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Times-Advocate, 1979-12-12, Page 40 (2)Page 4 Times -Advocate, December 19, 1979 ..•..... ., :low: s v ,saw • -:At'•.' By REV. BRIAN R. ELDER Zion United Church, Crediton Christmas is the time of the year when children begin to look through the catalogues and the stores. and their thoughts turn to the question. "What will 1 get for Christmas ' It is the child in all ot us that asks the same question. Then there is a second question that comes to our minds. and one that we give a great deal of thought. That ques- tion is. -What will I give for Christ- mas" But what was the key that started all of this giving and celebrating? It seems that this spirit of giving that is set free at Christmas. comes from the very nature of God Himself. God put this spirit of giving in our hearts. because it was also in His heart. Jesus told us tliat our Heavenly Father loves to give good things to His children even more than earthly parents love to give gifts to their children It we want to know the source of this spirit 01 „raving. maybe we can find it in the words of our Bible. "Thanks be.to God for his inexpressible gift' (II Corinthians 9.15). 1 I Jesus is a gift that is too great to be expressed in any words because of the wonder of His coming. If we think about the Christmas story deeply enough. we discover that it is a growing wonder Think about the growth of the Christmas celebration itself. Even the date itself can be seen as a demonstra- tion ot Christ's power The date was taken over into the Christian calendar from the Roman celebration of the win- ter solstice This is the time of the year. after the shortest day. when the light and warmth of the sun begins to return to that Mediterranean world. Christ brought light and warmth into the world through Itis birth and life. which impressed the Roman Christians as being stnmilar to the sun's return northward God's gift to us ... Think about how the celebration of Christ's birth has gathered traditions from every culture. It has taken the fir tree from pre -Christian Germany. and transformed u into the Christmas tree. It has included the yule log from pagan Iceland. the hustle -toe from early England. and the Jolly St. Nicholas from Holland The greatness of Christ is that He includes the goodness and gladness in the best of all people It is as if this dark world was covered with unrealiz- ed dreams. and then Christ carte like a magnet. drawing the best of all these dreams to Himself I1 I Jesus is God's inexpressible gift. because of the warming glow that His coming brings What is the secret of the glow that Bethlehem brings? Look around you and see what happens during the Christmas season. The streets and homes shed some of the drabness of winter. and become coloured with lights and decorations. People whom we have not heard from in many months and maybe we have not seen for longer than that send letters and Christmas greetings. People that we meet every day seem to make a special effort to be friendly. The warmth of this holy season is the glow which comes from getting back to the simple and genuine things. For almost a year we have been im- mersed in the plans and imitations of what we call society. but at this time of the year we can shed that outward shell of worry and anger. and turn to our dreams, our thoughts and our memories. It is the glow which comes from the innocence and eagerness of childhood, when we can get rid of this heavy coat of grownupness. which we often pass off as wisdom. It is the time when we can let the child within ourselves come out and enjoy the season. It is the glow which comes from emptying our hearts of envy and greed. so that the Spirit of love and goodwill may take hold. It is the glow which comes from the mingling of the power of the Almighty God with the little tender. tugging human loves. At the Manger in Bethlehem. the best is born in us again. III I A third reason we can call Christ. Gods "In expressible" gift is the glory of His coming. Luke begins the Christmas story of the shepherds with the angels announcing. "Glory to God in the Highest". If only at this Christmas time - the beauty of Bethlehem. the blending of tenderness and power. the goodness of God which it reveals - if only all of this could sweep our minds. our hearts and our souls this Christmas season. May the blessings of the Christ - child be with you during this Christmas season. Perspectives By Syd Fletcher A lady who had taught with me for several years seemed to be a confirmed spinster completely dedicated to her profession imagine the staff's surprise after one summer vacation when she turned up with a handsome husband. a Jorda- nian by birth We were even more sur- prised when she announced her maternity leave and then produced a fine son. just a beautiful baby which she and her husband doted on if you are familiar with the Muslim religion. to which she had converted. you might realise the impor- tance of a son to carry on the family name -traditions This little fellow. an offspring of a woman who had taught herself almost past the age of having children was truly beloved of them Nothing would have it but that they should travel to Jordan to show the 'tenet Istnhi sh.d 1173 .ry ce:. . Imes - child to the grandmother and the other relatives The father had not been home in sixteen years in the period while he was away his father and one brother had been killed by guerrillas so he was well aware that they were going to a somewhat unsettled region of the world. Within an hour of landing from the airport they were at the side of the grand- mother Picture the feelings of this lady teacher. raised in the wilds of Oxford County as almost a hundred relatives poured into the little house with its dirt floors. and bak- ed mud and stone walls Out- side men fired off pistols to signal their happiness and excitement about the arrival of a new baby boy in the back yard a young goat was killed and butchered immediately for the feast which was to be held that night because of Advo.ate Etta bl,sh.d t 881 dvocate .. %w. .P• .. e tx, SERVING CANADA'S BEST FARMLAND C.W N.A , O W N A. CLASS 'A' and ABC Published by J. W Eedy Publications Limited LORNE EEDY. 