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SANTA CLAUS


*It's no bowl of jelly! Santa Claus did indeed live in Waverley. Actually, he was better known as Jack Horning and for years he was a regular Santa at Eaton's department store in Toronto. He practised by taking the role of Santa at school and church Christmas concerts in Waverley as well.

Before the local churches built halls, many community social events such as Christmas concerts were held in the local Orange Hall. It was at the bottom of a hill, allowing Santa to ride his sleigh to the door without needing reindeer.
















Waverley United

Waverley United Church
Decoration Day Service

August 19, 2001

Speaker:
Orland French



Continued

When the term global village was coined, the Internet had not yet been invented. The global village of the day referred to the apparent shrinking of the world by rapid communications through radio, telephone and television. Even those rapid forms of communication pale when compared to the instant access to the world available to a lone individual working at home on a personal computer.

One of the downsides of the Internet is that we have millions of people beavering away on their computers, in touch with thousands of people around the world but having no idea who lives next door to them. Or, in extreme cases, who lives in their own house.

Just because we have instant communication doesn’t mean we have personal communication. The other day I watched two boys, about 11 or 12 years old, walking down the street. It was an extremely hot day and they were wearing nothing but bathing suits. Except one was carrying a CD-player and wearing earphones. Apparently his friend was so boring he would rather listen to his CDs.

You’ve seen other examples. A young couple strolling hand in hand down the beach, she looking lovingly into his eyes, he speaking earnestly ... into a cell phone.

While communications allow us to call anywhere on the planet, other opportunities have scattered us across the country and around the world, ending the tradition of the family burial ground.

My Dad had the foresight to buy a family plot with eight spaces. He thought the whole family could use it. However, an interesting pattern has developed in our lifetime. No longer is each succeeding generation buried in the same graveyard.

You can go into the cemetery and find your parents graves, and their parents, and their parents’ parents. But for many of us who are returning home today, that could be the end of the line. We’ve moved away and we are part of other communities.

Where will we be laid to rest?

We were scattered by the age of education and mobility. Many of us moved away in search of jobs and careers and now we live in other communities across Canada and around the world. My own immediate family has members in Ottawa, Calgary, Caledon, Craighurst, Portland, Oregon and Stafford, England. And, of course, Belleville, Ontario.

We keep in touch by telephone and e-mail and the occasional visit. We rarely write letters, except maybe postcards on holiday to brag a bit. Today is one of the occasions when some of us get together and meet our friends and our relatives and try to knit a few bonds with our community.

I hope you all have a good day here, reinforcing your bonds with this church and this community. Our parents and our grandparents worked hard for this church and its congregation; with continued support and God’s will this church will be a strong presence in this village for decades to come.

 




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