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THE
'LINTON
•NEWS -RECORD
KING PETER, OF "YUGOSLAVIA ARIL1YES IN AR.ITAIN ,
King Petef of Yugoslavia ie seen. With the Duke of Kent en board'; the
3auneh that brought'•him' ashore to .0 gland. _
The'young King of Yugoslavia had arrived by seaplane, and was met by;
•ithe,Duke of Kent. 11i lig' l
Air Cadets Of Canada
• With Ottawa granting 'a charter to
the Air Cadet League of Canada, a
membership drive has now begun
from coast to coast. Aims of the
,League have been approved by the
Department of National Defense, Ot-
tawa, and full support has been given
serve asa member of a Local Omn-
i mittee, as an Officer or Instructor, or
in providing funds and useful facili-
ties,
In No. 1 Training Command, Royal
Canadian Air Force Headquarters' at
Toronto, . which covers Ontario terri-
by provincial premiers across Canada. tory from Kingston, west there are
Over 5,000 boys 15 to 18 years of age ' units, already authorized, in' over a
are already enrolled and more than dozen towns and cities ' and in over
14,000 will be added' as soon as ap- thirty more centres there are Units
plications now being dealt with are in various stages of development.
accepted. Timmins, Woodstock, Windsor, Lon -
The' Air Cadet League of Canada don, North Bay, Stratford, and St.
hopes to create a body of trained and Catherines Were among the first eit-
disciplined young met- capable'bf be- ies to form Air Cadet Carps in On,
ing of service to their country should 'tario. Simcoe, Sarnia, Toronto and
they subsequently wish to enter the Hamilton recently received authority
Royal Canadian Air Force. At theufor their units from Ottawa..
same time these young men will be A copy of "Rules and Regulations'''
describing the complete organization
of the' Air Cadets of Canada may be
pecured by writing the Honorary
Secretary, the Air Cadet League of
Canada, 122 Wellington St., Ottawa,
or the Provincials Committee Head-
qnarter.i at Room 314, Bloor Building,
57 Moor St., W., Toronto. Assitanoe
in forming units) may be secured from
1these Headquarters or from the Air
Cadet Liaison Officer, No. 1 Training
Command, R.C.A.F., 55 York Street,
Toronto,
Toronto East Flight is accepting
applications and since a Flight is con-
fined to 50 members, only boys in the
east end will be accepted for mem-
bership: p. Boyd, provincial secre-
tary of the league, says plans are un- BUY
der way for formation) of Flights in WAR SAVINGS CERTIFICATES
other sections of the city. REGULARLY
fitting themselves for what will be
one of the world's greatest industries
in the coming years—that of civil
aviation. e Ne cadet will be drafted in-
to the Royal Canadian Air Force ex-
cept by his own desire. Today Brit-
ain has over 200,000 Air Cadets, New
Zealand and Australia have had'Air
Cadet Corps formed; since last sum-
,
m
, .
er.
The. two hundred and sixteen hour
course, which carries the boy through
fifteen subjects including drill in-
struction, physical training, Aero -en-
gines, first aid, Ain:raft recognition,
map reading, mathematics, signals
and theory of flight, takes 'about two
years to complete.
Many men in civil life who are anx-
ious to take an active part in who -
ping the war, have an opportunity to
THIS 1VIODES F CORNER IS DEDIGAT:
T4), THE POETS
Mere They Will SjUg You- Their Songs--
=Sometimes
Gay, Soinetiines Sad ::Taut Always Helpful '.
and Inspiring.
What's to be thought WS the Old Year slips away,
Memories'thrbng at the watchful midnight hour,;;
Summoning back the delight of the summer day,
Threat of the thunder, or shudder of storm and shower;
Times when, joy seemed all that the heart could hold,
Times when pain seemed more than a man could bear;
How can the halfof the meek tale be told
Half of the, thrill recaptured, that all may share?
What's to be said as the. Old Year slips away?
In the warp and the woof of life are a thousand threads;
Each in the pattern complete has a part to play,
Else is the tapestry nothing but ravelled shreds!
Haply kaleidoscopic the pasts may blend,
Out of the various fragments making a whole -•
Who but the Artist knows when the task shall end?
Who but the great Creator fashioned the soul?
What's to be done as the Old Year slips away?
Revel, or high resolve as the moments pass?
Has the past begotten no toll that the now •must pay?
Does the future hold no claim in its shadowed glass?
Greater the joys in the doing for those who dare!
Fellowship seeks fulfilment of heart and hand!
Only in sublimation can end the care ----
Only the bold shall enter the Promised Land!
