I’ve been around the neighborhood again this week from
Bensonhurst in Brooklyn to Riverhead on the east end of Long Island and to
Manhattan. Great week!
Tuesday in Bensonhurst was the last of the Mega-zone
conferences. I stayed for the entire
conference and rotated to each of the four class/presentations given by
President Reynolds, Sister Reynolds and each of the assistants to the
president.
Bensonhurst is an interesting area. It was historically known as the Little Italy
of Brooklyn. Around 1989, an influx of
immigrants from China and the former USSR began
to arrive,
changing the demographics.
As the Italian population aged, the number of Italians declined. There
is now a large population of Chinese and the area has become home to Brooklyn’s
China Town.
In 1990 or 1991, I accompanied Kay when he brought Academy
of Finance students from East and West High Schools to an exchange with a
Brooklyn high school that was in the Bensonhurst area. We went to the Stock Exchange and the Twin
Towers and other areas of Manhattan that were of financial interest to the
students. We stayed in Brooklyn near the
high school that hosted us. We went to a
pizza restaurant and I am thinking it was Lennys on 86th Street.
Lennys is still operating today. It was
featured in the opening scene of Saturday Night Fever with John Travolta.
The chapel where the zone conference was held is located on
86th Street. If you have seen
The French Connection with Gene Hackman, the famous car and subway chase scene
took place along 86th Street.
I had planned on driving down 86th Street after
the conference to look at Lenny’s but I ended up driving a couple of sisters
home because they had packages that had been brought to them from the mission
office. It would have been difficult for
them to take them on the train. Another
time when I am in Bensonhurst I will go to Lennys.
From Wikipedia: “Bensonhurst
has long been portrayed in film, art and literature; Thomas Wolfe
mentions it in the 1930s in his short story, "Only The Dead Know
Brooklyn", noted for being written entirely in "brooklynese".
Later in the 1950s it was brought to fame by the television series The Honeymooners, and
in the 1970s with Welcome Back Kotter, featuring a
mixed-race cast, that was set in Bensonhurst.”
It was also on Tuesday that my big boy, Luther, was called
home. I know that he is enjoying his
good health and times with Old Tillie and Kay and other canine friends. I admit
it was a sad evening but I am happy for him in that now he can eat and play and
be happy without pain.
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My Luther and Tillie |
Thursday, I went to Riverhead for a training meeting for
Zone 11. The zone leaders asked me if I
would come and teach a class on nutrition.
About Riverhead and its
history: (I hope you don’t grow weary of
my curiosity and interest in the places I visit and my constant referrals to
Wikipedia.) European colonists purchased the 'Southold land' from the local Algonquian-speaking Native Americans and Shinnecock Indian
Nation in 1649. An
additional portion was purchased from Col. William Smith and divided among
settlers in 1742.
The town of Riverhead was
created in 1792 as part of new jurisdictions after the American Revolution.
Thursday was a beautiful day. Partly cloudy but nice for the hour and a
half drive each way. It took a little
longer coming back home at rush hour but that is ok. The sunset was gorgeous. Not quite a Utah sunset but I enjoyed it none-the-less.
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Clouds are amazing. |
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Gas out into the Island is about 20-30 cents a gallon cheaper than in Queens. |
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Homeward bound from Riverhead. |
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Sunset |
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The temp as I drove home on Thursday evening about 530. |
Saturday Sister Prince and I decided we would go to
Manhattan to see the billboards and video-boards in Times Square and the tree
and decorations in Rockefeller Plaza.
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Billboards and videoboards in Times Square. |
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Times Square |
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Christmas lights and the time in the morning. |
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Christmas lights, temperature, and a jogger in shorts in December! |
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Grooming the ice. "Jake, get off the ice!" |
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Me and Sister Prince. |
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Rockefeller Plaza |
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The tree |
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Front of Michael Kors store. |
Since we were so close to St. Patrick’s Cathedral, we also went
there. Mass was in session so we could
only look into the chapel.
When I was in New York in March with Jim, the inside and
outside of the cathedral was being cleaned.
There was scaffolding all around the building. Now it is clean and beautiful with the marble
almost white. Before it looked
gray. I was told that the cleaning was
finished just before the Pope came to visit.
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St Patrick's Cathedral
"Roman Catholic cathedral church of the Archdiocese of New York, on 50th Street and 5th Avenue
in Manhattan. It was built by the architect James Renwick during the administration of Archbishop." |
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Doors of the cathedral. |
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Looking at Atlas across the street while standing on the steps of the cathedral. |
Saks Fifth Avenue is decorated to the hilt! Every window has a winter/Christmas-like
scene in it mostly in white. It was a
fun excursion with Sister Prince.
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Saks Fifth Avenue |
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Window displays |
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Inside the store. |
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This family was all dressed up and posing for someone to take their picture.
I thought the man's costume was funny so I took a pic too. |
I came back to my apartment and finished my weekly
reports. Then Saturday evening was my
ward’s Christmas dinner and party. I
didn’t get over to help set things up so I stayed after and did the dishes.
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Cultural hall at the church Christmas party dinner. |
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Dinner was good- ham etc- but you can guess what was most important to me. |
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Cheese cake or plain cake. Not a difficult choice here! |
The weeks are flying by. I turned in my 10th “weekly
report” so I have been here over two months.
Seems like I’ve always been here but yet it still seems I just arrived
yesterday. Funny how time is with life.
As I was studying this week, I came across a poem and
statement made by President Monson in April 1999. I like the message.
“I
met a stranger in the night, whose lamp had ceased to shine;
I paused and let him light his lamp
from mine.
A tempest sprang up later on, and
shook the world about,
And when the wind was gone, my lamp
was out.
But back came to me the stranger—his
lamp was glowing fine;
He held the precious flame and
lighted mine. 10
Perhaps the moral of this poem is
simply that if you want to give a light to others, you have to glow yourself.”
I pray that I may always let my
light shine that I may show the world about me that happiness and light come
through the Savior Jesus Christ. As we
celebrate His birth, let’s remember that His life and resurrection are gifts to
us and that without His Atonement, His birth would have been just the birth of
another baby. Let’s celebrate His birth
and life and make this season a joyous one.
I love you my family and friends.
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This came up when I opened my subway app before I got the app.
I'm sure you've noticed that on FB if you
watch a video,
often a Christmas message from the Church comes up
immediately after the video.
The Church is really pushing social media
to spread the word. |
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Walked passed this beautiful building Saturday morning. |
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Difficult to see the building. I stepped out into the street to cross to
the other side
just as a police car came down the street and turned on
his flashing lights.
So... I didn't have time to walk to the corner,
cross, and go back.
Therefore, you only get a sideward glimpse of the
building. |
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Lettuce plants in a neighbor's little garden. |
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Misty but golden skyscrapers. |
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Went we walked passed this service station the first time on our early
morning walk, a man who owns this cart had his shirt off and was shaving
looking into a large convex mirror. I didn't dare take his picture.
When we came back around the corner on our way home, he was behind the
building I assume dressing or finishing his daily cleaning out of sight.
The large green box in the corner of the pic is a clothing drop off. My
guess is that is where this homeless person may find "new" clothing.
There are many homeless people on the streets. |
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The temperature has been mild here. Almost balmy. |
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