<html><head></head><body><div class="ydp6e6a7782yahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family:Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Yes, great, Milan!! I know the speech because, once, David Wood said it was his favorite and read it out with feeling, maybe read it another time as well and it echoes still</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">I don't really know . . . how does the play end??</div><div><br></div><div class="ydp6e6a7782signature"><div style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><a href="http://partnersinparticipation.com/?page_id=123" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Jim Wiegel</a> <br><p style="margin-bottom:0.0001pt;" dir="ltr" class="ydpa512fec3MsoNormal"> </p><div> <span><p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height:normal;" class="ydp209e23c4MsoNormal"><span>The
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On Tuesday, November 9, 2021, 01:32:51 PM MST, Ann Jaecks via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
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<div><div id="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721"><div><div dir="ltr">Tears of JOY,<div>Tears of amazement,</div><div>Tears of loss, </div><div>There is not a week goes by that one of my daughters ( Debs, Bonnie</div><div>or) myself refer to ORDER functions, friends, or depth of spirit.!</div><div>Thank you! and THANK YOU !</div><div>Joyfully, Ann Jaecks</div></div><br clear="none"><div class="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721gmail_quote"><div id="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721yqt30677" class="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721yqt2930082618"><div dir="ltr" class="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721gmail_attr">On Tue, Nov 9, 2021 at 1:50 PM Cynthia Vance via OE <<a shape="rect" href="mailto:oe@lists.wedgeblade.net" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">oe@lists.wedgeblade.net</a>> wrote:<br clear="none"></div><blockquote style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex;" class="ydp8a5ffacbyiv6914800721gmail_quote">
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<div dir="ltr">On Fri, Sep 17, 2021, 12:45 AM Milan Hamilton via OE <<a shape="rect" href="mailto:oe@lists.wedgeblade.net" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">oe@lists.wedgeblade.net</a>> wrote:<br clear="none"></div>
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<div>You have completely hit it out of the ballpark and over the parking lot. The original Shakespeare is enough to give me goosebumps, but your "addendum" is goosebumps and tears and amazement, the whole emotional response. It is a treasure for us all. Thank you & thank you & thank you again.
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<div dir="ltr">On Thu, Sep 16, 2021 at 12:24 PM Milan Hamilton via OE <<a shape="rect" href="mailto:oe@lists.wedgeblade.net" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">oe@lists.wedgeblade.net</a>> wrote:<br clear="none"></div>
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<div dir="ltr">I believe it was Ken (Fisher?) who coined this greeting in response to Joe Ayers completion: “our ever-dwindling Listserve.” This was one of those “intrusions”into my psyche that resulted in the following poem and Googling the Henry V speech. It made me reflect on the stages of grief and where am I. Not only are we dwindling in numbers but the species of our beloved home are dwindling even faster. I get up every morning and dutifully tick off another of the days of this decade remaining (3,395 today) to have to reduce our carbon emission by the proverbial 45-50% in order to have a livable earth. And get just a little more angry/sad/resigned/accepting. I think I am cycling between resignation and acceptance currently. The response this particular notice and comment from Ken generated in me led to the following. I share it for the edification of the remnant. Milan H.</div>
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<div style="margin:0in 0in 8pt;line-height:15.6933px;font-size:11pt;"><b><span style="font-size:14pt;line-height:19.9733px;">A Chair at the Table<u></u><u></u></span></b></div>
<div style="margin:0in 0in 8pt;line-height:15.6933px;font-size:11pt;">St Crispin's Day Speech<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in 0in 8pt;line-height:15.6933px;font-size:11pt;">The <b>St Crispin's Day speech</b> is a part of <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Shakespeare" title="William Shakespeare" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">William Shakespeare</a>'s history play <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_V_(play)" title="Henry V (play)" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><i>Henry V</i></a>, <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_Life_of_Henry_the_Fifth#ACT_FOURTH." title="s:The Life of Henry the Fifth" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Act IV</a> Scene iii(3) 18–67. On the eve of the <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Agincourt" title="Battle of Agincourt" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Battle of Agincourt</a>, which fell on <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Crispin%27s_Day" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Saint Crispin's Day</a>, Henry V urges his men, who were vastly outnumbered by the French, to recall how the English had previously inflicted great defeats upon the French. The speech has been famously portrayed by <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laurence_Olivier" title="Laurence Olivier" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Laurence Olivier</a> to raise British spirits during the <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Second_World_War" title="Second World War" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Second World War</a>, and by <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kenneth_Branagh" title="Kenneth Branagh" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Kenneth Branagh</a> in the 1989 film <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_V_(1989_film)" title="Henry V (1989 film)" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><i>Henry V</i></a>; it made famous the phrase "band of brothers".<a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St_Crispin%27s_Day_Speech#cite_note-telegraph-1" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"><sup>[1]</sup></a> The play was written around 1600, and several later writers have used parts of it in their own texts.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in 0in 8pt;line-height:15.6933px;font-size:11pt;"><a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ralph_Neville,_1st_Earl_of_Westmorland" title="Ralph Neville, 1st Earl of Westmorland" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">WESTMORLAND</a>. O that we now had here<br clear="none">But one ten thousand of those men in England<br clear="none">That do no work to-day!<br clear="none"><br clear="none"><a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_V_of_England" title="Henry V of England" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">KING</a>. What's he that wishes so?<br clear="none">My cousin, Westmorland? No, my fair cousin;<br clear="none">If we are mark'd to die, we are enough<br clear="none">To do our country loss; and if to live,<br clear="none">The fewer men, the greater share of honour.<br clear="none">God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.<br clear="none">By <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jupiter_(mythology)" title="Jupiter (mythology)" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Jove</a>, I am not covetous for gold,<br clear="none">Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;<br clear="none">It yearns me not if men my garments wear;<br clear="none">Such outward things dwell not in my desires.<br clear="none">But if it be a sin to covet honour,<br clear="none">I am the most offending soul alive.<br clear="none">No, faith, my <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/coz#Noun" title="wikt:coz" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">coz</a>, wish not a man from England.<br clear="none">God's peace! I would not lose so great an honour<br clear="none">As one man more methinks would share from me<br clear="none">For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!<br clear="none">Rather proclaim it, Westmorland, through my host,<br clear="none">That he which hath no stomach to this fight,<br clear="none">Let him depart; his passport shall be made,<br clear="none">And crowns for convoy put into his purse;<br clear="none">We would not die in that man's company<br clear="none">That fears his fellowship to die with us.