Goodbye 2007, hello 2008!

The Times Square Ball brings in 2008

Little #7 is Ready for the Playoffs!

Holiday Fun Shared with Friends

Pittsburgh Holiday Night Streets

The end of the holiday season, and the year, is upon us here in Western Pennsylvania. New Year’s eve is the last of the festive days, which are an adult happening that comes in various colors and sizes. The New Year is going to be very special in these parts, as 2008 is the 250th birthday of Pittsburgh; many events large and small are planned yearlong. I will keep you up on the important events so you remain connected to home.

Keeping connected has taken big steps forward for the local reserve military families in a big way. The 99th Regional Support Command Headquarters in Moon has provided video conferencing between there and the members of the 316th Expeditionary Sustained Command somewhere in Iraq … no need to give the location, as some have done. I feel that the less “they” know, the better.

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SPORTS UPDATE:

The PITTSBURGH STEELERS ARE IN THE PLAYOFFS, despite a loss to Baltimore today in the last regular season game.

‘Big’ Ben Roethlisberger was named AFC Offensive Player of the Week last week.

Big Ben completed 16 of 20 passes for 261 yards and three touchdowns during Pittsburgh's win over the St. Louis Rams … 41-24; he had a perfect passer rating for the third time in his career tying him with Peyton Manning.

A local boy does well: Jeannette quarterback Terrelle Pryor took his team to the PIAA and WPIAL Class AA titles. He was selected by USA Today as the offensive player of the year. He won the coveted annual award ahead of many great players because USA Today selected him as the best of the best. Well-done Mr. Terrelle Pryor! May you have a great college career and beyond!

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Although I cannot officially speak for others, but I am going to do just that on this night. I, and the majority of this country want to give everyone of you, over there protecting us over here, so we have the privilege and the freedom to celebrate the New Year, an award … THE PROTECTOR OF OUR FREEDOM AWARD.

I speak from the heart as I know that you hear accolades all the time with a hollow ring to them from folks who have never served, but I speak in deep appreciation, and at the same time I am very much concerned for your situation over there. May this year bring you all home safely.

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January 1, 2008, 0001 hours UPDATE:

WELCOME TO 2008! The New Year is now just this year… Celebrate making it, and those who are not over there please take a moment to not take it for granted that you did, in respect for all of those over there where making it is not taken for granted.

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania.

STEEL TOWN USA MEETS SANTA ON STEEL

Santa and steel

Santa and Iron

Santa on steel

Christmas looms over the horizon on this day. I am fully aware that for some of you such can be a worry, and not the fun expectation that you enjoyed as a child. That pureness in innocence was the golden standard of Christmas appreciation before; before that first cynic told you his or her version of the truth about Santa, before girls, before work, and damn sure before the war. You may be alone in a strange place, but when you close your eyes and let remembrance take you back to those days when perfumed girls were not allowed in the tree house, and when Santa actually did eat the cookies on the mantle, then you again will smile.

Everyone here that will enjoy the day in freedom is cashing a check that you are now paying for. They may not appreciate that fact, but then there are the many that certainly do. Many vets will take the time to reflect on those lonely moments while on duty around the globe. Some have written to me to express just that,

“Mr. Hill,

I read the Laurel given to you in Friday's Tribune Review for your efforts in linking up military personnel in our area with families willing to have them for Christmas Day.

My wife and I are interested in having more information so that we can make a decision as to whether or not we can help.

We have two sons in the Air Force who will be in San Antonio (Lackland - Lt. Col..) and Las Vegas (Nellis - SrA) for the holidays. In fact, the Lt. Col. last year had two Airmen from Lackland Basic Training at his home for Christmas.

Thanks for your efforts on behalf of those in the military. I recall from my own experience being away for two Christmases with nothing to do but eat and go to a movie with some buddies. (Wasn't all bad, though, because most of us were and the young folks still are survivors.

Vince and Ellie”

They are talking about my ‘adopt a soldier for Christmas program.’ Pittsburgh has always been a big city with a small town attitude. To have these kind folks volunteering their home and time to share Christmas with our boys over there is amazing in these days of fear. It is like a rekindling of an America from a better time, a time when we all felt a commonality of purpose, of country, and of family. This is a great holiday season here in Pittsburgh. Lynn and Doug wrote,

“Mr. Hill,

First off, God bless you in your endevour. I read an article in the Trib yesterday about your campaign to share Christmas with military personnel. My husband and I would be honored to help. We live in Moon Township (near both 911th airbase and 99th Regional command) and we see soldiers and airmen nearly everyday in our community. If its not too late, we would appreciate your return email to let us know how we can help. Merry Christmas!”

What a wonderful letter. It is not about me, but all about helping you over there. Not many folks would let strangers into their home, but for you it is the exception, as you see here tonight. This warmth of heart should be kept close to yours as you ponder the what-ifs over the holidays.

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I took a short drive this evening to see if any photos that would fit into today’s column would find me. They did, and I have added them to the column. I have found that if I go out looking for a specific image it eludes me, but if I go out with an open mind and eye, images find me, just as these images did on this day. How cool is it that by coincidence I would find Santa on Steel in Steel-Town USA?

