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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1985-12-23, Page 15Along with the magic of the season, goes our expression of friendship and thanks for your very special patronage. Beauty Parlor Chauncey's hairstyling Queen St. Blyth, Ont. Service SUPERPRINTS size 4x6 Disc - 15 6.99 110-126-135-12 exp. 5.99 110-126-135-24 exp. 135-36 exp. 10.99 13.99 DOUBLE YOUR MEMORIES 2nd set 12/15 exp. 2.00/24 exp. 3.00/36 exp. 4.00 4 day service on above QUALITY - Photofinishing by Benjamin Film at SNYDER STUDIO, WINGHAM ECONOMY Your professional camera store owned and operated by a professional photographer OPEN SIX DAYS A WEEK - 357-1851 tetiffirI ,41010AVSMNG ) tkartallAdk. Visa Accepted-, THE CITIZEN, MONDAY, DECEMBER 23, 1985. PAGE 15. A memorable first Christmas in Canada In August 1924, a big family from Ireland landed in Blyth: my father and mother and eight of us, eleven children, a brother and sister were aleady in Canada and one brother was in the British Army in India. We settled in Blyth on the hill (the house is no longer standing), we attended the Anglican church: Mr. Hawkins was the minister. We BY EV ALENA WEBSTER In my memory one Christmas among "The Christmases that used to be" stands out distinctly. It was over seventy years ago. We lived in Northern Ontario. My mother had come from across the river in Northern Michigan. To visit grandma in the winter meant a 100 mile trip by train. We lived nine miles from the station and it was about the same at the other end, but we were going to Grandma's for Christmas. There was very little snow so my father decided it would be easy to drive across the ice on the north channel of Georgian Bay a distance of only 18 miles. The next day a sleigh load of aunts and uncles and cousins came from the Canadian Sault. There was a big Christmas tree in the corner of the front room and huge coal stove with mica windows through which one could watch the flames. Santa wasn't coming until after dinner but before he could come each child had to say the "piece" she or he had learned to say for grandma. I stood on a chair and said: My counter pane is white as snow, The hay was soft to Him I know, My little Lord of long ago. That was quite an accomplish- ment. I had practiced it for weeks. Soon a huge fur-clad Santa burst into the room. Some of the little ones were scared, but I whispered to my mother "It's UncleJim?" She said "yes, but don't tell the others". I felt very superior. Each child received a gift. Mine was a beautifully dressed lady doll. She had a china head with black painted hair, china hands and a gorgeous silk dress trimmed with lace. I knew my mother had dressed her because I recognized the material. Oh I appreciated her but I had had my heart set on a baby Old fashioned greetings for a fun and festive season. Thank you one and all TAYLOR'S GROCETERIA Belgrave raked the leaves in the fall and played in them. In due time the snow came and didn't go away in a day or so, like it did in Ireland. That Christmastime the Anglican Sun- day School had Jack Barr and his team and sleigh take us all, well wrapped-up, for a long sleigh ride with the sleigh bells ringing and all of us kids and teachers singing carols. It was a real treat especially for us, who had never had a doll, but perhaps Eaton's didn't have that kind. This was a doll to admire not cuddle. The family gave grandma a victrola complete with records. There was even one for us with barnyard animal sounds. We sat and listened entranced, No one moved or spoke. It was almost like being in church. That night five little girls slept crosswise in a double bed in a very low-ceilinged room above the kitchen, heated by the stove pipe. It wasn't very warm. Soon it was time to go home. No more snow had come but it had been very cold. I learned then what happens when ice expands and, since it is frozen solid at the shore lines, itjust has to go somewhere so it bulges up. Then as soon as it turns milder again those bulges disappear and leave big cracks which can't be seen until one is right there. So my mother drove the horses while my father walked ahead to insure we wouldn't fall into one of these cracks. My younger brother and I rode on a seat on the front of the cutter and I was told, "No matter what happens don't let your brother fall out." At last we were safely home. What awonderful Christmas, even the scary part. The next Christmas was at our house but there was no grandma to come. sleighride before. Iremember a Mrs. Lundy took her own sweater off and put it under my coat before we got in the sleigh. It was a beautiful starry night. We didn't know a lot of people and we'd never seen so much snow in our lives. Everyone was good to us. I recall people telling us that the snow would get so deep, we'd have to come out our upstairs window. Well that never really happened! As kids we enjoyed the snow (maybe not the cold). That Christ- mas a farmer out on the third of Wawanosh, Jack Howard (who had a wife and one child) came in with a team and sleigh and took all of.us, out to his place for Christmas. That meant 12 of us. I don't remember what we ate except that it was the first time we'd tasted whipped cream (it was on the pies). I don't remember what kind of pies they were. I just remember how these kind-hearted people put them- selves out to be nice to a new family at Christmas. There was love and warmth and good food and good fellowship. After dinner which was noon time, we young ones all went out and their little girl had a sleigh or toboggan. There were lots of hills and we had our first toboggan party and a lot of fun. Our parents went to JHR Elliotts and got us all one gift for Christmas. I don't remember that I even knew it wasJesus' bithday we were celebrating. (I was only nine year old) but we had the gift of love. We had our parents, our brothers and sisters, each other and kind friends. Sixty-one years have gone by and we've had lovely Christ- mases but that one stands out in my memory. NICHOLENE THOMPSON AITKEN 5o fait6ful old friends and c6erisheel new, go our 6est 6oliday sentiments, along wit6 our Blanks. RYAN ENTERPRISES INC. Walton , Ontario 887-6901 10.65 9.27 15.29 A little girl's Christmas in northern Ontario TWICE THE HOLIDAY MEMORIES With Quality Photofinishing from Benjamin Film Developing and SNYDER STUDIO Josephine St., WINGHAM. 357-1851 CUSTOM - Service SUPERPRINTS Size 4x6 Disc - 15 110-126-135-12 exp. 110-126-135-24 exp. DOUBLE YOUR MEMORIES 2nd set - .99 135-36 exp. - 21.31 DOUBLE YOUR MEMORIES 2nd set - 1.99 Available until Jan. 18th - 2 day service on above