June 2013
President’s Message After what seemed to be a never-ending winter, it’s great to see the trees popping out and the flowers in bloom once again. Stop by the Museum and take a few minutes to walk through the adjacent Legacy Garden, maintained by the Burlington Area Garden Club, and see the beautiful and ever-changing collection of flowers and plants. Our Society has had many positive comments on the "Remember Then" section of the monthly Discover the Treasures publication of the Burlington Chamber of Commerce. The photos are from the vast media archives of our Society, donated over the years by many individuals and families, and the captions are created from the superb research knowledge and efforts of our vice president Don Vande Sand. (In addition to the Chamber’s print edition, the articles are also available monthly on the Chamber’s website – http://www.burlingtonchamber.org ) Once again, we are asking our members and others to help us find a few volunteers to help out at the Museum for a few hours on Sunday afternoons. It would be great to have at least one more person available each Sunday to show visitors around the display rooms. Also, we would like to have some help with the Pioneer Log Cabin on Thursdays during the Farmer’s Market at Wehmhoff Square downtown. Spread the word around town and I’m sure we’ll find some volunteers who can share their time and knowledge with others. We hope you have a great summer season and take advantage of the great places of interest and natural beauty spots that Wisconsin has to offer. Dennis Tully |
Last Day of
School!!
Can anything beat the excitement of a school-age child who is fast approaching the last day of school before summer? It's like waiting for the first snowstorm of the season or waiting for the "big" snowstorm to hit – the one that's going to get you a freebie day off school. Once we get into May, the countdown begins and each day the excitement ramps up another notch until the last day when they can no longer contain themselves. The last day is the start of summer freedom, no clocks to watch, no homework to do, no teachers to worry about, nothing to do but enjoy as only kids can. Children who normally follow most of the rules are starting to throw them out the window. Kids have their own set of logic – if school is almost out, that means I can’t get into that much trouble, how many detentions can I possibly get during the last couple days of school? The three of us were no exception to the
rule as the end of the year approached. A huge hurdle for us was the dreaded
final exams that the nuns handed out each year. Of course, the nuns did not
put these tests together. They were official tests that came in a sealed
package from the Archdiocese. We were told that all test results would go on
our permanent record; if we didn’t do well, the Bishop would know and so
would every prospective employer we would ever have. The other consequence
of blowing the test would be not moving on to the next grade. No one wanted
to be left behind while all your classmates moved forward. This was a small
school; it's not like you could fake anyone out – kids would definitely know
if you didn’t move up the ladder with the rest of them. No pressure, just do
your best; remember if you studied hard all year, you should have no
problem. That statement is not completely accurate. We had a few problems.
We studied very hard in math, reading, language, spelling, and geography. At
least we all stood a fighting chance at those exams. But science was another
matter. We were lucky if we opened up a science book more than twice
throughout the year. They asked questions on that test about things we had
never even heard of. What's a fulcrum and what do you do with it anyway? Are
ice cubes liquids or solids? What’s a gas? I thought gas was something Dad
put in the car – you mean it’s not? Why didn’t anyone ever tell me this?
What in the world is H2O? And always lurking in the back of your
mind is, "This goes on your permanent record; everyone will know if you
don’t get a good grade." Needless to say, we were not shining stars in the
science department and it all went on our permanent records! As the days slipped by one by one and as we got the exams out of the way, the mood began to lighten and the kids turned back into their usual optimistic selves. Hey, summer was nearly upon us; we had lived through the exams; how bad could it be? If a nun didn’t look at you sadly, shake her head, finger her rosary beads and "tsk, tsk, tsk" at you it had to be a good thing. One thing the nuns did know was what kids were good for. The last couple of days were cleaning days. They turned us older kids loose with paper towels, rags, window cleaner, dust rags, brooms, dust mops and anything else that would clean. We washed windows, scrubbed desks, dusted window sills, cleaned bookshelves, weeded flower beds, washed blackboards, cleaned erasers, and did any other chores they could think of. It was actually a lot of fun. We worked off some of that extra energy and they got a lot of chores done without having to lift a finger. Something for everyone! Of course in and amongst the cleaning, there had to be a certain amount of horseplay. I'm sure it was an accident that one of the boys in my class went home from school completely drenched in water and that one of the girls wound up with chalk dust all over her dress and in her hair. Hey, these things happen! I mean it couldn’t have been anything other than an accident that one of the girls wound up with a lump on her forehead where a bucket accidentally hit her – I guess she should have ducked. The boy that went home with finger paint all over his shoes wasn’t a big hit either. There was a lot of tsk, tsking over these misadventures. Through it all, anxiety over tests and wondering if everything really did get recorded on your permanent record for all the world to see, the stress of wondering if you were moving to the next grade, the excitement over the approaching last day of school, and looking forward with gleeful anticipation to summer vacation, the excitement continued to hover in the background. The ending of the school year is like finishing a chapter in a book. The chapter is one more chapter in our book of life. All of the memories we have, whether they are from the end of one school year or the starting of a new school year, are all part of our own personal books. That book is something that we have with us for our whole lives. Memory by memory we build the story of our life, everything we have ever done or ever will do is a part of that book. So while our grades may not be of monumental importance to any of our past or future employers and really didn’t get recorded as part of our permanent record for everyone to see – our individual "Book of Life" is part of our permanent record and is to be treasured and valued for what we have become and what we have accomplished. Be proud of those memories in your book,
they have helped to make you the individual you are. Without you, the world
would have had a void that no other person could ever fill. In the grand
scheme of things, our individual life books make up a tapestry of life and
living for our civilization. Each one of us has a purpose and place in this
old world. Without us, it wouldn’t matter if the world keeps turning, we are
what make it all work. Every once in a while take a look at your "Book of
Life" and be proud of what you see. After all, it is all a part of our
"permanent record." |
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