THE MASSASOIT WAS OUR KENNEDY CENTER

On the steps of the Massasoit. July 1931.

FRANK MAHER ON HIGH ST. (c.1910)

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MASSASOIT HOTEL FIRE January 12, 1982

PARK THEATER SPENCER, MA

Before she was the Champ, she was a Contender.

Union Depot with Douglas Fairbanks Jr. and Joan Blondell, opened here on the first week of April 1931.

MY LITTLE TOWN

Ecole Sainte Marie (les premiers 1950)

PAPERBOYS 1950

BOSTON BRANCH STORE 1919

This store was at the corner of Elm St. and Main St., in Spencer, MA
It was owned by E.B.Honey and run by my uncle Frank Maher who's seen in the middle.
Flanking Frank are meatcutter Fred Arsenault and customer Bill Thibeault.

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The Twelve Days of Christmas ...!

Ok, I have not updated the blog in months and 2009 is officially the year in which fewer entries I posted ... I can do awarded to the adjustments to my new life. Anyway I can not help adding my traditional input then you will receive within 12 days of Christmas!


Accordingly ... there insistence on giving me a pauper insane in an apple tree, can anyone explain me why?. I have much to say about the 4 booty calls!

You Will Get Three French Berets

Twelve street musicians drumming Eleven carolers a-caroling Ten gymnasts a-leaping Nine ladies yodeling Eight cows a-milking Seven rumballs a-drunkening Six Santas a-hohohoing Five Golden Girls Four calling booty calls Three French berets Two bottles of whiskey And a crazy homeless person in an apple tree

What Will You Get for the 12 Days of Christmas?

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El Paso c.1915

THE HUG!

GOOD TIMES

Walter Chamberlain Porter

Died the night of April 15, 1912. He was a passenger aboard H.M.S. Titanic

DAYS WITH JFK

Yes, I was with him twice. The first time in October of 1958, when, as a Senator he was hosted at a reception in the Massasoit Hotel in Spencer, Massachusetts, where I took this picture of him and Mrs. Kennedy as they left.
The next time was on Sunday, November 24, 1963, when I spent 18 hours in a crowd that passed throught the Rotunda of the Capital at about 2 Monday morning. We were fortunate to be given extra time in the presence of the body because the crowd had to remain in place while Mrs. Kennedy paid a late night visit to the casket. It's never stopped seeming like yesterday.

WE WERE TROJANS

That day in November of 1963 reminds me of the loss of Troy as related in the Aeneid.

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There was Panthus,who'd come unscathed through the Greek barrage. He was a son of Othrys, priest of Apollo's temple on the citadel. He was holding his holy emblems of office, and was hanging on to the images of his defeated gods and dragging his young grandson along as he rushed in panic for the gates.

"Where is the action? Which strongpoint are we making our stand on?"

I'd hardly got the words out when he came back at me:

"It's here - the final hour - Troy's time is up. As Trojans we no longer exist : Troy is history; so too is all the might and glory of the Trojan race. Jupiter, in cold blood, has gone over to the Greeks. Our city is in flames, and the Danaans are triumphant. The towering Horse bestrides the walls disgorging warriors, and Sinon fans the flames revelling in his victory. Others are massing where the gates stand open - all the countless thousands who came from mighty Mycene; others - weapons at the ready - have blocked the narrow alleys. A ring of steel waits poised for the kill, swords glinting. The front line of sentries is just holding out - but they are fighting blind."

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Learning languages from each other.

One of the many reasons I am proud to teach Y3C is that they have been really up for sharing each other's cultures and languages. Everyday, we practice greeting each other in many different ways. We've practiced bits and pieces of Chinese, French, Arabic, Turkish, Indian, German, Irish and more. However, no one has taught us more (so far) that Mr. Sekula. Yes, that's right, Y3C had a visit from a very special teacher last week, our very own Maksymillian. Here he is taking us through the basics of Polish phonics. Apologies for the video quality but I think you can see that we are very lucky to have so many different cultures in our class willing to share!


Mr. Cusack.

mm, cm, metres and kilometres

Year 3C have been working extremely hard over the last few weeks at learning how to measure accurately. We have carried out many studies including this one, to find out the most common length of shoe in our class. We found out that we have mostly big feet (over 20cm long!).









Y3C are doing fantastic work in Numeracy.

Mr. Cusack

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your empty words to fill pillows are great
me.
What boredom does not work. I do not like forcing.

Learning all about fables...

Year 3C have been busy learning all about fables and even got the chance to act out a popular fable, The Boy Who Cried Wolf. Through acting out the story, they were able to understand how the different characters felt and wrote sentences to show these feelings. They did a great job.

The Boy Who Cried Wolf

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Mr. Cusack.

