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Tiziano Savard
In the lush garden an orange butterfly flitted around purple flowers rising high behind Chinese lanterns. The children played in the sand and water, pausing as their mother, Megan Halloran, pointed to a small butterfly hovering near rhubarb, and to a wispy cobalt blue insect standing on the back of a chair.
The size was unmistakable. One meter from head to tail. The iridescent cobalt-blue bird, with a yellow eye-ring and a yellow crescent extending from its gape, left no question as to what it was. We were watching one of the rarest species in the world: the hyacinth macaw.
Brave Old Team. On the fifth morning, the President and Mamie Eisenhower drove the 80 miles to the family farm at Gettysburg. Time of the trip: 2 hours, 15 minutes. House guest: Dr. Snyder. After lunch in the downstairs dining room and a nap of an hour or so, the President changed into loafing clothesa big tan Stetson, tan slacks, western-style jacket of spotted tan calf's leather fringed with leather thongs. In a notably brighter mood, he set off in a station wagon to tour his rolling acres, autumn brown beneath a cobalt blue sky, getting out after a while to stroll about the fields and the pens where his herd of sleek black Aberdeen Angus cattle was feeding. Once more Hagerty quoted the doctors to say that the President's progress was "excellent."
On Saturday afternoon the President settled down to watch the Army-Navy football game on television, and treated himself to what has become an annual joke via Western Union. Old Halfback Ike fired off one telegram addressed to Navy Coach Eddie Erdelatz: "Please extend my personal best wishes to each man of your squad as it goes into the big game today. I know that regardless of the outcome, every American will be proud of them and that they will richly deserve a 'well done.' Good luck to you and to your team." Then the President sent another telegram to Army Coach "Red" Blaik: "I have just sent the following telegram to the Navy coach and team [the text of the Navy telegram then followed]. The requirements of neutrality are thus scrupulously observed. But over a span of almost half a century, on the day of 'the game,' I have only one thought and only one song: 'On, Brave Old Army Team.' "