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The Journal of Dr. Richard L. Sleight
December 2011
      

 

Christmas "Tradition" at SPU

Each December, the students of SPU celebrate Tradition.  It's on Friday night before final exams, the 2nd this year  The students don their holiday attire and fill The Loop with food, games, music, stories, carriage rides, holiday decorations, and more.

Jean's dorm (Moyer) faces the loop and Nathanael's apartment (Bailey) is only a block south of The Loop. 

Some years the SBE Christmas party falls on the same evening, but not so this year.  And there was no BCS wrestling on December 9th.  So I once again created and led the SBE holiday trivia game.  I took it easy on myself and created it in PowerPoint instead of as a web-based game.  Twenty-five questions on "2011 Events", "Football", "Christmas Movies", "Washington State", and "SBE Trivia" made for a quick and well-received game. 

7565 46th Ave SW Goes on the Market

A flurry of activity in early December and 7565 was "staged" and made ready for the market.  Our realtor assumed he would hire a photographer to shoot the house for the marketing materials.  I asked if I could do the job (saving the realtor some expense) and Don (brother and Executor) backed me up, calling me a "professional photographer."  And I must admit, my efforts were on a par with any pro, except perhaps an expensive 16mm lens would have been better than my 18mm ones.  I used both of my D300s and here are the results.

The home went on the market on December 11th and within a week we got our first (and so far only) offer.  A school teacher on Vashon Island wants to move to the Fauntleroy area.  The buyer's inspection turned up some issues, especially with the attic/roof and price negotiations continue at the end of December.  But I expect the sale to close in early January.  Where will we find room for the beds and dressers!?

Jeannie Beth at 19

Jean is very happy at SPU.  He first quarter grades were as good as what she earned at SPU.  She'll continue with the same series of courses winter quarter: Computer Science, French, University Scholars, and Women's Choir. 

She brought her big computer home for the holidays and since she couldn't get the wireless Internet to connect, I got her a through-the-house-wiring Ethernet connection for her birthday.  

She's talking about trying out for a spring play at SPU and hopes to try out for the Seattle Gilbert & Sullivan Society production of Iolanthe.  I know she would make a wonderful fairy.

She spends lots of time planning her academic campaign.  But it will be a while, I'm thinking, before she settles on a major and minor. 

Kathy Stegman, Dr. Kim Sawers, Dr. Ross Stewart, Lindsey Peterson

Lindsey Peterson Moves On

The Accounting faculty have made a Christmas tradition of taking the SBE staff out to lunch.  It will be the last time for Lindsey Peterson.  Lindsey moves on to another position at SPU in January.  We've hired Deb Schleusener from Iowa (via Fuller Theological Seminary and Seattle University) to replace her.

Not Like the Old SBE

Our annual Christmas staff Chinese lunch and white elephant gift swap at China Harbor included ten this year.  With the addition of Tom Lane and Daniel Hallak our staff is more male than female.  I recall the old days when I was just "one of the girls."  It was my own joke, otherwise I might have been offended. 

The Sleight Christmas Party at Don and Judy's


Without our parents this year, the annual family Christmas party was different than in past years.  Jon, Chris, and Debbie all brought their families and we had a good crowd.  But there were no Christmas carols to end the festivities.  Randy, Susan, Ginger, and my four were there.  No doubt Annie and Thomas were there in spirit.
 
Lance Ellis told the tale of how his car was broken into and trumpets and his school laptop were stolen.  But he spotted the trumpets on Craig's List and helped set up a police sting that reunited him with his treasures. "My cell battery is dying, can you text my wife?"  And he passed the young crooks off to the police cell phone number. 

 


Christmas Day

On Christmas Eve we attended two different services at UPC.  The tradition of going to visit my parents in West Seattle died a natural death.

For the first time in ages Nathanael did not sleep in front of the Christmas Tree so Santa was able to stop by earlier and fill the stockings.  The family was proud of me for limiting the number of gifts, something I'd begun somewhat last year.  We went to UPC again at 10:00 a.m. on Christmas Day since it fell on a Sunday this year.

Back home, Randy arrived before we got back from UPC.  Breakfast, more presents, and a game of Monopoly occupied us until it was time to go to Susan's for dinner (right).

Nancy got me some knit gloves (I'm still hoping for a snowy January) and wrapped a shirt and tie I'd gotten for myself.  Everyone seemed happy with Santa's work this year.

Nathanael topped the big cedar tree in the north yard that is due to come down this coming summer.  It went up just before Christmas ― with no lights since it's flammable cedar.

  

 


Allan Rutherford Hollis Dies in Oakland, California, age 65

Nancy comes from a small family, so when we learned that her cousin Allan Hollis had passed away, (via a cell phone call to Susan during the Sleight Christmas party), we were sad.  Allan had been battling emphysema for a number of years and he'd been admitted to Alta Bates Hospital in Oakland, where he also worked, for two weeks.  Allan was a lawyer and the younger brother to Rob Hollis.  Allan and Robert Wood Hollis III were the sons of Robert Wood Hollis, Jr. ("Uncle Bob") and Aunt Dorothy.  Dorothy was Nancy's Dad's older sister.

Nancy and I visited Allan on our rare trips to visit Uncle Bob in Orinda, CA.  I recall especially that I leaned to love Mu Shu pork when Allan took Nancy and I to a Chinese restaurant in San Francisco's China Town.

Bob and Allan attended Annie's wedding but we were not aware of Allan's struggles at that time.   I took this photo of Allan at Ginger's 89th birthday party in July.  Bob has asked to use it with Allan's obituary.  Everybody seems to have a camera these days but few use them on every occasion.

It is likely that Susan, Ginger, and Nancy will travel to California for a February memorial service. 

 

Bits and Pieces

 Nathanael wrapped up his Cross Country career at the annual team dinner this month.  Here a teammate presents him with his "paper plate award."

  On Saturdays, we finished II Thessalonians and covered Psalms 82-87 before our two week holiday break.  We will cover the Prophet Joel in January.  

  I took Mom's recliner chair to my office.  It gives the space a much less sterile feel.

  In place of my wedding ring or silver rings, I've been wearing the silver ring with a large ruby that Dad bought in Japan when he was stationed there just after WW II.  It is one item I knew he had intended for me since he had me try it on last year.

  I'm reading Seth Hunter's The Time of Terror this month.  It is an "adequate" read in my favored genre.  I started it since it promises to lead into a series.

  My Christmas break is taken up with walking, sorting through mostly junk from West Seattle, videos from the library, and sleeping in.

  I limited my sports photography to one event in December, the As Iron Sharpens Iron tournament at BCS.

 

 My quote from December

This nobility of character is perhaps nowhere better revealed than when he (Thomas More) was sentenced to death by the judges in the Tower of London. His final words to them were measured, restrained and honourable:

"In this world there will ever be discord and variety of opinion. But I trust that as Paul persecuted Stephen even to death yet both are now united in heaven, we too who are now at variance in this world and differ in our opinions may be one in heart and mind for ever in the world to come. In this hope I pray to God to preserve you all, and especially my Lord the King and to deign always to send him faithful counsellors."

Sir Thomas More
(1478-1535)

www.ibe.unesco.org archived pdf file

A Surprise!

While going through a box of papers from my parents, I came aceoss a large newspaper clipping. 
It was most likely from the West Seattle Herald about February 1973.  My Mom had saved it. 
I wonder if even then she had designs on serving as a Shadchen for Nancy and me.

 

    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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