Stomach Obstruction How Long To Live

Force Diesel U Music Festiva

Sometimes being a groupie has its rewards, and one night it is even more true if the TRE MEN Shake DO daddy pulled the roll and the school you across the face backstage. Of course the music was at the height of generalized buenrollismo VIP bracelets and copazo by pin flew as part of the tone of the night, that, with this crisis that grips also appreciated.

The absolute owners of the night were Alexis from Hot Chip, who knew how to mark the rhythm of the night by clicking the perfect music in each of the interludes, WAG, who despite seeing his attempt to shed truncation of pants by the organization managed to screw it brownish getting the public in the pocket, and The Terror Pigeon Dance Revolt!, which ran with crowds during and after their performance, and they knew precedence over technical problems with an A CAPELLAZA how only the most large (RIP) and I could do so. About Digitalisim and Crystal Fighters are going to have to ask another, because one can not have it both ways.

All without exception were the most treatable even rabble of my ilk in and out of backstage, making the night one of the most authentic eventazo for we knew we ride well. Grasias Diesel, about how next Saturday?

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THE STAR IN MY COFFEE

While the muse is not with me tonight or at least I fail to listen to so many thoughts in my head This is the first post of NEW BLOG and therefore in this first post I share this moment ... in a life full of eternal and second perfect moment, the changes I've experienced the last few months have meant moments magical moments that make everlasting desire to preserve the perfection of harmony.

Last May, after awakening from a pleasant dream with absolute certainty what happened, a blood sample confirmed that the dream shared by Alex became a really beautiful: I'm pregnant.

Today, almost 9 months of marriage I have now almost 5 months of happy and healthy pregnancy ... 5 months of pregnancy a wonderful and magic that brought a star reflected in my coffee every morning.

The letters began to be restricted by what I learned is that ... nothing was more necessary to feel my belly, nothing is more pleasant than knowing I am responsible for another being, no post, no text, no chapter may be advanced most wonderful dream your eyes and feel their movements. Anyway I live surrounded by words and phrases and ideas fed so I could not get away for much of my old passion points. Now that I have resumed reading obsessive, compulsive writing and constant composition, the wisest course was to begin this space, away from my most beloved Chronicles of Anagnorisis to share another anagnorisis; giving life. This deserved a new and unique space.

Anagnorisis Chronicles will remain, my fairytale alternative is part of me, I'm part of it and will remain so for a long time but now I will also be part of it, this magical space devoted to this perfect moment .

Today

then start this new blog, a blog different from my most beloved Chronicles. A blog is not intended to keep my head explodes due to a number of ideas generated, a blog that not only seeks to preserve this moment as you can keep sóbloletras. Keep the feeling that everything is However, the scent of coconut cream and bamboo, the skin smooth and refreshing moisture from showers, blow raindrops on my body and constantly changing set ... these letters claim to preserve the magic that you can now play and the miracle that can be felt.

know I'm not the first pregnant woman but certainly I recognize that I am the center of a perfect universe, illuminated by starlight reflected in my coffee and the glow of the moon. It starts here.

TICKETS CONCERNING THE NEXT STEP IS MAGIC IN:

LA ESTRELLA EN MI CAFÉ

Welcome all Y3C students back to school!

Welcome back to John Bramston Y3C. I can tell we are all going to learn so much this year. To get you started, how about you try out this game I found. Let's see how good you are at number bonds of 10! Please leave me a comment and tell me if you liked the game. Mr. C.

Click here to play the number bonds game.

Free Birthday Speech For Dad

powdered glass

“Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart, and that depends upon how much he has polished it. Whoever has polished it more sees more - more unseen forms become manifest to him."

-Jalal ad-Din Rum

Bien... I can certainly articulate endless excuses to justify the silence of the past 7 months I have never doubted my potential to devise explanations that can be convincing. The truth is that I keep the excuses and reasons to remain silent the time.

This time the author does not transcribe words to justify their silence and allowing this post to clear his own glass.

have ever tried to deal with fogged glass?

abroad have attempted to distinguish through a dusty glass?

I've done.

The result is disastrous and is obviously the glasses through which we see abroad act as a filter, obscuring the images when they want and beautify the landscape when we need it. I think it works the same way with the soul and our perception of life and people, and through our crystal we know the world appreciate the figures we recognize, know new images, observe people and we look to us.

probably not realize the state of cleanliness of our inner glass, in a complex way is to recognize that something is wrong with us so we should be much simpler to think that people are wrong that the world is gray and that certain images are dark or much more complicated than they might actually be ... effect of powdered glass, of course. Then it is impossible to see things as they really are, we could not correctly describe a landscape where our glass is dirty, we might mistake the beauty of trees, sky color and size of the mountains. The vague description of a landscape may not pose a greater problem than the same imprecision but ... What happens when it comes to images with feelings, voices and stories?.

