Let Not The Light Of Freedom Be Extinguished! American Home over 100 years of serving American- Slovenians Vol. 104, No. 29 Americ Ameriška SLOVENIAN MORNING NEWSPAPER USPS 024100 ISSN Number 0164-68X AMERIŠKA DOMOVINA, JULY 18, 2002 Phone: (216) 431-0628 e-mail: ah@buckeyeweb.com 70c Annual St. Vitus Summer Picnic St. Vitus Parish in Cleveland will hold its annual summer picnic on Sunday, July 21 at Slovenska Pristava. The picnic will begin with 12 noon Mass (there will be NO 10:30 Mass in St. Vitus Church). Following the Mass there will be a barbecue chicken/breaded pork dinner. Cost is $12 for adults, and $6 for children 12 or younger. For listening and dancing, the Joey Tomsick Orchestra will perform in the afternoon. There will be an appearance by Zeke and Charlie and the St. Clair Boys. Later in the afternoon games will be featured for children. Throughout the afternoon there will be other side foods and refreshments available as well as a nominal fee for those inclined toward swimming in the junior Olympic-size pool. No admission charge to Slovenska Pristava that day. An arts/crafts show will be on display. The main raffle will conclude the evening’s festivities. All net proceeds are for the general and operating needs of the parish. - For additional information call the parish at (216)361-1444. Directions to Pristava: Go east on 1-90. Get off at the Geneva exit (Route 534) and turn right (south) on Rt. 534, travel two miles. Make a right turn on South River Road (big sign Chalet Debonne). Go one mile. Make right turn on Brandt Road. This leads to Slove-naka Pristava on the right. Zeke and Charlie Premiere CD : The popular brother team Zeke & Charlie will debut their new compact disc titled “Just a Jolly Group from Cleveland” this Sunday, July 21 at the St. Vitus Summer Picnic to be held at Slovenska Pristava in Harpersfield, OH. The CD event will take place around 5 p.m. Price of the CD is $10 with all proceeds from Sunday’s sale to benefit St. Vitus Parish. For more information regarding the purchase of CD’s contact 440-975-0683 (email fazitko@core.com or mail check for $12 (includes handling) do Zeke/Charlie CD, 35125 Martin Rd., Willoughby Hills, OH 44094. United Altar Societies Invites You to Their Pilgrimage to Lemont The United Altar and Rosary Societies of St. Mary’s, St. Vitus and St. Christine’s 'nvite you to join us on our ar>nual pilgrimage to Lemont, Illinois the weekend August 10-11. Join us for a weekend of sPiritual growth and unity in Prayer for our families, Parishes, the missions, and increased respect for life, vocations, and our nation. The itinerary is as fol-l°ws: We will depart from Euclid City Hall at 6:30 a.m. °n Saturday, Aug. 10. Stations of the Cross will be held at 5:00 p.m. in Lemont. There will be a ^ass followed by a candle-i'ght procession along with Ihe recitation of the rosary, ^hich will be followed by |Le sung litany of the “lessed Virgin Mary. On Sunday morning there will be two Masses, one at 7 a.m. and one at 11 a.m. At 2:30 p.m. there will again be the sung litany of the Blessed Virgin Mary with Benediction. The cost of the trip is $90 and includes room and board; meals arc included. Interested persons are asked to make reservations as soon as possible. Reservations can be made by phone and/or through the mail. My phone number is 731-5827. My address is: Kristi Nemec 24364 Garden Drive #1303, Euclid, OH 44123. Reservations are on a first come, first serve basis. Make your reservations now. 1 look forward to hearing from all of you. --Kristi Nemec St. Vitus Boiler Fund Gets Big Boost The above picture was taken in St. Vitus Church in Cleveland. The occasion was to present Rev. Joseph Boznar, Pastor of St. Vitus Parish, a donation totaling $6,100 toward the replacement of the St. Vitus boilers which cost over $80,000. The proceeds were raised from a Chicken and Pork Dinner that was held on Sunday, March 24 at the St. Vitus Auditorium. St. Mary Magdalene KSKJ Lodge #162, St. Vitus KSKJ Lodge #25, St. Vitus Altar Society, and the St. Vitus Holy Name Society co-sponsored the dinner. This event was a part of