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I would now like to honestly say from the heart, without agenda, and hopefully without beating a worn out cliché,

HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

A Call To Arms

Penn Hills V.F.D. spread treats and love in the neighborhood on a wintry day

John and Valerie celebrate, McDonald Pennsylvania

Amidst the storm signs of Christmas are everywhere I go. It is beginning to look a lot like a famous cliché. I even ran across the Penn Hills (PA) Volunteer Fire Department engine out in the neighborhood with a red suited and bearded man throwing treats to the kids from atop the Fire Engine. Families, friends, and others are gathering together for the annual Christmas parties. I hope they all take advantage of the holiday spirit to take a break from all the negative energy that is all about lately. We all need a break from it all with a little time for peace in our lives; no one needs such more so than you over there serving our country. This is the main point of this week’s column.

I can feel your loneliness over there on the other side of the planet, as I have been there. There is nothing that impacts the heart, and which can paint even the brightest heart in the darkness of loneliness more than being away from home on Christmas. This loneliness exponentially grows with the distance, and with the threat of never seeing it again. The sad fact is that those so lucky to not be there cannot see how terribly wasteful their lack of appreciation of what they have is to those who do not. There is nothing that I can do for you who are over there serving, but there may something that I can do for those who are back here.

Tomorrow in your honor, I am going to do what I can to start my “Adopt a Service Member for Christmas” volunteer citizen program. I will be looking to facilitate the meeting of service members who are stationed away from home with families who will have a Christmas dinner or celebration at their residence. No matter how nice a dinner your base facility may provide with the best of good will, Christmas is not Christmas unless you are in a warm home with others celebrating in a common sharing of the day together. I feel strongly that most folks in this country are still deeply concerned about you who are protecting our country, and they would happily share their Christmas with you. It would only be my shortcomings if I cannot get it done, as such, it would not be a reflection on them. I will do my best…

If anyone reading this anywhere, knows of any service member that does not have a family to share Christmas with, please leave a comment below and I will see if I can find the appropriate city, town, or community to assist.

I am asking anyone here in Pittsburgh or Pennsylvania that knows of either a service member in need, or families willing to participate, please leave a note at the end of this column with detailed information. This is a call to arms, to in turn, serve your service men and women. You can also send me an Email at: henryohill@gmail.com

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

The Little Things

Isaly's

Chipped Ham Land

Winter has got a good toehold on Pennsylvania now, as the cold, snow, and icy roads have become more commonplace in the daily routine. The holiday season is now in full bloom with bright colors, as hordes of shoppers armed with Visa Gold forage for deals at the local steel and concrete rendezvous place. Those able to enjoy such freedoms and luxury do not always see that such is so. Just today, Ms. Roberta Miller complained to me about a couple that she observed today, she told me, “I stopped at the store to pick up something. I was standing next to this young couple in their early 20s’ who were having a heated argument about which tree top decoration they should purchase. I made a suggestion as to how to attach the star on the tree, which the young lady wanted to buy. I almost told them that they should be happy that they have someone to share the shopping with, as I was headed to the cemetery to place Christmas flowers on a grave. They were so unappreciative of how good they have it, but I kept my thoughts to myself.”

This is not new of course, but it seems to be at a level that needs some attention. We are in the middle of a war, and those who miss so very much those little things that some of these brats take for granted. I hear constant complaints directly and through the media sources of people complaining about gas prices, food and other necessities … the same items that were restricted heavily during World War Two, but today are not under such restrictions other than pricing, but that is not a government controlled issue.

The good news is the number of people who go so far to the other side to help our boys over there out of love and kindness, which guides them, to do what they do to support the service members. James Ward of Westminster Maryland who is a laid off truck driver is responsible for sending thousands of miniature Christmas trees—ornaments included—to service members in Iraq and Afghanistan. He does this on his own, but now many volunteers have joined him in his show of goodwill. I am sure that he has brightened dark days for so many folks so far from home, so far from family, and so far from a world they once knew. People like James Ward are the Americans that are the true representatives of the majority of our country, quite the contrast against the backdrop of those who complain incessantly.

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The photos are examples of little things that most miss when overseas. This is a small town Isaly’s store, with chipped ham, their famous milk shakes, and that small town flavor and service. I added these images that I shot, not to tease, but to give you a goal, and to give you something to hang your memories on…

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill Plum Pennsylvania

DECEMBER 7, 1941 -- PEARL HARBOR DAY

USS Arizona exploding

On this most reverent day, December 7, I would like to inform all survivors that have participated in the project that your stories have come together in a most wonderful way, as they encompass a very important event in our country’s history.

These stories collectively represent not only the survivor telling their personal story, but all the stories that never will fill a page, never to be passed on, as those so silenced on that day were denied life beyond their moment that day. The day was December 7, 1941.

Each survivor told me about that day, the day that he or she saw through his or her own eyes and actions. The survivors are diverse, but shared that day with a commonality that bonded them together for life. This bond would be as tight as strangers can get in some cases, and only understood by those who came to it by way of the fire. They come not from one branch of the services, but from the many. They served at various facilities around Oahu, from Pearl Harbor to Kaneohe Bay, and all in between. Rank did not matter to me as I located and interviewed survivors, it did matter to the bombs that fell, or to the bullets fired upon them; from Seaman or Private to Officer, they were all at risk. So many across the ranks died that day, without mercy or segregation ... death comes blindly in a surreal sense of equality.

It was not easy for most of them to tell their stories, as tears came with the words from remembrance. There were days when I saw a smile reflecting good times with good friends from a very long time ago. For many, telling their story was not possible for the first 50 years after the war, but time has worked in two ways in that regard. Some, now seeing their mortality before them wants people to know what happened, as they know it. Others let their story become a part of their healing after holding it in for so many years. Looking into some of their eyes and feeling their pain, and their happy times, was quite frankly overwhelming on some days. Some stories were almost too sad to tell, but not telling it would be dishonest, disingenuous, and disrespectful to the ones who lived it, or died because of it.

