| The
Preacher’s Corner
By Rev. Dr. Milton Winter
Thermometer
in car reaches 106 degrees
All people can talk about just now is
the weather. Last night I noticed the weatherman on TV had cloven hoofs,
horns, a pitchfork, and a pointy tail. Hmmm... Even “Wiley Coyote”
and “Road Runner” in the cartoons are walking, carrying
their water bottles!
Monday, as I drove to Holly Springs from
Oxford, the thermometer in my car (which I think is accurate) registered
106 degrees.
Our church has a nice room below the
sanctuary where we have services during extreme weather. I say that
we can enjoy our historic sanctuary when the high for the day is to
be above 20 or below 100. At other times, we move downstairs. I hope
everyone was more comfortable.
People used to be tougher: I found an
old note in our church records from the 1870s when the deacons were
instructed to heat the sanctuary to at least 50 degrees; otherwise the
service was to be held downstairs. Of course, there was no air-conditioning;
although our church preserves an interesting, though primitive air-cooling
system.
In the long walls on either side of the
1860 building are passages built into the brick walls, that have openings
at the downstairs and upstairs levels. When opened, these encouraged
the hot air to rise, drawing up cooler air from downstairs. Coupled
with this was a large trap door from the attic to the roof, which when
opened worked like a giant chimney, circulating the air. The stained
glass windows also had sashes that opened. So the air moved a bit in
the various rooms, all by natural flow on the principle that heat rises.
There is still a huge cypress ladder
that climbs from the balcony of our church to the attic. It was there
so that the men could climb up and open that trap door in the roof.
Several years ago when storms kept blowing the trap door off its hinges,
we had a roofer close the opening and cover it with shingles. But we
left the ladder as a reminder of the old times. Come see us, and I will
give you a tour.
I also note that (at least in some years),
our summer services were scheduled for 8:30 a.m. I have a photo of Mr.
Tomkinson, our minister in the 1930s, in a white linen suit, perfect
for conducting services in the hot weather. Of course, everyone used
those wonderful old hand fans, distributed by the funeral homes. We
still have a few scattered about in our pews.
It is also the season for revivals. Revivals
were scheduled after the crops were “laid by” and before
they were harvested. They were as much for social entertainment as religious
conversion. And yes, Presbyterians -- even Episcopalians -- in Holly
Springs once had revivals. It was never too hot for such occasions.
Perhaps the heat served as a nice backdrop for the themes that ministers
often held forth on then.
The hottest I ever have been was when
I served our church in Chicago. It was not air-conditioned. I did buy
an electric fan for my Sunday school room, and wouldn’t you know
it, a thief came along and took it. That was the only “crime”
I ever experienced while living in the big city. I suppose that if the
thief really needed it, I was glad for him to have it. I would have
given him the fan if he had asked.
Meanwhile, as my cousin Fred used
to say, “Be good to yourself, count your many blessings, and communicate!”
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