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THE NEWBERRY SUN, NEWBERRY, SOUTH CAROLINA
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 27, 1962
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BY F . L. ROWLEY
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May the wondrous
peace and joy of the newborn
King abide with you and
your family throughout this
Christmas and forever after!
LOMINACK S HARDWARE, Inc.
)Y. H. Lominack
J. W. Longshore
Kirby Lominack
Charlie Force
Ida D, Underwood
S TRANGE and wondrous things
•.re said f o happen on the night
Dei'ire Christmas.
And it seemed that everyone
was in a jolly mood this evening.
Everyone, that is, except Ralph
Woodson. He couldn’t think of a
s.- j thing to be jolly about His
Irani was behind schedule, the
weather was all fouled up, and
ais watqb had stopped! The watch
that had ticked so faithfully for
thirty-two years! Why couldn’t it
lave waited one more week? Then
they could have retired together.
For the sixteenth time this eve
ning he thrust it angrily into his
vest pocket and called out: “Ben-
ford next!”
A few passengers stirred. One
man struggled down the aisle
carrying a tightly bound Christ
mas tree. “Which way is it to the
railroad station, officer?” he
asked thickly.
“I’m a conductor!” snapped
Ralph. ‘And you’ll be in a railroad
station in two minutes.”
“You’re driving this bus entirely
too fast,” said another fellow,
shaking a lean finger at Ralph.
RAIN FOR i
CHRISTMAS^
BY ONA F. LATHROP
“I’m the spirit of Christmas
Glee,” the man said.
Ralph dodged him and went to
the aid of a woman who was
struggling with a suitcase.
Too Late
A fat little man got there first.
After helping the woman he
turned to Ralph with a twinkle in
his eye and asked: “Have you the
time, sir?”
“No I haven’t,” growled Ralph.
“My watch stopped.”
The chubby fellow clapped his
hands to his jowls. “You’re watch
stopped? On Christmas Eve?
That’s terrible! That means you’re
unhappy.”
“You doggoned right I’m un
happy!” roared Ralph. “Besides
having everything else go wrong
today I’m cooped up with a train
load of nuts! If it wasn’t snowing
I’d abandon this rolling booby
hatch!”
“Now, how, don’t get excited,”
cautioned the short one. “Every
one is in a holiday mood this
evening, that’s all. Perhaps a few
of these good people did stay too
long at their office parties.”
“Not long enough to suit me.”
“My, you ARE in a bad way
this evening. How fortunate for
you that I happened to board the
train.”
Question
“And who are you?” asked
Ralph peering over his glasses.
“Why I’m the spirit of Christ
mas Glee, that’s who.”
Ralph took off his glasses and
wiped his brow. He looked up at
the ceiling. “Why does every
thing have to happen to me?” he
groaned.
“May I see your watch?” asked
the little man.
Ralph handed him the useless
watch; then he turned and hurried
into the next’car. The little man
did not follow him. Perhaps things
would run more smoothly after
they hit Bedford, thought Ralph.
The stationmaster killed that
hope. “Last bus is late,” he an
nounced as the train stopped.
“Must be caught in the snow
storm. Better light your pipe and
set a spell, Woodson.”
“This train’s moving on!” cried
the conductor. “Don’t you realize
I’m an hour late already?”
“But it’s Christmas Eve,”
whined the stationmaster.
“So what?”
“So a bus load of good people
will be stranded tonight if you
pull out. ”
Back in Action
Ralph entered the coach. The
seat was empty—except for his
well worn gold watch. He picked
it up gingerly—then gasped. The
second hand moved along at its
usual merry pace. Ralph hurried
to the next coach; he must thank
the chubby little man. He en
quired of several passengers if
they had seen the fellow. Some
looked blank, others simply shook
their heads.
Ralph never saw him again. A
few minutes later he stood on the
platform, watching the Bedford
bus approaching through the
drifts. As he fondled his watch
Ralph felt like a different man.
as if he had been transformed by
some special magic. Could there
be anything to that ‘Christmas
Glee’ bit, he wondered?
In the ancient land of China,
where nuts and watermelon seeds
are delicacies, New Year revelry
used to equal our Fourth of July,
Thanksgiving, Christmas and
birthday parties all rolled into
one. To the accompaniment of ex
ploding firecrackers, everyone
feasted, gave presents and cards,
made ceremonial visits to friends
and oaid familv debts.
OATHY MEADOWS pressed her
^ nose against the window-pane
and stared into the gloomy morn
ing. Rain! Rain on Christmas
morning! Not snow, as some folks
would have for the Holiday but a
sudden downpour from a leaden
sky that looked as if it would
never again be blue. How could
this have happened to her—when
she’d counted so much on her
Christmas outfit to catch Richard
Whittier’s coveted glance’’
“You’re a nice wholesome-look
ing kid,” her best friend, Joyce
Mallory, had told her last week.
