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 Carolyn Niebruegge May                    Michael L. May

Vol. 4 Is. 7                                                                   Feb. 1, 2015

 

 

From the Editor

 

Our life continues on with us staying busy as ever.  We have had lots of cold weather in January but fortunately very little snow.  Mike got the tractor ready to put the snow blower on and finally last week went ahead and put the blower on the tractor.  Each time snow was predicted, nothing or very little fell.  We don’t mind that we haven’t had to used the snow blower yet and actually hope we don’t have to.  We still have all of February to go through and our biggest snows usually come in February so we aren’t out of the woods yet.

 

Mike is experiencing issues with his eye again.  Fluid has formed behind the macula but so far there is no leakage into the eye so the doctor is monitoring him very closely.  Unless he finds a hole with leakage, he won’t give Mike a shot in the eye.  Mike says that poles that are straight looked crooked and windows are concave on one side.  The doctor says it will take his body about 3 months to absorb the fluid so we continue to pray that the vision gets no worse and that in time it will get better as it did before.

 

We are working to get an online directory up and running for our church.  We attend a church that has only been in existence for 4 years and has no church building.  We meet in one of the local high schools.  Yes, in this county every high school and middle school has a church meeting in it.  It takes a lot of work and time each Sunday morning to set up for the church service and then to tear everything down.  We only have the facility for 4 hours so that doesn’t give us a lot of time.  Our average attendance is 200 each week.  So there are a lot of people and very little time to really get acquainted.  Mike thought it would be good to have a directory so we could at least put names and faces together and hopefully everyone would eventually get to know each other.  We volunteered to support the effort and hopefully get it up and running.  Mike has spent a lot of time on it and we are about to get it off the ground.  We pray that this will serve our congregation well.  This is just one more thing that keeps us busy and lets time fly by.

 

We are looking forward to meeting a couple who moved in next door to us 36 years ago for lunch this week.  They lived next door 6 or 8 years and then moved away.  We kept up for a time but then lost track of each other.  Last year 60 Minutes did a story on the U.S. Capital Dome and their oldest son was on the program as his job is Historian of the Capital.  We did some research and found his parents.  They live about 3 hours from here so we are meeting half way for lunch and plan to spend the afternoon “catching up.”  Wonder who can tell the better stories about their grandkids?

 

cnm 

 

 

 

Content Contributors for the Week

 

Clyde and Mabel Blackwood, Classes of 1943 and 1946

Roxie Collins, Class of 1956

Charles Curtis, Class of 1965

Frances (Roberts) Herod, Class of 1945

Kate (Roberts) Stafford, Class of 1955

All those who sent messages to the Email “Bag”

 

Thank you all!

 

 

 

Remembering

 

Note:  This is a little long and fits in both the Remembering and Thoughts from the Squirrel Lair categories.  I think many of our readers will remember the old telephone on the wall and the operator who answered when you rang the old phone.  I am sure many of those operators could also have been as kind and helpful as this one.  Unfortunately, our children and grandchildren will never know the kindness of the live operators we experienced growing up.  cnm

 

The Old Telephone on the Wall.   Hello?

 

When I was a young boy, my father had one of the first telephones in our neighborhood.  I remember the polished, old case fastened to the wall.  The shiny black receiver hung on the side of the box.  I was too little to reach the telephone but used to listen with fascination when my mother talked to it.

 

Then I discovered that somewhere inside the wonderful device lived an amazing person.  Her name was “Information Please” and there was nothing she did not know.  Information Please could supply anyone’s number and the correct time.

 

My personal experience with the genie-in-a-bottle came one day while my mother was visiting a neighbor.  Amusing myself at the tool bench in the basement, I whacked my finger with a hammer, the pain was terrible, but there seemed no point in crying because there was no one home to give sympathy.  I walked around the house sucking my throbbing finger, finally arriving at the stairway.  The telephone!  Quickly, I ran for the footstool in the parlor and dragged it to the landing.  Climbing up, I unhooked the receiver and held it to my ear. 

 

“Information, please,” I said into the mouth piece just above my head.

 

A click or two and a small clear voice spoke into my ear.  “Information.”

 

“I hurt my finger…” I wailed into the phone, the tears came readily enough now that I had an audience.

 

“Isn’t your mother home?” came the question.