the American Slovenian Catholic Union, KSKJ Matching Funds Program. Included in the above figure is $2,000 from the KSKJ Matching Funds Program — $1,000 from each of the two KSKJ lodges which participated in organizing the dinner. The committee would like to thank everyone, including the cook and her staff, for volunteering their services to make this dinner a huge success and to those who came to the dinner. A total of 560 dinners were served. A special thanks go out to James Slapnik Jr. Florist for donating the flowers that decorated the tables at the dinner. It was nice having the youth of the parish helping at the dinner. Included in the above picture from the left are Joseph V. Hočevar, Vice President of KSKJ Lodge #25 and 2nd Vice President of the KSKJ National Board, Albin Orehek, Treasurer of KSKJ Lodge #25, Joseph Baškovič, President of KSKJ Lodge #25, Fr. Joseph Boznar, Pastor of St. Vitus Parish, Betty Orehek, Vice President of KSKJ Lodge #162, Ivanka Matic, President of the St. Vitus Altar Society, and Charles Winter, President of the Holy Name Society and Auditor of KSKJ Lodge #25. --Joseph V. Hočevar, ____________________Chairmen? Fairfield’s Night of Slovenia Rev. Milan Dimic (standing) and Father Alfred Pecaric, local Slovenian priests, enjoy the Slovenian evening at Holy Cross Church. On June 22, St. Joseph Lodge KSKJ and Holy Cross Church of Fairfield, Connecticut hosted an “Evening of Slovenia II with the Savrinski godci.” The evening’s events began with a holy Mass at 4:30 celebrated by Father Milan Dimic. The Savrinski godci, a Slovenian musical group, sang traditional Mass hymns in the Slovenian language. The evening continued with wine tasting sponsored by two of Slovenia’s eastern vineyards, Tilia Vineyard of the Vipava Valley, and San-tomas Vineyard of Šmarje. During the wine tasting nearly 200 people were entertained by the Savrinski godci who performed traditional Slovenian songs from the villages of Savrinski, eastern Slovenia. Traditional Slovenian cuisine was prepared by the Holy Cross / KSKJ chefs. Special guests included the Consulate General of Slovenia, Mr. Andrej Podvrsic, wine-makers, and representatives from both the Tilia Vineyard and Santomas Vineyard, press from Slovenia, and Mr. Emil Gaspari of A-E Imports. Many thanks to all people who helped to make the evening an excellent affair, —Ernie Lagoja President, St. Joseph Lodge AMERIŠKA DOMOVINA, JULY 18, 2002 2 8tiFLieTI@fifS i¥ HUW The Great Game of Golf by RUDY FLIS Golf, is a game many of you enjoy. I play golf, and I can remember the first time 1 hit a golf ball. I was a caddie at Columbia Hills Country Club, near Valley City, Ohio. The two men I caddied for asked me if I would like to tee the ball I found and drive it down the fairway. They gave me a tee and a driver and told me to hit the ball. I blasted it, and its flight was straight as an arrow and went past the drives of the two men. They suggested I start playing the game. The above happened in the late 1940’s when I was a teenager. A neighbor lady gave me four golf clubs with wooden shafts. A 2 wood, (brassie), a 2 iron, and a 5 and 7 iron. I got to play on Caddie’s Day — Monday — for free. But I did not take up the game again until the end of the 1970’s when I entered sales. I love and enjoy playing golf and always have. I’m constantly inconsistent, a nightmare to a golfer, but not me. Yesterday I played golf for the first time this year. It was at an outing with food and drink and old acquaintances, and it was great in spite of that little goofy white round golf ball, which always tries to hide from me. On the first hole it went into the water, but I could see it and dragged it out. Many times it went where I didn’t aim, trying to ruin my day. But with a refreshing breeze in my face, under clear blue skies on a day off from work, I could not help but thank God for these moments. So no stupid little golf ball was going to ruin a day meant to be special. If I were a golf ball, I would cringe on the tee, waiting for the golf club to wack me. I would pray for the safety of the cup in the green, and I