Monday, December 10, 2012

Siblings

What's it like being one of the oldest siblings?  Well, I'm not the oldest sibling in our family, I'm the second of five.  Lynda is the oldest.  In "Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave", Jo is loosely based on Lynda. 
Jo is feisty, strong-willed, curious.  She also likes to torment her younger sister, Susan, who is loosely based on me. Susan is a bookworm.  She does, however, concede to her sister's experience as her elder.  Susan is a follower, often reluctantly. 
We, like Jo and Susan, grew up in an Air Force family.  We remember living on Guam. There are many elements in the book that originate from our own experiences and rather foggy memories.  As we created the story, Lynda remembered things I didn't remember and visa- versa, but there were many memories we shared.  Some of those real-life moments appear in Mystery of the Cave.
In the book, Jo and Susan have a younger sister, Graci.  She is loosely based on our younger sister, Traci.  When we moved to Guam we three were the only children of Bill and Joan Wilkerson.  Graci is only three years old when the Wilks family moves to Guam.  Like Traci, she probably wouldn't remember as much about the Island as her older siblings. She lives in her own 'little girl' world.  She hangs out with her mom and spends time with other little girls her age in the neighborhood.
As military brats, the glue that held us together was our parents.  Not unique to military brats, certainly, but as we moved from one assignment to another we always moved as a family, and while we left friends, schools, homes and familiarity behind, we always had our little family circle - the one certainty in our lives.
Things that were unique to military families:  our neighbors were also military families, our fathers wore a military uniform to work (not as many women were military members back then), we heard the 'Klaxon' (a loud, piercing siren) at least twice each day, at noon and five p.m.  We also heard it when there was an "alert". That's when our dads would wake up from a sound sleep, jump into their uniforms and run out the door, never knowing for sure if it was a practice drill or the real alert to danger.We had dinner at the NCO or Officer's club, went to the movies and stood for the National Anthem before the news of the day or cartoons started.
Our dads went on "TDY" (temporary duty) for some undetermined length of time to do something 'secret', while our moms held down the fort and ruled the roost; they kept things as normal as possible until Dad returned home - often with gifts from far away lands.
In the meantime, we kids carried on with our sibling shenanigans, unaware that we were creating a bond that could not be broken - this was our 'normal'. We didn't think we were special or unique.  We were a family.  Yes, we moved from place to place.  We expected it, but didn't look forward to it.  When we moved, we went together.  We moved to a new set of quarters, went to a new school, made new friends.
Not mentioned in Mystery of the Cave are our younger siblings, Mark and Kimberly. 
Lynda was the first but, 20 months later I was born.  Traci, who has always bemoaned her position as middle child, was born four years after me and four years before Mark, who was actually born on Guam.  Two years after Mark, the last child and youngest sister Kimberly, was born in California while Dad was stationed at March Air Force Base. We didn't live in military quarters when Kim was born because we were on a 'waiting list', but a year after her birth we moved into base housing and back to our  familiar military world.
We, the children of Bill and Joan Wikerson (the most amazing parents EVER) are all military brats, even though Kimberly was only seven years old when Dad retired from the Air Force.
Lynda, Terry, Dad and Mom, Mark, Traci, Kim
The Wilkersons 1995
We siblings have had adventures of our own as adults.  Lynda and Mark live in the same small town in Idiana, now. But the rest of us live far away from each other.  I live in Arizona, Traci lives in Ohio and Kim lives in Pennsylvania. Typical of military families?  I think so.
But we are siblings.  Bill and Joan's kids.



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Tuesday, November 20, 2012

I'm too young to rest

Hangin' with one of our backyard buddies.
 
Today marks the end of a three-day weekend for me.  I spent 2 days hanging out with my handsome husband.  We sat outside watching hummingbirds (and, of course, taking their pictures), doing some yardwork, enjoying the spectacular Arizona fall weather.  We did go visit Dave's Mom, Bonnie and Stepdad, Lee for a few hours on Saturday.  They are in their 80s.  I'm not sure Dave and I will ever see our 80s, but I hope so.

Yesterday I was bored out of my skull.  Normally, if I'm not at work, I'm writing, doing something related to writing, cleaning, working out ... something.  I did do some cleaning yesterday, got caught up, actually, which is rare.  Watched tv, spent a little time outside with Dave after he came home from work, then I vegged the rest of the evening.  I was supposed to be resting up for the chaos to come this week at work.  Resting is over rated.  I thought I wanted to rest.  As it turns out, I didn't enjoy it.

Sometimes I get stressed out because I know my house needs to be cleaned.  Well, my house is clean and, really, who cares? 

When I'm in my 80s I will probably do a lot of resting because, let's face it, I'll be pretty tired by then.  But for today I'm going to work out, eat a protein-filled breakfast, take a shower and start the loooong beautification process, run an errand on the way to work and get started with my week.

Maybe when I'm in the shower this morning I'll get a flash of an idea for the book (Guam Adventures - The Darkened Light).  That's what happened the last 2 times great ideas came my way. 

