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The Goderich Signal-Star, 1986-12-10, Page 210 munit *Entertainment *Features *Religion ,*Family ®More GODERICH SIGNAL -STAR, WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 10, 1986—PAGE 1A SECTION BY WILLIAM THOMAS v Students enjoy theme day at Robertson Activities designed to help children learn about themselves were part of Robertson Memorial Public School's first theme day held recently. School resource teacher Arlene McMillen acted as co- ordinator for the "I'm The Only Me" theme day held last Wednesday at the school. students from Grades 3 to 6 participated in the day -long nture, attending five out of 10 activities. The students were elided into 10 teams consisting of pupils from each grade, IVtrs. McMillen said, The day began with Mr. Floyd Herman, vice-principal of the school, teaching the theme song to the students. He was followed by Mr. Angus MacLennan, principal, who welcomed visiting teachers from the Edcuation Centre in Clinton. The students were then shown a film entitled "The Wizard" $ which dealt with self-concepts. Each group of students then moved to their first activity. Among the list of activities were painting murals, making big books, drama, music, role playing, horoscopes and bir- thdays, computers and math, puppet making, lessons in social skills and cooking. 'This is our first venture into this type of day -long activity. The reaction of the children seems to be that they are enjoy- ing it and having a great time. We hope to have another theme day again in the near future," Mrs. McMillen said. Many of the children supported Mrs. McMillen's views on the theme day. "The activities are fun," Grade 5 student Colin Pickett said, adding that he enjoyed the role playing activity the most since it allowed the children to"act out other people. Robin Adams, also a Grade 5 student, said "It's fun; more fun than homework and it's really exciting." "We get awayfrom school and have no homework," was , Grade 4 student Jeremy Cook's contribution. At the end of the day, all of the students met in the gym- nasium to end the day with the theme song. Projects com- pleted during the day, such as murals and big books, were distributed among the classrooms so that all of the children could see what had been done by other groups. • were Mr. Teachers from the Education Centre taking part •'° Warren Robinson (drama), Mrs. Didi Graham (puppets), Mrs. Carol Simons (role playing) and Ms. Charlotte Fanjoy (soci skills). Parent volunteers included Mrs. Clutton and Mrs. arsh. Robertson teachers also assisted with some of the activities. • 1;r1A 6114 "I IS conservative in death In places like Wainfleet where time passes slowly, death is a means of measurement. I'm not so much fearful of death as I am fascinated by its final trappings. I guess you could say I'm sort of a part- time scholar of burial rites, a student of stiff disposal if you will. Canadians generally act as conser- vatively in death as they do in life and with about as much enthusiasm. Cana- dians don't truss their corpses upon wooden platforms and encourage vultures to have a go at them. We don't bind them to public biers, and set fire to them or tightly wrap them up in bed sheets and feature them at family func- tions as some countries are accustomed to do. The manner in which we inter our deceased must reflect our national character. The ceremony must be expen- sive; the greater the expense, the greater the self-inflictedguilt in paying the whole thing off. The ritual must be the standard funeral service, for anything different reflects creativity and individuality, things a good Canadian would rather take to the grave with him. Canadians do not grieve openly, question the why of it even secretly or make pay- ment lately. In short, we bury our dead the way we pay our taxes and for the same reason - because we're supposed to do it that way. Death and taxes are two of the three guarantees of life in Canada. The third is that we will always elect politicians who will raise taxes, `"end when it comes to solving a problem without raising taxes, hope the politicians will remain essen- tially brain dead.. But Americans are different than Canadians - in some ways better, in most ways worse - but usually different. A recently deceased American is much more likely to be seen confined in the back of a big black hearse adorned with "I'd Rather Be Sailing" bumper stickers, ' Perhaps it's because they've been liv- ing .and, therefore, dying longer than Canadians, but whatever it is, when it comes to death they really live news A few years back, I clipped item which reported that Stanley ZalazrY of Sunnyvale, California' had invented . and was marketing the first-ever talking tombstone, For $10,000, Stanley and com- pany would install a solar -operated recording device in your headstone and you, uncertain even of your own destina-' tion, could tell friends and family where to go'after you'd gone. I don't know whatever happened to Stan's talking tombstones but I imagine some mischievous kids with those elec- tronic garage door openers had a ball set- ting off all the recordings at once, turn- ing the entire cemetery into one big chaotic conversation not unlike a local ci- ty council meeting. I would have loved to have heard some of the messages: "I'd like to thank my wife and kids for driving me here." A contemporary contraption of the talking tombstone was the coffee table casket. To ease the anguish of death, the manufacturer stated he would build a beautiful hand -tooled casket you could get to know like a piece of the furniture. You could serve lunch on it, store your albums in it and, when the time came, ride it to the great white Graceland in the sky. Certainly, it was a tacky idea and not everybody wants to take the final ride in a container marked by cigarette burns and coffee stains. But you have to admit being buried with a coffee table would be a real conservation piece once they'd hooked up your talking tombstone. And recently yet another American creation in the art of interment has sur- faced: the drive-through funeral home. At •the Frank Givens Funeral Home in Detroit, Michigan, you pull up, putyour' John Henry on a condolence card, pass the viewing window displaying the guest of honor, stop for an appropriate and heart -felt moment of silence and you're out in 30 seconds flat. The Frank Givens Funeral Home is "The McDonald's" of mortuaries; it's take-out mourning with respects t� go. It's the kind of place where a bad driver could make a wrong turn, become part of a funeral procession and still get back on the street without having missed the changing oft stoplight. Just beyond the bay window the deceased in conveniently displayed at a 45 degree angle for maximum visibility. And not unlike McDonald's double cheese/double burger special, two bodies at the Givens Home can be displayed at once. I guess the idea here is that if you got real lucky you could attend two funerals simultaneously and cut your Mourning time in halt, 15 seconds a stiff so to speak. And the fact that it's open after mid- night means the whole family can enjoy the last respectful ride. "Come on now kids, turn that music down, show a little consideration, that's your of grandpa up there in the box." is 81 And Frank Givens, by the way, yearslseold,tand as aasuch, of his own display closer and closer to being a p Turn to page 4 Grade 2 student Michael Otterbein works on a mural entitled My Favourite Per- son, one of the activities available to students during "I'm The Only Me" theme day at Robertson Memorial Public School last week. (photo by Lou -Ann Hope) In the photo above, Grade 8 student Aaron Duckworth (sitting) teaches Grade 4 students Scott Deveau and Jamie Redmond how to work a computer. At left, Nina Romano, a Grade 6 student who recently came to Canada with her family from Yugoslavia, paints leaves on her section of a mural. Below, Grade 4 student Eric Chisholm his 11l Vdasplaays f or and cookies made by a group of students while Christopher Jermyn, Hope) burh Angie Campbell sample the home-made cookies. (photos by wJ 9'J