<br clear="none">This day is call'd the feast of <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crispin_and_Crispinian" title="Crispin and Crispinian" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Crispian</a>.<br clear="none">He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,<br clear="none">Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd,<br clear="none">And rouse him at the name of Crispian.<br clear="none">He that shall live this day, and see old age,<br clear="none">Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,<br clear="none">And say "To-morrow is Saint Crispian."<br clear="none">Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars,<br clear="none">And say "These wounds I had on Crispin's day."<br clear="none">Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,<br clear="none">But he'll remember, with advantages,<br clear="none">What feats he did that day. Then shall our names,<br clear="none">Familiar in his mouth as household words—<br clear="none">Harry the King, <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John,_Duke_of_Bedford" title="John, Duke of Bedford" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Bedford</a> and <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Beaufort,_Duke_of_Exeter" title="Thomas Beaufort, Duke of Exeter" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Exeter</a>,<br clear="none"><a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Richard_Beauchamp,_13th_Earl_of_Warwick" title="Richard Beauchamp, 13th Earl of Warwick" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Warwick</a> and <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Talbot,_1st_Earl_of_Shrewsbury" title="John Talbot, 1st Earl of Shrewsbury" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Talbot</a>, <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Montagu,_4th_Earl_of_Salisbury" title="Thomas Montagu, 4th Earl of Salisbury" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Salisbury</a> and <a shape="rect" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Humphrey,_Duke_of_Gloucester" title="Humphrey, Duke of Gloucester" style="color:rgb(149,79,114);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Gloucester</a>—<br clear="none">Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb'red.<br clear="none">This story shall the good man teach his son;<br clear="none">And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,<br clear="none">From this day to the ending of the world,<br clear="none">But we in it shall be rememberèd—<br clear="none">We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;<br clear="none">For he to-day that sheds his blood with me<br clear="none">Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,<br clear="none">This day shall gentle his condition;<br clear="none">And gentlemen in England now a-bed<br clear="none">Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,<br clear="none">And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks<br clear="none">That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.<u></u><u></u></div>
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<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Ah we privileged few that in a land of myst’ry<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Sat at table, men and women, facing one another<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">While girding ourselves for battles of the spirit<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">More fierce than those we’d face outside<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Our hallowed halls where, singing songs familiar<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">And others learned from theologians’ words<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Would stir our hearts and lead us into places<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">None believed we’d ever tread.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">We century twenty band of timid souls<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Inspired first to save the Church by teaching<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Her to love the World a parish at a time;<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Then audacious though it seemed to all but we<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">On fire with Consciousness flowing like a river<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Turned our gaze upon a suffering world four billion then,<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Now nearly eight before we blinked an eye, ours not G-O-D’s.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Climbing the Mountain of Care, we thought could demonstrate<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Anew a balanced triangle, a band of twenty-four, a humanizing thread<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Of hope beyond hope to the poorest of the poor,<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Not realizing yet that they were Us, the ones in need.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">But wait, opportunity knocks, maybe only this once in a lifetime chance:<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">The bicentennial of the good old USA! Are you ready for this?<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Yes! Said We, let us conduct five thousand Town Meetings<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">And by the way, let’s make it several thousand more around the world.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Town Meeting ’76! Was off and running. Of course, we did it,<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">One in every county of the land belov-ed. Ours not G-O-D’s.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">And who knows how many in the world belov-ed, G-O-D’s for sure.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">What a historical ride on which we privileged few were taken:<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Painful years ahead, decisions, decisions, decisions.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Sendouts galore! Broken chains of Care! Did I sign up for this?<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Oh Yeah! You did! And now you get to reap the fruits of your labor.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Now the Sea of Tranquility’s becoming clear.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Just got an E-mail about Audrey’s Joe, not the first of us to go to the Mystery’s embrace<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">But there’s always one that wakes you up, not so?<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">I knew Audrey! No, I don’t mean I knew Audrey, exactly. But I knew Audrey<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Back in nineteen-sixty-nine, Academy, and Summer 70.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">This feeling washed over me, of being one of the privileged ones<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Who knew Audrey and Joe, and the others of us who’ve gone to the Mystery’s care:<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">My friend Terry, who “recruited” me, George and David, who taught me,<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">And Bob, who mentored me and was my friend, and Audrey, who I knew in ’69.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Chairs are missing at the table; we are dwindling one by one;<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Yet the stories as they leave us, telling us their work is done,<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Join with saints of all the ages, beckoning, beckoning, to leave out not a single one.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">I’m not naming any more of us, you know who you are. <u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Except for that other Joe, who more importantly, knew me. Remember Joe?<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Joe used to say that when he went, all of us who went on ahead would wait hey--<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">At the Pearly Gate hey.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">So, we could all march in together hey.<u></u><u></u></div>
<div style="margin:0in;line-height:normal;font-size:11pt;">Ah, we privileged few who were there on Crispin’s Day<u></u><u></u></div>
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