Hero is a word that may be used too freely by those who have never had to bear witness to a real war; to feel a good friend die in their arms, to smell death, or wonder why they survived the brutal and merciless chaos.
Most who may be called that name, deny it.

Musician 1st Class Petty Officer Albert, who served onboard the battleship, USS Pennsylvania, said this when I mentioned the word,
“We weren’t heroes, we didn’t do anything heroic, and we really didn’t do anything but do the job that we were trained to do.”

Chief Naval Ordinanceman Finn, a recipient of the Medal of Honor, for his actions at Kaneohe Bay air station, said,
“Hell, you are making me sound like some Hero. I was just there!”

Volunteer Nurse Lieutenant Watson, who was stationed at Schofield Barracks station hospital, said,
"I just happened to be in a position of seeing the Japanese planes approaching, then seeing the slaughter in the aftermath of the attack."


Seaman Quartermaster Striker Bruner, stationed on the battleship Oklahoma said,
“It was not long after the torpedo hits that the ship started listing. It is sort of hard to judge time, but when it did start listing a lot of stuff began to come loose. We had spare parts and things that were bolted down, but that is the stuff that was now coming loose, breaking and falling everywhere; I never heard such a noise in my life.”


Staff Sergeant Dunn, flight engineer on one of the B-17 bombers, said,
“We heard the crackle of machine gun fire, and then saw tracers as they started bouncing off the runway all around us, so we just went down flat on the runway. Lying there scared as the dickens while strafing rounds bounced around all of us, all of a sudden I heard a strange noise. One of the large empty brass cases, probably 20mm, had bounced next to me.”


1st Class Machinist Mate Sawick, PT Boat commander, said,
“The California was the first battleship that we saw get hit, then the Arizona, we saw the Oklahoma roll over, we had a good view of all of it as that huge ball of flame went up from the Arizona. We were just sitting there, only 300 yards or so away, it was like watching a movie.”


Seaman 1C Hedley who stationed on the battleship West Virginia, said,
“I grabbed my hat, I ran out on topside, and we had a 40 mm cannon set up off the deck. I dove under that gun tub, and our pilot Lt. White was shooting at airplanes with a .45 pistol! I was wondering, what kind of a war is this?”

Most of the survivors will tell you that the real heroes are the ones who cannot tell their story, and did not make it back home. They now tell you their stories to Honor those heroes who gave their lives for their buddies, while fighting for their country. Reading their stories as told through their eyes may cast a little light on that day, one perspective at a time, one life at a time, from one small world that was right before them on that day. Some of these stories have lived as a nightmare when the fearful night would come to so many. Some of these nightmares have never seen the light of day, various reasons notwithstanding, they now live to tell a story of what happened to them in those early morning hours; these hours defined the rest of their lives.

Any fool can be an expert in retrospect. I am not an expert; I was not there. I can only pass along the stories of those who were, with respect, and to honor those heroes who never had a tomorrow.

Henry Hill

PINE TAR MAKES FOR STICKY GLOVES

Penny Ties Down The Homeward Bound Christmas Tree

Pine tar makes for sticky gloves, a point of fact known to those who went into the country and cut down their own tree. These days’ trees that are available to be cut are on Christmas tree farms, instead of the old way where you cut wild trees growing on the mountainside or at the end of the pasture. If you went today to where the ole’ Bush farm had used to be, you will find a modern community where covenants, legalese, and restrictions, have replaced the open and friendly welcome for tree harvesters. The old tradition can still be done, but it now requires a longer jaunt out into the countryside, which can be a good thing.

The majority of open and available wild trees are now found in places out west where open space is still a way of life, where the family tradition of picking it out, carrying it home on top of the family car, and decorating the tree, is still alive and well. While the natural tree has many bad habits such as dropping needles all over the place, it is still the staple of the purist; you will find no polycarbonate trees in front of the fireplace here.

Not only is December the start of the tree gathering season, it is also when you find families out in the yard, on the ladder, or on the roof, decorating the abode in the wrappings of the Christmas season. Only the creative talents and budget limit this part of the coloration change of the house, and surrounding landscape. Western Pennsylvania has always been a big time leader in this area, and it seems that in spite of, no, in the face of the skyrocketing cost of living, this tradition lives on.

I am starting to notice that the rising cost of basic living expenses has brought hardship to many. I only hope that those so affected come to realize that their hardship is very minor compared to what you have to endure over there, in harm’s way, in the sand, and without family this time of year. What you do makes it safe for those back home to do the little enjoyable family things, without you and those who fought before you, the freedom to be in a position to take things for granted would not exist. Taking things for granted is an act that only the free and well off can do, even if they are too blind to see it.

I can say on behalf of those who do see, that we appreciate your sacrifice, your loneliness, that all of you share. You can see the love with so many organizations, groups, and individuals sending you care packages, letters, encouragement, and support everyday. Beyond all of this there are so many more folks that support you but have no way to express it in a visible manner, but they do. When you return back to your home you will see those in the background who are with you even if they have limited means to show it at the moment. Keep this knowledge close to your heart, as you may need it through this long season away from home. We do care!

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Sports Update:

Do you believe in the long shot coming in?

