11-15 Turle Soup - North Shore Stroke Recovery Centre
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11-15 Turle Soup - North Shore Stroke Recovery Centre
Volume 9, Issue 9 NORTH SHORE STROKE RECOVERY CENTRE Editor: Hana Sykora Photographer: Sue Chalmers November 2015 Mysterious Journeys Have you seen recently birds in the typical “V-shape” formation flying south? Where do they go and why? This is the mystery of migration. How are they even able to navigate such distances with the astonishing accuracy, without using a map or GPS to guide them? On Thursday, October 29, we celebrated Halloween. Many animals move from one place to another during the year for different reasons. Some animals, like the birds, move south to stay warm in winter. These journeys are often thousands of miles long. Year after year, they are able to find their way back to the very same place. we exercised, Some animals migrate for food, water and protection. Other animals set on a journey to produce their offspring. For example, the Emperor Penguins migrate inland, away from the sea predators, to hatch eggs and raise their young ones. Some turtles travel thousands of miles to lay eggs on the very same beach where they were hatched themselves. During spawning season, salmon swim thousands of kilometers from the sea to the rivers where they were born. Similarly, Monarch butterflies fly thousands of miles to the very same tree where their ancestors settled generations before. The longest journey recorded is the one of California Gray Whales. They can travel up to fourteen thousand miles round trip each year! ~ by Hana Sykora We played games, we had visitors, we carved fresh peeled apples and created faces, (the apples will, in time, shrink , making unique pieces of art) we completed the art class with meditation time, we sang and we had fun. (more on page 3) Sadie Hawkins Day : November 9 Does anyone remember Sadie Hawkins Day? One very popular comic strip in the 40’s and 50’s was Al Capp’s “L’il Abner”. Abner Yokum was a hillbilly, a tall, strapping not-too-bright young man with big biceps, over- sized work boots and too-short overalls with only one shoulder strap done up. His mother, Pansy, known as “Mammy Yokum”, was a small, feisty character, always seen with a corn cob pipe in her mouth, and Pappy Yokum was even smaller and obviously horribly henpecked. Abner’s girlfriend, Daisy Mae – a beautiful shapely blonde – always wore a very short skirt and an off-the-shoulder, puffed-sleeved, lowcut blouse. Daisy Mae blouses became all the rage and we young girls wore them with our cotton dirndl skirts (or broomstick skirts as they were also called. They were made of cotton and we were supposed to dry them on a broomstick instead of ironing them). Daisy Mae looked 100% better in her blouse than we ever did in ours! One of the characters in the comic strip was Sadie Hawkins, a man-chasing beauty who never left the men alone. Al Capp created Sadie Hawkins Day. In the strip, from dawn to dusk on that day a girl could chase a boy and if she caught him he had to marry her. In Dogpatch, Li’l Abner’s hometown, Sadie Hawkins Day was celebrated on November 9th. The idea caught on and pretty soon it became one of the big events of the year. The girls made a big thing of choosing a date, wining and dining him and duplicating the courting practices used by the male species at the time. In Lundar we didn’t do much with it – why bother? We girls paid our own way into dances, anyway, and chasing a boy seemed pretty ridiculous to most of us. Supposing we caught him? So, it wasn’t until I moved to Winnipeg that I experienced Sadie Hawkins Day. I really had quite a time adjusting to the dating customs of the “big city”. I learned a girl waited for a boy to ask her out or she went with the girls. A boy always walked on the street side of a Page 2 girl, (it was hard getting used to all the shifting about when we turned a corner). A girl always waited for a boy to open doors for her. A boy held a girl’s arm and assisted her across the street and up the steps of the bus or streetcar (very handy when we wore our pencil-slim skirts with a regulation hem that was 14 inches from the ground). A girl never, ever phoned a boy just to talk. And when out for a date or just a walk to the local soda fountain, the boy always paid! When I got my first job and was still going out with students I tried to find ways where we could share (somehow it was okay to go Dutch treat when bowling, but it seemed to be a personal affront when I offered to pay my own way in see a movie, although sometimes I could lie and say the tickets to concerts, etc., were given to me. So Sadie Hawkins Day was a big thing. I also learned it was fun. We girls did ourselves proud. We took the boys out dancing and gave them corsages. At first they were homemade affairs (the more ridiculous the better). Huge, ugly things with balloons and ribbons that reached to the knees, with candy, gum, whistles, noise makers, toy cars and tools, etc. Then the florists caught on and the “bought” corsages were made of huge ‘mums, stuffed animals, etc. We played the part, picking the boys up at their homes, paying for