THE MOTHER
(By Clara Bernhardt)
Was it for this I bore a son,
To face the bark of hostile gun,
Endure the fire, blood and hail,
1 Dissilienee of bombers' flail?
Ah, not for this was my sons's youth
iEnvironed by the sword of truth!
Yet all I taught him at the knee,
Of justice, faith and liberty,
These verities, bred in the -bone,
'illy heritage becomes' his own;
These are the.'goads that drive him
! on,
To meet a hungry, alien down,
,These are the truths' he must defend
That souls unborn may yet ascend
,Toward the 'ageless, ideal height
:Where love prevails, and God is light.
It was for this I bore a son,
To follow after Mary's One.
•
--In "Far Horizons."
1.
SEND, PEACE TO EARTH
O God! the ery goes up "How long"
Will mien -be crazed with lust to kill?
When will they all in brotherhood
Strive ,peacefully to do Thy will?
The spring has ;come with beauty
marred,
A, spring we now have come to dread;
For in a far-off war-torn land
Men kill, inspired by comrades dead.
They answered to their country's call;
They aware that they would never
fail;
With con's'cience clear they knew
' right well
That truth/met justice would prevail.
And many now forever sleep
On ground their fathers' blood did
stain;
,And now their kin in anguish weep—
God! send peace to earth again.
—Ted Bowery.
Hungry For News
People who have lived in -Clinton but are now
living elsewhere, are always interested in what is
happening "back home."
Your local newspaper tells them more in one is-
sue than would or could be told in a dozen letters. '.
Your local newspaper goes regularly and act-
ually costs less than a letter a week, when postage,
stationery and time are considered.
Your local newspaper cost only $1.50 a year to
any address in Canada, $2.00 to the. United States.
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To That Absent Friend or Relative
THNI CO1411NG YEAR
,Aust as' the bells :.ring in the coming
yR4r,
jJust asp their vibranttome spread 'out
so`clear,
My thoughts+wvend back to all the far -
gone days,•
The soraows and the joys , Thus, ,as
I gaze,
XS' eyes ;are filled with tears. But
here' and now',
For all the coming year, I snake my
vow;
"More kindnese to the lonely," for
they need'
To be sought out, here in this World,
Where gee
Has so much worship. Therefore, may
- ' I find;'
Each lonely heart, and' if I may be
kind
Oh! let me seem to give not, ..but.
receive.
(I would be grateful this way to
deceive.)
Det kindness be the 'sincere heart of
me; - • 1
Then' peace will come -spontaneous
and free.
-Myrtle Corcoran Watts.
THE OLD AND NEW
Old Year! Thou art gone, thou hast
passed away
Into oblivion; kind hast thou been
At times—refreshing spring, the sum-
mer day,
The glory of autumnal tints—and yet
'Midst all, the darker side the' cloud§,
the tears,
Thedisappointed hopes, .and needless
fears, ! 41
Wherefore we let thee go without re-
• gret.
New Year! Thou art here,'in radiant
mien,
We wonder now, what thou dust hold
in store!
The pages of thy book are yet unwrit,
Ours be the task to keep them pure
and clean;
New resolutions made, with higher
aims 1 i I
We turn to Him, and with His light
to guide
We launch our bark—in perfect trust
abide.
—B. J. A.
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"TOUR ROME STATION'
WEEKLY PROGRAM HIGHLIGETs
920.kcs. WINGHAM 326 meters
FRIDAY, 2ND:
7.30 a.m. Rise and Shine
10.30 a.m. Songs of the West
3.30 p.m. "Cecil and Sally"
5.45, Tarzan of the Apes
SATURDAY 3RD:
9,30 a.m. Kiddies' Studio Party
2 p.m. "All English Review"
6 p.m. Your Evening News
8 p.m. CKNX Barn Dance
SUNDAY 4T$:' : '4 i
11 a.m, Church Service
3,30 pan. OKNX Camera Club
5:45 p.m. Venus Concert
NONDAL 5TH:
8 a.m. Eight O'clock News
4.30 p.m. Piano Ramblings
7 p.m. "Odgen's Hoedown"
7.30 pen. The Lone Ranger
TUESDAY 6TH:
9.45 a.m. Song Hits of 1940
1 p.m. John Harcourt
6.40 Telephone Tunes
9 p.m. Memories of Hawaii
WEDNESDAY 7T11:
8.05 a,m. OKNX Breakfast Club
'• 12.45 p.m. Circle Bell Ranch
• 6 p,ni. George Wade's Cornhuskeru
8.30 pen. Clark Johnson's Old -
Timers
THURSDAY 8TH:
9 a,m, Voice of Memory
10.45 Songs by Kenny Baker
6.15 p.m. Your Evening News
a 8.30 pen.. CKNX Ranch Boys.
