Happy Hanukkah and Merry Christmas to All
This is a special time of year where Christians and Jews alike wish peace and good will to all mankind. Merry Christmas to all and a happy and prosperous New Year.
From a Christmas long ago this card from the Korean DMZ. This card is being widely circulated this Christmas amongst Imjin Scouts and other veterans of the Second Infantry Division, the Second to None Division (2-2-0).
From the distance of time those were some very special Holiday times where we were privileged to serve our country.
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Merry Christmas Big Bubba.
Somebody hacked my site an placed the themeof the A Team in Spanish in one of my posts. I prefer the B team Big Bubba, Beamish and Beakerkin. It was a great joke.
I prefer our blog community to FPM and am hardly there at all. I am also parting ways with Bad Eagle.
I prefer our small community with out a net nanny to the sad state of the other forums.
Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah to everyone and your families. It's good to pass time with you all.
Now that we've renamed the Christmas tree "Friendship Tree," I'm wondering what to call the nativity scene at my house. "Understaffed Hebrew Maternity Ward," perhaps?
Norm Chompers
Euripides, "Bacchae"
Another Maiden - Then streams the earth with milk, yea, streams With wine and nectar of the bee, And through the air dim perfume steams Of Syrian frankincense; and He, Our leader, from his thyrsus spray A torchlight tosses high and higher, A torchlight like a beacon-fire, To waken all that faint and stray; And sets them leaping as he sings, His tresses rippling to the sky, And deep beneath the Maenad cry His proud voice rings: "Come, O ye Bacchae, come!"
All the Maidens - Hither, O fragrant of Tmolus the Golden, Come with the voice of timbrel and drum; Let the cry of your joyance uplift and embolden The God of the joy-cry; O Bacchanals, come! With pealing of pipes and with Phrygian clamour, On, where the vision of holiness thrills, And the music climbs and the maddening glamour, With the wild White Maids, to the hills, to the hills! Oh, then, like a colt as he runs by a river, A colt by his dam, when the heart of him sings, With the keen limbs drawn and the fleet foot a-quiver, Away the Bacchanal springs!
[_Enter_ TEIRESIAS. _He is an old man and blind, leaning upon a staff and moving with slow stateliness, though wearing the Ivy and the Bacchic fawn-skin_.]
TEIRESIAS - Ho, there, who keeps the gate?--Go, summon me Cadmus, Agênor's son, who crossed the sea From Sidon and upreared this Theban hold. Go, whosoe'er thou art. See he be told Teiresias seeketh him. Himself will gauge Mine errand, and the compact, age with age, I vowed with him, grey hair with snow-white hair, To deck the new God's thyrsus, and to wear His fawn-skin, and with ivy crown our brows.
[_Enter_ CADMUS _from the Castle. He is even older than_ TEIRESIAS, _and wears the same attire_.]
CADMUS - True friend! I knew that voice of thine, that flows Like mellow wisdom from a fountain wise. And, lo, I come prepared, in all the guise And harness of this God. Are we not told His is the soul of that dead life of old That sprang from mine own daughter? Surely then Must thou and I with all the strength of men Exalt him.
Where then shall I stand, where tread The dance and toss this bowed and hoary head? O friend, in thee is wisdom; guide my grey And eld-worn steps, eld-worn Teiresias.--Nay; I am not weak.
[_At the first movement of worship his manner begins to change; a mysterious strength and exaltation enter into him._]
Surely this arm could smite The wild earth with its thyrsus, day and night, And faint not! Sweetly and forgetfully The dim years fall from off me!
TEIRESIAS - As with thee, With me 'tis likewise. Light am I and young, And will essay the dancing and the song.
Enjoy a Mithful Christmas all.
-FJ
...err "Mirthful".
I appears my fingers are performing their own impromptu dances upon my keyboard in anticipation of the upcoming holiday celebrations.
Deus vobiscum!
-FJ
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