Hayes there ... others looking through a dusty glass. Great people can now go virtually unnoticed, good people may seem harmless and enemies become friends through this particular glass. Our reactions and attitudes toward the world and people around us are disturbed by the images we perceive and the result, like trying to driving a vehicle with a glass, darkly ... is disastrous.

The problem is not found in other people and hardly what we find in ourselves until it happens ... until a finger, a cloth, a brush reaches our glass and the small space that is clean we can see the clarity ... such clarity that seems a result of those storms, similar to that clarity that comes with the sun at dawn. The cleanup is not easy, certainly at that time the damage will be enormous and there are even some that are impossible to repair but ... also this is part of the storm by which all must pass through sometime.

Clarity hurts, it hurts the eyes and awakens the sleeping soul, it is difficult to awaken, to adapt to living with light and heat after staying in shadows. Like the stages of life, everything happens and as we adapt to situations gray can also adapt to the colors we can always learn from mistakes and try again, remaining alert to the state of the lens through which we know the eventually polished exterior and trying to keep the dust return to cloud our vision.

The clarity with which we see the world depends on the clarity of our soul ... stained soul resentments and fears can never recognize the light of true love and have it lit before him.

CHICAGO CENTENNIAL METAL TRAY

Plate looks essentially like the left hand view
except that the scanner can't pick up the copper color,
so I used a camera to upload the other view.
Click on either view to enlarge it.

Sides Hurt, Pee Alot, Discharge

Cillit bang

If you already have released products for carpet

what have trouble, I say, invent a lotion

pa 'repel asshole?

Shadow Puppet Show Awards

Shadow puppets

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As part of our science work this term we have been looking at Light and Shadows.
The children made their own shadow puppet theatres, wrote scripts and produced their own shows. Have a look at what they did.

Fish

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We have been making Bean Bag Fish in Y3 - Have a look at our reults!

Throat Hurts More At Night

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Then I saw everything clearly.

We saw in many years, growing old together, creasing gradually and sharing every moment of our lives. We saw the hand on the bus IMSERSO, excited like children going to see the ocean for the first time. We saw exchanging our reading glasses, dentures and taking us out playing they are puppets. Saw us saying goodbye to life slowly, melting into one.

It's clear what I saw that I got the fox skirt I could find in the pile of clothes that I never wear and I turned to the streets looking for another man who was able to get something out of this pussy with expiration date.

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Mening Of Tender Breat

Death of Michael Jackson on Twitter

Losing a star has its downside, but when it is a cuadrazo as Michael Jackson, twitter burn but bad thing. Here is a compilation of tweets about the death of (Michael Jackson, Jacko for children). Michael, your surgeons do not forget.

add me as I go out there.


Alakazaam Gone are the huge bags of candy in Neverland.

ricardo_bpm finally face to face, Michael Jackson and the Duke of Feria! The battle of the millennium! San Pedro trembles! First round - go! fight!

pamplinero If Michael Jackson was "the Peter Pan of pop" and had that look I do not even think of how it should be "Captain Hook's pop."

Dhaunae: RT Police Investigating the death of Michael Jackson Have Ruled out the sunshine, the moonlight, and the good times Blame it on the boogie.

culoman As my partner says, "What danger! Michael Jackson is in heaven, where angels have sex but have no ass!"

culoman REIOs what you want, but he had a monkey and we do not: (

lawinehouse @ niñojesús hide behind the cloud and pray all you know.

MiMesaCojea Michael, white, at last .

TheOnion BREAKING: Last Piece Of Michael Jackson Dies

Pamplinero Antena 3 has announced it will produce a TV movie about the life of Michael Jackson with Pepon Nieto Michael and Kira looked like Macaulay

laquintacolumna Michael Jackson is not dead, has returned to his planet.

PunkQueen also now be happy in heaven, seated at the right of Mickey Mouse.

PunkQueen was not dead, it was Farrah.

MissKiddo I think long worms that decomposers were moved to Michael, so we danced so well.

elfuegoamigo From a Liverpool fan: 'You'll Never Moonwalk Alone "

Laquintacolumna The Yonkyo of my people have read that we've run out of Jacko and has been nervous.

Tyrexito Do you remember when the canard that he was dead Ana Torroja came to TV news? Is not there a youtube of that?

Risingson "no one else was amazed how many friends you survive mariliendre Hollywood, Elizabeth Taylor?

laquintacolumna I guess the coroner Michael Jackson-"Time of death?-August 1992.

MissKiddo with children who go to bed, stiff rises.

laquintacolumna RIP The king of rock, the RIP king of pop .. For when the king of fried chicken?

pamplinero is not dead, this is a trick to Macaulay out of his hiding place and prepare an ambush at the funeral.