CHURCH DIRECTORY
THE BAPTIST CHURCH
Rev. A. E. Silver, Pastor
2.30 p.m.—Sunday School
7 p.m, -Evening Worship
The Young People meet each
Monday evening at .8 p.m.
ST. PAUL'S CHURCH
Rev. G. W. Moore, LTh.
11 a.m. Morning Prayer.
2.30 p.m. Sunday School.
7 p.m. -Evening Prayer.
THE SALVATION ARMY
Lieut. Deadman
11 a.m. — Holiness Service
3 p.m. — Sunday School
7 pan. — Salvation Meeting
ONTARIO STREET UNITED
Rev. G: G. Burton, IMA., B:D.
10.00 a.m.—Sunday School.
11 a.m.—Divine Worship
9.30 a.m. Turner's Church Ser.
-vice and Sunday School
7 p.m, Evening Worship
•
WESLEY-WILLIS UNITED
Rev., Andrew Lane,`B.A., B.D.
11 a.m.--Divine ' Worship
7 p m: -Fvening Wocesbip.
Sunday School at conclusion of
morning: service.
PRESBYTERIi1,N CHURCH.
Rev. B.'1'. Andrew
Sunday School h10 a.m,
Worship Service 31 a.m.,'.'
3,p.m.; Wornbip'Service at Bayfield
2 p.m.—Sunday School;'° Bayfteldb
sant a
Comes
B3eTules 'Bevan•
TDURS:, JAN. 2, 1642 1, '
OLD MARIE didn't quite
understand about Santa
Claus, but her little Pierre
did. Pierre went' to school
with the other boys while Old
Marie sewed dresses in t13e
sweat shop. It had been -that
way ever " since Jacques died,
two years after they left sun-.
ny France and came to New York.
"Mamma!" little Pierre would
ask her at night, "Please, Mamma,
will Santa Claus bring me the violin
from Rubens' pawn shop this Christ-
mas?"
Then he wouldstare expectantly
while Marie tried to find an answer.
She usually promised him Santa
would, for little Pierre wanted the
violin so badly. But as Christmas
grew nearer the groceries and- coal
Bs- Wi
BILLYARDLEY poked a
tentative 'eye outside hiss,
blanket. It was _' daylight, ate
last. Across the tiny . cabin ;,
Jim was snoozing quietly, his
treasured breath almost.
drowned by the roaring wind
outside,
Bill's eyes surveyed the
cabin with its' old stove and i
rickety furniture. Cozy-,-
enough, perhaps, but this was ,:
no way to spend an entire -
winter, even for the sake of geo- -
graphical accuracy. Several hun-
dred miles to the south, in Winnipeg, ,
the government office was waiting::
for early spring when Bill and Jim.)
could finish their surveying assign-
ment and bring back a report, _•
!Pleez, M'sieur, a penny! She cried
to the passers-by.
_Ind shoes used up all her savings—
there was nothing left for Pierre's
violin.
Marie was usually stolid, but she
felt sad when she left the sweat shop
Christmas eve. Little Pierre would
be home waiting for Santa Claus
and the violin. Pierre had seen it
in the window at Sam Rubens' pawn
shop only yesterday, a big five -dol-
lar price tag tied around its neck.
How sad he •would be if this Santa
Claus fellow forget .him! ei
Marie was swept along in the
Christmas Eve traffic, downhearted.
But despair gave way to triumph,
for a plan suddenly came to her
amid this confusion: She would beg
for alms like her gran'pere had done
back in. Paris! These Americans—
they seemed happy enough to help
her on Christmas eve!
"Pleez, m'sieur, a penny!" she
cried to the passers-by on Broad-
way. "A penny for my leetle Pi-
erre's violin!"
Marie had collected seventy-eight
cents before the big Irish policeman
saw her.
"Here now, old gurrul!" he pro-
' tested. "Don't yez know ye can't
panhandle here? Come along now
to th' station!"
A few minutes later old Marie was
pouring out her story to the gruff
desk sergeant. She was confused.
"Thees panhandling," she com-
plained. "You say I cannot do it.
But I only try to get money for •the
violin, so your Santa Claus wcel
come to my leetle Pierre. See?"—
she held out her money—"I only
need four dollars and twenty-two
cents more!"
"Well, now, that's different," the
sergeant replied. "Come boys"—
he addressed the policemen gath-
ered around his desk -"let's kick in
the five dollars to buy a violin for
Marie's little Pierre! Sure now, and
where's your Christmas spirit?"
A few minutes later a grateful old
Marie was hurrying down the snow-
covered
nowcovered side street to Sam Rubens'
pawn shop. But alas! Sam was just
handing the violin to a well-dressed
old gentleman as Marie stormed in.