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I-- 4s. �. „. ZjirX4Ce BATT'N AROUND with the editor Another decade ebbs away Due to the tact there will be no issue of this newspaper next week as the staff get a well deserved I '"' I rest. this is the final column not only of this year. but the decade That has a rather ominous ring when one starts talking in terms of the com- pletion of another l0 -year cycle and it takes more than a little persistence to ensure that your rheumatism doesn't suffer a sudden jolt ot pain. or that you stop squinting at the words unfolding on the paper in front of you. Before embarking on this column, the writer spent a few minutes looking back through the file copy of the papers printed in 1970 and it is simply amazing to note that I appear to be one of the few people pictured there who is not looking any older today. Just Droves that clean living pays off every time: There's little doubt that many area residents would be amazed at how young they appear in those photos of 10 years ago. especially those whose pic- tures were about fire years younger when they were dug out of our files for reprinting There are people I forgot had hair. and of course. a few who 1 forgot didn't have any No doubt the phenomena had something to do with alt this acid rain they're talking about Mese days As the seventh decade of the century winds down to a conclusion. there is ample indication that the new decade will not be greeted very warmly by some in view of the insurmountable problems which this old world of ours seems to be facing. However. we wonder if it is really any different than the apprehensions most people had when they watched 1969 slowly ebb away. There was probably as much pessimism at that time as there is now and yet, touch wood. you have survived through those 10 years In fact. most of us have survived veru well indeed. thank you. Those who didn't were probably in the group who worried too much about the future and failed to grasp the new opportunities which the passing of each day provides for each person Those who enjoyed the past decade the most were those who greeted each ti N. with a smile and seized every minute of their waking time to look at life and really see it ... tried it on in all its wonderful diverse facets ... lived it to its fullest . and never succumbed to the pessimism that claimed so many of their contemporaries. Sure the next decade is filled with some frightening challenges. But in view of our vast technological gains there is ample reason to believe those challenges will be met as successfully as other challenges of the past which were equally as frightening. Sugar and Spice Dispensed by Smiley -11 It's been a fact of life for decades that when the going gets tough, the tough get going. Because this is the last column of the year, I would be remiss if I failed to take this opportunity to extend heart- felt thanks to all those who have con- tributed in so many ways to get this newspaper out on the streets each week. There are few businesses which can rely as heavily on the public to help produce their product in the first in- stance and then have those same people keep the balance sheet acceptable to the auditors by buying the finished product. So. to all the area correspondents and all the various organizations and in- dividuals who help supply Ross. Mary, Tom and myself with the information that has constituted the past 50 issues. we extend our sincere thanks for your time and consideration. And to all our readers. we extend a very warm and sincere wish that this festive season will be one that is filled with love and understanding and that it will provide the launching platform for a happy and prosperous new year .. and the exciting .decade that is on your doorstep. Never give a minute of it back until there is nothing lett of it' Well-acquainted strangers isn't it strange. in modern times. how families can grow apart and be lit- tle more than well-acquainted strangers when they do meet. with nothing more in common. nothing more to talk about after the family gossip has been exchanged. than their physical problems. partial plates. bur- sitis. high blood pressure. piles"! These are the very people who slept two or three to a bed when they were growing up. fought bitterly. had the same parents. endured the same ups and downs of the family fortune. Weird. In most of Canada today. the old family unit has pretty well dis- integrated Those of us who were brought up with grandparents. legions of aunts and uncles. too many sisters l or brothers'. and dozens of cousins. are scattered into thousands of tiny. one -cell units. with little or no connec- tion with the the other old familiar cells except for the occasional phone call or Christmas card i find this a little sad. but it doesn't really