would get to that cup in one wack. A golf ball can be loved, and yes I said loved in a cup. I have seen elated golfers pick the ball out of the cup and plant a great big kiss on it after a great shot when the ball, for no apparent reason, ended up in the cup. I am yet looking for that golf ball with brains that will get into the cup on the green from the tee shot. There aren’t many of those balls around, and until I find one, I will not let the other stupid golf balls ruin any day in a life I intend to enjoy, especially on the golf course. I I I jf I / S S I 1 I 1 1 Mlakar Marches bown Memory Lane by RAY MLAKAR * I Ray is back with a joke to tickle your fancy. It seems that an old cowboy went to the church for the first time in his life and afterwards talked about his experience with a friend. “I tied my horse to a tree in the coral,” the cowboy said. “That’s what is called a church parking lot,” the friend said. “Then I went up some steps and thru the main gate,” the cowboy continued. “That’s what the church calls the front door,” the friend said. The cowboy said, “Inside a man in a suit and tie gave me a piece of paper and pointed to the chute I should go down.” “That’s called an aisle,” the friend said. “Then I saw an empty stall and sat down.” The friend said, “That’s called a pew.” The cowboy smiled, “That’s exactly what the lady next to me said - P.U.” As time went on in Germany, things seemed to go more smoothly because working in supply, one did not get much time to be lonely. After some six months, I noticed at the USO Club on post that they had a poster on the bulletin board saying they had a weekend trip to go to BADEN-BADEN, better known as the “Black Forest.” Leave Friday evening and return Sunday late afternoon. Hey, I had been a good little trooper and felt I could get a 72-hour pass to leave the Kaseme. It was a deal I could not pass up. When I say it was cheap, I mean cheap from the word “Get-Go.” But then this trip was offered to U.S. servicemen only, and we were given a financial break, a break that would not break out wallets. It cost only $7 in our U.S. Army script money for the entire weekend. Well, we went by mini bus. It was heaven just getting away from the Kaseme without some ding-a-ling looking for Ray so he can get to the supply room to 100 WORDS MORE OR LESS By John Mercina “TEN GOOD LIFE TIPS” (Found on the Internet. Author unknown.) □ Throw out nonessentiai numbers, including: age, weight, and height You are paying your doctor to worry about them. U Keep only cheerful friends. The grouches pull you down. □ Keep learning. Never let the brain idle. □ Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath. □ Do not worry about situations beyond your control. □ The tears happen. Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person who is with us our entire lives, is ourselves. □ Surround yourself with what you love, whether it is family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, bobbies, whatever. □ Cherish your health. If it is good, preserve it. If it is unstable, improve it. If it is beyond what you can improve, get help. □ Don't take guilt trips. Shoulder only your responsibilities. □ Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity. Comments; John Mercina, P.O. Box 40352, Bay Village, Ohio 44140 pick up his laundry or get a clean set of linen because he got a wet bed. Speaking of wet beds, I will get into that in a later article, only to say that boys will be boys. It was a good two hour ride by mini bus as the bus climbed up this slight incline up into the mountain area, and there stood this beautiful palace, if you will. Money was no object when they built it and it was an exclusive resort for a get-away weekend. It had its share of gambling rooms, but then I was not J. D. Rockefeller, so I did not indulge, but lavished the furnished food, the beautiful gardens both inside the establishment as well as the outside. I had a room fit for a king with no ding-a-ling playing “I’m sending you a big bouquet of roses, one for every time I broke your heart.” This was the day the Lord had made. There