Sunday, August 15, 2010

She would be 100!

Clarice (Hurlburt) Mooney

Today, August 15, 2010 would have been my mother's 100th birthday.

She was a good woman and a wonderful mother.

I wish I could give her a call, as I always did on Sunday evening. I'd wish her a Happy Birthday and tell her that I appreciate her more every day. It seems that you have to age and mature, (grow up) and experience some of the things that she experienced as she took her journey through this life, before you can truly understand what a precious gift you have been given, and what an incredible loss you have experienced.

Happy Birthday and thank you Mom!

I love you.

I miss you.

If you would like to know more about this wonderful woman please go to my older posts and read about her life as expressed last September on the tenth anniversary of her graduation to her new life eternal!


Monday, June 28, 2010

Jeremy John

The song in my heart today has been a melancholy song. A song of yearning. Yearning for something that is just out of reach. It has been a sad day.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Grandpa Jack's Meaty Slow Cooker Stew Recipe

Grandpa Jack’s Meaty Slow Cooker Stew


INGREDIENTS:

• 4 potatoes, cut into small chunks (I wash them and leave the skins on)

• 1 or 2 onions, skinned and cut into chunks

• Lots of white button mushrooms, sliced (or whole if they’re small)

• 2 – 3 sticks celery, washed and chopped

• 3 – 4 carrots, washed and sliced into chunks

• 1½ - 2 pounds (or maybe even a little more) lean stewing meat, cut into chunks

• Green pepper, sliced and cut into chunks

• 2 cups (500 ml) beef stock

• 2 tablespoon Worcestershire Sauce

• 2 tablespoon soy sauce

• 1 tsp (5 ml) dried marjoram

• black pepper to taste (lots of pepper, lots of taste)

• olive oil for sautéing the meat (if you choose to sauté the meat)

• flour

• 2 cups frozen peas

• 2 cups frozen corn



INSTRUCTIONS:

• Prepare and place the vegetables into the slow cooker.

• Dredge the meat chunks in flour and then sauté in olive oil in batches till browned.

Or

• Add the meat chunks raw and add a little flour to the stew to thicken the juice.

• Add the stew meat to the vegetables, add the herbs and spices and mix well.

• Finally add the beef stock, the Worcestershire sauce and the soy sauce.

• Give the mixture a good stir and then cover the pot securely with aluminum foil before putting on the lid.

• This tight seal ensures the maximum flavour!

• Cook on high setting for 45 minutes and then reduce to the low setting for about six to eight hours, (hey, it’s a slow cooker!!) adding the peas and the corn for the final 30 minutes of cooking.

• This is an excellent recipe using Beef, but it is equally good for wild meat like Antelope, Deer, Elk and Moose.

Saturday, May 29, 2010

It's like someone read my mind...

Yeah...surprise, surprise. Haven't been motivated to share anything for almost a year. Just don't have a lot to say.

This isn't original. I received it in an e-mail from an old friend and thought you might enjoy it, as I did.

Thanks my friend.




1. I think part of a best friend's job should be to immediately clear your computer history if you die.



2. Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong.



3. I totally take back all those times I didn't want to nap when I was younger.



4. There is great need for a sarcasm font.



5. How the !*%#! are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?



6. Was learning cursive really necessary?



7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions on #5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.



8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.



9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.



10. Bad decisions make good stories.



11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.



12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after Blue Ray? I don't want to have to restart my collection...again.



13. I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word and it asks me if I want to save any changes to my ten-page paper that I swear I did not make any changes to.



14. "Do not machine wash or tumble dry" means I will never wash this - ever.



15. I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? xxxx it!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voice mail. What did you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?



16. I hate leaving my house confident and looking good and then not seeing anyone of importance the entire day. What a waste!



17. I keep some people's phone numbers in my phone just so I know not to answer when they call.



18. I think the freezer deserves a light as well.



19. I disagree with Kay Jewelers. I would bet on any given Friday or Saturday night more kisses begin with Miller Lite than Kay.