Pitt pulls off one of the most amazing upsets in years in this, the 100th backyard brawl, and in the national standings! Pitt who is unranked, and having a mediocre season defeated the #2 team in the nation who was expected to go the national championship game … West Virginia … the score was 13-9! The rivalry has now grown to a level that brings anything and everything to every game. I do feel for the West Virginia, as this team played their hearts out this year. Great year West Virginia! Good luck in your bowl game…

The Steelers play later tonight. Look for the update soon.

Update:

Steelers Win! 24-10...

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Keep your heads down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

cheval-de-frise

Monster Buck

Opening Day, out on the farm.

Tomorrow is the big the day for a million Pennsylvanians who will be off to the woods before sunrise for the first day of the rifle deer season. This day historically has been one of the highest participation days in all of sport here in Pennsylvania: kids are missing from class in huge numbers, with their parents looking the other way; nonessential workers are absent across the face of the work force; nonparticipating wives meet for lunch with other opening day widows; this is the first day realities that are engrained into the culture of our state.

There will be many first time hunters out there who be going to a school that teaches things not taught in the public classrooms. First and foremost, is how to become a sportsman ... a line that separates the true gentleman--protector of the wildlife and the environment, from the rude abuser and taker of such. The teacher then teaches by example: not to take more than you need; always leave enough game to maintain; leave the environment in better condition than you found it; carry out what you brought in; never take a shot that you may not make, and only take a shot that is humane; greet everyone one as a friend, and help everyone in need without being asked; maintain your awareness of your backdrop to ensure that any shot is absolutely safe before doing so; and never shoot at anything, any being, without absolute knowledge that it is harvestable and legal game. As a first time hunter the long-standing responsibility falls upon your honor to act safely, with dignity, and to do what is right. The sport’s very existence depends on it.

Good luck to all, and be safe out there. Nothing is as important as safe, courteous and gentlemanly behavior in our woodlands during the hunting seasons.

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Now that the holiday season is in full bloom, the Pennsylvania landscape is slowly becoming festive, and colorful … one household at a time. The fallen leaves have left the trees barren and naked until spring. The neighborhood is now filled with ladders, lights, and hard working folks doing their best to keep the tradition of decorating alive and well. As I motor about town, the radio plays Christmas songs to set the mood, almost as if on cue, with the newly posted decorations all around me. The kids seem to have more spring in their step, not so much for adult reasons, but for their own, as they can see the light at the end of the tunnel; school will be out, gifts will be abound, and parents are falling for their contrived conspiracies of material guilt. Yes, this is the special season!

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War News … “Revolutionary War News”

Incredible as this may sound, an artifact from the Revolutionary War has just been found … in pristine condition! Maritime archaeologist J. Lee Cox Jr. found a cheval-de-frise at the bottom of the Delaware River in Philadelphia Harbor. This iron tipped log was designed as part of a set placed in a special fixture, to damage and penetrate the hull of British Ships attempting to enter the harbor to re-supply their troops in the mid-1770’s. It was probably placed in 1775 by the Pennsylvania Council of Safety, under the command of Benjamin Franklin, who was in charge of the colony’s defense. It will be treated over the next year to preserve it, and then you will be able to see this lovely remnant of our past that has been under water for over two centuries, at the Independence Seaport Museum. All the while it lay with over 200 years of ship movements just above it … amazing!


When you think about how life has changed since this ancient war device was placed below, where it lay watching the changes just above and through the cohesion of the surface tension, it is totally incredible. The first ships to go over as it’s distorted refracted shape found a way to the bottom, were wooden Man of Wars; the last ships were nuclear powered aircraft carriers. Humans could not fly that first day under, but on the last day, humans were looking down upon it from the space station. The weapon of mass destruction of the soldiers then was the rifled barrel of the Pennsylvania Long rifle, now it is a nuclear device capable of destroying the whole city where the cheval-de-frise was handmade, and placed into it’s resting place. This is a wonderful find, a rare gem, and a link to our country before it was America.

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Sports Update:

The Steelers play tomorrow on Monday Night Football. Check back for the score.

Update: The weather played a significant factor in the game, on both sides of the ball. Pittsburgh was deluged with over 2” of rain; it did not help that the day before they installed new sod on the field. This made the field a spongy mud bowl at best. Both teams were held scoreless by defenses assisted by the worse field conditions that I have ever seen, until the last 20 seconds. The Steelers kicked a 24 field goal to win, 3 to 0!

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Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Thanksgiving Day

The arrival of Thanksgiving starts the best season of them all. For those out of harm’s way, such can be just another day in the blindness of taking so very much for granted … familiarity breed’s contempt … comes to mind.

To find yourself so far away from home with only remembrance as your only connection to those holiday scenes that play out everyday day, can be a lonely place. This place has found men standing there since wars began: with every Christmas song; with every Christmas card; with every Christmas cookie; with every dream of Christmas from before, and of those to come; pleasure and pain simultaneously rips through your heart.

You must know that you are not alone. You are in the thoughts of every free American, and that freedom is being paid for by your sacrifice, your loneliness. Christmas cards, cookies, and care packages are on the way from places all across America. These gifts to you are from the stranger at the barber shop, the women at the local church down the street, the kids who ran fundraising events at school, and even veterans who once stood where you do now.

Let the power of the love of so many give you the power to make it, to be here next Christmas, so that you can, in turn, give back.

On this Thanksgiving Day go with the wish for your safe return, and for the return of peace by your doing.

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Small Town--Big City

Romantic Evening Under The Magic Spell Of Macy's Holiday Window

One of the Macy's Christmas Window Displays -- formerly Kaufman's Store.

Christmas Tree At Gateway Center

Macy's Window, a Homeless Man, both give scope to the reality of the season.