were numerous other soldiers there, but none from Karlsruhe. While in Europe, all soldiers had to wear their military uniforms and I must add that back in those days, both overseas and stateside, when one wore the uniform, they were extended many courtesies: you were treated like royalty. I had heard so much about the “Black Forest” that it was a sight to behold for the entire area was full of tall pines, very dense. Black Forest, Baden-Baden, the place was known for coo-coo clocks. Well, Ray had saved his money, Deutsch marks, and went into town and was able to purchase a beautiful hand carved coo-coo clock. This I had to send home as a German souvenir from the Black Forest. German marks? Yes it was expensive, but who was counting, for with the sale of a couple of cartons of American cigarettes, Ray was now in Rockefeller’s shoes. That weekend seemed to fly for we had to be back on the mini bus for the return trip to Karlsruhe and then hop on the street car to ride back to the Kaseme. Needless to say I was eagerly greeted when I walked through the gates for the men from B-Btry were waiting for me with cheers like, “Mlakar, where the hell have you been? We have been looking for you since Friday. We want to get our clean laundry out of the supply room and the supply sergeant said you were unavailable.” - Guess I should have felt touched to be missed, but unfortunately, I was missed only because they could not get their clean laundry. Well, tomorrow it is back to a full day of duty again, but after that wonderful peaceful weekend, I could take all the moaning and groaning that they could hand out. It goes without saying that in spite of Germany being heavily bombed during the war, there were still a lot of places that had not been touched, sights of pure beauty. Yes, Germans can be proud of their country, just like we can be proud of the USA. Time to hit the sack even though it will not be a sack like I had at the resort of Baden-Baden, but then I can dream of nights gone by with food that was cooked by real cooks. Time to close for this edition only to say “God bless and watch over each of you and keep you safe and healthy - and perhaps healthy is the most important wish of all.” Forks were two-pronged until the end of the eighteenth century when four-pronged forks became standard. Life in the Refugee Camps by ANTON ŽAKELJ, translated and edited by JOHN ŽAKELJ (Continued from last week) Wednesday, Oct. 31,1945 From 8 a.m. to noon, I looked for potatoes in five fields, but found only 15 kilos. All the fields have been cleaned out. My brother Joze arrived from Feldkirchen. Mire left again, this time on a trip to Feldkirchen. Franc Zupan (Jerry Zupan’s brother) began teaching a course in English, and 15 people signed up. The British major moved 10 vehicles from the Jewish camp to ours because he’s worried the Jews will steal them. Thursday, Nov. 1,1945 Today is All Saints Day. We had special prayers and singing at the cemetery in memory of all the Slovenians who have died. Tomaz and Dora (who had been our neighbors in Ziri, but are now living with relatives in Feldkirchen) arrived by train for a visit. They will stay overnight. The Jewish refugees were moved to Murdorf. Friday, Nov. 2,1945 My brother Joze left with Tomaz and Dora to return to Feldkirchen. Tomaz and Dora said they will probably get married soon. Cilka thinks it’s about time we got married, too. We’ve been engaged for many years. And, in two days, she’ll be 31, and I’m nearly 38. But I think she is sPeaking too much from her heart and not using her head, it makes no sense to start a family now. How can we Provide for children when tve have nothing? Saturday, Nov. 3,1945 Our camp is now run by DNRRA, the United Nations Rslief and Rehabilitation Agency. We are getting niore bread, real coffee, and some meat. We were saddened and angered today by the news that the British handed over Generals Rupnik and Nedič, arid Bishop Rozman to the Jugoslavs. Members of the Yugoslav government in ex-'i6 in Graz and Salzburg 'Vere arrested. Bad news! Sunday, Nov. 4. 