The Seaforth News, 1960-06-16, Page 6tea Maua;�attning
irne Again
The nun sequitur is the out-
ata'ndu+ ° indication that the sett -
Pon h:,; advanced and spring
lion c ;Liming is on the make.
'seals;' a couple of smaller ones
Foss before I take notice, but
tht•n I catch one head on, and
Initiate my escape soon. This year
'the lip -off was a good one, and
14 tught the following square on
the button::
At Breakfast
She: Is bhat egg done enough?
:Him: Fine, fine.
Her: Do you want more toast?
He: Great plenty, bhanks.
Housecleaner: Do you know
Where Millie got the pegs?
At this time of year the inured
husband will recognize this as
an open warning. Eating his egg,
he will stop the spoon halfway
to his mouth and will have one
o those unreal, vacant, blank
spasms of mental hiatus in which
he has no idea who Millie is,
What pegs are, or how we got to
this pretty pass.
It is now spring housecleaning
time. Today is the day to hang
blankets on the line, and to lay
them away against the sharp
frost of another fall. Everything
is about to be tipped up, moved
ever, turned around — and the
smart husband will set his fish-
ing togs in the shed and find
aerie reason to be away as much
as possible. Still, who is Millie,
and what pegs?
Millie? Well, it's some ten
years ago Millie came into our
lives. Haynes was her last name,
I think. She was driving by on
the road and she saw our stub -
tailed cat on the lawn, and as
dire always wanted a stub -tailed
eat she drove in and asked if
she could buy Stubble, or did we
know where to find another,.
And as she stood by the kitchen
!door talking cats Mel Thompson
and I were at the table settling
the world's cribbage champeen-
ship, It was two out of three, and
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I'd skunked him urns and he took
the seeu.nd by three holes.
Millie stood there watching
while I won the third, and she
said, "I'd rather play cribbage
than eat." So I took her on af-
terward, and beat her two games,
and she went away.
But a week nr so later she.
came in again. Cribbage is a
riend-snaking game, and she had
brought a little wooden box with
a lid, and in it were six ivory
cribbage pegs. She'd seen them
in a store, and thought of us be-
eause we were using kitchen
matches for my handsome wal-
Put cribbage board. That's all
there ever was to It; no lasting
rapport was effected and I guess
we haven't seen Millie since.
But housecleaning time had
arrived; the tree swallows were
back and lilac buds were swell-
ing; and that morning she had
decided to start with the living
room. No man, of course, will
ever understand how they decide
where to start, but this time it
all began with the lovely antique
cobbler's bench I made last win-
ter, and my cribbage board with
Millie's pegs was on it. Jack
Mathews and I had settled the
world's ohampeenship again, and
left the board there. Jack lost
three out of seven,
And as she grabbed the cob-
bler's bench and turned it
Around, the cribbage board slid
off and one of the pegs ran wild.
She couldn't find it, It defied her.
It hasn't been .ound yet. It's
gone. So, she thought if I knew
where Millie bought them, she
might go there and buy another,
and so on — and it all meant
nothing except that spring house-
cleaning was on the agenda
again, and today would be the
day to hang blankets.
Man, as distinguished from
woman, plays no real part in this
vernal exercise. There is nothing
about the up-in-a-heaval he can
fathom intellectually, and there
is nothing about the work he is
able to do. A man's head and a
man's back are unsuited, because
a man can't begin with this non
sequitur thing and come out
even. She knows which chairs
get moved that -a -way and which
this, but a man can't see it, and
he has no mental equipment
which lots him adjust, If he tries
to help, or is forced to help, he
becomes dismayed and befuddled
by the interrelated inconsisten-
cies, and either starts a fight
or removes himself to a far
place.
I'm in favor of the far place,
myself, because I'm a veteran at
this and my judgment is bet-
ter than my courage. Too many
times, in the perspective of the
years, I have tried to do my
helpful bit and heard her say,
"Now, can't we shift that stove-
pipe the other n -ay?" It is time
to leave, for the stovepipe has to
go to the thimble, and there is
no other way, Or, she points at
a 350 -pound bureau and says,
"Lift that while I plug in the
lamp!" I just can't help it; I
say, "You lift it, and I'll plug!"
Then I go fishing, or something.
I notice, always, a kind of sug-
gestion that housecleaning would
always be easier if I would help.
But I don't know how to help.
I can move a bureau, all right,
but I don't understand why it
has to be lifted over a bed. And
after I have vacated and come
back, and she implies, "See how
bushed I am, you lazy thing!" I
never really feel ashamed at
shirking.
