Work in Progress

The bathroom is not finished but we made good progress this week.

Day 1--Pink tile was removed from the walls

Day 2--Drywall was  installed and taped. 

Day 3--Rotted corner at the tub was repaired and new subfloor installed. Drywall was spackled.

Day 4--Tub surround and hardware were installed.

Day 5--Drywall was finished and prepped for painting.

Day 6--New vinyl flooring was installed and painting began.

The last bit of pink that still lingered inside the closet disappeared.

Painting is the only thing we're doing ourselves. When you are remodeling a necessary room you don't want to drag it out long. The contractor will be back Monday to replace the vanity, toilet, and mirror and finish up. Check back later for the before and after photos.

Babylonian Math

A 3,700-year-old Babylonian tablet was translated last August and might rewrite the history of math, suggesting that trigonometry may have been developed before the ancient Greeks.
The researchers said the tablet proves that the Babylonians developed trigonometry some 1,500 years prior to the Greeks.
“Our research reveals that Plimpton 322 describes the shapes of right-angle triangles using a novel kind of trigonometry based on ratios, not angles and circles,” Dr. Daniel Mansfield of the School of Mathematics and Statistics at the University of New South Wales Faculty of Science, said in a university news release. “It is a fascinating mathematical work that demonstrates undoubted genius. The tablet not only contains the world’s oldest trigonometric table; it is also the only completely accurate trigonometric table, because of the very different Babylonian approach to arithmetic and geometry.”

You can see more here:

https://m.theepochtimes.com/3700-year-old-babylonian-stone-tablet-is-translated_2496112.html
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What does this tell us about the idea that man has evolved and become more intelligent? 

In The Pink

Some people are constantly moving, remodeling, changing jobs, cars, and even churches. They like adventure and new things. That is not us! We have lived in the same house for 50 years, gone to the same church 45 years and Leroy worked for the same company for 45 years. In 50 years of marriage we have had 5 cars. We stick with what we have and wear it out. And some things just don't wear out. We're still not tired of each other or our church. We still like our house but we have made some changes once in awhile when needed.

Take it from me, one thing that takes a long long time to wear out is ceramic tile in a bathroom. If you're putting ceramic tile on the walls, make sure it is a neutral color that will go with anything. If you don't, you will probably live to regret it. 

When we built our house in 1968, pink was the popular color for bathrooms. It looked right when it was put on but it was a mistake. Pink bathrooms were soon out of style and we were too poor to change it. I was stuck with pink. After our children were married and buying their own food instead of eating us out of house and home, I looked into remodeling the bathroom but the price scared me so nothing happened. I tried to tone it down with gray but the pink was there to stay.

This spring I decided to squeeze my eyes shut at the price and go ahead. Fifty years of a pink bathroom is long enough. I have served my time! I am not very good at decorating so I asked my daughter and sister-in-law for advice. Then we chose the materials and got our name on the list. The work is scheduled to begin Monday morning.

Here is how it looks right now. I'll post after pictures when it is finished.

In self-defense I will add that I did not ask for the black trim and was not happy with that design on the shower wall. But like I said, we were too poor to change it. After 50 years, it is on the way out!

Guest Writer

Today's post is a copied and pasted from my daughter's blog. I will take the liberty of splitting hairs on two things.
1. The longest it took me to write a book was 7 years.
2. Pecking away at my typewriter was not always for the pleasure of honing my craft but because I had a deadline hanging over my head. I had to produce regardless of other things that needed to be done.
The rest tells it like it is.

 7 Things That Might Surprise You About Growing Up With An Author

   1. It’s not glamorous. We are very normal people. If you meet my mom and exude hero worship because “this is a real, live author!” [flutter, flutter], I will roll my eyes. Do you know why? Guess who got to do mundane, real-life things like cooking, laundry and cleaning so mom could peck away at a typewriter, honing her craft? Who made it possible for her to write? Yup, yours truly. Know what else? It’s a thankless job. No one thanks the writer’s assistant aka kid. (Well, ok, I do have a book dedicated to me. That’s something.)   

   2.  I hated being asked “So is your mom working on any new books right now?” I [still] hate this question because there is a high probability that A. she is, B. I know what it is, and C. I’m not allowed to say. Why can’t I say? Primarily because the general public has no idea how long it takes to write a book. If mom says she is writing one, people expect to see it on the shelf in roughly 6 months. Not gonna happen. News flash, folks, it can take up to 10 years to write a [well-written] book. No one wants to be pestered while they work. So it’s our family’s policy to not say what the latest project is until it is almost ready to be sent to the printer. So do me a favor and don’t ask. Even if you are my BFF, I’m probably not going to tell you. Seriously, it’s not my news to tell.  

