Blast
From The Past!
Featuring noteworthy events and
individuals in Spring Village’s Past
Trashie
Trashie also known as “Rest House” is
one of the most notorious and intriguing figures from past years inside
Although
he has been long deceased since the mid 1980’s, Trashie
remains one of the most notorious mad men to frequent
If one tries to have a conversation with Trashie it would start of normal then head in an
unpredictable direction. He had his good days and bad. There were days when one
could hold a somewhat reasonable conversation with him and then there were days
when he would not speak at all or very little. Such was the temperament of Trashie. He would always have a small bundle with him in
which he carried his food. He was also fairly decently dressed for someone in
his condition in that his shirt was also tucked in his pants and his belt
(maybe a string) pulled tightly around his waist. His clothes were never
usually deteriorated such that he was indecently exposed as is with the case of
many of the mentally disabled in
Children often tell their own stories of various
encounters with Trashie which is
usually
mixed with humor and some degree of fear. Whether they were true or not, the
stories are always full of suspense which helps to make him seem like a
legendary figure.
As mentioned above, in
What does it feel like to be a normally functioning human
being and then the next day to loose control of your mental faculties? Whether
it is Trashie, Olo-Gyowe, Desso or Fine Art, one must agree that the mentally
disabled around us should be treated with some degree of dignity as well as
compassion. Jesus said “the poor is always among you”. Whether this applies to
the mentally ill or not, it is a word of caution to us who are healthy.
Trashie, though no longer with us
remains one of the infamous figures which when we think back reflects on us all
as villagers in terms how we treated him when he was alive. Yesterday it was Trashie, today it is Fine Art.
FINE
ART
Mad man
joke
A mad man just wandered through the gates of Belleview
only to run into a Motorist standing outside his car looking bewildered. The
problem was that he had just lost one of the wheels of his car, as it came off
while he was driving. The motorist held
the wheel in one hand and stared with great dismay at the place where the wheel
was once located. The bigger problem was that not only did he have the wheel
dislocated but the four lugs were lost maybe a mile down the road. The mad man
asked him what the problem was. He looked at the mad man thinking to himself that it was a waste of time mentioning the problem
to him anyway. He somehow gave in since it would not hurt anymore than the way
he was already feeling. The mad man looked at him and said “why don’t you just
jack up the car then take one lug from each of the other three wheels and use
it to secure the dislocated wheel? The motorist looked at him with shock mixed
with delight. “That’s a great idea!” He exclaimed. “Maybe I should be the one
inside and you on the outside.”
The