Being from Catholic school we were forbidden from any of that Easter bunny,
colored eggs, and candy thing. We had to stick to religious aspect as a high
holly day.
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My childhood Easter experiences are quite different from you guys. In my family
Easter was mostly ignored. Oh, there might have been mention of it every year,
but nothing special was ever done. There was one exception. I do remember
receiving an Easter basket one Easter in my childhood. It had a decorated
handle and there were candy chicks and candied eggs in it on a bed of green
tinsel that I think represented grass. Teachers wanted to commemorate it
though. I seem to remember coloring some boiled eggs as a class assignment. I
heard mention of some people who would dress up in new clothes and go out to
show off those clothes, but no one in my family ever bothered with that kind of
stuff.
And, as far as I know, there have never been any Easter parades anywhere around
here.
___
Carl Sagan “It seems to me what is called for is an exquisite balance between
two conflicting needs: the most skeptical scrutiny of all hypotheses that are
served up to us and at the same time a great openness to new ideas. Obviously
those two modes of thought are in some tension. But if you are able to exercise
only one of these modes, whichever one it is, you’re in deep trouble. If you
are only skeptical, then no new ideas make it through to you. You never learn
anything new.
You become a crotchety old person convinced that nonsense is ruling the world.
(There is, of course, much data to support you.) But every now and then, maybe
once in a hundred cases, a new idea turns out to be on the mark, valid and
wonderful. If you are too much in the habit of being skeptical about
everything, you are going to miss or resent it, and either way you will be
standing in the way of understanding and progress. On the other hand, if you
are open to the point of gullibility and have not an ounce of skeptical sense
in you, then you cannot distinguish the useful as from the worthless ones.” ―
Carl Sagan On 4/4/2021 6:56 PM, Penny Reeder wrote:
I remember too! My Mom always made my 2 sisters and me new outfits for
Easter. Yes, there were new white gloves and shiney patent leather shoes and
ruffley socks until we were teenagers, when Easter might become the occasion
for our first pair of nylon stockings. I remember mine when i also wore a
beautiful pale blue suit, every stitch sewed by our mother, and my first
pair of tiny heels. We probably came home from church to feast on the very
same Easter dinner we feasted on today — ham and deviled eggs, potato salad
and asparagus! It was our first holiday dinner with 3 of our 6 children and
their spouces at the table — in more than a year, and the newest member of
our family, 6-week old baby Brooks, who is our sixth grandchild. No church or
Easter bonnets for any of us, but lots of Springtime hope! Happy Easter!!
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On Apr 4, 2021, at 4:12 PM, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
Carl,
You and I are probably the only 2 people on this list who know those lyrics.
Miriam
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When I was a boy, I longed for the day when I could do all the "fun stuff"
that wwent on in the big city. Along with dining in the fine restaurants
and attending live theater, I would imagine myself marching in the Easter
Parade in all my finery. And of course, on my arm would b Elizabeth Taylor.
And we'd be singing, "In your easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it,
You'll be the grandest lady in the easter parade.
I'll be all in clover and when they look you over, I'll be the proudest
fellow in the easter parade..."
Carl Jarvis
On 4/4/21, Miriam Vieni <miriamvieni@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
I wonder if anyone remembers the song, Easter Parade by Irving Berlin?
The Easter Parade was a real event which took place on Fifth Avenue each
year.
Perhaps it still did, until Covid. People dressed up in their new
spring finery and traveled into Manhattan from whatever borough in
which they lived, and strolled along, looking at the other people in
their new spring clothes and at the windows of fancy department
stores. The important thing was people's hats. Celebrities and
wealthy people wore extravagantly fashioned hats with colorful feathers and
sometimes, unusual constructions.
My father worked in a millinery factory so my mother and I always
had new hats, but they were not extravagantly fashioned, just new
hats in good taste. You young people may not realize it, but well
dressed women always wore hats and gloves when they went out.
Because my aunt and uncle lived in Washington D.C. and my mother and
I often spent the Easter holidays there, we attended their Easter
Parade which took place on connecticut Avenue, which was
Washington's equivalent of New York's Fifth Avenue. As a child, I
was always given a chocolate Easter egg and sometimes a little toy
rabbit or fluffy baby chicken. I spent summers on my grandmother's
chicken farm. Baby chickens are kept in a very warm room when they first
hatch and they're adorable.
Miriam
