I was just reminded of something about which I wanted to comment on a couple of weeks ago, but my fuzzy mind just didn't remember to do it.
I was reminded by a Facebook posting about how happy our Halloweens were as children in Runnemede in the late 40s, early 50s. No problems with poisoned candy or needles in the chocolate or anything like that. Just fun for all, even the adults, I assume.
Well, I was reminded also that the windows on the Pike were painted (by the 7th and 8th graders) with Halloween pictures, you know those typical cemetery pictures, witches flying through the air, etc. And then a few days after Halloween they were washed away and a few weeks later, right after Thanksgiving, the students got to do it again, only the second time they painted Christmas scenes, such as a Manger scene, Santa and his sled and reindeer, A Midnight Clear with a lone star shining on an old barn, etc.
I couldn't wait until I was in 7th grade so I would be one of the "volunteers" who painted those scenes. By that time, however, they were no longer painting the windows on the Pike, or I was in Bingham in 7th grade and only the Downing School kids had the privilege of doing the painting. I'm not sure why I wasn't a painter, but I don't remember that I wasn't a painter because of my inept art skills, just that the windows were no longer being painted.
Maybe that was for the best.
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Tuesday, November 8, 2011
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