21. Sometimes, I'll watch a movie that I watched when I was younger and suddenly realize I had no idea what the heck was going on when I first saw it.



22. I would rather try to carry 10 plastic grocery bags in each hand than take 2 trips to bring my groceries in.



23. The only time I look forward to a red light is when I'm trying to finish a text.



24. I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.



25. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because you still didn't hear or understand a word they said?



26. I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars team up to prevent a jerk from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers and sisters!



27. Shirts get dirty. Underwear gets dirty. Pants? Pants never get dirty, and you can wear them forever.



28. Sometimes I'll look down at my watch 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is.



29. Even under ideal conditions people have trouble locating their car keys in a pocket, finding their cell phone, and Pinning the Tail on the Donkey -but I'll bet everyone can find and push the snooze button from 3 feet away, in about 1.7 seconds, eyes closed, first time, every time!



30. My check engine light has been on for three months now and nothing's happened. I'm starting to think that my car is just an attention whore.



31. I don't understand the purpose of the line, "I don't need to drink to have fun." Great, no one does. But why start a fire with flint and sticks when they've invented the lighter?



32. Sometimes I pretend not to remember details about people because having a good memory apparently equates to creepiness.



33. My GPS says "Estimated Arrival Time." I see "Time to Beat."



34. Whenever someone says "I'm not book smart, but I'm street smart", all I hear is "I'm not real smart, but I'm imaginary smart".



35. My keyboard needs a removable crumb tray like my toaster.



36. What would happen if I hired two private investigators to follow each other?



37. I wish it were appropriate to say to a complete stranger, "Excuse me, would you like me to show you how to discipline your child?"



38. I never understood why the Lions and Cowboys always get to play on Thanksgiving. Shouldn't the Patriots play the Redskins, and then steal their stadium afterwords?



39. Double-Stuffed Oreos should just be called Oreos, and regular Oreos should be called Diet Oreos.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Still Water?

You've probably heard the old statement "Still water runs deep." Sometimes it's true. But sometimes...sometimes...still water is no more than a stagnant puddle. At least...that's the way I see it.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Mom

It was 10 years ago today, September 20, 1999 that my mother graduated from this life and went on to meet her Lord. She was an excellent mother. I think of her often, remember her fondly and miss her dearly.


Mom
December 26, 1996
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One of the treasures I have from my mother, and actually I think it was originally her mother's, is a small framed picture that hung in her dining room and now hangs in my office. The painted glass picture has the following poem inset within it.

Mother

To one who bears the              
                        sweetest name,
And adds a lustre to the same,
    Who shares my joys,                     
             who cheers when sad--
The greatest friend I ever had! 
Long life to her,                        
                 for there's no other
Could take the place                 
                     of my dear Mother.

I remember the days preceding her death. We, my sisters and I, had been made aware that she was approaching the end and we were together in her palliative care room in the Radville nursing home. We sat around her bed, together as her family. We laughed, we cried, we reminisced and sang songs. We weren't sure she was completely aware of all of us there until we sang one of her favourite songs "You Are My Sunshine". I remember watching her feet moving to keep time to the rhythm of the song. She loved that song. I still get misty eyed whenever I hear it and am drawn back to that day.

I am proud of my mom. She had a tremendous influence on my life, the lives of my sisters and their families, the lives of my children and the myriad of other children that she taught in her career as a first grade teacher.

I'd like you to know a little bit about my mom. So today I want to include the eulogy that I gave at her funeral on September 25, 1999.

I want to introduce to you, my mom. 


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CLARICE HELEN MOONEY
August 15, 1910 - September 20, 1999

It is difficult to encapsulate a life that spanned 89 years 1 month and 5 days in just a few minutes.



This woman, my mother lived through two world wars. She witnessed incredible change throughout her lifetime. She saw the world develope from the horse & buggy to the man on the moon. From the first primitive flight to the Space Shuttle. From the Model T to the Sports Utility Vehicle. From the wood stove to the microwave. From splitting wood to splitting the atom. From the ink well to E-Mail. From the coal oil lamp to electricity. From that cold path in the dark to indoor plumbing.

