Lögberg-Heimskringla - 07.12.1972, Blaðsíða 2

Lögberg-Heimskringla - 07.12.1972, Blaðsíða 2
2 LÖGBERG-HEIMSKRINGLA, FIMMTUDAGINN 7. DESEMBER 1972 1L ö sberg- l^etmstmngla ofcllö it ttt iEmjltiih The phóne rang, I yawned and answered it, “How about a drive to Selkirk to have a cup of coffee?” asked a friend. “Couldn’t we have a cup of coffee in Winnipeg — at my place say? Good brew, plea- ‘sant surroundings, no charge”. “Your place doesn’t have what it takes. Let’s go to Selkirk, past the old stone church, the old fort, the hoary trees and all the prairie.” “Well, O.K. Sure you want to spend all that gasoline and chalk up all that mileage on your car just to have a cup of coffee in the only restaur- ant that might be open in Selkirk on a Sunday?” Nobody owes you an apo- logy for an invitation to drive to the country on a glittering midwinter day, but the friend told me it wasn’t really coffee that she needed. “I just want the prairie,” she said. “Those highrise apartments are clos- ing in and throttling me. I want to see the sun shine full- face in that blue dome, I want to see it slide on a trail of light to the rim of the sky and flood it with crimson. I want to see a pink blush on the white snow through the bare, brown branches of the trees.” So we took to the road. “The steel and the concrete have no business with heav- en,” I mused aloud. “They defy the sun like Lucifer chal- lenged the power of hght long ago. They should stay down to earth and be their size be- side a tree that dug its roots into the soil two hundred years ago.” “And noble pines should not be severed from their roots to adorn the hard grey pate of a sky scraper,” re- torted my friend. The Christ- mas tree on top of this one looks like a gaudy feather in a dowagers bonnet.” I looked up and agreed. A hundred feet tall in the forest a few days ago, this tree caught the sun on its crown in late afternoon, the stars of night sparkled all around it, and twinkled t h r o u g h its branches. Sometimes on sul- try summer days, cl^mds grew suddenly p e n s i v e , hovered close to its head and wept their benedictíon on its thirsty boughs. It neighbored with the sky, this tree, when it stood as high as it grew in the forest. Now, like a potted plant in a kitchen window, it stands dwarfed by the unlovely height of concrete and steel that came between it and the earth. Then suddenly the inverted platter over our heads deep- Winter Country Drive ens and broadens into a huge blue bowl with room to show off the sun and the clouds. We’re on an old and shabby street, where the houses are folk-size and the business buildings only toe-high to heaven. Soon we roll onto the empty highway with an eter- nity of space on both sides of it. And out of the whiteness at the side of the road rises old St. Andrews church. No higher,’ spire and all, than the noble pine that huddles like a potted plant on the arrogant height of a city highrise, it stands in modest dignity like queen of the vast landscape. Money did not build this church. The faith and strength of poor and simple men brought it into being on the banks of the Red River. They quarried the fieldstone for its walls from the riverbed, har- nessed the rocks to their shoulders and drew them to the site. Generations of their kin sleep within the low stone fence they built around their church, for it has weathered more than a century of sea- sons. It stands in a calm white world of its own this Sunday, the low shrubbery and trees at its gates draped in hoar frost and the snow-shrouded prairie dipping toward the frozen river. A n d Lower Fort Garry spreads itself over half the prairie between Winnipeg and Selkirk, it seems. Not a shot was ever fired through the holes in its greystone walls. For all its pretensions, it is a monument to peace on these plains, and it must have been an impressive sight when there was much ground and so little architecture to fill it. We hadn’t yet tumbled to the profit there is in ration- ing the prairie when the old fort was built, and the idea of stacking hundreds of homes one on top of the other, aill held up by a single founda- tion, was not yet thought of. Spendthrifts of the ground were the old builders, but they left the horizons opetn and untouched. “It’s a long way to come for a cup of coffee,” I ob- served at the end of the jour- ney.” “It was worth it,” said my friend, and one has to have a purpose for a drive into the country.” — Caroline Gunnarsson. At the meeting of the Jon Sigurdson c h a p t e r IODE, held, Nov. 28, at the Univer- sity Women’s Club, scholar- ships were presented to four outstanding students of Ice- landic descent. We can be grateful that so many of our Icelandic students attain high marks and reach fine achieve- ments. We received over thirty scholarship applications and almost all were from stu- dents of remarkable talents and fine efforts both in the scholastic field and in extra- curricular achievements. Mrs. A. F. Wilson presented the Johanna Skaptason Mem- orial scholarship of $150.00 to Jeffrey Donald Jonasson, who graduated last spring from Kelvin Collegiáte with an average mark of 89.5, and is presently taking a science course at the U. of M. Jeff has won many awards during his years at Kelvin. He was awarded the A Kappa Sigma