Joyce was in the millinery depart
ment of Mason’s where Cathy
worked in Cosmetics, and she
was bent on helping Cathy snare
the inimitable Dick. “But you’ll
never get to first base with him
in those mousy clothes you wear.
You always look like a refugee
that’s been in a rainstorm.”
“But I love rain,” Cathy pro
tested, “and I always buy things
that will stand walking in the
rain.”
She stood on the steps, rain
running off her hat.
“Well, for once buy yourself a
real saucy hat—I’ve got just the
ticket over here.” So Cathy let
herself be led over to the hat-bar
where Joyce fitted a froth of pur
ple violets and pink veiling over
her dark hair.
Cathy mortgaged her next
week’s wages to pay for the hat.
Then she searched for the blouse.
Mason’s didn’t ^.ave a thing, so
she went across to the exclusive
shop and there she found it—soft
pure silk. It was the love of a life
time, even if she did have to pay
cash and go lunchless next week!
All Ready
She had her hair done and ner
good grey suit cleaned. She buffed
up her old pumps, and hung ev
erything in readiness before she
went to bed on Monday night.
Dick’s family always sat just be
hind her in church and she’d pic
tured herself coming in a little
late and smiling at him as she
edged into the pew. But now ev
erything was spoiled. She couldn’t
afford to ruin the expensive hat
and blouse and she didn’t own an
umbrella. She couldn’t afford a
cab, and she wouldn’t just stay
home!
. In desperation she dragged out
her old yellow blouse and the
black hat that must be water
proof—the number of rainstorms
it had weathered. Yes, she was
definitely mousy now, Joyce would
say.
She hoped he wouldn’t be there.
But he was! Big as life, and grin
ning that lovable grin of his as
she tried to sidle into the pew
without being noticed. She’d look
ed for a place in back, but every
seat behind him had been taken.
After Church
On the steps after church, she
tried to avoid him. People were
dodging into cars and cabs
through the rain, but she didq’t
care any longer. She just stood
there with the rain running off
her old papery hat and dripping
down her nose mingling with her
tears as she thought how differ
ently she had pictured this mo
ment.
She saw the Belknap girl, with
her straight blonde hair in wisps
under a fussy pink ribbon concoc
tion, diving into her big limousine
to keep from wetting her little fur
wrap.
Greeting
And then she felt Dick’s arm
slipped under her own. “Hi there,
Beautiful! Now here’s a gal after
my own heart—not caring a thing
about her beautiful clothes but
just standing in this nice Christ
mas rain like a daffodil, drinking
in the beauty of it. I’d love to
walk you home in this lovely rain,
if you don’t mind.”
Cathy caught her breath. “You
mean you like to walk in the rain
too? You—you don’t mind how I
look?”
“How you look? 1 was just
thinking you had on the most
sensible outfit in the whole church.
All those be-ruffled and be-rib-
boned dainties look % little silly
on a morning like this. Even if it
is Christmas. By the way, how
about having dinner some place
with me this evening—even if it
quits raining’’”
“Even if it doesn’t!” she smiled.
“After all, it’s Christmas!”
STILL VALUABLE
Frankincense and myrrh,
aromatic resins which the Wise
Men brought as gifts when they
followed the Star of Bethlehem
to the place of the Nativity,
are still found on lists of basic
perfume ingredients.
South Not Included
In Soldier's Wish
A New Year’s greeting jotted
down in a diary in the year 1863
exempted Southerners.
Sam Smyth, a Union lieutenant
fighting in the mud of the Civil
War at Holly Springs, Mississippi,
made this notation in his journal:
“Happy New Year to all the
world, except our Southern Rebel
friends, their aiders and abettors
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Obviously, the entry was made
at a time when things were going
badly for the North. The entry
continued: . . .” though to speak
truly I think the prospect is not
such as to warrant and in even
hoping that the wish (of a Happy
New Year) may be fulfilled . . .
I had hoped to see a different state
of things, and that we should
enter upon the New Year with the
bright prospect of a speedy ter
mination of this exhausting con
flict.”
The journal, with human and
personalized descriptions of the
Civil War, is among the collection
of Lincolniana and Civil War ma
terials in the Wyles Collection at
Santa Barbara, Calif., College.
Favorite Carols
In Every Country
Despite the fact Christmas
carols today are heard wherever
the holiday is celebrated, no one
is quite certain where the word
“carol” originated.