 

“Nobody’s home but me,” I blubbered.

 

“Are you bleeding?” the voice asked.

 

“No,” I replied.  “I hit my finger with the hammer and it hurts.”

 

“Can you open the icebox?” she asked.  I said I could.  “Then chip off a little bit of ice and hold it to your finger,” said the voice.

 

After that, I called “Information Please” for everything.  I asked her for help with my geography, and she told me where Philadelphia was.  She helped me with my math.

 

She told me my pet chipmunk that I had caught in the park just the day before would eat fruit and nuts.

 

Then there was the time Petey, our pet canary, died.  I called Information Please and told her the sad story.  She listened, and then said things grown-ups say to soothe a child.  But I was not consoled.  I asked her, “Why is it that birds should sing so beautifully and bring joy to all families, only to end up as a heap of feathers on the bottom of a cage?”

 

She must have sensed my deep concern, for she said quietly, “Wayne, always remember that there are other worlds to sing in.”

 

Somehow I felt better.

 

Another day I was on the telephone, “Information Please.”

 

“Information,” said in the now familiar voice.  “How do I spell fix?” I asked.  All this took place in a small town in the Pacific Northwest.  When I was nine years old, we moved across the country to Boston.  I missed my friend very much.

 

“Information Please” belonged in that old wooden box back home and I somehow never thought of trying the shiny new phone that sat on the table in the hall.  As I grew into my teens, the memories of those childhood conversations never really left me.  Often, in moments of doubt and perplexity I would recall the serene sense of security I had then.  I appreciated now how patient, understanding, and kind she was to have spent her time on a little boy.

 

A few years later, on my way west to college, my plane put down in Seattle.  I had about a half-hour or so between planes.  I spent 15 minutes or so on the phone with my sister, who lived there now.  Then without thinking what I was doing, I dialed my hometown operator and said, “Information Please.”

 

Miraculously, I heard the small, clear voice I knew so well.  “Information.”

 

I hadn’t planned this, but I heard myself saying, “Could you please tell me how to spell fix?”

 

There was a long pause.  Then came the soft spoken answer, “I guess your finger must have healed by now.”

 

I laughed, “So it’s really you,” I said.  “I wonder if you have any idea how much you meant to me during that time?”

 

“I wonder,” she said, “if you know how much your calls meant to me.  I never had any children and I used to look forward to your calls.”

 

I told her how often I had thought of her over the years and I asked if I could call her again when I came back to visit my sister.

 

“Please do,” she said.  “Just ask for Sally.”

 

Three months later I was back in Seattle.  A different voice answered, “Information.”  I asked for Sally.

 

“Are you a friend?” she said.

 

“Yes, a very old friend,” I answered.

 

“I’m sorry to have to tell you this,” she said.  “Sally had been working part time the last few years because she was sick.  She died five weeks ago.”  Before I could hang up, she said, “Wait a minute, did you say your name was Wayne?”

 

“Yes,” I answered.

 

“Well, Sally left a message for you.  She wrote it down in case you called.  Let me read it to you.”

 

The note said, “Tell him there are other worlds to sing in.  He’ll know what I mean.”

 

I thanked her and hung up.  I knew what Sally meant.

 

Never underestimate the impression you may make on others.

 

Whose life have you touched today?  Why not pass this on?  Lifting you on eagle’s wings.  May you find the joy and peace you long for.  Life is a journey…NOT a guided tour.  I know this has been long but I trust you have found it worth reading.  Each of us touch lives in ways we may never know until we reach heaven.

 

 

 

Thoughts from the Squirrel Lair

 

The following from the No Greater Joy Ministries is definitely something we all should think about.

 

The Fence

 

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper.  His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the fence.  The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence.  Over the next few weeks as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily, gradually dwindled down.  He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

 

Finally the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all.  He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper.  The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

 

The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.  He said “you have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence.  The fence will never be the same.  When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one.”  You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.  It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry, the wound is still there.  Make sure you control your temper the next time you are tempted to say something you will regret later.

 

- Author Unknown

 

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Take a minute to read this all the way through.  Which dog are you?

 

Thoughtful Thursday

 

There is a story they tell of two dogs.  Both at separate times walk into the same room.  One comes out wagging his tail while the other comes out growling.  A woman watching this goes into the room to see what could possibly make one dog so happy and the other so mad.