*And while we’re on the subject of how long it takes to write a book… you know those bestselling authors that crank out a book every year? I hate to break it to you but either they have a ghost writer doing some of their writing for them, or the quality of their work goes down in direct proportion to their increasing production. I could start naming names but I won’t. Trust me, it’s just not humanly possible to manufacture that volume of pages in that short amount of time. Authors are not robots, and publishers shouldn’t treat their success like a cash cow.  

   3. Just because I am the offspring of an author does not make me genetically predisposed to be an author, too. Thanks for asking, but I don’t have any plans of writing a novel. Ever. Some of my siblings & I have been told we inherited mom’s way with words, but frankly, I’m happier about inheriting my dad’s metabolism.    

   4. You were subjected to startling announcements at the dinner table at times. Your totally nonresistant Mennonite mom might randomly announce “I killed someone today.” True story. A character in the latest fiction project was no longer relevant to the story, so he gets tragically killed in an accident. Problem solved. (Bonus points for you if you know which book this is.)

   5. Writing books does not make an author rich. Fact is, if you tally up the time invested and divide it by the profit that trickles down to the author, he/she is “working for peanuts”. (Yes, if they self-publish they keep more of the profit, but then they also have to pay for their own advertising and marketing. They have cases & cases of books stashed in the basement they are responsible to either sell or lose money on.) Either way, they do it because they love working with words, not for the money. So we didn’t grow up with any luxuries because mom was a writer.  

  6. I don’t memorize the titles of all my mom’s books, so don’t ask me to name them off.  I’ve read every single one, but I don’t like to be put on the spot naming them. Just google it. (Refer back to #1) 

    7.  No one ever reads you your Miranda rights, but anything you say or do can be used against you. Not in a court of law, but in a story. About that… You know the PKs that cringe about being used for sermon illustrations? They don’t have anything on AKs! The published word reaches a much, much wider audience than a single congregation. Just saying.   

Family Matters

I was asked to proofread an appendix of genealogy for a book that is being reprinted. I ignorantly said I would do it, not realizing what I was getting in for. 

Q:How do you proofread genealogy? 

A: By looking up every name and date to be sure it is correct. 

It is slow tedious work and has consumed the last six weeks of my life. I am currently in the Weavers so there is a faint light at the end of the tunnel. I have made some interesting observations in the process. 

1. There was a high rate of infant mortality in the late 1800s and early 1900s. Very few families did not have at least one infant death and often more than one. There were also many deaths of children under the age of ten. Because of the advance in medical science, infants and children that once would have had no chance are now able to survive. 

2. The practice of using the mother's maiden name for a middle name makes tracking people easier. If a man had children with two wives, the middle initial helps confirm which children belonged to which wife. That practice has not totally disappeared but began to fade out with my generation as children were given two names. 

3. What a blessing the belief in the permanence of marriage has been to our families! I have come across one or two divorces so far. Otherwise, a second marriage was always after the death of the first partner. Tracing genealogy is much easier when there is only one father and mother per family, even if they had fifteen children. 

In the mixed up society around us today, I wonder how people will begin to trace their genealogy a hundred years from now. There are families with children who all have different fathers, and worse still are children who were born to same sex couples by unnatural methods. Their father was a sperm donor and they will never know who he was or where they came from.

God designed marriage to provide order in society. When we violate His rule of marriage being one man and one woman for life, we create chaos that worsens with every generation. How did  we get to the place where LGBT voices are even being heard? How did things which were once shameful and hidden become open and even considered normal? I believe it began with divorce and remarriage being accepted as normal. Jesus said point blank that remarriage after divorce is adultery. When churches disregarded that and allowed divorced members to remarry, the breakdown of society spiraled down rapidly. 

God's plan for marriage and families is for our good and blessing. It gives security to children and structure to society. I was blessed to be born into a family and church that follows God's standards in family matters. May we never compromise those standards!

Lyrica Sacra

The musical traditions of the conservative Anabaptist Christian churches are focused on four-part, acappella singing. Children are taught hymns early and master four-part harmony in their teens. For this community, musical instruments might be played in the home, if at all. 

