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The Lucknow Sentinel, 1986-12-03, Page 22Piga Two Tho KuunccvdOno No= 60t OuDdo 0 W compuTERs 9s^2 C'UCuC9 STREET Q�� CbCCV AR'WIE, !=C�TARCO 11510)1Z:114 PFiJL3FiIiI11EO for Chrstmas E3fH3vinq Fa NOME 11 eISINEss ENJOY -A w-TECN NOWAY! 732 @YEEN Si. KINCARNNE - 3964114 gm, �.. 4- 401 ,Books are t e perfect present because they: .. - •don't need batteries, are re -usable F •don't give you a hangover or make you fat , Pare easy to assemble and operate •require no messy maintenance checks QQ0 tev 'don't make horrible noises * OOf� •don'.t wilt and die i• 101` •� f 1�1 S 445. 4 di/lieu, 'Come in ani -see the large � �selection of perfect presents at: B€OK& ADDITIONA!.. HOURS: DEC. 18-23: 'til 8:30 DEC. 24: 9:30-4:30 * *, 1$1 4 101 'T, 743 Queen St., Kincardine 396-7445 i 4 raWhat tops everyone's New Year's Resolution list? A. LOSE WEIGHT & GET IN SHAPE! Give the gift that'ssure to get the most use. You'll be in great shape! 1 A "GET -FIT" GIFT CERTIFICATE from' CHRISTOPHER'S FITNESS CONNECTION •Aerobics Classes Squash Court s •Membership packages •Suntanning' *High .Tech Weight Equipment *Sauna •Exercise & Dance Apparel . • Free Weights •Personal. Attention This present is guaranteed to help someone feel better, look better, m - prove their lifestyle and •best of all - doesn't require batteries; YOUR BODIES WILL THANK YOU 952 Huron Terrace KINCARDINE . 396+9422 Yes, Vir There really is ini nta One of the most famous newspaper editorials of • all time has to do with Christmas. It appeared September 21, 1897 in the pages of a .leading newspaper of the day, the New York Sun. Virginia O'Hanlon, eight years old, was torn between the doubts placed in her mind by playmates and her own sincere belief that each Christmas a jolly old man came to help spread joy through the world. To settle the matter, she posed the question to the editor of the Sun. Francis Phareellus Church replied as follows: "Is there a Santa Claus? "We take pleasure in answering at once and thus prominently the communication below, expressing at the same time our great gratification that its faithful author is numbered among the friends of the Sun: "Dear Editor: "I am eight years old. Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus. Papa says "If you see it in the Sun, it's so." Please tell me the truth, is there, a Santa Claus?" Virginia O'Hanlon, 115 West 95th Street. "Virginia, your little Jriends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe ex- cept what they , see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds, All minds, Virginia, whether they be men's or children's, are little. In this great universe of ours man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect, as compared with the boundless world about him; as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge. "Yes, Virginia; there is a Santa Claus.'He exists as certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist,; and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beau- ty and joy. Alas! how dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus! It would be as dreary as if there were no Virginias. There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable their existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills theworld would be extinguished. "Not believe in Santa Claus ! You might as well not believe in fairies! You might get. your Papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas Eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if they did not see Santa Claus coming•down, what would that prove? Nobody sees Santa Claus. The most real things in. the world are those that neither children nor men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that's no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine -all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world. 'You tear apart the baby's rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, not even the united strength of all the strongest men. that ever lived, could tear apart. Only faith, fancy, poetry, love, romance, can push aside the curtain and view and picture the supernatural beau- ty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, Virginia, in all this world there is nothing 'else more real and, abiding. "No Santa Claus? Thank. God he lives, and he lives forever. A thousand years from now, Virginia, nay, ten thousand years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood." • `The.. Holy Night' BY ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING We sat among the. stalls at Bethlehem; The dumb kine from Their fodder turning thein, Softened their•horned faces To almost ,human gazes Toward the newly Born: The simple shepherds from the star -lit brooks Brought visionary looks As yet in their astonied 'hearing, rung. The strange sweet angel -tongue: The magi of the East, • in sandals worn, Xne1t reverent, sweeping around, With long pale, beards, their gifts upon the ground The incense, myrrh, and gold These baby hands. were impotent to hold:. So let all earthlies and celestials wait Upon thy royal state. Sleep; sleep, my kingly One ! A ti