She takes no notice of the
more shameful thing, that man ie
so vastly inferior at this time
that a terrible feeling engulfs
him, and he is mentally unhap-
py at being so associated with
something beyond his ability. He
is sitting quietly eating a soft-
boiled egg, and hears a non se-
quitur about an ivory cribbage
peg, and knows deep down, in
spite of him, that this is a logical
and lucid thing, sound as a nut.
He can't cope with it. He's licked.
Anyway, I'm writing this in the
henhouse,
Q. Is the bridegroom supposed
to pay for the beverages served
at the wedding reception?
A. No; all expenses of the re-
ception are shouldered by the
bride's family.
PAT ANO WIFE — Singer Pot Boone and wife Shirley smile as
they ,arrive in New York after a six-week European tour,
ONCE OVER LIGHTLY — Allan Hay, 5, isn't impressed by this
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Was made about 1900 by famed glass worker Louis Tiffany
of New York. It was valued at $1,200 when new.
HBONICLE
IINgitqclel
The best part of last week was
the first part so that's where 3'11
start.
Last Tuesday was the day of
our W.I. District Annual. It was
held in Streetsville this year so
we didn't have far to go. It was
a lovely day (actually!) and the
meeting was well attended.
There were the usual reports in
the morning, all very interesting
with excellent music sandwiched
in between. The programme was
well organized which means that
it was not unduly prolonged.
Luncheon was almost on time.
That is always an advantage. Not
that the members get too des-
perately hungry — just desper-
ately tired of sitting. How much
attention one gives to reports
depends a good deal upon the
length of time one has been
sitting. I have known district an-
nuals where luncheon has been
delayed over an hour due to
long-winded reports, Fortunate-
ly that doesn't happen too often
these days.
The caterers for the lunch
were ladies of the W.A. belong-
ing to the church in which the
meeting was held And what a
lunch! Country caterers can out-
do high class down -town hotels
every time — at about a third of
the cost One thing is certain,
judging by the way the food was
disappearing there couldn't have
been many calorie counters at
that luncheon After we had all
fed — probably not wisely but
too well — the guest speaker
was introduced, Mrs. Pauline
Harris, of Erindale. She had re-
cently returned from a trip to
New Zealand and was literally
bubbling over with wit and wis-
dom as she tried to describe to
us highlights of life in that coun-
try,
Mrs, Harris had been enter-
tained by several W.I. branches
in New Zealand and brought
back a number of programmes
and several issues of "Home and
Country" as published in that
country. Quite a different publi-
cation from the Canadian "Home
and Country." It contained a
serial story, recipes, household
hints and various short articles
besides detailed accounts of W.I
activities. It was very nice but
personally I ant well eontent
with our own "Home and C'nun-
try", From other weekly and
monthly magazines we get all
the stories and recipes any wo-
man could possibly want but
when we pick up our W I maga-
zlne we know the, reading ma -
will deal exclusively with
' 1. activities — extent for the
Lay short pricing, wisely seketed
to give us inspiration in our
work,
What amazed Mrs. Harris was
the astonishing amount of ener-
gy and initial!es displayed by
New Zealand W.I. members.
Competitions and demonstra-
tions at every meeting, most of
them involving a considerable
amount of time and work:
b', ldier'aft, home baking, art,
r''imatirs, spelling bees and so
no. She didn't know how they
e1 r got thrnueh with it all.
"Nut, of course," said Mrs. Har-
ris, "they don't have television
in New Zealand. And life is car-
ri ed on at a more leisurely pace.
They are home -loving bodies and
enjoy social and cultural pas-
times created by themselves."
From the printed programmes
passed around for us to look at
it was obvious they had time to
think — which resulted in most
original roll calls — timely and
witty, For instance — "Describe
your husband in one word!"
Now there's poser for you.
Here's another — "Name your
first boy friend." Can't you see
skeletons popping out of cup-
boards with tht one? 02 course
there were others, more serious
and thought provoking.
Even from the little I have
told you I am sure you can read-
ily understand why we enjoyed
our speaker so much that day.
We could have listened much
longer but alas there was still
a lot of unfinished business to
attend to, so we took to our hard
chairs again, listened to more
reports and took part in the
election of officers.
For the rest of the week what we
listened to at home by radio and
television was neither entertain-
ing nor inspiring but downright
alarming. The collapse of the
Summit Conference. Wednesday
night Partner was out. I was
busy with some sewing I wanted
to finish so I had the TV on and
until 1.30 a.m. I listened to
Khrushchev ranting and raving
in his repetitious monologue of
invective. Next day we were
glad to get away from it all
and literally tuck to the hills —
the Caledon Hills. We visited
friends and had a wonderful
time among the birds, trees and
scenery. The fly in the ointment
came when it cost us $47 to get
home. Car trouble, and we had
to walk a mile to phone for a
tow -truck. But that' Life — quite
often the bitter and sweet come
in one packet. We can anly take
what comes and make the best of
it, and be thankful it is no worse.
