Sunday, December 29, 2013

Merry Xmas!

Christmas is not an external event at all, but a piece of one's home that is carried in one's heart.”
Freya Stark

I’ve never been the greatest of scholars. In school my grades were horrible. I couldn't regurgitate dates and information as well as the other students. The things that stuck in my head were the useless little facts that made up, as Paul Harvey used to call it, “The rest of the story”.

I often thought my “claim to fame” would come when I made it to the final round of Jeopardy or some other game show of useless information. Even today the things that fascinate me are the back stories and “extras” from shows on the History Channel, Discovery or some of the other educational based stations.

I particularly like these shows around this time of year. I often am curious how we have come about doing things today the way we do them. CHRISTmas is no different. It really is a very strange and peculiar holiday if you think about it.

It is chock full of unique and strange customs; evergreen trees inside, decorations and ornaments, mistletoe, carols, yule logs, FRUIT CAKE and a whole host of other unique and strange customs. Not to mention, our greetings around the holidays are very strange.

Did you know that for many years people would exclaim Happy CHRISTmas rather than Merry CHRISTmas? Did you know that Xmas, while many think it is an attempt to remove Jesus from the holidays, is not actually a slam on religion, but dates back to the earliest days of the Christian church?

Many today think it is a ploy by a secular society in magazines, newspapers and store advertisements to shorten the word because of ad space or to be sensitive to the non-believers so that they can drive up sales to a larger audience – to all that I say bah humbug, but I do embrace what CHRISTmas and Xmas stand for – inclusion, sharing and love for your fellow man.

According to “Stories behind the Great Traditions of Christmas” by Ace Collins, “Many of the Gentiles who became the initial followers of Christ were Greek. The Greek for Christ’s name is Xristos (pronounced Christos). While it is well known that a fish was often used as a symbol to denote churches and Christian gathering places during the ancient days of the church, many Greeks also used the letter X (pronounced Chi) as their symbol of faith. This X marked the places where they worshiped. Therefore, the use of the letter X for Christ is one of the oldest traditions of the Christian faith – one of the first concrete symbols that signified the gospel message for people of all races and backgrounds… It also spoke volumes about the nature of Christianity – that all were welcome to become part of the family of God.”

CHRISTmas, whether celebrated as CHRISTmas, Xmas, Hanukah, the Winter Solstice, or the Festivus for the rest of us, is about a time of being with friends and family, sharing, loving, giving and enjoying the company and the compassion of others. I hope your holiday is surrounded by too many friends and family to count. I hope your cup is overflowing and you have a moment this CHRISTmas season to reflect on all the wonderful opportunities you have been afforded this year.

We have so many things to be thankful for in Jones County. Our economy is strong and people are working. People are shopping locally and tourists are frequenting our towns and attractions. Take some time this holiday season to extend some hospitality to a stranger. It may be someone from across the state, or it might even just be your next door neighbor, whoever it may be, let them know of all the great things we have to offer in Jones County. I know you will be glad you did and our community just might grow a little because you did!

From my family to yours and from all of us at the EDA and Chamber, Merry CHRISTmas and have a safe and Happy New Year! 2014 is going to be great for us in Jones County! I can’t wait to get started!

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* This article was originally printed in the Sunday, December 29, 2013 issue
of The Chronicle's"Planting Seeds" column.

Sunday, December 1, 2013

The Gingerbread Boy

If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.
— J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit

One of the most enjoyable things about being the husband of a teacher is helping your wife with her craft projects and preparations for her students. Sometimes the payoff can be truly enjoyable – especially around the holidays. No, I’m not talking about seeing the smiles on all the faces of the little children in her class; I’m talking about the cookies and goodies she makes for them. I get all the “crispy” ones or the ones that “just didn’t turn out right”.

One of my favorite lessons that she used to teach was called “The Story of the Gingerbread Boy”. The story is basically about a teacher baking gingerbread cookies, the cookie does not want to be baked, so he runs away and the rest is about his adventures.

Each year the teacher asks friends and relatives of the students from around the country to send postcards of where they have “seen the gingerbread boy”. The teacher uses the postcards as a way of teaching geography and other interesting lessons in a fun and whimsical way.

My favorite part is when the story ends with every one getting fresh gingerbread cookies and milk!

They still teach this lesson every year at Rebekah’s first school, Presbyterian Day School in Cleveland, MS. I have a cousin with a son in Mrs. Berryhill's first grade class, so as a way to help; I sent this poem about Jones County. I hope you like it.

To: Mrs. Berryhill's first grade class:

I saw the Gingerbread Boy in Laurel, MS just today;
He was hoping on an Amtrak and rushing away!

From New Orleans to Chicago or points in between,
oh, there are so many sites that have yet to be seen!

He came here on a whim to have a look around; 
once he got here he could not believe all that he found.

The Lauren Rogers Museum of Art, the first in the State,
Landrum’s Country Homestead and Village, the hospitality was great!

The Veterans Museum, Deason Home and Space Tag too,
He never thought in Jones County there would be so much to do!

He spent time at Laurel High School “Between the Bricks”; 
He ventured down to Jones County Junior College where he learned some new tricks!

There were so many places that he wanted to explore,
Sanderson Farms, Masonite, and to hear those GE Aviation engines roar!

The parks, historic homes, Sportsplex, and natatorium,
He didn’t realize in little Jones County, Mississippi there would be so much for him!

“I must come back”, I heard him say, 
as the train whistle blew and prepared to rush him away.

I called out to him as we waved farewell, 
“next time you travel down Interstate 59 just give me a yell!”

“I’ll take you around, and show you much more, 
our industry, our history, our heritage – there’s lots to adore!”

“You have only scratched the surface on this quick little trip,
Please come back to join us the next time you’re in South Mississip’”

We are happy to welcome you and any who are willing, 
‘cause as we like to say, “Jones County, Now this is living!”

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I hope you’ve gotten to spend some time with family and friends over this Thanksgiving holiday. Right now is the most wonderful part of the year. I love Thanksgiving and CHRISTmas time when friends and family, loved ones and neighbors can all come together to be thankful for all the things in their lives. We have a lot to be thankful for in Jones County. Take some time to share the things you are thankful for with others. I know that if you do, you will be glad you did and our community will be better off because of it! Happy Thanksgiving and Merry CHRISTmas to you all!

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* This article was originally printed in the Sunday, December 1, 2013 issue of The Chronicle's"Planting Seeds" column.