 

To her surprise she finds a room filled with mirrors.  The happy dog found a thousand happy dogs looking back at him while the angry dog saw only angry dogs growling back at him. 

 

What you see in the world around you is a reflection of who you are.

 

 

 

Alumni Website

 

We have renewed the account that Wanda Jackson had set up at the photo sharing website, picturetrail.com for the Roosevelt Alumni:  http://www.picturetrail.com/rooseveltalumni.  She had posted many pictures from past reunions, class panels, and old schools buildings along with write ups about them.  We thought you might find these interesting if you haven’t visited this site in the past.

 

 

 

Cooperton Valley Picture Trail

 

The “Cooperton Valley” Picture Trail site has been renewed for all to enjoy.  Thanks to Karen (Johnson) Mason for funding this site for the coming year.  This site has many pictures from past Cooperton School reunions.  We hope that you will find these photos interesting if you haven’t visited this site in the past (or if you have and wondered where it went).  Go to http://www.picturetrail.com/coopertonvalley to visit the site.

 

 

 

Interesting Tidbits

 

Dolphin Show

 

Enjoy!

 

https://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/pRFq7K4vCSk?rel=0

 

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The Dutch Army Bicycle Band

 

It is hard enough to march in formation and play an instrument. But the Dutch 

Army Bicycle Band does it while riding bicycles!

 

http://www.flixxy.com/the-dutch-army-bicycle-band.htm

 

 

 

News

 

Roosevelt Senior Citizens

 

The Roosevelt Senior Citizens serves lunch from 11:30 a.m. to 1:00 p.m.  Lunch for Seniors is $4 and for the younger generation is $5.

 

The menu for the month of February is as follows:

 

Tuesday, Feb. 3:  Pinto Beans w/Ham, Corn Bread, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Thursday, Feb. 5:  Lasagna, Green Beans, Garlic Rolls, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Tuesday, Feb. 10:  Beef Tips and Noodles, Sweet Peas, Rolls, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Thursday, Feb. 12:  Baked Pork Chop, Mashed Potatoes w/Gravy, Corn, Rolls, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Tuesday, Feb. 17:  Chili Con Carne, Mexican Corn, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Thursday, Feb. 19:  Spaghetti w/Meat Sauce, Green Beans, Garlic Bread, Salad Bar, Dessert 

 

Tuesday, Feb. 24:  Hamburger Steak, Mashed Potatoes w/Gravy, Broccoli, Rolls, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

Thursday, Feb. 26:  Baked Chicken, Mashed Potatoes w/Gravy, Sweet Peas, Rolls, Salad Bar, Dessert

 

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Kiowa County Genealogical Society Meeting

 

The Kiowa County Genealogical Society will meet at 6:00 p.m. on Tuesday, February 10 in the Slaner Room at the Hobart Public Library in Hobart.  Refreshments will be served.  Everyone is welcome to join the group.

 

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Cooperton Valentine Dance

 

Cooperton’s Valentine Dance will be Saturday, February 14 from 7:30 to 11:00 p.m. at the Cooperton Community Center.

 

The Wichita Valley Boys will be playing some of the best two-stepping music.  Wear something red and bring your valentine if you have one.  If you don’t have a valentine/partner, come anyway.  You will be sure to meet the nicest people and have a great time.

 

The dance is always smoke and alcohol free so is a family friendly atmosphere.

 

Come and bring a dish for the potluck.  Refreshments, coffee, and soft drinks are provided.

 

 

 

Birthdays and Anniversaries

 

We have compiled all of the birthday and anniversary information we could from Wanda’s files.  We are sure we are missing some.  Please send us the birthdays and anniversaries for your family and friends so that we can have as complete as list as possible.  We are going to start with what we have from Wanda’s files so if we miss you, please send us the information so we have it for the news next year.  In addition, should any of the birthdays we list be wrong, also please let us know.

