4/15/08

Cutting Bandages for Africa

Our church has supported a missionary named Mary Jean Robertson for many years. She is a nurse that has devoted her life to bringing the word of God and better health care to the Democratic Republic of Congo. She has had supplies shipped in from churches in the United States and Canada. She has also helped with getting hospitals and schools build in this country. She has visited our church many times sharing the good news of the mission work with the people in the Republic of Congo. Recently we learned that one way our church could help was to cut bandages. Mary Jean explained that she could use bandages made of sheets. We just had to launder them, cut them in six inch strips and roll them up. They would use all colors and designs. A woman in our church began a drive to collect sheets. Members of our small church found old sheets, neighbor's sheets, and sheets from family and friends. Last Saturday we held our first Bandage Day to prepare the bandages to go to Mary Jean in Africa. It was a fun day of fellowship with the other women in the church and what a worthwhile cause!
We are gathering next Saturday to cut more bandages. I think these bandages will brighten up any health facility they end up at.

Celebrating National Poetry Month: #15

An Afternoon in the Stacks

Closing the book, I find I have left my head
inside. It is dark in here, but the chapters open
their beautiful spaces and give a rustling sound,
words adjusting themselves to their meaning.
Long passages open at successive pages. An echo,
continuous from the title onward, hums
behind me. From in here the world looms,
a jungle redeemed by these linked sentences
carved out when an author traveled and a reader
kept the way open. When this book ends
I will pull it inside-out like a sock
and throw it back in the library. But the rumor
of it will haunt all that follows in my life.
A candleflame in Tibet leans when I move.

-William Stafford

4/14/08

Cashmere, Aplets and Cotlets, and Camp Fire Candy Sales

On my recent trip to Lake Chelan we did a side trip to Liberty Orchards in Cashmere. The candy factory makes Aplets and Cotlets, but we weren’t able to see the candy being made that day. Instead we sampled a wide variety of sweet creations at the Country Store . It reminded me of the days of selling these boxes of candy during my years in Camp Fire Girls. This is a picture of me in 1964 when I was “flying up” from Bluebirds to Camp Fire Girls. It was a big moment in my Camp Fire life. Bluebirds and Camp Fire Girls were both important parts of my growing up years in Kellogg, Idaho. I loved the after school and Saturday gatherings our troop would have with our leader B.W. doing crafts, cooking, and learning about nature and citizenship. Each year as spring found its way to Kellogg, so did the boxes of Camp Fire Mints and Aplets and Cotlets for our annual candy sale. We sold these to earn our way to day camp or a stay at Camp Neewahlu on Coeur d’Alene Lake. As soon as our handled cardboard boxes were delivered after school on a Friday the Bluebirds and Camp Fire Girls went door to door selling candy. People in Kellogg loved the candy sale. We never had a problem selling them. My dad would take boxes to the Sunshine Inn and help me with sales while he worked behind the bar on week-end evenings. Some people loved them so much they would buy boxes to stick in the freezer for another time. There was competition with other girls, especially the Queen of Sales G. S. She always managed to sell more boxes than any other girl in our whole Shoshone Council. Two Washington state candy companies made the candy. Brown and Haley produced the mints while Liberty Orchards made the Aplets and Cotlets. I took pictures of a display of older boxes while on the tour that day in Cashmere, trying to remember which box design I carried around to sell. The hostess at the factory was a member of the family that started the business and Aplets and Cotlets had been a part of her whole life. She shared stories with me about her candy selling days as a Camp Fire Girl in Cashmere. I didn’t favor the Aplets and Cotlets as much as the creamy mints, but there were certain people that loved to buy them. My Grandma Woolum would always buy a box. I just remember the white tray and the powdered sugar that stuck to your fingers and lips as you took a bite.
It was fun to remember the Camp Fire days that afternoon in Cashmere. Our family had made another trip there when I was younger and it was fun to talk to our hostess about Tiny's Fruit Stand and other Cashmere landmarks. Along with picking up some gifts and treats for the road, I met a Camp Fire kindred spirit that day.I sold enough of both kinds of candy to attend Camp Neewahlu numerous summers while growing up. We left the dock at Coeur d’ Alene and rode the Dancewanna across the lake to Kid Island Bay. (See the boat above.) Another time I will share memories of Camp Neewahlu.


A bit of trivia: Aplets and Cotlets were highlighted at the Seattle World’s Fair, thus making them famous outside of the state. Later Liberty Orchards introduced the Graplets which were the “official candy of Expo ’74” in Spokane.

Celebrating National Poetry Month: #14

The Bowl

In a second
it leaves my clumsy fingers
and crashes to the floor.
You turn at the sound
to find shards of the little red bowl
scattered across the tile.
I look up from the remains
and watch sadness seep
into your face.
And then I realize:
to me it was the whipped cream bowl,
to you it was a bowl of memories,
a tie to your childhood, your children,
your own mother.
I look down at the pieces
of a life
lying in front of me.
Then I turn
to get
the broom.
-Carl Johanson

4/13/08

Camera Critters: A New Photo Meme

While visiting Dog's Eye View tonight I discovered a brand new photo meme called Camera Critters. Of course I knew I would have no problem finding pictures to post for this meme. Here is my first post of Sweet William in the greenhouse. To enjoy other Camera Critters go here.

Weekend Snapshots: Week-End Chores

I always love those first sunny spring days when you can get out in the garden to unearth little plants, examine the damage from winter, empty the water out of barrels, and prune roses. It was also a good day to plant some pansies and enjoy their colorful "faces." The ever ending task we have is raking pine needles.... and more pine needles. Even though these came from the grocery store it was nice to enjoy the beauty of a bouquet of tulips while resting my weary body at the end of the day.

To find other weekend snapshots go here.