It’s impossible to cover all of the significant events of her life but I want to share with you some of her history…some of her experience…some of her life.


Birth:

Clarice Helen Mooney was born Clarice Hurlburt at Ramona, South Dakota on August 15, 1910 to parents Frank and Lottie (York) Hurlburt.


Parents:

Frank Hurlburt was the son of Elisha Hurlburt and Eunice (Harroun) Hurlburt of Broadhead, Wisconsin.

Lottie (York) Hurlburt was the daughter of Christopher Columbus York and Arena (Curtis) York of Richland, Missouri.


Siblings:

Clarice was born the third of five children.

Two older brothers:

Alvin Frank: born March 13, 1905 at Ramona, South Dakota

married Lillian Dahl

passed from this life January 19, 1986 at the age of 81 years



Roy Elmer: born January 28, 1908 at Ramona, South Dakota

never married

passed from this life May 20, 1953 at the age of 45 years



One younger brother:

Harold Clifton: born October 7, 1912 at Ramona, South Dakota

married Velva Frymire

passed from this life December 2, 1998 at the age of 86 years



One younger sister:

Ione Muriel: born December 2, 1922 at Radville, Saskatchewan

married Art Thue

residing in Radville, Saskatchewan



Immigration to Canada:

In 1912 the lure of inexpensive homestead land in Canada prompted Frank Hurlburt to sell his land in South Dakota. In the summer of 1912 Frank Hurlburt and Roy Levee came to Canada seeking land to homestead. In the spring of 1913 when mom was just 2 ½ years old, Frank, Allen, Floyd and Ralph Hurlburt along with Roy Levee moved themselves, their families and their possessions by railroad and then horse and wagon to homestead land near Radville, Saskatchewan. The Frank Hurlburt family homesteaded about 12 miles south of Radville in the Soda Lake area.


Education:

Mom started school at Soda Lake School, which was about a mile west of the family homestead. She attended school there until grade 4 when her family moved to Radville to get better schooling for her and her brothers.

Upon completing high school in Radville mom attended Normal School in Regina in 1929-30. Apparently Normal School was a training school for teachers. I remember mom talking about her days at Normal school on many occasions. I recall wondering as a child how they could call anything to do with teachers “NORMAL”.


Early Life Friendships:

During her early adult years mom developed friendships with some very special people. Mother would tell stories of adventures and names of dear friends would come out. Names of friends like her life long friend Lillian Torkelson. Signa (Jelsing) McLeod, Lavina (Jelsing) Bailey, Cecil Bailey, Wilfred Orr, Manley Jacobs and J.C. Bailey.


Starting a career in education:


Mom acquired her first teaching school in the Buffalo Valley School District near Brooking in 1931. Her salary for her first year teaching was $600.00 per year. Room and board was $20.00 per month. She taught at that school for three years from 1931 to 1934.

Mom next taught one term at Gibson Creek School just west of Brooking. From there she taught two years at Blooming School District midway between Lake Alma and Gladmar. It was the “HUNGRY THIRTIES” and her salary had decreased to $350.00 per year which included doing the janitorial work at the school.

I remember mom telling of rising at 6:00 AM, before sunrise, walking for a mile or more through snow that was knee deep…..uphill…both ways…no matter the weather, to get to school. She would enter the cold dark school…feel her way down into the basement to the furnace and start a coal fire so that the school was warm for the arrival of the students.

During her two years at Blooming my mother never received a pay cheque and when she left teaching at Blooming the school district owed her $580.00.


Meeting a mate:

During her early teaching career, at her first teaching school in Brooking, mom met a young Irishman named John Mooney. John had immigrated to Canada from Ireland with his parents James and Agnes Mooney at the age of 6 months. John lived with his parents in Brooking, SK and worked for the Canadian National Railway.