Juanpi With Influenza A Jacko stabilized and ousted the actions of companies on the stock market collapse masks

laquintacolumna The Yonkyo of my people have read that we've run out of Jacko and has been nervous.

Guerraeterna Leo LaToya Jackson left the hospital with his face covered. Luckily

Juanpi expected to begin distribution of inheritance: the carousel pa ti, pa my little train chu chu Jar pal rok white socks ...

abarbero Come on, Michael, go out dancing, that you do it great, your body moves like a palm, soft soft, su-su-soft!

Battery TxarkoTxarkez Jacko jokes, please.

_M_I_A_ MICHAEL JACKSON the first 2 words i eva spoke Inglés. sucx the future! Vigalondo

the end, instead of Coto Matamoros Michael Jackson has died. Do not know about you, but I do not believe in coincidences.

pushpull @ lawinehouse Farrah, Michael ... you just in case, a bed and orfidal

♫ @ lawinehouse Pintoor / you paint with amooor / Michael Jackson paints a neee ... White "? Gray? ♫

@ lawinehouse Another falling. If the end I will enterreraros everyone. Know.

Can Driverlicense Generator

Why VALE would not exist for men? SO had learned to do a good cunnilingus, fellatio good and ... the theory of sexual reproduction.

Drumming Delight

Inder showed us how clever he was at playing drums. It's quite a skill keeping two separate drum beats going with both hands at the same time. Excellent performance Inder!!

Famous Personalities Of Orissa

August 2009 Enrique Bunbury

Ni complexes or cocks, Marina. Six nights accommodation on half board for 800 euros. Enough joking, right? He said as he untied the matching and revealed a huge round white ass that spilled on both sides of the bikini of flowers.

Besides, what what we came here? To what, Marina?

Oh yes, that play, he answered with contempt without looking away from the gossip magazine a faded navy was, in volume, the fourth of her friend.

While the big shiny ass wobbled toward the shore, two guiris criajo carrying a good time playing with each other teats looked askance at Marina before breaking into laughter. Reid

bitches, laugh, you will already two bollerazas older than fifty, now.

Once in the water, her friend was dead and was busy playing to see colors narrowed his eyelids, while an ice floating near his head swaying to the rhythm of the waves.

Arts Week

We have been having an exciting time taking part in arts week.
The children have taken part in Dancing, Photography, textiles, drawing, DT and sweet making as well as learning about the origins of Bollywood.

A group of childen have been making Fish beanbags and their skills in sewing and threading needles have been quite remarkable for children of such tender years!!.
Here are some photos of them working - watch this space, more to follow.

New Half Term

Welcome back everyone, we hope you all enjoyed your half term break.
Mrs Smith, Miss Kaur and Miss Casey will be working with 3G during Mr Griffith's absence. 3 teachers for the price of 1!!
We aim to ensure your children receive the best possible education during this time. Continuity and making sure the children feel safe and valued and ready to learn are our prime aims. If you have any concerns or would like to speak to one of the class teachers, please do not hesitate to approach us.

Riddle poems

In Y3, we have been writing animal riddle poems.We chose an animal, and wrote some clues to describe the animal.Can you guess what the animal in the poem below is? How many clues did you need?

Riddles poem

I have sharp claws,
and I sometimes growl.

I have big jaws,
and I like to prowl.

I have a golden coat of fur,
I like to eat meat.


I am a lion!!

Green Fingers

This term Y3G are finding out all about plants in science and will be growing them from seed.
On Tuesday the 21st April (which was the first day back for the children after the Easter holidays) we all planted a sunflower seed in a pot of damp compost. We are gong to keep a record of how each seed germinates and how the plant develops and we will keep you posted with our results on the blogspot.
Eventually we will be planting our sunflowers in the border at the front of the school like we did last year.
We must remember to take some photographs this year!

Talking Tins!

In our ICT assembly slot today our class demonstrated Talking tins.
We have been using them this term to help us learn Spanish words.
We worked in small groups to learn Spanish words for numbers and colours, we found the talking tins really helpful.

Y3 Mother's Day cards.

Y3G have been making Mother's Day cards this week and we showed them in our sharing assembly on Friday. We also foud out how it was that Mother's day began way back in the sixteenth century when maids and servants were given the day off to visit their mothers!

Y3G have been busy!

Following on from last week's book week, we made up our own mini-books based on the Anglo Saxon period which we have been studying in History. We found out lots of interesting information which we included in our books. Things like the names of the days of the week which are Anglo Saxon in origin and also place names ending in -ton
, -ing and -ham (Luton, Chessington and Birmingham) as well as many others. We also noticed that there is one single Anglo Saxon wooden church still in existence, (all the others have long since rotted away) and it stand in a little town called Ongar which is only 11 miles away from Hainault. Our teacher Mr. G knows Ongar very well since he lived there for five years.

Pictures of our trip to Hainault Forest!