destroy me The times they are a-changin• Our once -warm. once - large. once -close families broke into fragments and we just had to accept it. as we did the pill. deodorant and ring - around -the -collar commercials. women's lib. and other great steps forward by mankind That's what I thought in fact. i didn't mind it that much Families can be a pain in the arm An older sister who still thinks you are 12 years old and need straightening out. A younger brother who doesn't realize that under those dull gray socks of yours is another dull gray -- day. That's the way 1 thought But once in a while. for some reason. or no reason. the whole fam damily comes roaring out of the woodwork. all al once, and your phone is so hot the wires are melting. while Ma Bell sits back with a satiated leer. almost postcoital. and you take out a third mortgage on the house to pay your telephone hill. Families don't write anymore. They telephone. With the state of our mail service. it's no wonder. You could send two Christmas cards in a row to Uncle Ed. before you got the letter from Aun- tie Agnes. mailed 13 months before. telling you that he was either dead, or had run off with a strip tease artist. That's what happened to us recently. My kid brother had been taken sudden- ly';and rather violently ill We had a couple of S34 conversations. from his hospital•oom in Montreal. lie was to let me know of any change Total silence. After a month of this. 1 phoned my older sister. and asked whether he were dead She hadn't a clue. Said he'd just vanished Fair enough 1 wasn't go- ing to phone Then my daughter began phoning from Moosonee. telling my wife about her troubles with beating off the bachelors. and telling me innocuous stuff like she was going to buy a snow- mobile. and would we take the kids while she attended a weekend con- ference. and asking me how to cope with students who threatened to shoot the principal if she kicked them out of class. Each of these calls was returned. almost nightly. by my wife. who had thought up more piercing questions and answers in the intervening 24 hours. And I had to talk to the grandboys. find out what they wanted for Christmas, who had won the latest fight and such- like Then came a call from my son. collect. as usual. who said he was in Florida. on the way home from South America When he'd arrive he didn't know. Grind. grind Teeth Then a close relative jumped through the window of the fifth -floor apartment and was pronounced D.O.A. at the hospital This spewed a frenzied round of long-distance calls to police. relatives. her son and so on. it also elicited similar calls on the in-line for us. 55 Years Ago Mr J. Pryde and son 'Toni and Mr. Campbell Wares who have been at Deer Lake. Nfld. working on a Targe waterpower development returned home Monday Mrs W 11 Jones. of Regina and Mrs Samuel Schroeder of Saskatoon are spending a couple of months with relatives at (:rand Bend t 1r. H.G Gillies. who has been with the Canadian Bank of Commerce at Hamilton has been transferred to Niagara Falls branch and with Mrs. Gillies and son have moved to that place 30 Years Ago The Centralia church choir under the leadership ot Mrs: G.F. Penwarden presented its cantata "The Chorus of the Skies The Exeter Wolf Cub pack held its annual Christmas party on Wednesday evening at Trivitt Parish Hall The cub master is Eric Sutherland and assistant Ale! Anderson. A 19 year-old student pilot confessed to low flying over London and St. Thomas. thus freeing the entire training course at RCAF Centralia who were confined to barracks until the guilty one was found. The Kirkton postmaster, G.H. Burgin states this has been one of the heaviest years for Christmas mail Just got over this. interniingled with frequent calls to great-grandad. telling him we'd be over any weekend now, a call from a brother-in-law to ask if he could sleep at our house on the way back from a music festival. arriving at 3 a m . a call from another brother-in- law to ask if he could help about the suicide. and a dejected call from daughter to say her conference was washed out and we wouldn't see them until Christmas Prodigal son phones. now 100 miles from home. collect. broke. unrepen- tant He's home now. driving his mother crazy because he's a health - food nut and won't eat any of the great meals she is busting to prepare. Result, she cooks one pork chop for me with a baked potato. some squash and bit of broccoli with cheese. she eats the saw- dust and stuff he eats. and i feel like a pig. Kid brother calls from .lames Bay project to tell me he's alive. but has had serious surgery and medication. but now feeling great. He's two years younger than 1. and is going to retire next July. with a fat pension. This goes over big. as you can imagine. Sixteen phone calls for prodigal son, from friends who seem to have receiv- ed news of his arrival by tribal drum. He's never here when they call. they all want him to call back On our hill. As though Ma Bell wants to rub it in, a bell telephone crew complete with huge trucks. backhoes and other vile machinery, arrives at 8 a.m. every morning. sounding like Revelations will, and tears great holes in my lawn, to plant a cable. cutting the roots of my maples. so they'll all die. It's nice to have family. But if I'd cut the phone line 20 years ago. and put the money into its stock. I'd be a major shareholder in Bell of Canada today. 