live fifties television show Sam and Friends, where Jane collaborated with Jim in performing Muppets and devising several of the show's technical innovations, including the use of television monitors to watch their performances in real time.[1] When, in the late fifties, Jim took a year off from Sam and Friends to travel in Europe, Jane ran the show, with the help of a UMD classmate.[2]
"Among the first of his assignments at WRC was Afternoon, a magazine show aimed at housewives. This marked his first collaboration with Jane Nebel - the woman who later became his wife"[3]
Though they were romantically uninvolved for the first few years of Sam and Friends, Jim and Jane eventually began dating and were married in 1959.[2]
They would however, not start dating until Jim returned from Europe where he traveled for several months, to be inspired by European puppeteers who look on their work as an art form.[1] Upon Henson's return to the United States, he and Jane began dating. They were married in 1959 and had five children.
Their first child, Lisa, was born the next year, followed by four others: Cheryl (b. 1961), Brian (b. 1962), John (b. 1965) and Heather (b. 1970). When Jane quit full-time Muppeteering in the early 1960s to raise their children, Jim hired Jerry Juhl and Frank Oz to replace her.[4] She helped the newly-hired Oz learn how to lip-sync,[4] and continued to perform non-speaking muppets on Sesame Street from time to time through at least the eighties.[1] She was also responsible for the hiring of puppeteer Steve Whitmire in 1978, after he gave her an impromptu audition in an Atlanta, Georgia airport restaurant.[5]
She and Jim separated in 1986 although they remained close until his death in 1990.[6] In 1992 Jane established The Jim Henson Legacy to preserve and perpetuate the work of her late husband. She currently serves on the boards of the Jim Henson Foundation and the American Center for Children's Television.[7]
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