Some contend the word comes
from a Greek word for flute
player, obviously as a compliment
to the musicians who played for
the Christmas ring-dances. It is
also believed to have origin in
tasty s
GIFT
IDEAS
While food is a great part of
the family Christmas observance,
many of us overlook the fact that
food products offer an endless va
riety of holiday gift possibiliti. o.
Cheese, of course, is an old fav
orite. Ready-made gift packages
are available, or one can make
up a variety package, placed in
a wooden basket or on a small
chopping board, or surrounding
a cheese knife.
Baskets of colorful fruits, Long
a gift favorite, may also be
“ordered” or prepared at home.
It’s much more fun to prepare,
using as a final touch unshelled
nuts of the type or types avail
able locally.
Vegetables may also be used—
as decorations for a presentation
of canned fancy vegetables—arti
choke hearts, asparagus, picked
onions, etc. Good gift for a gour
met.
And, in the meat line, who
wouldn’t appreciate the gift of a
baked ham?,
First-Foot Tradition
The “first-foot” tradition harks
back to merry England, where a
glass of wine and slice of bun
loaf rewarded visitors who ar
rived first at a home following
the birth of a new year. A “first
foot,” also known as a lucky bird,
brought with him the traditional
symbols of warmth and prosper
ity—coal, bread and salt. He was
welcomed because he “let in”
the New Yea/—but he also repre
sented the old year, always leav
ing by the back door.
TREE HISTORY
Everyone has heard the story
of how Martin Luther, im
pressed by the beauty of the
heavens and a wintry land
scape under a star-lit sky,
brought a small evergreen into
his home and decorated it with
lighted candles.
Luther lived from 1483 to
1546, in Germany. Until about
1700, it is believed, the Christ
mas tree custom was confined
to the Rhine River district, at
which time its popularity be
gan to spread and lights were
generally accepted as decora
tions.
It has been established that
Hessian soldiers, fighting in
the American Revolution, did
much to popularize Christmas
trees in this country. A descrip
tion of Christmas festivities at
Fort Dearborn, HI., in 1804
mentions a Christmas tree.
SWISS CHRISTMAS
Switzerland begins celebra
tion of Christmas on December
6, the birthday of St. Nicholas
of Myra, the first Santa Clans.
Although celebrations are pret
ty much the same, each vil
lage has its own way of cele
brating the good Saint's birth.
Typical customs include bell
ringing contests and “Stern-
singen,” or star singing, carol
ing under the stars, and the
appearance of Christkind, per
sonified by a girl in snow-white
garb, who passes from house
to house bearing gifts for lit
tle children.
Good Health-Idea
For Welcome Gift
Would you give your family—
and yourself—the gift of “guaran
teed” good health during the com
ing year? Wouldn’t this be a
wonderful Christmas present?
You cannot of course, get such
a guarantee, anywhere. But, have
you been procrastinating about
taking the kids to the doctor for
their vaccinations? How long has
it been since you have had any
shots?
Each year, many children and
adults become seriously ill—even
die, because they or their parents
neglected to take advantage of
protective vaccines that have
been in common use for many
years and are available in every
family doctor’s office.
For years, diphtheria, whooping
cough and tetanus have been pre
vented by a triple vaccine rou
tinely given to babies. A vaccine
against polio has been available
for several years. Smallpox vac
cination has just about wiped out
the disease. The gift of health is
available at Christmas—and all
year long.
HOLIDAY WINDOWS
With a little ingenuity and
imagination, the homemaker
can use white and colored
snows in “spray painting” sim
ple Christmas designs on win
dow panes or glass surfaces.
Cut-out paper or cardboard
masks can be made for each
color area.
For best results, the aerosol
snow should be sprayed from
a distance of about 24 inches—
the greater distance, the fluf
fier the deposit of simulated
snow.
•.. and we're bringing loads of good wishes
to all our friends at this Christmas Season •»•
Loads of Good Cheer, and appreciation, loads of
happiness, and friends and all the good things
that make Christmas so wonderful. We count
ourselves fortunate to have enjoyed your
friendship the past year, and after Christmas,
through the many days that lie ahead, well
look forward to greeting you again and serving you.
The State Building & Loan Ass’n
1117 BOYCE STREET NEWBERRY, SOUTH CAROLINA
OFFICERS DIRECTORS
THOMAS H. POPE
RALPH B. BAKER, President RALPH B. BAKER
J. DAVE CALDWELL, Vice-President J. DAVE CALDWELL
PINCKNEY N. ABRAMS, Sec'y-Treas. LOUIS C. FLOYD
MRS. DORIS S. SETZLER, Asst. Sec'y-Treas. R. AUBREY HARLEY
MRS. ALIENE A. REEVES, Teller PINCKNEY N. ABRAMS