Pittsburgh on Light Up Night

Sunday, November 18

Last Thursday--November 17, was the annual Pittsburgh Light Up Night. The festivities started with the lighting of the Christmas tree in Gateway Center, and then came the arrival of Santa himself. Macy’s, the replacement company who is now trying to appease the local shoppers by keeping the very old tradition of the Kaufman’s Store holiday window display alive; they opened their window curtains on this night for the public’s first look at this year’s window art.

Pittsburgh has always been the small town--big city, in attitude, and in its mores. The act of kindness now in progress for a seriously disabled veteran, James Fair of Coraopolis, is beyond anyone’s expectations, including this highly appreciative fan. James Fair, who was stationed in Fallujah Iraq in 2003, fell victim to an enemy IED (Improvised Explosive Device), which wounded him severely, and he is now disabled for the rest of his life … I will not report the details of his injuries, as I find such reporting vile, and an unnecessary expose of Mr. Fair’s privacy.

Local Energy provider Duquesne Light Company set up the fundraising project, along with Homes for our Troops--a nonprofit, to build a house for Mr. Fair. The house is going to use special sensors to turn lights on and off, and to open doors and other needs as necessary to assist him in getting about the house. Local construction workers have volunteered their time, and their work to build a house for our local veteran who paid so much for those he left behind him, to protect them. Without reward, pay, or the spotlight, these men and women give back to a stranger, and to what they know is the right thing to do. This is Pittsburgh, the small town--big city.

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A local man from South Connellsville Pennsylvania, John Woodruff, a gold medal winner in the 800-meter run at the 1936 Olympic games in Berlin, has passed away. He brought back from the games an oak sapling, which was planted at Falcon Stadium where he ran for Connellsville High School. His memorial service will be held at 2:30 p.m. today under that sapling, that is now an old tree. The tree is now 71 years old, Mr. Woodruff was 92.

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This holiday season is already looking like a travel headache, as the Government is stepping in to help; historically their help turns into a major boondoggle, and this attempt should prove to be no different. If you are coming home for Christmas, plug into your plans, expectations of late flights, delays, and other surprises. US Airways has announced that it expects 1400 flights to depart late each day over the holidays.

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I must now announce that following my next report that YOU REMAIN CALM, but be prepared to adjust to any possible strange occurrences.

Although some may not believe it, or just DO NOT WANT TO BELIEVE IT, there have been sightings of a small patch of blue sky in Western Pennsylvania at this time of the year in the past. While odd looking, such happenings can lead to an even more serious--but strange--sighting. I was looking through records of the area that go back to the beginning of the last century, and I have found evidence it may appear at any time, so YOU MUST BE PREPARED to handle it. You must also TRAIN YOUR FAMILY, friends, and others on how to handle it!

These sightings that are part of the historical record, are of a BRIGHT BALL OF LIGHT in the sky, that sometimes peeks through the openings in the gray clouds along with the sightings of the blue sky. YOU DO NOT HAVE TO FEAR this bright light, similar to being under the covers with a 500-watt light bulb! IT WILL NOT HARM YOU! Witnesses have said that folks in Colorado have seen it numerous times, and no harm befell them. Please ORGANIZE NEIGHBORHOOD BLOCK GROUPS to take turns watching for this phenomenon, and please REPORT ANY SIGHTINGS to the proper authorities!

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Sports Update:

Steelers lose to the hapless New York Jets. A pathetic performance at best.

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Photos are stock images that I shot last year. Don't forget to CLICK to enlarge.

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Wherever this message may find you, wherever your heart is, wherever your thoughts are, I wish you the very best and happy Thanksgiving Day; may you be home for Christmas.

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Veterans Day was a day to remember!

Veteran's Salute

JumboTron Walk

Big Ben, Big Arm.

Hand off

Pennsylvania is the place so many veterans have called, “Home,” in every war since before America was America. With so many of her children in Harm’s Way, it is no wonder that the day is celebrated here with such vigor, passion, and active participation. The events started on Saturday with the annual Veterans Day parade in downtown Pittsburgh, which culminated at the Vietnam War Memorial on the North Shore.

Today, I was a guest of the Pittsburgh Steelers organization. I brought along two veterans, one Pearl Harbor Survivor, and one Korean War veteran, to be a part of a group of veterans from World War Two to the Iraq War that the Steelers put together to be honored on the field for their service to their country. The group image in regard to this column goes from right to left: a Pearl Harbor Survivor, a World War Two veteran, a Korean War veteran, a Vietnam veteran, a Gulf War veteran, and an Iraq veteran. The men were guests of the Steelers and the pride of Pittsburgh on this day. After the ceremony they enjoyed the game, and found the fans very cordial, respectful, and appreciative that they served on their behalf, which truly humbled them as representatives of those who could not make the walk upon the green grass of the field.

To watch these men who know that time is but a blink of the eye, as they where showered with honor by those who they did not know, was absolutely moving. I could feel the burden of those feelings of being forgotten leaving their tortured souls, right then, right there. Knowing that they would no longer walk alone seemed to give them hope that all the sacrifice had meaning.

“This was unforgettable,” said retired Army 1st. Sgt. Julius Hill, the Korean War veteran honored today. “As we walked from the field through the stadium going to the suite, people everywhere we went came up to me, looked me square in the eye, took my hand to shake it, and sincerely thanked me for my service. This is what made this day so special to me.” Sgt. Hill’s grin told the tale before the words were spoken.

