“City
sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style; in the air there’s a
feeling of Christmas…” (Silver Bells
written by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans, 1950)
For each of us there is likely some significant moment or
special object that signals the beginning of the Christmas season. For me, pulling out my musical angel says
“Christmas.” I can clearly remember
getting a package in the mail early in December the first Christmas that I was
in college. I rushed to the pay phone to
call home to ask if I could open it right away (yes, the musical angel and I
both go back to the age of pay phones.)
Since that moment, when she comes out of her box and plays “Silent
Night”, Christmas has officially arrived.
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My angle says "Christmas is here" to me |
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Small town Christmas - Elm Street in Washington, MO |
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Washington's municipal Christmas tree at Elm and Main Streets |
To help herald in the holiday, Mike starts with the
outside decorations, usually right after Thanksgiving. He takes great pride in creating a slightly
different look every year. Some years,
all white twinkle lights; other years, a profusion of color. Blow-up “Frosty” has presided over our lawn
at times, and at other times, serene grapevine deer have grazed peacefully in
the yard. One year, the lights “danced”
and blinked to the rhythm of Christmas carols.
This year, “icicles” drip off the edge of the roof while lighted candy
canes hang in the branches of the trees in our side yard.
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Our house, decorated for Christmas |
As a kid, Christmas trees came in a variety of styles and
options. Sometimes we would cut down a
cedar tree at the farm, or buy a tree from the local Boy Scout lot. Some years our tree would be a “stylized”
version that my mom created. One year
our “tree” was a wood frame covered by chicken wire, to which my mom attached
all my dolls and stuffed animals. Now my
folks’ tree is a cute, petite metal tree to which my mom attaches all of her
1950s-vintage “Dancing Santa” figurines.
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One of mom's "Dancing Santas" from the late 1940's or early 1950's |
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The "Dancing Santas" adorn a small tree in my parents' house |
Mike and I have typically gone to a local tree farm to
cut a fresh tree. As the grandkids
arrived, it turned into a Saturday-after-Thanksgiving tradition to go to the
tree farm. Agreeing on the perfect tree
is a monumental decision. Our favorites
became the white pines, for their soft texture.
Over the years we’ve added artificial trees as the Christmas ornaments
proliferated. On more than one year,
we’ve had four or five trees decorated.
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Success! In this picture, Allison is about 3 or 4, the same age that Abby is now |
Pulling out the ornaments is a daunting and
time-consuming task. I keep everything
because of the memories attached, so there is a lot of “Christmas” – and
everything else – in our house. The
family room tree, typically the freshly-cut white pine, is decorated with
family ornaments – ornaments from childhood, gifts from friends, and fun finds
over the years. My very favorites,
however, are the hand-knit dolls that mom made me for me over the years. I love these hand-made little people that
adorn the tree each year, and have for decades.
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Family room tree, 2013 |
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Our daughter-in-law, Becky, made this cross-stitched ornament for us in 2005 |
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The doll ornaments that my mom made are some of my very favorites |
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Close-up of one of my "little people" that my mom made for me |
As our need for additional trees grew Mike convinced me
to add pre-lit artificial trees in other rooms of the house. I don’t remember for sure, but it could have
been after I destroyed a section of the hardwood floor in the dining room
(seems I had been watering the floor as well as the tree that was in there) or
if it was a decision made after putting lights on the live trees. I’m convinced that Santa keeps the elves busy
during the off-season by having them tangle strands of Christmas lights. I don’t know about your family dynamics, but
two to three hours un-tangling lights sure stretches the “good will among men”
(and women!) So, artificial trees were
added to the décor.
The dining room tree became the one that changed with our
interests. Some years, Thomas Picone
hand-blown glass ornaments adorned that tree.
They were fun to put up, but a pain to take down. Not only are they extremely fragile, but they
came packed in boxes, each ornament nestled in a cut-out space perfectly shaped
for that piece. Packing them away after
Christmas was akin to putting together a jigsaw puzzle. During another period of our lives, the
dining room tree was decorated in a “lake” related theme, with glass fish, ring
buoys, lighthouses, and snorkeling Santas.
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Thomas Picone ornaments, all hand-blown glass, all "snug in their beds" |
A “tiny tree” holds miniature ornaments and from year to
year, moves from room to room, though most often it ends up sitting on the
dining room table.
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The "tiny tree" includes Winnie the Pooh and many of the Wizard of Oz characters
In all, almost 100 tiny ornaments, about 1" tall, hang on this tree |
The living room tree is a white artificial tree that
holds the newest of my collection, the White House Historical Society Christmas
ornaments that Mike started giving me.
It also features the “pear” ornaments that mom started giving me. (The Northwestern U.S. Pear Growers’
Association started selling limited-edition ornaments many years ago, all with
the theme of “a partridge in a pear tree” but all slightly different each year,
and dated with the year of issue.) The
twinkle of gold is intensified by the brass “scene” ornaments that we’ve
gathered over the years from our travels.
The tree is finished with delicate-as-a-soap-bubble clear glistening
hand-blown glass ornaments.
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Living room tree |
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The White House Historical Society's 2008 ornament depicts the first Christmas tree
set up in the White House, in 1889, during the administration of Benjamin Harrison |
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The 2012 Partridge in a Pear Tree ornament is die cast and covered in antique
silver. It features a pair of partridges and beautiful, decorative pear tree leaves
accented in 24-carat gold. |
The most impressive tree of all, however, is the one that
God is decorating with snow outside our window right now, as I sit and write
this blog.
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Crabapple tree covered in snow, December 2013 |
Christmas traditions…special moments from childhood…even things
like a family outing to the Christmas tree farm the day after Thanksgiving with
the kids - and now the grandkids - can create wonderful memories and great Road
Stories.
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(L to R) Becky holding Abby, Matt, Yvonne holding Allison, Mike. Thanksgiving 2011 |
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