Courtship:

It was the depression and thoughts of marriage were tempered with economic concerns. John Mooney and Clarice Hurlburt went steady for about six years and were engaged at Christmas 1936


Marriage:

Mom and dad were married in a beautiful outdoor ceremony at her parents farm south of Radville on June 30, 1937. The fact that the date coincided with the end of the school year may or may not have been significant.






Family Development:

The newlyweds made their home in Brooking for the next six years. They were blessed with their first child, a daughter Marilynn Carole in November, 1938. For those of you who must count…that’s about a year and a half. Old habits die hard for school teachers so they scheduled the arrival of their second daughter Janice Ione for June 29, 1940. Next came daughter number 3, Faye Janelle in October 1942; daughter number 4, Gayle Maridee in August 1943 and daughter number 5 Sheila Lynn in June 1945. That’s an amazing 5 girls in under 7 years. This completed their family…or so they thought. Mom and dad took in a little 9 month old boy, Michael as a foster child in April 1952. Now the family appeared to be complete….but I stand here today as living proof that accidents happen. I was born in March 1953. My parents also took in foster children and cared for five or six children for various lengths of time until they were placed in adoptive homes.


Residence Changes:


During these years the family left Brooking in 1943 to move to Spring Valley and then on to Goodwater in 1945. In October 1953 my dad, John Mooney became the section foreman for the Canadian National Railway at Radville so the family moved from Goodwater to live in the section house in Radville.



Death of Spouse:

In the fall of 1957 there was a worldwide Asian flu pandemic (H2N2). My father contracted the Asian flu. He was unable to obtain leave from his duties with the Canadian National Railway and his flu deteriorated into viral pneumonia. Dad died on October 24, 1957 at the age of 47 years, leaving mom with 6 children and a crisis. Mom was forced to add to her responsibilities of mother and homemaker the new roles of sole parent and breadwinner. She was forced to pack up her family and vacate the section house within weeks of my father’s death. She had no money and nowhere to go. Fortunately she was able to move in with her mother.

I was fairly young, just 4 years old when this happened. I do, however remember the strength of my mother. I can’t remember ever seeing her cry. I can’t recall ever hearing her whine or feel sorry for herself or ask why this had happened to her. She just looked forward and found a way to succeed.


Second Career:

Mom had been away from teaching in the classroom for over twenty years. Her confidence was low but she new she had a family to provide for so she approached the School Unit and accepted a position teaching at Gladmar in the spring of 1958.

She then took a 6 week refresher course in the summer of 1958 to get her teaching certificate renewed.

In the fall of 1958 Mom went back to her original one room school in Brooking where she taught grades 1 through 8 and a little bit of kindergarten as well as I attended school with her every day as a four year old. At the end of that school year Superintendent of schools, Chester Teal convinced her to accept the position of grade one teacher in the Radville Public School for the fall of 1959. Mom remained in that position until she retired from teaching in June 1974.

I remember those days well. Mom would get up early and get ready for school then leave so she could get to school early, before 8:00 AM to make sure everything was ready for the school day ahead. Mom would then stay long after the last student, teacher or janitor had left the building, preparing for the next school day. I remember well that old three story red brick school in Radville. I can picture the doors and the wide wooden stairway and banisters to the second floor. Mom’s room was just to the left as you came in the front doors. I can still see her big oak desk at the front of the room, the blackboards with the alphabet in large and small letters. The pictures and phonix props hanging around the room, and the sandbox on the table at the back of the room.

I can remember cold winter days when mom would read to her class during the lunch hour about Br’ere Fox and Br’ere Bear. I can remember the silence in the room as she captivated the children with her ability to bring the story to life.

Mom was dedicated to her job and loved to teach first graders. She always made learning interesting and fun. I’m sure she instilled a love of learning in the lives of many young children. I know she earned the respect and praise of her peers and her superintendent Ches Teal. This fact was brought out vividly in a speech filled with praise and admiration given by Ches’ wife, Jo Teal at mom’s 80th birthday party.


