I hope the Easter Bunny was good to you. I also hope he had on his
raincoat and galoshes. I’m not sure what it is about holidays and rain, but
they certainly seem to arrive together on a regular basis.
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Funky Fact: Easter is a “movable feast,” which means the date
varies each year. It is set by the following formula: Easter Sunday is the
first Sunday after the first full moon after the vernal equinox. It can be as
early as March 22 or as late as April 26. This is a late year.
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Faithful Reader Charlotte Parkinson sent me some more
“multiple” adjectives. Some that fit my house include a gang of elk, a
decent of woodpeckers, and a clowder of cats. (OK, it’s a
very small clowder — one cat). At the other house, we have
a colony of ants. And as a collector, I find I have a parcel of penguins.
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May is a busy month at the North Bend Library. Story times start
again on Tuesday, May 2. Toddlers at 9:30 a.m., Preschool at 10:30 and
Family Story times on Wednesday evenings at 6:30.
There will be a Poetry Night on Wednesday, May 3, at Isadora’s
in Snoqualmie. Come and read your poetry or listen to others. The
program is sponsored by the Friends of the North Bend Library. Doors open
at 6:30 p.m., program starts at 7.
The First Tuesday Book Club meets Tuesday, May 2, to
discuss Studs Terkel’s book “Coming of Age: The Story of our Century by
Those Who’ve Lived It.” May is Older American’s Month, and these oral
histories will help to commemorate our heritage. Come and join the
discussion.
Bring a lunch and join Wednesday Wanderings at the library from
noon to 1 p.m. Each Wednesday, the library will be screening a travel video
for your enjoyment. Travel to the far corners of the globe on your lunch hour.
You can pick up more information on these and the many other
programs available by dropping by the library, or by calling (425) 888-0554 for
more information.
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I have been asked by several people to reprint the address that
gets you off of mailing lists. It is as follows:
Direct Mail Marketing Association
Mail Preference Service
P.O. Box 9008
Farmingdale, NY 11735
Send them all the variations of your name that you receive junk
mail under and ask that they remove your name from national mailing lists.
This will cut your junk mail quota considerably. It is a good idea to do this
once a year or so. Mailing lists are like weeds. Every year there is a new crop.
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I took my dad on a road trip last week. We went to Olympia to see
the World War II Veteran’s Memorial. Daddy had purchased a brick to
honor my maternal grandfather and wanted to see it. It is a lovely memorial,
and after three trips around the path of bricks, we found Grandpa Donnelly’s.
There is a bronze sculpture that looks like airplane tails, or maybe
fins, that is inscribed with the names of the Washington men who gave their
lives in the war. Then there is a “field of wheat.” The stalks and heads are
made from torpedo casings. When you pull one stalk of wheat, it sets up a
clanging noise, and spreads through out the entire piece, just as wind affects
real wheat. It is an effective way of showing how the war affected
everyone, and still does. Children who never had the chance to get to know their
dads dedicate some of the bricks to “unknown fathers.”
My mother always maintained that if President Truman had not made
the decision to use the atomic bomb, she would have had two less children,
the ones born after the war. Daddy remembers being on board ship,
hearing the announcement that they were preparing for the invasion of Japan
and fully expected to lose 1.5 to 2 million service men in the effort.
The millennium project of the National Endowment for the
Humanities is “My History is America’s History.” I have been blessed by the
fact that so many of my relatives have lived long lives. My paternal
grandmother, who lived to 91, talked of her father-in-law, who fought in the Civil
War. She had his notes for a speech he made at a Fourth of July picnic in 1867
that referred to it as “the late tragedy
which rent the fabric of our great country,” That is truly “living history.”
I think that is one of the tragedies of our mobile society. So many
people no longer live near relatives, and so they lose that sense of being
connected to the past. No “home town” that
holds a lifetime of memories. No place to take their children and say, “This
is where Cousin Frank and I played baseball,” or “That’s the theater
where I met my first boyfriend.” That’s another way I’m lucky. Barring an
eruption, I can always go to where my Dad proposed to my Mom. It was
halfway up Mount Rainier!
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Thought for the Week: As I mentioned, May is Older
American’s Month. Visit the older relatives if you can. If you don’t have any, adopt
a neighborhood “Grandma” or “Grandpa.” Call your local senior
center, and see if there is someone who might need help with errands or
yard work. Remember, we are all going to be “older Americans” some day.
I would like to think that the younger generation now would help us then.
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