BACK FOR MORE ABUSE. After the movie I
informed her that oil production in the US was the highest in ten years and
Judy said, “That doesn’t matter. We
still don’t produce oil”. It was a
complex in Westminster on Westminster blvd.
We watched the odd numbered addresses going down on the north side of
the street. We got there late but they
were still showing trailers at deafening volume. The popcorn smelled like they had burnt
something. All of the trailers were
period pieces and pretty crappy. One of
them took place in Ireland in the middle ages or what not. What struck me about the movie was this guy
from India who was a strange bird. He
must have hated the Ghandi movie because he seemed to hate his own people and
country, and the great progress India has made in eighty years. He got a job in the Reagan
administration. I’m not going to cover
the whole movie but there were a lot of coded “dog whistle” messages you’d have
to be “one of them” to pick up on. There
was a basic love of the White race and disdain for the colored races. This theme was transcendent in the
movie. If there were any references to
US businessmen it was a glowing, positive one.
There was not one word about the slightest bit of Wall Street corruption
in the whole movie. Anyhow the movie
ended and I asked Paul the time and it was 4:13 and I pretty much knew I would
miss dinner. But we hurried back here
and I made it in time for them to give me a late plate from the kitchen - - by
the skin of my teeth. Dinner was one of
these rice ball shaped cassaroles with chicken in it, and carrots, and a green
salad and tapioca pudding with orange Kool-Aid.
Paul sat at the table with me and we talked a little more. That other lady with the strange name had to
be at church or Paul would have invited them in, too. I told Paul about my watch not working and no
action was taken on that. As per usual I
didn’t really miss the protracted period of not smoking. SATURDAY MORNING Dr. Levy talked of the
very different younger generation of our grandchildren that are around now and
how they don’t get out doors and aren’t even taught script writing in the
schools. Someone has Dr. Levy’s flash
drive for a second week so was unable to show us his videos of Italy taken over
two months ago. There was some glancing
talk of politics. Dr. Levy mentioned his
“massive tax increase” he’d have to pay since he implied his income is in
excess of $250,000. He says his wife
earns more than he does. He likes
multiple employment which is insurance against being let go at one particular
job. He says he spends fifteen hours at
Founders per week, so he had much more of a major emotional investment in them
than he has us. Class ended at 9:42 on
the digital clock for a total of an hour and twenty minute session.
LATTER DAY SAINTS RETURN. I was out on the patio
smoking when Seid again came out and invited everybody to the gathering they
are having in the courtyard north of the fountain. I think an outdoor setting is inherently more
relaxing and the weather was pleasant and the fountain soothing. He didn’t say there would be food but there
was. We had rainbow sherbet and I had
three helpings of that and two pieces of yellow cake with raisons or something
in it, which was a little dry. Nicky
told Phyllis that Seid was suffering from stomach pains and his appetite from
the chemo was down, though he looked plump enough. Marcia sat next to me so Wally and Elizabeth
could sit together. Nicky had to deal
with these paired chairs. Wally had a
scrape on his knee and said he had suffered from “internal injuries’ in a
fall. The reason for John Darling’s
absence is that he fell the other day and is in the hospital “as he has a habit
of doing”. Larry Barton apparently fell
and cracked his head open, Wally reports.
I asked of Wall had clearance to go into the Temple and Seid said he
did, and then went into a little talk about “worthiness” seemingly to me. I needed to hear the message because Seid
said “You shouldn’t let these like coffee or smoking separate you from the
fellowship with God. He then said he
used to drink coffee, which kept him out of the Temple, and he didn’t even
try. But now he drinks hot chocolate. There was a lot of other news I picked up on
like picnics and such. Loretta came in
late because she claims she didn’t know where we were meeting, even though I
saw her in the hall and - - assumed- - .
She didn’t want ice cream or cake.
Seid stressed the importance of having a cantine of water. They said Manfred was doing fine with a big TV
in his room and he still plays Bingo and the nurses fawn all over him. Wally related a story about how “one day the
heat just got to him and he fell”. Paul
Evens was there but the one guy who didn’t say anything. Mickey was there- - and I went up to him and
asked him if he was enjoying himself, just to be sociable. After this I had medication from Judy in the
hall. She had chocolate chip cookies for
us. On a TV in a room tuned to ABC they
talked about how “Mormon temple services are not closed because they are
“secret” but rather, because they are Sacred, and that makes sense. Of course Romney will be the first Mormon
nominee of any party. The gathering
didn’t last as long as I thought.
FALLS OF 1962 AND 1963. You know Christianity is
“The gift that keeps on taking” or one of them.
It was after seeing the movie “The Gift” in November 1963 at a Church
Congregational dinner that I kind of made an informal “decision for
Christ”. How interesting that before
that moment I “didn’t have any problems in my life’ but that was all to change,
and the sequence of events in the next couple months is fascinating. I’ll tell you the first. My first quarter report card came in the
mail- and in those days the first quarter usually ended around Vetterans day
and the mails took a few days. Dad got
on my case about that report card for something even though I had gotten four
B’s that outing. The grave average was
almost exactly the same as the previous report cards and all of the cards in
Junior High were pretty consistent. The
hostility for this particular report card was something that baffled me. A lot of stuff that went down at the turn of the 1963-1964 year baffled me. To summarize them - - the harder I tried to rise above the tempest, the worse it got. I did late in the fall of 1963 join brother Al in attending Jr High Fellowship at the church on Friday night and that was a good group. [ FALL 1962] . “Back in Black” is on KLOS right now. But there is no small number of items which
make the fall of 1962 unique over any other fall. First of all it was the only fall of the six
where we took the bus to school and I guess had that much more time to socialize. It was kind of nice now that I look back on
it. This fits in nicely with number
two. Because seventh grade was [Mal Evans insists I delete this]. And I
remember other people helping me carry the big box of books home from the
Monument and Broadway bus stop. This was
the year when we would make the periodic trips to Savanna to get our Sabin
polio vaccine sugar cubes. This was also
the season where Allan would go Go-Karting in the Savanna HS parking lot, and
he’d let me ride, because Allan and I actually got along well in those days. This was the “pre-harrassment” era, which commenced not for another year. Also the Mickey Mouse Club was showing reruns
of their stuff on TV after six or seven years or so, and it was kind of
interesting to take a stroll down Memory Lane.
Also involving Walt Disney, at
Walt Disney school that fall they showed what I believe were free Disney movies
right there in the old cafeteria. Most
of the kids were younger than I was but a few ere in my grade. Then we have [my family's church name] Church
and taking a family photo for the upcoming church 1963 Directory. This is the only time I remember that we shot
pictures that fall and they had a new directory out in a couple of months at
the beginning of the year. Also this was
the only fall of the six where Dad was out actively looking for a new car at
auto dealers. He was looking at Checker
Cabs and we sat in them and some were so roomy they had jumper bar seats
installed. I remember seeing the 1963
Corvette Stingray and I was thinking how modern cars had become. Of course we didn’t get around to actually
buying a car till the following February 11th at Eddie Hopper
Chevrolet. It was a metalic green. I had never been ice skating before fall of 1962 and late that fall there was this ice skating club at school. I joined that after only having skated one previous time. Also this was about the only
time for ages where they had post play-off baseball series that were not the
World Series. The Dodgers and the Giants
were tied and they did a best two out of three series, and the Giants won game
three after splitting the previous to so they played the Yankees - - and lost,
I believe. And yes there was that other
thing in October 1962. Oh yes, the Cuban
Missile Crisis, which is a momentus event that defined our times. If the world had come to an end then our
memories in heaven in eternity would be frozen as society was in October of
1962.
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