I would like to thank the Pittsburgh Steelers for their kindness, generosity, and their empathy of the veteran’s plight; not seeing what was gained for the cost so paid by these veterans. They provided a heated box suite for these veterans getting up there in life experience, and also provided warm food, and hot drinks. They did not have to do this, but they did it from the heart, and all the veterans expressed deep appreciation for their acts of kindness. Many people may not be aware of this, but one of the Rooney boys did serve in Iraq as a United States Marine; I meet him last year on Pearl Harbor day at the stadium, along with two Pearl Harbor survivors who were honored that day. He is not only a Marine, a member of the Rooney family, but also a Gentleman. A rare young Gentleman in these times, that knows, “That it takes a Gentleman to Approach another Gentleman.”

While most folks realize that the blood of veterans has always paid for the precious right of freedom; what most Willie-off-the-pickle-boat self-anointed arbiters of veteran affairs do not know is that you cannot buy or manufacture heroes, they rise out of the ashes of the Phoenix of necessity.

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Sports Update:

The Pittsburgh Steelers who were behind for most of the game, made an amazing comeback to defeat their divisional rival, the Cleveland Browns, 31 to 28.

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Local News:

In memory of Army Staff Sergeant Shawn Graham who was killed in Iraq two years ago, Grove City Pennsylvania dedicated a bridge in his honor.

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Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

The Best Holiday of All!

The Greatest Show on Earth!

Circus Train, Tracks, and Childhood Dreams.

Pittsburgh Landscape shot today, Pink Fountain and all.

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This week had a myriad of happenings around western Pennsylvania. November by tradition brings many fall festivals, and such burst onto the holiday preseason landscape. It all started with many locals finding superheroes, ghosts, and other assorted characters on the other side of the door seeking treats. The weather was very good this year, as the “trick or treat” fans unabashedly filled their bags with everything sweet.

The Circus train chugged into town filled with the magic of youthful dreams. Mellon arena is now hosting the circus for the remainder of the weekend. The train itself is a symbol of times past meeting today—time now; the silver cars cross this great country of ours bringing a real world of active entertainment to foil the cyber world and extinction.

Downtown Pittsburgh is in a flux of changing colors, as the trees at the point brilliantly display leaves that offer what you cannot buy … natural beauty in all of it’s glory. The fountain at the point is also joining in to dazzle the eyes with the tall spout of water not of routine opacity, but in pink. Apparently the water has been turned pink as part of breast cancer awareness.

As we go into the holiday season I hope that folks that still have all the good stuff … such as food that is hot, steaks with marbled fat, beds that are soft, air conditioning, water that comes out of pipes, and girlfriends that smell good, remember those of you over there that do not. I want to extend my best wishes that all of you get to experience the best holiday of all for the soldier/devil dog with boots in the sand, “the day that you come home.”

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Critically injured war reporter to give speech tomorrow about her experiences:

My granddaddy always told me not to listen to anyone who doesn’t have a pony in the race. Through the years I have found this to be true. Media outlets are usually stepping all in it, as they opine from the outside of the experience. Sometimes it takes a hit to wake someone up; CBS reporter Kimberly Dozier was critically injured by a car bomb in Baghdad. She will be in town tomorrow to speak at Carlow University. Her experiences with the doctors who treat our men and women who were severely injured in the war, is one aspect of her speech. Now that she has a pony in the race, she speaks for others using her high profile perch to catch the attention of those too elitist to listen to combat troops who do not have a voice. Let us hope that she can pave the way for improved treatment for those who put it all on the line.

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Sports update:

The Steelers do not play today. They engage the Baltimore Ravens on Monday Night Football. They have been promising all week to be more physical this year; this should prove to be an interesting affair, a real old-fashioned "Punch in the Mouth" football game.

The Pirates will name John Russell as the new manager on Monday.

Monday Night Sports Update:

The Steelers lived up to the hype and thumped the Ravens 38 to 7! This was an impressive physical game with the Ravens being punched in the mouth all night long... Most "Out of Towner’s" do not know that Pittsburgh fans strongly dislike the Cleveland Browns; well, the Baltimore Ravens are the old Cleveland Browns that slipped out of town at night like a thief in the dark. Thus the sour feelings towards them here, as they are to the Pittsburgh Fans--Cleveland Browns #2! The thrashing they received had them out of sorts all game long … never to recover.

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

WORLD RECORD SETTING DAY

World Record Banner

My Rowdy Friends

The Undead Walking the Mall

This time of the year is usually reserved for the kids, as jack-o-lanterns, as well as ghosts and spirits decorate the front lawn; while the kids anxiously await their raid upon the pumpkin motif crystal ware full of assorted treats. This reality may be stretched this year in the city that was bestowed the title, “Most Livable City” by the undead … the Zombie!

At the Monroeville Mall this weekend, where the Zombie cult favorite horror genre film, “Dawn of the Dead” was shot, now was the setting for the 2007 Zombie Fest. This two day event had everything that a growing Zombie needs: film screenings; stars of several George Romero Zombie films, and a Zombie Ball where the usually slow, uncoordinated, and passionless Zombie could really shake it for a change; artwork to charm the horror fan, and shake up the not so fan. Fans also collected autographs, meet horror authors, and even had relevant products available for purchase.

