Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Fall Festival at St. Mark Presbyterian


Our church, St. Mark Presbyterian, has a Fall Festival which is very differet from my mother and dad's church. First, there's no chicken dinner---hot dogs and chips. Second, there are no crafts for sale--the only crafts are face painting and pumpkin decorating. And, there's no apple butter! Instead of a country Fall Festival, it's aimed at entertaining the children.

They had little cars and tricycles for the kids to "race" around hay bales.


It was held on the church parking lot front, side and back---Roman enjoyed throwing footballs through an opening at ME and climbing on the swing set in the back.

He also, loved the donkey which was so tame, he could even feed it grass.
He loved going around in the cart.

There was pony there which he rode also, but he loved that little donkey.
They had two bounce houses---one for "big kids" and one for little ones.
The fire department also had their fire truck there for the kids to climb on---Roman had a great time. We'll have to try to take Eli next year.

One of the "booths" had pumpkin decorating, but to prepare them, the ladies were washing the mud off the pumpkins and setting them aside to dry. Roman wanted to help with the washing, but the ladies kept shooing him off with, "There's a dry one over there for you to decorate." They never "got it." He wanted to help wash the pumpkins not decorate them. Note to the planning committee: add a wash the pumpkins table---the kids would love it as much as that pumpkin bowling you had!

Friday, October 16, 2009

Happy Birthday, Brett!

Happy Birthday, Brett! Grandpa and I are so proud of you. Although your passion is baseball, you have branched out to soccer even scoring key goals.
Although you are proficient at riding a two-wheeled bike, you can win races on a 3-wheeler!
Although you are interested in SNAKES, you make an Underwater Puppet show with fish!
We are so proud of what a mature multi-talented and diverse boy you have become. Happy Birthday, but who should we root for---the Mighty Anacondas or the Blue Angels?

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Halloween Cards

I'm not really a fan of Halloween, but I also know that for children, it is one of their favorite holidays. Since most of my grandchildren live out of town, I decided to send them some cards (with a treat or two).
I bought some stickers, went down to my scrapbook supplies for some paper, thought of some "clever" messages and lovingly assembled their cards. Double click on the photo above to read their messages.
No, I did not make this card. Halloween is also one of my sister's favorite holidays (her birthday is close to Halloween, so she always had a Halloween themed birthday party). If you read the card above carefully, she made this card August 8, 2008. She makes beautiful creative cards several times a year and she loves doing them.
Another year, she sent us all decorated boxes. . .
When, I opened the box, page after page of Halloween images popped out.
This year we got a Halloween swag to hang on the fireplace. Sorry, kids, you got the un-talented sister for your grandma. I may lack skill in making cards, but I made them with love (even if I don't really enjoy making them like my sister does).

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Parkway Day Trip: Germans in Illinois

Our first stop on our Parkway Community School trip to Southern Illinois was to Waterloo where we visited the St. Paul's UCC Church. Although the building was new, they'd incorporated several items from their old German Church.
The Baptismal font say "Let the little Children come to me."
But, the most interesting was the steeple which has a rooster on top. We learned that German (mostly Protestant) churches had a rooster, not a cross on top---often attached to a weather vane. One Catholic Church in St. Louis does have a rooster---St. Liborius. Click here for a sketch which is at a different angle showing what looks like a rooster.

While some think the rooster is there to get you up early in the morning and some think it's because St. Peter said, "Before the cock crows three times. . .", another source says, "The rooster at the far end of the roof adds a finishing touch to the exterior of the church. A weathervane was a human touch added to Colonial churches. Besides its obvious practical purpose, the rooster is a symbol of human nature, fickle in the wind of temptation." Our tour guide said that the word for wind in Greek was similar to the word for rooster. So, the rooster, rotating on a weather vane on a church represents the Holy Spirit---a Mighty Wind.
For lunch, we went to The Dreamland Palace in Foster's Pond, IL. The bar in the back is original when part of the building was a tavern. The part we are eating in was a general store. This was a stage coach stop at one time, too, bringing passengers from the riverboats. We had Black Forest Chicken Schnitzel, German potato salad, home-made rolls, green beans, and Apple Dumpling for dessert.
The owner, Mr. Lang entertained us with his stories and shtick. Click here for more information.
That afternoon, we went to Maeystown which is on the Historic Register. It is a small town lost in time with an ice cream shop, an antique shop, a general store/souvenir shop. Serveral buildings were interesting including the church.
It was memorable for the organ music which we enjoyed while we were visiting.
This building isn't particularly old, but they did just have the steeple replaced. The circles would have had clocks in the original church.
Right next to the church was the original church, a one room structure which at one time housed the pastor AND was the place of worship---a curtain separated the living quarters from the church.
It is still used today for choir practice---so they are able to say it is in continuous use.
The old mill in town had an interesting little museum.
If you look carefully at the bottom two windows, you'll see that the stone looks a little different. At one time this was a garage for auto repairs.
You can see in the photo above how it looked as a garage. Maeystowns' claim to fame is its limestone gutters.Unfortunately, at times those gutters were pretty difficult to navigate. . .
preventing some from getting to the Sweet Shop for an ice cream cone. To their credit, the white building at the bottom of the hill is getting a handicap entrance. The red brick building has a B and B along with a General Store.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Parkway Day Trip: French in Illinois



Our school district takes wonderful day trips. This month we went to southern Illinois where we visited Prairie du Rocher and Fort Chartres about 4 miles west. This area was one of the first French settlements in the United States---the French came down from Canada. They established Fort Chartres on the Mississippi River---first with a wooden fort and then with stones from the nearby limestone bluffs. Although most of it has been re-created, visitors can see the powder building above and foundations of the original structures.

Prairie du Rocher was an old French settlement meaning "Meadow of the Rock" because beneath the rock bluffs lies a huge area of what looked like a meadow, but was really a flood plain. The top soil is about 4 feet deep---the richest soil in North America and is known as Columbia or American Bottoms. According to the map below---44,000 acres. Today, not many live in that area because of the 1993 flood.
We visited St. Joseph Catholic Church founded in 1752 in Praire du Rocher. Below is a quilt with the history of the area. I liked how it also reflected the stained glass seen in the sanctuary. Although this structure isn't particularly old, it was still pretty and warm. For an old French church in Illinois, click here---last month's trip.

Most of the French sites in this are are located in what is a flood plain. One town, Valmeyer, has mostly re-located on top of the bluff. Click here for more information on the Flood of 1993. See the map below for the locations of Prairie du Rocher and Valmeyer during that flood.

Between Two Worlds

Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.

This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.