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IT’S THIS WAY
BY DOYLE JONES JR.
Jest of the Week: A little girl climbed on the knee of a depart
ment store Santa Claus and said, “Guess what I’ve got."
“Anew dress?” No. “Anew doll?” No. “New shoes?” No.
“I give up,” said Santa.
“Chiekenpox.”
Or perhaps you prefer this bit of whimsy. Dear Santa: Please
send me a dog. One that’s full of dog. The one I got last week was
full of sawdust.
• • •
READ “A CHRISTMAS CAROL” FOR INSPIRATION
The late Ralph McGill used to write that every literate American
ought to read “John Brown’s Body.” I quite agree. This sentiment
was one of the few things that the splendid editor-in-chief and I con
curred on. It is one of my favorite poems.
My late father, with whom I agreed on many things, made
the same statement about Charles Dickens’ “A Christmas Carol.” It
not only should be read by every literate American but it should be
read at the Christmas season, preferably on Chrismas Eve when the
action of the classic transpired. It is to my mind one of the most in
spiring secular works in all literature. Only in the Bible are there
stories that more stir a man’s soul and bestir him to action.
Unfortunately there are many twentieth century Scrooges just
as miserly, rascally and impoverished in spirit as was Dickens’ central
character. We all know many. Many are our friends. They recognize
no pronoun than the word “I” and spend a misbegotten life accumu
lating, storing up and in self aggrandizment, never comprehending
that there is no satisfactory affirmative answer to the question
posed many years ago in the Scripture, “what shall it profit a man
to gain the whole world and lose his soul?”
In Dickens' wonderful masterpiece Scrooge was granted another
chance, given a reprieve by the spirits who visited him on Christmas
Eve and caused him to see the error of his ways, the narrowness and
selfishness of his life, the paucity of his spirituality and the hollow
mockery of wealth when it is used for self alone. Perhaps it is re
grettable that so few of the modern day Scrooges are given an op
portunity for repentance, for a starting again, for an about face
that saved and redeemed a scoundrel if there ever was one.
Perhaps we have hardened our hearts against God and would
scoff at the spirits just as Scrooge did at first, Perhaps the spirits
would not be as patient with us as they were with Scrooge, intimi
dating him by terror and then explaining what he must do to escape
a sentence of death forthwith. To Scrooge's credit he saw the light,
as we are wont to say, and became a solid, substantial, warm-hearted,
.generous citizen.
In all literature there is nothing more inspiring than to read J
of the account of his awakening on Christmas morn and setting about t
righting the wrongs his miserliness had induced. His sending the boy
to the poulters for the large turkey and then by cab to Bob Cratchit’s
house is a classic within a masterpiece. His generosity saved Tiny
Tim's life and brought new joy to the Cratchit family.
Though written by Dickens in 1849, it is just as relevent today
as it was the day the book came off the press. There are many
Scrooges today who are being saved, their lives rehabilitated and an
asset to society by the moving of the Holy Spirit.
Today we commemorate the birth of our Lord and Saviour, Jesus
Christ. He is the central figure of all mankind, towering above man’s
puny achievments as Everest soars above the Kansas plains. He was
sent into the world to redeem it and us, accepting our sins and re
vealing a plan of salvation to those who accept and believe in His
name. Man changes, but God and his Son are steadfast, constant,
eternal and unchangable in this mad world we inhabit.
We who profess to be Christians are commissioned to spread the
good news of the gospel. With the diversions and distractions of today
it is easy to become lax and indifferent. We have to become the
counterparts of the spirits that awoke a response in Scrooge and
turned him from a lost, selfish sinner into a regenerated man of God
who became a servant to his fellow men. There is much to be done
for the fields are "white to harvest.”
All hail the Babe of Bethlehem! Let us at this Christmas 1969
be up and doing His work.
THE JACKSON PROGRESS-ARGUS, JACKSON, GEORGIA
Guest Editorial
THE MACON TELEGRAPH
CHANGE CONSTITUTION
IF U. S. COURT DOESN’T
The fascinating constitutional question raised by
Gov. Lester Maddox —is the U. S. Constitution vio
lated by a state’s prohibiting its chief executive from
succeeding himself?—is on the way to the highest
court in the land.
The final answer is anybody’s guess, of course.
While ordinarily state courts are expected to pre
sume that provisions of the state constitution are
valid and should be upheld, it’s conceivable Mr. Mad
dox could win the next round. The state then would
be in the position of fighting in the federal courts to
save the prohibition.
We would take issue with that
part of Superior Court Judge Os
good O. Williams’ order relying
on the fact that the people them
selves approved the limitation on
terms. A state vote has nothing
whatsoever to do with the ques
tion of whether the limitation vio
lates the U. S. Constitution.
We are also unimpressed with
the argument that the limitation
goes to the qualification cf the
candidate. If a candidate is quali
fied for his first term, he would
be no less qualified for a second.
Indeed the experience of four
years in office might make him
better qualified.
Although this newspaper op
posed Lester Maddox when he ran
for governor and although his
performance in office has strong
ly reinforced our opinion that we
were right, we must agree with
him that the bar on succession is
bad.
If the U. S. Supreme Court
knocks the prohibition from the
state consitution, so be it—and
good riddance. If the prohibition
is preserved, then we would hope
the people, in approving the new
constituttion, lift the ban.
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MrBIRD
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Carving the holiday bird is
practically an art whether it
be turkey, goose, duck, chicken
or partridge. It is a happy task
when done with skill.