the streetcar and giving them a hand up, walking on the outside of the sidewalk and offering our arms when we crossed the street. At the Roseland Dance Gardens, one of our favourite spots, the girls produced their mickeys of rye, (our older brothers were usually called into service to get these for us as you had to be 21 to own a permit to buy liquor) then the bottles were hidden under the table as liquor was prohibited in public places and all dances were ladies choice. One of our favourite eating spots was in Chinatown (Winnipeg’s Chinatown consisted of a couple of good restaurants and a corner store). From there the boys took over and escorted the girls home, hoping we didn’t keep them up so late that they missed the last bus home. With the advent of Women’s Lib, Sadie Hawkins Day went by the board, but it was fun while it lasted. - by Shirley Gibson Halloween and Dracula Have you dressed-up for Halloween? I suppose that you did not get any candies! The kids would have been so mad! To use a costume as Dracula was so much fun. Did you know that Dracula was likely a historic person? . Cartoon Dracula suggested real Dracula The real Dracula was the ruler of a Rumanian province around 1460 AD and had a war with Turkey. In that war he became well known for his most gruesome treatment of Turkish captives. His preferred method of execution was to impale (Dracul) them on stakes which earned him the nickname ‘Dracula’. It is not known whether or not he was made known by the famous writer of horror novels Bram Stoker in 1897 AD. So you might have to forget about the bats, the ‘neck-biting’ and the maidens, but it is Halloween after all. No fun for the impaled Turkish captives but lots of fun for our kids with all the candies and chocolates. - by W.Stephan If you wish to write a story for our Turtle Soup Newsletter please email your story in .doc format and jpg photo to: [email protected] Page 3 We dressed up for Halloween! Thursday, October 29 Announcements Page 4 We are closed on Wednesday, November 11th for Remembrance Day. Caregiver’s Group When: Monday, November 30th Where: St Stephen’s Anglican Church – 885 22nd St., West Vancouver. The group takes place at the same location & day as our Monday Stroke Program. Time: 11:00 a.m. – 12:15 p.m. Christmas Lunch has been booked! When: Thursday, December 17th 12:30 p.m. start Where: Holiday Inn, 700 Old Lillooet Road, North Vancouver Cost: TBA ; Please let one of the coordinators know if you need a HandyDart ride! Last program day before Christmas is Wednesday, December 16 th. Centre reopens Monday, January 4th in West Vancouver and Tuesday, January 5th in North Vancouver. ~by Gail Snelling Ralph Robert Williams. Sr., a.k.a., Jazzy , and Tsa7a-t, in his native language, has moved on. Sunrise: January 21, 1951 – Sunset: October 18, 2015. Ralph’s compassion, wisdom and love were matched with a tremendous wit and sense of humour. Ralph was thrilled the Christmas when we sang “The Huron Carol” in the Mohawk language and drummed. Both Ralph and his son drummed. He taught me a lot about the respect within his culture, i.e. who can drum, who can use reindeer hooves... very gently, he passed on his truth, his culture. At the stroke centre, which the family even named in Ralph’s pamphlet, ”Because he really like to attend”, according to Ralph Jr., we will remember Ralph’s smile, his beautiful carvings, which he donated for our raffles and his winning the raffles all of the time. . . because he bought a lot of tickets ! We did not know this but his nephew, at his service shared a story that when Ralph was young, he ..well.. got kicked out of jail…. “I don’t know anyone other than Ralph and his cousin, who actually got kicked out of jail.” Knowing Ralph’s humility and his humour, he would like us to know that funny story of his spirited youth. Ralph’s beautifully painted coffin, referred to as his canoe, by the Shaker spiritual leader, had a paddle on the side. He said that our love helped Ralph to canoe over to the other side. When I told Ralph Jr. that I hoped that he would still come to our luncheons, he responded: ”Yes. I will come and win the raffle.” He inherited his Dad’s quick wit!! Happy hunting, Ralph. ~by Jane Rundle North Shore Stroke Recovery Centre 225 East 2nd Street, North Vancouver, B.C. V7L 1C4 Phone: 778-340-5803 Website: www.nssrc.org Co-ordinators: Gail Snelling (Pr incipal Co-ordinator), Barb Brander, Jocelyn Rea Days of Operation Monday: 10:00 - 2:00 p.m. - St. Stephen’s Anglican Church, 885 - 22nd Street, West Vancouver Tuesday, Wednesday & Thursday: 10:00 - 2:00 p.m. North Shore Neighbourhood House, 225 East 2nd Street, North Vancouver V7L 1C4 YOUNG STROKE SURVIVORS - Wednesday: 10:30am – 12:30pm, North Shore Neighbourhood House, North Vancouver EDITOR’S NOTE: 1. What is in the newsletter does not necessarily reflect the opinion of NSSRC Staff or Board. It is a newsletter written by/for stroke survivors and their families. 2. Grammatical errors are not corrected by the editor unless requested. Our newsletter is part of our recovery. Restoring confidence in self expression takes precedence over grammar. 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