Retirement:

Mom retired from teaching in June 1974. She spent the next 20 years of her life involved with the Rebecca’s service club, the Radville Senior Citizens Club and travelling. She took up many crafts and activities and even played in a kazoo band with other members of the senior citizens club. She loved to quilt and spent countless hours at the club quilting. During these years she developed close friendships with a few people but two names in particular kept coming up in our conversations. Amelia Bourassa and Evelyn Crone were two of her closest friends in Radville in her retirement years.


Travel:

Mom traveled extensively with her friend Lillian Torkelson. She visited every province and territory in Canada. She visited Hawaii, Australia, Papua New Guinea, Great Britain and Europe.


Residence Changes:

Mom lived alone in her own house in Radville which her father built and her parents lived in until their deaths, her father Frank on November 25, 1955 and her mother Lottie on August 3, 1977.

Mom moved to an apartment in Imperial Plaza in Weyburn in 1995. She lived alone but was cared for daily by her youngest daughter Sheila and visited regularly by her life long friend Lillian Torkelson.

Over the next 3 years mom’s health progressively deteriorated until she was forced to give up her apartment and take up residence in the Radville Marian Home in August 1998.

Mom appreciated the care she received in the Radville Marian Home. She would always say that they treated her “So Good, she felt like a princess.”

Mom’s short-term memory started to weaken in the last couple years of her life. I remember sitting at her bedside and asking her what was new…and she struggled to remember…. but just mention something from her days as a young adult….one of her experiences with her friends and she would perk up and tell a story that often would start …” Oh yes, Lillian and I “ …. Or maybe “ Oh, that Cecil Bailey, was such a tease.

Ask her a question about dad, or the girls, or her teaching days and you were set with conversation for hours.

Mom passed from this life on Monday September 20, 1999 in the room next to the room her husband had died in 42 years earlier.

And so here we are, gathered today to remember this woman. To honour her for her love and dedication to her family and her service to her community. To wish her a fond farewell and to congratulate her for a job well done and a life well lived.

Farewell mom, til we meet again.
 
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Saturday, September 19, 2009

Part II - Well Known Proverbs

Well, even though only one person, (my daughter-in-law Brandi) made the effort to comment on Part I, I suppose I should just accept the fear that readers have of admitting that they visited and give you Part II.

Here are those beginnings of those same "well known proverbs" from Part I. How did you do in filling in the blanks?

A first grade teacher collected them and gave each in her class the first half of a proverb and asked them to come up with the remainder of the proverb. It's hard to believe these were actually done by first graders. Their insight may surprise you. While reading these keep in mind that these are first graders..."6" year olds, because the last one is classic.

  1. Better to be safe than...punch a 5th grader.
  2. Strike while the...bug is close.
  3. It's always darkest before...Daylight Saving Time.
  4. Never underestimate the power of...termites.
  5. You can lead a horse to water but...how?
  6. Don't bite the hand that...looks dirty.
  7. No news is...impossible.
  8. A miss is a good as a...Mr.
  9. You can't teach an old dog new...math.
  10. If you lie down with dogs, you'll...stink in the morning.
  11. Love all, trust...me.
  12. The pen is mightier than the...pigs.
  13. An idle mind is...the best way to relax.
  14. Where there's smoke there's...pollution.
  15. Happy the bride who...gets all the presents.
  16. A penny saved is...not much.
  17. Two's company, three's...the Musketeers.
  18. Don't put off till tomorrow what...you put on to go to bed.
  19. Laugh and the whole world laughs with you, cry and...you have to blow your nose.
  20. There are none so blind as...Stevie Wonder.
  21. Children should be seen and not...spanked or grounded.
  22. If at first you don't succeed...get new batteries.
  23. You get out of something only what you...see in the picture on the box.
  24. When the blind leadeth the blind...get out of the way.
  25. Better late than...pregnant!!!
Hope you enjoyed them.