194* We went to Masses at / and 9 a.m. This morning, the symbol of the “Black Hand” appeared on the door of the neighboring barracks, which is the residence of the camp’s chief cook. Someone painted it on overnight with a paint that will not wash off. And on the door to the assistant cooks, someone wrote: “Villa of the Gluttons.” The camp leadership suspects that someone from our room is responsible, probably Mire. But Mire says, “This is the work of cowards. If I find someone stealing food, I will paint a black hand right on their face!” Because of the leadership’s suspicions, everyone in our room got only half the usual ration of butter or cheese today. (Later, I learned that our chief cook really was dishonest and deserved to be criticized. One time, the well-known gymnast Fric Natlačen was visiting in the chief cook’s barracks. For some reason, I needed to go get him. When I got there, 1 noticed they were eating a veal roast. The chief cook tried to explain to me that he needed to bring the food back to his room because his wife was sick. I don’t know whether that was true, but I do know that the rest of us hardly ever got enough meat for ourselves.) (1 didn’t write this in my diary, so 1 don’t know exactly when this happened, but I recall that about this time, people complained to UNRRA that the refugee leadership was getting their own food in the kitchen, instead of waiting in line with everyone else. UNRRA sent a letter to the refugee leadership, telling them they had to get their food the same way as the other refugees. The ESTATE SALE Bungalow. 2 bdrms - garage. Ready to move in. (440) 449-1783 IVORY CITY PIANO SERVICE Albert J. Koporc, Jr. 27359 Tungsten Rd. Euclid, OH 44132 216-731-9780 CONGRATUUmONS and God Bless You! JOHN & LILLIAN SUSTAR on your 60th WEDDING ANNIVERSARY leadership posted that letter next to the window where we all got our food, so everyone could see it. But the letter was written in English and nobody understood it. I don’t think our leaders understood it either, because they kept on going to the kitchen and helping themselves.) Karl Erznoznik’s wife, Mici, cooked him some dumplings and com mush today for a special treat. (To Be Continued) Aloha! Hi, folka! We are all (11 folks) enjoying our 55 An- niversary trip to Kaanapali, Maui, Hawaii. Michael and John and I are going to play golf today. Great accommodations. The best! —The John R. Telich, Sr. Family July Bean Casserole Maureen’s neighbor made this for one of their parties, to rave reviews. It was originally her mother’s recipe. Ingredients: Vi lb. sliced bacon, diced Vi lb. ground beef 1 C chopped onion 28 oz. can pork & beans 17 oz. can lima beans, rinsed & drained 15-16 oz. can kidney beans, rinsed & drained Vi C barbecue sauce Vi C ketchup Vi C sugar Vi C brown sugar 2 T mustard 2 T molasses 11 salt Vi t chili powder Directions: In a large skillet, cook the bacon, beef and onion until the meat is browned and onion is tender. Drain. Transfer to a greased I'A quart baking dish. Add all of the beans and mix well. In a small bowl, combine the remaining ingredients, stir into the beef and bean mixture. Bake at 350° for 45 minutes covered, then uncover and bake 15 minutes longer. — Serves 12. --Kim Ann Kaifesh X' Our Family and Friends Recipes Newburgh-Maple Pensioners Picnic Your picnic meetings will be at Stafford Park on July 24th and August 21st at noon. The July attendance prize is $5.00. Your September meeting will be at the Slovenian National Home, 3563 East 80th off Union Avenue on the 25th of September at noon. I can give you a six-word formula for success: Think things through - then follow through. -Edward Vernon Rickenbacker w. majer services Garage door and door opener Entrance and storm doors. Home repairs and up-dates, interior or exterior. Electrical and more. Call Walter Majer at 216-732-7100 Emergency pager 216-506-8224 We speak Slovenian & Croatian Paul J. Hribar Joyce Ann Hribar Attorneys at Law Omni Bldg., Suite 500 27801 Euclid Avenue, near 1-90 Euclid, Ohio 44132 261-0200 - fax 261-7334 Probate, Estate Planning Real Estate, Trusts and General Civil Practice The Petrie Family •; ■ % 1