"Pleez, m'sieur!" she cried. "You
mus' not buy it. The violin, she is
for my petit Pierre, See? I have
five dollars!"
The white -crested purchaser was
dumbfounded.
"But madame," he answered. "I
have just bought it for my grand-
son's Christmas."
"N'importe!" Marie protested, ad-
amant now. "You mus' sell it to
me. The policeman, they have giv-
en me the money, see? My leetle
Pierre, he will be so disappointed!
The old man looked at Sam.
"Have you another violin?"
"For seven dollar I got a better
one." Sam's eyes lighted up. It
iooked like another sale.
"All right, madame," the gentle-
man spoke to Marie. "Here's your
violin. Give me the five dollars."
"Merci, m'sieur!" Old Marie
cried. "My Pierre, he will be so
happy!" With that she dashed out
into the night, happy at last.
Pierre was asleep when she ar-
rived home, but he found the violin
on the table next morning. It glis-
tened like new inside the weather-
beaten case.
Mammal he cried with glee.
"Mamma! The violin! But how—
where—who ga.'c t to me?"
Old Marie's eyes filled with tears.
"Santa Claus brought it, Pierre,
Of course—Santa Claus. Then there
was the policeman and. the kind
gran'pere
But Pierre didn't hear the last.
He only knew Santa Claus hadn't
forgotten!
(Released by Western Newspaper Union ,
The pilot dumped overboard a huge-,
bundle. bundle,
Ahead, meanwhile, were two months;:
of this maddening snowbound el-.
lence.
Bill's glance, drifted to the eaten- -
dar. Suddenly he caught his breath --
"Jim!" he shrieked. "Wake upl
Wake up! Do you know what day-,
this is?"
Jim groaned, stirred a bite and,.:
answered sleepily.
"Tuesday, ain't it? And so what?""
"Jim! It's Christmas Eve!"
A few minutes later they found '
themselves staring blankly out: the
window, almost wishing they'd nev-•
er discovered it was Christmas.
It was kind of childish to let on
that you cared,. Bill thought. So he'
put on his parka and headed for•,
the door.
"Let's forget it, Jim," he advised. ,
"I'm going to. Iook at our traps .and;
get some fresh air. Be back soon!"
It was no picnic, trudging through
knee-deep drifts for two hours. To,
make it worse, the traps were all
empty, Even the animals were stay-
ing inside in this weather.
"Wonder if they'll miss Christmas,.
too?" he mused as he neared •the -
cabin.
Suddenly he heard a faint hum in,
the sky. It grew nearer. 'Unmis-
takably a motor—an airplane!
Bill raced for the cabin door.
"A plane, Jim!" he cried. "Get
some black smoke going up the
chimney!" Then he raced out to
the clearing.
The pilot saw him gesticulating
wildly, or else he saw the fresh
black smoke ever the cabin. The•
big ship circled, flew off to the north,.
turned and came back, flying low.
Over the clearing it almost stalled'
the pilot clumped overboard a.
huge bundle that plummeted into
the snow almost at Bill's feet. Then,
he waved and sped away.
They got it inside, somehow,
though they wanted to open the bun-.
dle right where it landed. Once the •
rope was torn loose an oilskin pouch:
flew out. A note was inside. From•
the boss:
"In case you boys have forgot --
ten," it read, "tomorrow's Christ-,
mas. Herewith the makings, includ-
ing some presents your families ,
asked us to send along."
Bill and Jim looked at each oth-,
er, then they cheered.
"Merry Christmas?" asked Bill.'.
"Why, it's the best ever( Wait'll
you taste this turkey!!"
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53 Sundays in Year
According to the Gregorian cal-
endar, every year has 53 days of the.
one it begins on. Generally speak-
ing, the year contains 53 Sundays;
every five or six years. This oc- •
curred in 1928, 1933, 1939, and again
in 1944, 1950, 1956, 1961, 1967,.,
etc. The United States naval ob-
servatory points out that in any con
tinuous series of 28 years, five have:)
53 Sundays, unless the series in-..
eludes a year whose number ends -
in two ciphers without its being a
leap year, as in 1700, 1800, 1900,
When leap year begins on Saturday, -
two of the six-year periods fall con.-
secutively.—Philadelphia Inquirer.
Old -'Time New Year Serious
Oldtime New England was serioues
on New Years,'.as'witnese the title-
of a hook pubhshed there in the year*
of 1702 by one Richard Standfast;
"A New Year's Gift for Fainting;
Souls, ar, a little handful of bordial';
comforts scattered through severar
answers to 15 questions' and objet.
tions:. As also doubting Christiana
invited to Christ,"
Chinese New Y'ear's Greeting
r•he Chinese New Year's greptir:g
. `Sul -hi," ;or "May joy be yours."