20 Y.ars Ago Hensall council decided to combine four village positions when it replaces its retiring clerk -treasurer P.L. McNaughton next year. Applications are being call- ed for an official who will serve as clerk. treasurer. tax collector and assessor. Garnet Hicks has been ap- pointed Lisburne Township's representative on ttie South Huron District Hig't School board. He replaces William EIlerington. A well -lighted Christmas scene including boy choristers. on the front steps of the home of Mr and Mts. Eugene Beaver. Andrew Street. won first prize in the home decoration contest sponsored by town council this week 15 Years Ago Doug Rickert. a teacher at SHDHS was appointed Emergency Measures Of- ficer at Exeter this week. Sandra Skinner. a grade six student at Usborne ('en- tral School. won top honours in a public speaking contest. Her topic was "The assassination of President J.F. Kennedy.'" J.T. McCauley. field of- ficer for the Ausable River Conservation Authority reported Wednesday it would cost $10.000 to repair the south dam wall at River- view Park in Exeter. Santa and the elf By ANDREA PEARCE Exeter Public School One cold, snowy day up in the North Pole, Santa and his Christmas Eleves, were busy making toys for all the little children around the world. There was this one little elf, who was always busy working. She was Santas' favorite elf because she did anything Santa wanted her to do. One time, Santa was sick, so he couldn't work in the workshop. He asked the Christmas Elf if she would be in charge of the others, and she did. Finally, December came and the Christmas Elf began to change. She started to get mischievious. She was bothering the other eleves by becoming invisible, and then she snuck up behind them and pinched them. it was soon the time when Santa had to go south to deliver the presents to the children. The Christmas Elf was thinking that she would really like to go with Santa , so she sat down and decided how she would get on the sleigh. On Christmas Eve. Santa was loading the presents into his sleigh while the sneaky, little Christmas Elf was peaking around the corner of the workshop. Sanaa had to get one more load before. rip• could set off It was the Christmas Elfs' last chance to get on the sleigh, so she turned in- visible and climbed into a bag full of toys. She had made sure that she got down far enough so Santa wouldn't spot her. Santa finally climbed into the sleigh. He then called to his reindeer to start his journey. He shouted, "Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and Vixon, Comet, Cupid Donner and Blitzen," Finally he shouted "Rudolph". Suddenly, they flew off into the air. The Christmas Elf thought that the ride was very rough, but she began to fall asleep. All of a sudden they stopped with a bang. The Elf awoke with a jerk. She realized that this was their last house. Suddenly she was lifted into the air. Santa carried the bag over to the chimney. He then dropped her with a crash. Now the Christmas EIf was at the bottom of the bag. After Santa reached the bottom of the chimney he carried the bag over to the beautiful Christmas tree. He started to unload the presents under the tree. As he came to the bottom of the bag what do you think he saw! He was very surprised and also very angry to see the Christmas Elf. He said he would have to punish her for coming. So they climbed up the chimney and got back into the sleigh. Then they started on their way back to the North Pole. it was morning when they reached the North Pole, so all the eleves were there to meet Santa. They were also very surprised to see the elf with him. Santa had remembered that he still had to punish the elf. He then took the Christmas Elf into the workshop to see the huge mess that the others had left. Santa said that for her punishment she would have to clean the whole workshop every year from now on. After that year, the mischievious Elf stayed with the other eleves because she had learned her lesson. My Christmas Tree By EWAN McGREGOR Grade 5 J.A.D. McCurdy My Christmas tree is decorative 1 put it up where I live. My Christmas tree is trimmed just right. The lights on it make it so bright. My Christmas tree has angel hair. It has tinsel everywhere My Christmas tree stands up tall. Right against the livingroom wall. My Christmas tree is very nice It is covered withlittle toy mice My Christmas tree holds some treasures it brings me lots and lots of pleasures \1y Christmas tree 1 like the best Because it's better than all the rest Christmas in the Country By CATHERINE JOHNS Grade 7 Usborne Central it was Christmas evening in the country All the trees were there Inside the house was exciting With children everywhere. The birdy peeped out from the dock to say it's time for bed. And all the children then dashed off SoonSanta would be there. Everyone was off to bed waiting for the sound, Of the pitter patter of those reindeer paws. But the children fell asleep until Christmas morn. Suddenly the bird sang once more and everyone arose it was Christmas in the country, For every girl and boy. By TRACY GLAVIN Grade 6 Mount Carmel School The Saviour of the world was born On the first Christmas Day In a stahle cold and lonely He was born to show the way A star shone down on the Lord The angels sang for him that night. Wise men came with gifts of gold, To see the child that would be their light. Christmas Day By DIANE VANNESTE Grade 7 St. Patrick- Lucan On December 25, A little baby was born, Ile was born in a stable with lots of joy, He was sent from heaven above, To bring joy and love, His name was Jesus Christ, He was sent to bring new life. • •l • •