“More assimilated Anabaptists, some Mennonites and Brethren, have used music instruments in Sunday worship for some time,” says Steven Nolt of Elizabethtown College’s Young Center for Anabaptist and Pietist Studies,

Yuri Kravets, a conservative Christian who immigrated from the Ukraine, has brought together a chorus with string, woodwind, and brass orchestra instruments. The group is called Lyrica Sacra and is giving conservative Anabaptist musicians an outlet to use their talent in a God-honoring way.

Although Kravets would like to expand Lyrica Sacra’s outreach, the logistics make it difficult. The group now includes 110 members, with 80 in the chorus and 30 musicians, and there are few stages in Lancaster County that can accommodate the full group. Also, some members live two hours or more away from rehearsals and concerts, and others come from out of state. If Lyrica performs at retirement communities or other venues, they do so with a smaller group.

Lyrica Sacra’s 2017 performances drew more than 2,000 spectators. This year, Lyrica Sacra’s free concert was held April 14 and 15 at 7 p.m at the Lancaster Mennonite School, 2176 Lincoln Highway East, Lancaster. We were privileged to attend Sunday evening and the music was excellent. It was the first time I saw a woman wearing a head covering playing the drums.

The program was live streamed and can be seen here. The music begins at 18 minutes.

https://livestream.com/lancastermennonite/BeforeJehovahGod-Saturday/videos/173373197?t=1523882832410

If that doesn't work, here is a selection from last year's program.

Florida Vacation

Well, we've had our vacation for this year and are back from the trip. It was 44 years since we were in Sarasota, Florida, for a wedding and we finally made it back. 

We had originally planned to go in January and share a house with our daughter and her family. But when Cheryl found out her first grandchild would be born at that time we changed the date. By that time the only week still available at that house was March 24-31. As it turned out, when that week in January came it was cold in Florida and we were glad we weren't there. The weather the last week of March was sunny and warm and a much better deal. On the downside, after the house was reserved I realized Easter is early this year and our annual Burkholder dinner would be on March 31. So we cut our week short by one day and came home one day early, on March 30.

We flew from Philadelphia to Tampa on March 24. Cheryl and Richard drove down from Louisville and their timing was perfect. They picked us up about five minutes after we claimed our luggage. Two of their children flew from Ohio to Sarasota and again the timing was perfect. We got there just as their plane was landing. We and our luggage were all jammed in the van for the last stretch of the journey to the house we rented.

The house on Ingram street in Pinecraft was very nice and fully furnished. The only thing we wanted that we couldn't find was a clip for the chip bag. There was three bedrooms, two baths, nice kitchen, living room, screened-in porch, and back yard patio. Even the garage was equipped with a washer and dryer, lawn chairs, bikes, and everything we needed.

We went to the Tourist church Sunday morning. The snowbird season was winding down and people were heading north every day so attendance was only 190. At the peak of the season they will have 600 people. In the summer, attendance is only about 30.

Some people spend their winters fishing and playing shuffleboard. We observed those activities but did not participate.

Instead, we had a list of friends we wanted to visit. Some are there for the winter and some live there all year. We enjoyed visiting and seeing their homes. We didn't do a lot of sightseeing but we did go to Sarasota Jungle Gardens one day.

On the last day we went to watch a training session at the Royal Lipizzaner Ranch operated by the Herrmann family. The Lipizzans were bred in the 16th Century by the Hapsburg royal family of Austria. A Herrmann ancestor, a knight, was given a Lipizzan stallion as a gift 300 years ago. Ever since, Lipizzans have remained in the family. Some were among those saved by Herrmann’s father and grandfather alongside General George Patton’s operation to protect and smuggle horses behind enemy lines during World War II. Some of them were brought to the United States where they are maintained and shown.

The horses are a dark color when they are born but turn completely white by the time they are seven years old, as shown by this three-month-old colt and his mother.

No trip to Florida is complete without going to the beach so we did that one day too for a couple hours. I sat under an umbrella most of the time and still got some sunburn. Other than that, we just took life at a slow pace, resting, having cookouts, going for morning walks, and just enjoying each other's company in the summer weather. 

We had a direct flight home from Tampa to Philadelphia on Good Friday, March 30. We enjoyed the week of warm weather but are glad to be home again. Just no place like home! Perhaps we'll go again someday but we can't wait 44 years. By then, I expect to be in a place that is a lot better than Florida.