certificate for high standing, and numerous book awards. On finishing Grade XII he won the Kelvin scholarship of $125. and the Royal Cana- dian Legion scholarship of $200.00. He participated in v a r i o u s inter-room sports- football, volleyball and bas- ketball, his team winning the school championship in his last year. He and his brother play hockey with the Carpa- thia Cougars team in the River Heights area. Jeffrey is a son of Mrs. Eileen (Einarson) Jonasson and the late Einar S. Jonas- son, whose father, Einar Jon- asson was at one time Mani- toba MLA, and his wife Anne (Tergesen) of Gimli. Jeffrey lost his father, a veteran of World War Two (Air Force) in 1968 after a prolonged ill- ness. There are four brothers two younger than Jeff. The oldest brother is in second year at the U. of M, Scholarship Winner The Educational Secretary, Mrs. H. F. Danielson pre- sented the other three schol- arships: The Elinborg Han- son scholarships of $75.00 each, to: Linda Gail Thorlak- son and Chrisline Donna Ker- nested. Linda Gail graduated from St. James Collegiate this spring with an average of 88.3. She received the St. James-Assiniboia S c h o o 1 Board award for highest standing; an award for high- est standing in Grade XII English, and also Grade XII Science. She was convenor of the school tea last year and p 1 a y e d Lady Macbeth in Grade XI, but worked behind the scenes in last year’ Drama producton. As a member of the Collegiate Glee Club she travelled to Neepawa, and various Winnipeg schools to take part in concerts. She was a member of the Reach for the Top Team and did volun- teer work at MTC. She fills in her spare time with house- hold arts, sewing, knitting etc. She is also learning Icelandic by herself using tapes and records. At the fall convoca- tion of the University of Win- nip>eg Linda received two scholarship awards. The James T. Watson and the T. Eaton scholarships. She is en- rolled in the Science course at the U. of Winnipeg. Linda is the daughter of Ellert Jonas and Aldis (Benj aminson) Thorlakson. Chrisline Donna Kernested finished her Grade XII with an average of 88, and is en- rolled in Science Faculty at the U. of M. Her teachers are esctatic in her praise — “A brillinat student, and a per- fectionist. She is good in ev- erything she tries, and always willing to do extra work for others”, they say. Christine took a very active part in school activities, both sports and the student council. She was treasurer of the student council, which is a very ardu- ous job, as much time went into committee meetings and sub-committees. She was in carge of many of the social activities of the school — was on the Drama-executive, the lunchroom committee and the Freshie Dance committee — was captain of the Varsity volleyball a n d basketball teams. She also took part in badminton, curling, baseball and track and field. She be- Ionged to the Junior Achieve- ment Club, which was just started at the Gimli School, and was treasurer of the com- pany. She particpated in the Junior Achievement Trade Fair held at Polo Park this spring, where all the J. A. companies had a chance to sell their products. Christine is a daughter of Mr. and Mrs-. Gordon Kernested of Gimli. All the other w i n n e r s are Winnipeg residents. Sigurdur Albert (Siggi) Stephensen won the Jon Sig- urdson Chapter Music Schol- arship of $75.00. Siggi is only fourteen years old but is al- ready in Grade X in school. He has, through the years, been placed in the accelerated and major work classes in earning almost “A’s” in his school work. He received cer- tificates of merit and book awards for highest marks in Grade VIII and IX in Grant Park Collegiate. He received 94% for his Grade II rudi- ments after only four months of study. This spring he re- ceived first class honors (86) in his practical Grade XI piano exam which he studied on his own and honors in his history (music) exam. He has played in his recorder music group at school for many years. Siggi is the son of Albert H. and Kristin (Mélsted) Step- hensen. His father is a music teacher. The four award winners w e r e accompanied to the meeting by their parents who enjoyed a social hour with the members of the chapter, and a delightful lunchvin the plea- sant surroundings of the Uni- versity Women’s Club. Two of our honorary officers, Miss Margaret Petursson and Mrs. G. L. Johannson attended as invited guests. Hostesses were Mrs. A. F. Wilson, Mrs. Paul Goodman and Mrs. H. F. Dani- elson. Holmfriður Danielson, Educational Sec. Theatre at Church Women's Meeting At the November meeting of the First Lutheran Church Women’s society in Winnipeg, the ladies were surprised with a thirty minute plaiy. The play was called, “What Are We Going To Do With All These Rotting Fish?” It was based on a rather free reading of St. Luke 5:1-11. Under the di- rection of Mrs. Freda Daniel- son, the cast of five presented in dramatic fashion, and also with humorous overtones, the worry which Sam, played by Harold Hallson, and his partner, Runt, played by Sist- er Linda Wedman, knew as they wondered what to do vrith al'l the fish left from the miracle of the great catch of fish. Others in the cast in- cluded Angelica and her hus- Framhald á bls. S.

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