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The Newberry Sun, Newberry, S. C., Thurs., Dec. 25, 1969—SEC. B, PAGE 11
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The s biggest Chinese
community rings out the old
(Year of the Monkey), and
rings in the New (Year of the
Rooster) beginning February
17th. Actually the celebrations
begin a week later. For the
traditional observance of Yuan
Don (New Years Day) the Chin
ese remain pretty much in their
homes.
Once the Oriental-style cele
brations begin they last for
more than a week.
American beauties with
Chinese ancestry from all over
the country compete for the
"Miss Chinatown USA”.
The climax, after a week,
is a great long parade before
hundreds of thousands of spec
tators. For a look at Orien
tal customs and atmosphere
without crossing the Pacific
Ocean, San Francisco can't be
beaten.
Once there was a village
called "Happyville,” high in
the mountains of a far-offland.
It was a happy place, most of
the time. But on a few oc
casions there was a bit of sad
ness here and there — which
made Happyville more or less
like villages and towns any
where in the world.
Happyville was famous
in a particular part of the
world because of the Happy
ville Christmas tree Each
Christmas Eve, high on the
very top of the mountain, the
tree was visible for miles and
miles, a perfectly-coned shaped
arrangement of lights, blinking
on and off like a beacon in the
sky.
There are some who say
that Happyville never existed.
Men have searched the moun
tain in recent decades and
found no evidence to prove
anything one way or the other.
The simple truth of the
matter is that Happyville stUl
exists. And, were you to climb
that mountain this Christmas
time, with faith enough in your
heart, you might just see that
Christmas tree blinking high
against the sky. But to see, you
must believe the legend of
Happyville.
Many years ago, so the
story goes, Happyville was a
home for little people. These
little people were friendly with
the birds and the animals and
at peace with all the creatures
of the world. The little people
even talked with the animals,
which shows how wonderful
things were in the village at
the top of the Mountain of
Faith.
The first Christmas tree ap
peared at the top of the moun
tain long, long ago, right after
the visit of the jolly old man
in the red suit. He was a sky-
traveler, and he came to ask
the little people for a very
small favor.
Once each year, he told the
little people, he planned to fly
over their mountain and he
would be ever so grateful if
they would build a fire or light
some candles to help guide
him on his journey to the
south. It seemed a simple
enough request, so the little
people readily agreed.
But, there was a problem.
When the day approached for
the fire to be built, the little
people remembered they hjad
no matches. And, they knew
nothing of fire-building, any
way. Something had to be
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May all the joys He came to bring
Within your hearts forever ring!
Lominick’s Drug Store
“One of Newberry’s Good Drug Stores”
MAIN STREET NEWBERRY, S. C.
done.
A village conference was
held. Everyone attended, even
the birds and the animals.
After many hours of con
ference, a plan was made. It
was a simple plan, but whether
or not there was time to put
it into operation was another
matter.
In any event, when the
meeting ended, the hawks, the
eagles, the robins and wrens,
every winged creature flew
down the mountain north,
south, east and west, searching
and searching.
On that first trip the jolly
old man, whom we now know
as Santa Claus, passed high
above the Mountain of Faith
and marveled at the beauty of
a Christmas tree — blinking on
and off with the golden light of
a million fireflies.
flection in the lights of your
family tree, or in the flickering
flame of a church candle Look
closely and you may see
The little people are all
around you. You may not
recognize them, but you can
hear them if you close your
eyes and open up your heart
and mind to the magic of
Christmas!
There’s a Happyville near
you; all you need do is find it.
So, now you know the
legend of the Happyville
Christmas tree and why you
never see fireflies about during
the wintry season.
The Mountain of Faith still
exists. We can’t tell you exactly
where it is; but you can find it
if you try, and if you
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believe. You may find
really
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ta ail auk lotfai ^Uenrh.!
ZESTO DRIVE-IN
College St. Ext. Telephone 276-2965
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There’s something on the tree for you . . . It’s the
best wishes of the season from all of us . . . and our
gratitude for your past friendship and courtesies.
- A MERRY MERRY
CHRISTMAS
TO ALL
West Electrical Service
PHONE 276-1884
Route 1 Newberry, S. C.
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