Monday, May 27, 2013

Memorial Day 2013


Growing up I'm not sure I fully appreciated Memorial Day for its original intended observance.  To me it signified that school was almost over or out.  Seems like we never really had school after Memorial Day.  It was also the day that we put flowers on all graves of our families members who have passed on.  So today I think of my family and the cemetery where my father, brother, first son, niece and grandparents are, all buried close together.  Wish I could visit today.  
 
Memorial Day has not been tied to military in my mind much until I moved away from Utah.  I'm not saying  Utah does not observe this it was just what I knew and what we remembered.  I did not have a military family in my history or present day and that is likely part of this as well.

I have two stories that have made me think differently on this Memorial Day.  The first was attending the funeral of a friend a few weeks ago, someone that Nick was close to who had served in the military.  Nick's favorite recollection of the stories he'd share at lunch was how his rank was whatever it needed to be for the assignment he had.  He was in military intelligence, I believe.  Fitting as he had a brilliant mind!  At the end of the funeral services held at our church chapel they opened the doors to outside and two members of the local VFW (I think) did a gun salute and marched in, refolded the flag that sat atop of his casket with precision that made me smile.  It made me  recall memories of childhood where I was taught that no red should show if folded right.  I tried many times to fold our flag that way when I was little.  The whole process was very moving and as they handed the newly folded flag to his wife I could not hold back my emotions.  

Second story, last week my mother shared a story that I have heard many times.  But this time it really had an impact on me.  She talked about the people in her neighborhood who went off to WWII.  She talked about twin brothers and how one couldn't go because he was missing two fingers from a wood chopping accident.  So the brother who had all his fingers went into the military and was trained to fly at Hill Field Air Force Base just a little more than an hour north of where they lived.  They got word when he was to fly out that he was going to break a rule and fly over the neighborhood to say goodbye.  They weren't able to meet otherwise.  So at the indicated time the neighborhood came out to watch and he did fly over.  My mother recalls it was so low they could see him and he clipped the tops of the tall trees.  He made a second pass and was off.  That was the last they got to see him.  

This memorial day as I do my normal Monday routine, laundry, cleaning and planning while the boys are off to a movie, I pause to give a different consideration to the endless unknown stories of each individual who has served our country.  I would have enjoyed being at my mom's to raise the flag on her flagpole today.

Thursday, May 9, 2013

Apple Dumpling Gang


Last week Sam checked out a book from the library that he tells me he has read many times.  It is a younger read than some he enjoys, such as Science encyclopedias.  He brought it home and asked if I'd copy the recipe found in the back of the book for Apple Dumplings.  Of course I would and I knew what was next.  I knew it would take an evening with time and tonight was the night. 

The book called Andy & Elmer's Apple Dumpling Adventure is part of a project developed by the Rotary Club of Fairborn, OH to teach the "Four-Way Test" something created by a Chicago Rotarian in 1932 to improve his business.  Basically it teaches being honest, fair giving building goodwill and benefiting all concerned. 

Sam has not yet asked to start an apple dumpling making business.  I'm hoping the lengthy time we spent in the kitchen tonight might help with that.  He helped and rolled out the dough for several apples.  We made a double batch so he can take one to his favorite librarian.  He only has 4 more weeks left at his current school.  I have to say the librarian has been fantastic to Sam.  She has helped him find books in his interest areas even long ago when information books weren't quite on the charts for his grade.  She even gave him a science book he has brought home may times.  I'm sure the reason the book was on the give-away list was from Sam's loving it so many times.  Now it's home is in Sam's library in his own bedroom.  We will miss Mrs House.
 
So the apple dumpling gang consisting of Mom and Sam had some fun tonight and everyone in the family enjoyed it.

Here is a link to the story being read.

Here is a link to the website about the program it is a part of.