 

Happy Birthday To:

 

Birthdays

 

February 1 – Scott Neyers

February 1 – Arvella (Hines) McCollom
February 2 – Logan Reid Tacker  
February 2 – Luke Davis Tacker  
February 3 – Brian Newsom

February 3 – Jean Ann (Schrader) Lyde, Class of 1962 
February 4 – Nora Welch
February 4 – Wayne Stafford, Class of 1955
February 5 – Kailen Urban    
February 5 – Jaden Hand   (son of Katie Thurmond)
February 5 – Merle (Pollard) Jones, Class of 1958
February 6 – Keegan Stucks
February 6 – Brenda (Howard) Haynie, Class of 1972
February 6 – Kearstyn Lile
February 6 – Jean Smith
February 6 – Nathan Lee Copeland
February 7 – Conner Block
February 8 – Polly Kate Tacker

February 9 – Elizabeth Ferris, 90 in 2013

February 11 – Sammy Jackson

February 15 – Jack Smith

February 16 – Bobby Miller, Class of 1965
February 18 – Haiden Gibbs
February 20 – Margie (Alonzo) Jackson, Class of 1982
February 20 – Rita Mayfield

February 20 – Marla Neuwirth
February 21 – Gayleen Stroud
February 22 – Darlene Barnes

February 22 – Don Lester

February 23 – DeRoy Rickerd, Class of 1953  
February 24 – Mac Raasch, Class of 1992
February 24 – Faith Shockley
February 24 – Rod Raasch, Class of 1968
February 24 – Lindsey Drywater
February 24 – Cobe Ross Horton
February 25 – Renny Jackson, Class of 1969
February 25 – Byrd Curtis
February 25 – Brandy (Files) Saville, Class of 1993
February 25 – Ned Callen
February 27 – Joe Rutledge, Class of 1972
February 27 – Kyson Rayce Lile
February 28 – Redd Conrad
February 28 – Robert Wiser, Class of 1985
February 28 –  Manuela Alonzo

February 28 – Carolyn (Niebruegge) May

 

Happy Anniversary To:

 

February 8 – Sharon & Jim Wood

February 10 – Charles (Junior) & Dee Curtis, Class of 1965

February 14 – Sammye Jo & Robert Beeson

February 17 – Mickey & Samantha Reeves
February 22 – Jim & Alice Law

 

 

 

Humor

 

Eating Strawberries

 

A farmer was driving along the road with a load of fertilizer. A child playing in front of his house saw him and called, "What are you hauling?"

"Fertilizer," the farmer replied.

"What are you going to do with it?" asked the child.

"Put it on strawberries," answered the farmer.

"You ought to live here," the child advised him.

"We put sugar and cream on them."

 

 

Food for Thought

 

Pledge of Allegiance

 

JOHN McCAIN'S REMARKS ABOUT THE PLEDGE OF ALLEGIANCE.  I MUST PASS THIS ONE ON TO YOU AND IN HOPES YOU WILL DO THE SAME. GOD BLESS OUR AMERICA, and HONOR OUR PLEDGE OF ALLEGIANCE!!!  AMEN!!

 

"The Pledge of Allegiance" - by Senator John McCain

 

As you may know, I spent five and one-half years as a prisoner of war during the Vietnam War.  In the early years of our imprisonment, the NVA kept us in solitary confinement two or three to a cell.  In 1971 the NVA moved us from these conditions of isolation into large rooms with as many as 30 to 40 men to a room. 

This was, as you can imagine, a wonderful change and was a direct result of the efforts of millions of Americans on behalf of a few hundred POW's 10,000 miles from home.

 

One of the men who moved into my room was a young man named Mike Christian.  Mike came from a small town near Selma, Alabama.  He didn't wear a pair of shoes until he was 13 years old.  At 17, he enlisted in the US Navy.  He later earned a commission by going to Officer Training School.

 

Then he became a Naval Flight Officer and was shot down and captured in 1967.  Mike had a keen and deep appreciation of the opportunities this country and our military provide for people who want to work and want to succeed. 

As part of the change in treatment, the Vietnamese allowed some prisoners to receive packages from home.  In some of these packages were handkerchiefs, scarves and other items of clothing.  Mike got himself a bamboo needle.  Over a period of a couple of months, he created an American flag and sewed it on the inside of his shirt.  Every afternoon, before we had a bowl of soup, we would hang Mike's shirt on the wall of the cell and say the Pledge of Allegiance.