Q. What is the proper way to
eat squab and quail?
A. Though small -boned and
hard to handle, squab and quail
are properly eaten with knife
and fork. Anchor the bird firmly
with the fork while cutting with
the knife so that it doesn't do
a three-point landing on your
lap,
'That 'all expenses' tour you
sold me was Just tint!'
Wee .3 ngj fora"i0.1113 is
Draw Hoge Crowds
The Rev. (keret,, l'r;mde:ls had
taken to iris bed. "f have a lot
of stamina," said the hand cane;
41 -year-old _ priest last month. "1
am used to sleeping only three
or four hours a night, but the
last month finally got hie down,"
Like Father Papadeas, many
members of the congregation of
St Paul's Greek Orthodox
Church in Hempstead, N.Y., have
been running short of sl.:ep in
recent weeks. It all started in
mid-March when the first of
three icons of the Madonna be-
gan to "weep," and curious pee-
ple by the busload started con-
verging on the new Byzantine
church, The icons' tears were
the first such signs that had ever
occurred in an Orthodox com-
munity in the Western Hemi-
sphere.
By now more than 150,000
persons have visited the icons
and bought 10,000 photographs
(at $1 each) and more than 100,•
000 candles to light in memory
of departed relatives, On the
stands that hold the icons—three
simple lithographs of the Virgin
—or tied to the sills cord in front
of them, pilgrims have left some
$10,000 worth of jewelry,
The steady flow of the devout
and the curious has put an un-
usual burden on the congrega-
tion. The regular activities of
the church organizations (Mr.
and Mrs. Club, Young Adults,
Women's Auxiliary, and the va-
rious youth groups) have been
drastically curtailed as members
pitchedin to help make the vis-
itors welcome (5,000 cups of
coffee and hundreds of loaves of
pound cake were served one
busy Saturday). A gala bazaar
has been put off till next March;
time originally allotted to dances
and other social functions is now
given to lectures and discussions
on the icons.
As the church secretary, Mrs.
Electra Karamargin, puts it:
"From the minute I walk into
the office in the morning, the
phone doesn't stop ringing. But
what's happened here is very in-
spiring. It makes you keep going
and going, and finally you look
up and say, `My heavens! Is it
that late already?'"
Father Papadeas, who was back
on his feet makes the report
that church membership has•rYr-
en to a high of 1,500. Regular
services in the church, which
seats 700 and stands another 300,
are jammed, "The 9:15 Sunday
service, which was never crowd-
ed, is now over capacity," he
says. "The late morning service
is pure asphyxiation!"
This new life for the St. Paul's
community began last March 18,
when Mrs, Panagiotis Catsounis
saw tears coming from the left
eye of an icon which she kept in
her home in nearby Island Paris.
First friends and neighbors, then
a steady stream of people, came
to see the "miracle." On March
23, the icon was taken to St.
Paul's,
The second icon belonged to
Mrs. Peter Koulis, a great-aunt
of Mrs. Catsounis, who lives in
Oceanside, It began weeping on
April 12, and two days later was
taken to St. Paul's, where it was
enshrined by Archbishop Iakov-
os, Greek Orthodox Primate of
North and South America, The
third is a Madonna which the,
archbisop gave to Mrs. Koulis to
replace the second, It began
• "tearing" on May 7, and by the
end of the month was reported
still showing signs of tears (the
other two have now stopped).
"The first weeping Madonna,"
says Father Papadeas, "was so
I 1 line
a t n t , 14teienie
cage .a . ..1 1, hele,e:1--
the l:•'.:'�1 1 to be e.,rnh11
frosts rl•.ht ue u's lair eyes. I teas
t. n"'1 'ti Lo snake 'no
public armorer -.went about do •
third i.'c;n. I said to 1llrs;•lioutis:
'Look herr, 4,000 people went
throw='u ,v::ur apartment last
time, Let's take the new one
right to the church',"
As Father Papadeas explains
it: "Most of our .people feel that
Gad has spoken through the
icons, that lle has very vividly
brougl•1 His message, that I -Ie is
very close to us."—From NEWS-
. WEED.
Modern Etiquette
15, Anne Ashley
Q. When a secretary is usher-
ing an expected visitor into her
empioyeris office, what form of
Introduction does she make
when she knows the two men
concerned Ido not know each
other?
A. All she has to do is merely
anncunce the visitor — "Mr.
Bradford." Surely, the visitor
knows the name of the person
he came to see.
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