The real gem in this adult playground was Sunday’s Zombie walk, where the intent was to break the Guinness Book of World Records ‘Record’, “Most Zombies in one Place.” Last year the current world record was set right here in the Monroeville Mall—by 894 Zombies walking the mall. Some, elsewhere, were stunned by this huge turnout--they expected 200, but they do not know Pittsburgh where showing up in force to support the hometown, is home. Another trait of Pittsburghers that was part of the day, was the volunteer food donations by the Zombies at check in, where almost one ton of nonperishable food for the local food bank was expected to beat last year's total.

This year the crowd was large early, and grew throughout the cold morning, as I joined in. I have a personal stake in all of this, as I was one of the original Zombies in the “Dawn of the Dead” film shot in 1978—released in 1979. This was a matter of Pittsburgh pride, and anyone that has ever met a Pittsburgh Steeler fan is very aware of local pride … a descendant of a hard working town’s mores.

With well over one thousand Zombies scaring the elderly Sunday walkers of the mall, the world record was once again broken with the very loud gnarly sound of 1000 Zombie groans, as a response to the official announcement ... “We have broken the record!” shouted by local TV personality Mark Menold; from the “It’s Alive Show.” I have not seen that many scary faces since I accidentally went to a Cleveland Browns fan’s game day party!

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Sports update:

The Steelers defeated the Bengals today. They are now 5 and 2. They play the Ravens next week.

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Local News:

A local church, St. Barbara Catholic, is going to honor the members of the armed services in a special service on November 11. “It’s important, because without them we wouldn’t have the ability to gather,” said Rheba Salac, council member at St. Barbara in Harrison City. “Those in attendance may wear their military uniform, but are not required to," she noted.
She can be reached at 724-744-2850, or by Email at srheba@windstream.net

Local Military News:

Retired Army Gen. William "Gus" Pagonis, a Charleroi Pennsylvania native, will be honored Friday for his service in wars from Vietnam to the Gulf war. The Veterans Leadership Program of Western Pennsylvania chose him as “Veteran of the Year.”

Well-done General Pagonis!

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

The Changing Seasons

Mon Valley Works, Braddock Pennsylvania

"Float Boat" ... by Chihuly, at Phipps Conservatory

"Macchia Forest" by Chihuly

"Palm Court Tower" by Chihuly

The changing seasons here in western Pennsylvania is not only a thing of the present, but also a symbol of the past. With each day the leaves fall to the ground as a sign of things to come, like the leaves--some of our past also falls. There is not a better example of that than the steel industry; once a monster in the world of industrial horsepower highlighted during “World War Two” when Pittsburgh’s industrial might did produce more steel than all of Japan and Germany combined.

Now the colors have changed in the fall of that industry, with only a few steel mills still working. The realities of today have made yesterday’s tomorrow not the dreams of that yesterday, only the way it is. The area is still evolving from a hands on manufacturing economy, to a diverse list of professions and trades, filled with non-traditional employees and products. New businesses open everyday, as life goes on in western Pennsylvania.

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Phipps Conservatory is hosting a “Gardens & Glass” exhibit by artist Dale Chihuly. This glass art embedded within the gardens has been very successful, and very enlightening to the thousands who have walked the exhibit. This unique show is a perfect fit for Phipps Conservatory. It is a real gem, and a great example of how a lot of hard work and talent can change the way you see the world.

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Pennsylvania National Guard deployment:

Almost 4000 Pennsylvania soldiers of the 28th Division’s 56th Stryker Brigade have been notified that they may be deployed to Iraq. The Brigade is to mobilize in November 2008, then deploy to Iraq in February 2009. The unit from Southwestern Pennsylvania participating in the deployment is Company A, 1-112th Infantry, Ford City in Armstrong County. This will be the first deployment as a Stryker Brigade.

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Sports update:

The Steelers played the Denver Broncos this weekend. With 2 seconds left on the clock, the Broncos kicked a winning 48-yard field goal. Next week is another day.

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When you feel down and weary, remember that home is always here awaiting your return. Although you may see that some in the mainstream news paints your plight in the shadows of the valley … you can absolutely believe in your heart that your fellow Pennsylvanians believe that you stand proudly on top of the mountain.

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Fort Ligonier Days

Reenactment, French & Indian War Battle ... 1758

October 13, 2007

The leaves of a colored variety were still working on a self-made painting, but not quite ready yet in the Ligonier valley today. My eyes scanned the hills as I approached Ligonier Pennsylvania, which is home to Ligonier days, an annual event that brings out most of the folks in this small community at the base of the Laurel Highland Mountains. The town is approximately 50 miles east of Pittsburgh, and 8 miles east of Latrobe Pennsylvania.

The main event, and the one with historical significance is the reenactment of the French and Indian War battle of 1758 that took place at Fort Ligonier. The British troops were inside the fort, as the Indians and French Troops stormed the fort, coming over the wall when the firing began. It was very interesting to be right in the middle of volley after volley of muskets being fired in my direction—save the lead balls ripping through my flesh as it did to so many in that battle. History learned through example is a wonderful experience that burns an indelible image into the mind.

As I approached the town circle on foot, the sounds of music and life guided my way there from the fort. Soon, I saw kids holding ice cream running by, old men sittin’ a bench in a slower paced version of the day, and women with stylish hats that were old in accurate period style, but were trendy in 1758. A slight breeze lifted Old Glory from stagnation to a flying American symbol over the town center gazebo that sent chills down my spine … not unlike the chills by the sight of the flag finding the wind, which was observed by the seers from the sulfur covered beaches of Iwo Jima, or Old Glory flying over Ground Zero.