The all-importantbeginning
is a good set of knives with
fine hollow ground steel blades
and long lasting handles. (Gift
Idea) A long bladed roastslicer
carves fowl best.
Carve leg first; insert the fork
firmly through the center of the
wishbone. Place the platter so
that the legs of the bird arc to
your right. Start by carving the
leg Jiearcst you. Make a verti
cal cut on each side of the second
joint of the leg where it is at
tached to the body by skin.
Bend the entire leg toward the
platter. With the point of the
slicer cut through the connect
ing skin and socket and remove
the leg. Next cut off the wing.
To slice the breast meat, place
the blade at the top of-the
breastbone. Push the knife
downward and forward toward
the wing socket. Continue by
mo ving the k nife a degree closcr
to the bird. Complete one side
of the bird before turning to re
peat the same method.
IN CZECHESLOVAKIA
The Christmas tree is the
center of much attention during
the holiday season. The tree is
decorated with many candles,
assorted candies, nuts and
fruits and is surrounded with
singing and dancing until the
New Year. At this time the chil
dren eat the goodies before the
head of the household discards
the tree.
Christmas Spirit
All of the preparations for
Christmas have become tradi
tional. The decorations for the
house, the tree, fixing good
things to eat, choosing the right
gifts and remembering every
one that we should all of
this has become traditional.
Christmas day usually is
less feverish and more quiet.
This is the time when the ma
jority of us face up to the true
meaning of Christmas and the
spiritual blessings that attend
the season.
PERSONAL
Mr. and Mrs. G. G. Washington
were Christmas Eve dinner guests
of Mr. and Mrs. Sammy Pace and
family.
Mrs. Phil Greenwood and sons,
Terry and David, of Key Largo,
Florida, were overnight guests
Monday of Mr. and Mrs. Henry
L. Asbury and family.
Mr. and Mrs. Hal Summers and
family left December 24th to
spend the holidays with relatives
in Birmingham, Alabama. Mrs.
Summers’ mother, Mrs. A. M.
Ellis, accompanied them on their
visit.
Mrs. George Lunsford of Wash
ington arrived Christmas Eve,for
a visit during the holidays with
her daughter, Mrs. Luke Weaver,
Mr. Weaver, and family.
Mr. and Mrs. Jimmie Norris of
Chattanooga, Tennessee arrived
December 23rd for a visit during
the holidays with Mr. and Mrs.
Otho Morgan.
a time for sharing all the happiness we feel with those we
care about most. That’s why we’d like to share our joy with
you, wishing you a Merry Christmas and saying “Thank You."
POLK TIRE CO.
| ‘Whatsoever Things’ |
BY DONALD E. WILDMON j
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THE SOUNDS OF CHRISTMAS
The sounds of Christmas. They are many.
Hi m Listen as the church chimes ring out calling
the Followers to their annual celebi'ation. They go
on this morning to sing of their new born King.
Jam They go because their hearts are full of joy and
excitement. Joy from what God has done for them,
■ exc * temen t f rorn what they can do through the Son
Sirens
Over the way there is the aching sounds of sirens. A house is
burning because someone was careless in putting lights on the
Christmas tree. The fire truck is on its way. Down at the tavern
there is a fight, and police are on their way to restore order among
those celebrating by drinking. Their siren breaks the silence. There
is an accident on the highway that was caused by the drinking driver.
Little Susan won’t get to use the doll which Santa brought her. Her
parents will cherish it to remember her by. The ambulance, its siren
wailing, goes to take her little body away.
Down the road are the sounds
of reunion. The children have ar
rived and the grandchildren have
to show grandma and grandpa
what Santa brought them. Every
body’s talking at once it seems,
about many things. But mostly
it’s just a sign that the family is
together again.
Down in widow Smith’s little
house a- soft light burns. The
sound is one of silence. No fam
ily. No one to share Christmas
with. What for most is the most
joyous time of the year for Mrs.
Smith is the loneliest time of the
year. There were no children,
and all the relatives have their
own family. She sits alone beside
her little tree, staring out into
the distance remembering the
Christmas of old.
Music
Over the air waves comes the
most beautiful music to fall on
mortal ear. It is the music of
Christmas. There is a mixture,
something for everyone. There is
a song for the children, a song
for the happy at heart, and a
song of Christmas inspiration to
renew our faith in God and hope
for mankind.
There is the sound of cash reg
isters. They are silent now. They
have been busy. The money came
in. People were urged to buy for
Christmas since October. Sales
reached an all time high. Business
was good. Old St. Nick was in
Please accept this old-fashioned
wish for a cheery, wonderful
holiday season . . . along
with a warm “thank you."
Weaver Insurance Agency
THURSDAY, DEC. 25, i 969
HOLIDAY BIRD
Are you planning to serve
turkey for your main Christmas
meal? Home economists with the
University of Georgia Coopera
tive Extension Service suggest
that you contract your grocer or
butcher several weeks before you
need the turkey. It will mean less
bother and you will get a better
selection.
every store and the children saw
him arrive thirteen times.
The sound of Christmas: “Now
I lay me down to sleep ... and
thank you, God, for baby Jesus.
Amen.’’ Who knows, maybe some
day more adults will be thankful
for baby Jesus and then the
Christ Child could grow up and
become the Christ crucified. The
sounds of Christmas might even
include silence on the battlefield.
Wouldn’t that be a real Christ
mas?
The sounds of Christmas are
many. But one is heard above all
the rest. “For to you is born this
day in the city of David a Savior,
who is Christ the Lord.” Do you
hear it? FIVE STAR (Copyright,
1969, Donald E. Wildmon)