I better get started ... my tennis shoes want to be on my feet and working out is where I get my energy.
Next time I'll probably tell ya'll just a bit about my "Black Friday" experience coming up this week.  My goal is to view it as fun and interesting; it's less stressful that way, I hope.

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Thursday, November 15, 2012

Authors write "long distance" tween book

(by Lou Ann Millett, Tipton Tribune Correspondent)
November 14, 2012

Sisters Lynda Wilkerson McCroskery and Terry Wilkerson Heintz are thrilled to introduce their first of at least a trilogy of books about Guam, an American territory in the Mariana Islands chain. This book came to be even though McCroskery lives in Tipton and Heintz lives in Arizona. The use of computers and especially Google Drive allowed them to write their long distance story of living on Guam in the 1960's when their dad, Bill Wilkerson, served in the U.S. Air Force at Andersen Air Force Base. Whenever possible McCroskery would fly to Arizona and spend three weeks with her sister as they planned a detailed outline for their story which actually reflected their own "ordinary" life as an Air Force family on Guam. Once yearly Heintz also traveled. During her vacation, she came east to work with her sister. The sisters decided which chapter each would write and then when they get together, they complete the transitions from one chapter to another.

Not only was this book, Mystery of the Cave, written from a long distance, but it also reflected how very, very far away from the Midwest this island was. When the Bill and Joan Wilkerson family flew from California, it was a 36 hour flight with layovers for fuel in Hawaii and Wake Island.

McCroskery and Heintz weave their story using legends from Guam along with their personal experiences. Legend said children were never to go into the jungle because there were wild boars and because there still might be Japanese soldiers who hid in the jungles and the many island caves following World War II. (Guam was invaded one day after the bombing of Pearl Harbor on Dec. 7). Actually, the final Japanese soldier came out of the jungle in 1972.

In the story, two sisters ten-year-old JoEllyn Wilks and eight-year-old Susan dare to enter the dark, mysterious jungle. They are accompanied by their friends, Mike and Ryan. Bats, voracious mosquito swarms and flying cockroaches terrorize them, but that is just the beginning of history and mystery.

The sister authors delight in writing historical fiction filled with mystery. Their series of novels are aimed at eight to 13 year-olds. Their second novel, The Darkened Light, is due out next year. It is based on George Tweed, a U.S. Navy radioman who ran into the jungle to escape the invading Japanese and ended up moving from place and hiding in the jungle with the help of the Chamorros (natives of Guam) for (many)  months during WWII ... The third novel, as yet, is untitled.

McCroskery will be personalizing (autographed copies) of Mystery of the Cave during a book signing from noon until 4 p.m. Friday at Memory Lane Antiques in the Side Street Mall. She calls the book "a perfect gift for children ages 8-13." Price of the book is $10.70 (checks or cash only). More information may be found at whambooks.blogspot.com.

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Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Black Friday, Guam, Goose Bay, Germany and Jesus

I know many of you are thinking, "What does Black Friday have to do with WHaM Books"?  Well, I work at Sears.  I sell jewelry.  After years of working in Loss Prevention, which was a fun, rewarding job, I can't believe I'm selling jewelry on commission.  Holy Cow!  One thing about being a military brat is that you learn to adapt. 
 
We (meaning Sears) have all of our Christmas decorations up and the store looks pretty darned good.  I'm sure most of you aren't ready to be in the Christmas Spirit yet, but I'm already there. 

As I ascend on the escalator every day I sneak a peek at the Christmas trees, etc., on display downstairs.  Approximately every 5th song over the PA is a Christmas song.  I'm really digging it.  I may be tired of it in a few weeks but for now it's fun.

The Christmas season always takes me back to my childhood when we waited for 'Santa' to make his appearance while we slept.  Even as a teen I looked forward to seeing what Santa left under the tree. 


We moved to Goose Bay, Labrador when I was 14.  It was November and we stayed in temporary billeting for a month.  Mom and Dad had to scramble to find Christmas presents for their five children.  The BX (base exchange) was pretty much wiped out by that time, so they went to Happy Valley, the capital of Labrador (population approx. 300) to scour the Hudson's Bay Store there.  Lynda and I got some old, and some obscure albums for Christmas that year ... Fats Domino, Leslie Gore, The Eighth Day (who's ever heard of them?).  I don't think there was a Black Friday back then.

And then there were those many years of being 'Santa' for my kids.  It was so much fun, kissing my children goodnight, then breaking out all the presents and putting them under the tree.  Their stockings were loaded with goodies, usually fruit, candy and one or two special gifts from Santa. 

One of my most memorable Christmases was when we moved to Guam when I was six.  We really did have an aluminum Christmas tree with blue ornaments and the Christmas Angel, just like the Wilks family in Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave.  Through the years I have looked for a tree like that; and even though I love a real tree (or an artificial tree that looks real), that aluminum tree, which followed us for many years and became a tradition (along with the cardboard Angel with the halo of sparkling white 'angel' hair), will forever hold a special place among my favorite Christmas memories.