The band was playing swing music in the town center gazebo, as the older took to hand-to-hand with the younger to show them the way as they danced in the center of the park. A couple in love sat in the grass sharing a slice of raspberry pie and ice cream, other couples were just holding hands listening to the music on this sunny but cool afternoon. Old men manned the city benches with one or two slipping out of a small glass bottle filled with an unknown beverage—for medicinal purposes only. These senior statesmen of the community were taking the young to school whether they knew it or not. The old man and the boy sat under a huge tree, with the boy listening to how to approach the young ladies as a gentleman. I smiled and walked on.

All cultures were represented in the various food vendor wagons: pulled pork, with a touch of sauce; gyros in chicken or beef, as a young kid counted his money; curly fries, and deep fried Oreo Cookies topped the list for the country boys; Perogies hit the spot for the indigenous Western Pennsylvanian that attended, at least those born in Pittsburgh; Hot sausage is a crossover food for various groups, be they Pennsylvanians or New Yorkers; last but not least, the venerable Pizza is always greeted with open hearts and mouths by all.

The good times were rolling. When I saw military men in uniform walking about, I thought about what he was thinking, or feeling; was he just back home from over there and experiencing Americana at its best, or was he about to leave all he knew to go over there. I saluted a few with wishes for the best, and truly hoped that next year we would meet once again…

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Odd news

A Western Pennsylvania soldier who was among the remains of nine missing U.S. airmen who has been missing for over 60 years was discovered in a gravesite near the town they went down near; Staff Sgt. Robert J. Flood of Neelyton Pa. flew for the 492nd Bomber group, which flew 64 combat missions over Germany in B-24 Liberators. This crew always returned from missions in rough physical condition, thereby earning their nickname, the “Hard Luck” crew. They flew out of North Pickenham England, home of the Blue Lion Pub, which was the group off duty hour’s hangout. A 48 star American flag that was given to the pub by the group still flies on the pub wall as seen below.

They went down over Germany during a mission, and were found by local German citizens who had learned of their crash site recently. Sgt. Flood will be buried with full honors in Arlington Cemetery.

48 Star flag presented to the Blue Lion Pub still flies

Woman in Period Hat

Keep your head down,

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Young Support...

October 7, 2007

Here are two more images from the Delmont Apple Festival. When I took the “Support The Troops” banner to the festival to have those attending sign it if they wished to show support, and to give hope to “Our Boys Over There,” I was surprised by how many young people signed the banner. It was heartwarming!

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

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This site is Dedicated ... To the Memory Of:

October 7, 2007



If only we could tell a love lost just one more word, have just one more look. Only in our dreams does this wish come true, so how do we deal with it when the light devours the night once again?

This is real for so many, as they give all for their buddies, while fighting for their country. Army Staff Sgt. Micheal E. Dooley did just that on June 8, 2003. He went out into harm’s way to assist a supposedly sick man, when the person that was seeking medical assistance killed him in Al Asad Iraq.

This update site is not normally used for the purpose of reporting casualties. Today, I met his wife Christine Dooley in person while at a function having a “Support The Troops” banner signed by the public. I then discovered that her husband and I had walked the same path on Fort Carson, so this is personal to me. I am dedicating this site this week to the memory of Sgt. Micheal E. Dooley, and to all who have made the ultimate sacrifice in the service of their country.

Close your eyes, then open them, now try to imagine that the one person who you love more than yourself is gone forever. Forever is forever, and time is now.

Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

Apple Festival, Delmont Pennsylvania

"SUPPORT OUR TROOPS" BANNER

October 7, 2007



Delmont Pennsylvania is a small town located 26 miles east of Pittsburgh, but the small is growing with more and more of the population moving away from the city each year. This is where the Delmont Apple ‘N Arts Festival is held every year. The temperature hovered around 88 degrees today; an unusually hot day for October, but a nice reprieve anyway you look at it.

The famous Delmont apple cider is made with a huge barn filling contraption that was made in 1907, which makes it one hundred years old this year. The quality and taste of it in the cider world would be comparable to Château Margaux in the French wine world. Once you have experienced it, there is no other.

Last week while attending the Derry “Railroad Days” I went to an Indiana Pennsylvania restaurant for dinner. While there, I saw a banner that was hanging on the wall, and today I took it to the apple festival. The banner “Support Our Troops” attracted such a crowd, with so many people signing their best wishes to the troops, which filled the banner from corner to corner with the names of so many. I met many supportive folks that were honored to send their good thoughts and best wishes to Our Boys Over There. A woman, who was last to sign the banner, had passed by a few times before doing so, she had tears in her eyes as she passed by, but she finally stopped. Christine looked me directly in the eye and said, “My husband was killed in Iraq. I want to sign this.”

To the viewer of the nightly news, hearing of troops being killed that day is just a number, as the seer just continues on with whatever he or she was doing. It is not so easy when a real person looks you in the eye, and then tells you that another breathing and living human being that they loved was killed on your behalf. This contact became even closer when she told me that he was stationed at Fort Carson, which is where I shot the Cavalry charge image that is on the bottom of this site on this date. As we talked I learned that her husband, Micheal Dooley, was at the parade grounds on Fort Carson Colorado where I shot the image, at the time that I shot it. He was one of the soldiers in the 3rd ACR (Armor Cavalry Unit), one of the units that I captured on film that day. Her husband and I shared a place in time and space. The news was not of some stranger who is surreal, but for me it was someone that I captured on film, and now in my heart.

The day was a wonderful afternoon for thousands of folks basking in the sun, and basking in freedom, due to the sacrifice by a few for the many.


Henry Hill, Plum Pennsylvania

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