The sermon was almost over. Jane couldn’t stand listening to another dry, old word that came from the priest’s cracked lips. When the Amens were concluded, she bolted from the hardwood bench, opened the heavy doors and sucked in the cool, Sunday air. It’s not that she didn’t normally enjoy a service, but today something was different... Read
More
Vol.11,
No.61, 2008 Cinnamon by Lois Kromhoff (BC)
Susie had a cinnamon cat
with fleas and fluff and bow.
Everywhere that Susie sat,
the fleas and fluff would go... Read
More
“Class, say hello to our new student, Renate.” Those may have been the teacher’s words. I can’t be sure because I didn’t understand her - except for my name, which she mispronounced - but I didn’t have the courage, or the words, to correct her. Now, years later, I realize how quickly the English words came; the courage took much longer... Read
More
A hundred years ago fresh cut lumber was air dried outdoors. The elapsed time for the drying process was at least six months and as long as two years depending on the type of wood. The wood must be dry to be able to machine and dress the wood... Read
More
We once owned a Model T Ford while we lived in Saskatchewan. My father liked the car for its mobility, but when the car lost its potential for that quality it vanished without a trace, at first... Read
More
Around 1951, my family applied for work with a logging company in Prince George. Mother was hired on as a cook and Father as a “bull-cook”, or flunky, meaning he did all the odd jobs and heavy work required. He was a big man, well over six feet, but he didn’t know anything about working in a sawmill... Read
More