 

I know the Pledge of Allegiance may not seem the most important part of our day now, but I can assure you that in that stark cell it was indeed the most important and meaningful event.  One day the Vietnamese searched our cell, as they did periodically, and discovered Mike's shirt with the flag sewn inside, and removed it.  That evening they returned, opened the door of the cell, and for the benefit of all of us, beat Mike Christian severely for the next couple of hours. Then, they opened the door of the cell and threw him in.

 

We cleaned him up as well as we could.  The cell in which we lived had a concrete slab in the middle on which we slept.  Four naked light bulbs hung in each corner of the room.  As I said, we tried to clean up Mike as well as we could.  After the excitement died down, I looked in the corner of the room, and sitting there beneath that dim light bulb with a piece of red cloth, another shirt and his bamboo needle, was my friend, Mike Christian.

 

He was sitting there with his eyes almost shut from the beating he had received, making another American flag.  He was not making the flag because it made Mike Christian feel better. He was making that flag because he knew how important it was to us to be able to Pledge our allegiance to our flag and country.

 

So the next time you say the Pledge of Allegiance, you must never forget the sacrifice and courage that thousands of Americans have made to build our nation and promote freedom around the world.  You must remember our duty, our honor, and our country.

 

"I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and to the republic for which it stands, one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all."

 

PASS THIS ON... And on... And on!

You can even send it back to me, I don't mind, because it's worth reading.                       

 

 

Obituaries

 

Ruby Fern Johnson, 96, former Roosevelt teacher and resident

http://rayandmarthas.com/CurrentObituary.aspx?did=9b3f75b0-9ef4-4fca-b836-353903576965

 

Heath Moeller, 41, Mt. Park

http://www.beckerfuneral.com/memsol.cgi?user_id=1511518

 

Ardron Hinton, 84, Warren, former Roosevelt Church of Christ minister

http://kincannonfuneralhome.com/2015/01/ardron-a-hinton/

 

Received the following from Roxie Collins:

 

Ardron Hinton was preacher of the Church of Christ in Roosevelt for many years.  He had to retire from active preaching due to health issues.  He was still an elder in the church.  He had very good scripture counseling for those who sought it.  I got news of his death Friday (1-30-15).  His Parkinson's had slowly progressed and he had become blind.  However, he was still dictating the church's weekly newsletter to his wife Jimmie, who typed it up and printed it.  Previously he had handwritten the articles for her.  He was always including his poetry which taught scriptural lessons also.  Mentally he was still sharp and the scriptures were stored in his brain.  We know Ardron is in a happier place and no longer in pain, but he will be missed greatly by many.

 

He had not lived in Roosevelt but had his home in Warren.  He was a great inspiration to many students when he taught public school and college, as well as many adults as he served the Lord up to the very end despite his many health challenges.  We look forward to seeing him again someday.

 

Useful Links:

 

Becker Funeral Home of Snyder, OK

http://www.beckerfuneral.com/?page=snyder

 

Peoples Cooperative Funeral Home of Lone Wolf, OK

http://www.peoplescooperativefuneralhome.com/who-we-are/history

 

Ray and Martha’s Funeral Home of Hobart, Mt. View, and Carnegie, OK

http://rayandmarthas.com/

 

Roosevelt Cemetery Layout

http://www.234enterprises.com/Roosevelt%20Cemetery%20Layout.htm

 

Roosevelt Cemetery Markers (Picture Trail)

http://www.picturetrail.com/sfx/album/listing/user/rooseveltcemetery

 

Centerville Cemetery (west of Mt. Park) on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=2176228

 

Cooperton Green Valley Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=98552&CScn=Green+Valley+Cemetery&CScntry=4&CSst=38&CScnty=2165&

 

Cooperton Spring Hill Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?=cr&CRid=99577&CScn=Springhill+Cemetery&CScntry=4&CSst=38&

 

Gotebo Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=98525

 

Hobart Rose Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=99399&CScn=Hobart+Rose&CScntry=4&CSst=38

 

Hobart Resurrection (Catholic) Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=2246374&CScn=Resurrection&CScntry=4&CSst=38

 

Mountain Park Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=99042&CScn=Mountain+Park&CScntry=4&CSst=38

 

Roosevelt Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=99397&CScn=roosevelt&CScntry=4&CSst=38

 

Saddle Mountain KCA Intertribal Cemetery on Find A Grave

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=cr&CRid=99439

 

Snyder Fairlawn Cemetery on Find A Grave

 

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