So what does Black Friday have to do with any of this?  Masses of people, standing in line with numbers in their hands waiting to  satisfy their wishes?   We all have Christmas memories, and who's to say the busy-ness of Black Friday isn't a worthy one?  I talked to a woman the other day who told me that she and her mom and sister always shop together on Black Friday.  Those memories will last her lifetime. 
 
Certainly times have changed.  If I had gone shopping with my mom, sisters or daughter on Black Friday I would have similar never-to-be-forgotten memories; not because of the insanity and chaos or the great deals and money saved, but because of the time spent laughing and loving those so dear to me. 

When we lived in Germany, I made a stencil that I put on our front window that said "Happy Birthday, Jesus".  Let's stop for just one moment and remind ourselves that Black Friday leads us to the day when we celebrate our Savior's birth.  Presents or no presents, shopping deals or not, He is still the reason we celebrate Christmas.

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Monday, November 12, 2012

Short and Sweet, 2



It's a CELEBRATION!!!

THANK YOU!!
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We couldn't have done it without YOU!!
Now on to two thousand ...

Appreciatively yours,
Lynda and Terry




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Sunday, November 11, 2012

What's So Funny?

 I'm finally feeling better. It's been a long slog the past few weeks getting over the wicked hacking cough and general tiredness I've experienced, but I really do think I'm on the mend. So ... I'm ready to share a post with you.

A few weeks ago I wrote about some of the television shows that were popular in the late '50s and early '60s (when Mystery of the Cave takes place), concentrating on the Westerns, which were my favorites. But now, I want to write about the t.v. shows that made us laugh.

I'll start with what I think is the funniest - I Love Lucy (not the Lucy Show or Here Comes Lucy, but the original with Desi Arnaz, Vivian Vance and William Frawley, pictured below). I Love Lucy was on in repeats even when I was a kid, and I didn't think it was very funny - then. My mom watched it and guffawed, but I didn't get the humor to be perfectly honest. However, since becoming an adult I've probably seen every episode a dozen or more time and still laugh out loud at Lucy's antics.
I tried to put a video clip of the best episode (in my opinion), Vitameatavegamin, on this post, but wasn't able to make it work. Go to youtube and look it up ... I think it'll make you guffaw, too.

 
 
Another funny one, and I didn't appreciate this when I was a kid either, was Jack Benny. He was the perpetual '39 year-old', who played the violin very badly and was assisted by his valet, Rochester.  The Jack Benny Program started on radio then moved over to t.v. in the '50s. It had a weekly plot, sort of, but was also a variety show. The picture shows him with one of the funniest and well respected entertainers of all time, Bob Hope (if you haven't seen the Road Show movies with Bob Hope and Bing Crosby (Road to Morocco, Road to Singapore; etc.), you're missing out on some real belly laughs.
 
 
 
Make Room for Daddy was a Danny Thomas vehicle. Back in the day, Danny Thomas was a singer, and is quite famous as the celebrity behind the St. Jude Hospital charity drives. This family show was about an entertainer husband and his long-suffering family. (As an aside, Marlo Thomas, his daughter, was the star of That Girl, a comedy of the 70s, about a single girl in the big city.)
 
 
"You're looking lovely today, Mrs. Cleaver," was a line delivered by the ever brown-nosing, full-of-baloney, and terribly two-faced, Eddie Haskell, best friend of Wally Cleaver, on Leave It To Beaver. Ward Cleaver, played by Hugh Beaumont, was Dad. June Cleaver, Mother, was played by Barbara Billingsley. Wally (the eldest of the two Cleaver boys) was played by Tony Dow *swoon*, and Jerry Mathers was the Beaver
June Cleaver has gotten a lot of flack from the feminist crowd over the years for wearing pearls and a dress to do housework in, but I thought she was a terrific mom and wife. Ward Cleaver, an insurance salesman, was the quintessential patient, understanding but firm father. Wally, *swoon* was, I think, every young girl's ideal boyfriend: athletic, studious, polite and handsome. Then there was Theodore Cleaver, better known as the Beaver: he had a way of getting into mischief, and on Eddie Haskell's bad side (although I'm not really sure Eddie had a good side). The Cleaver's were a normal, typical family of the early 60's, and I watched them faithfully - my boys have watched all of the episodes in reruns, and like them, too.
 
 
The Dick Van Dyke Show! What can I say? HILARIOUS!!!
Dick Van Dyke and Mary Tyler Moore, along with Morey Amsterdam,  Rose Marie, Richard Deacon, and Carl Reiner were a great comedy team.
 
 
 
Take a minute or sixty and watch snippets from these great shows on youtube or maybe even HULU, to see what you might have missed, or to recall some fond and funny memories. You won't find a single Rosanne or Homer Simpson among the bunch ... and you can watch with your kids ... no swearing, sexual innuendo, nudity, or disrepect (What?!)... but I bet you'll laugh out loud, and someone may even ask, "What's so funny?" 
 
Enjoy,
Lynda
 
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Tuesday, November 6, 2012