Well the frost is on the rooftops and the cars only to be melted by the sun.
The house is now decorated for Christmas and I know we’ll be finding the needles from the trees well into July, we had fun selecting the trees at this tree lot run by one of our local churches for their school programs so it works out very well.
My brother and sister in law decided to go with a smaller tree to sit on top of a table, Melissa my sister in law said that with two very active boys in the house it was wiser to go that way. Coralline and Christopher were helping with the selecting, I bought two trees, a larger one for the formal parlor and a smaller one for the family parlor. Later that evening I had a tree decorating party with family and friends, with nibbles and refreshments it was good fun. And now they stand in all their glory for the Holidays, we also got wreathes for our front doors as well.
And afterwards everyone relaxed and I could let the dogs out of their holding place in the kitchen so they would not be underfoot, but I did see Mr. Rodgers giving them treats (doggie treats) every so often.
It was a very good and happy evening.
This last weekend we went back to the Dickens Faire to keep us in the Christmas Spirit, but I have to admit both my brother, sister in law and I got very tired but the children had fun looking at one exhibit or display or performance to another. My brother got into the swing of it having cobbled together a Dickens type outfit but I wasn’t too sure about the cloth hat (newsboy style), that was remedied when we stepped into one of the men’s clothiers and he bought a proper top hat and spats, then it was perfect. The food, the entertainment, the pretties, such an assault to the senses, but like memories of sugar plums leave a lovely lasting impression.
The family was over the other night for a simple dinner, afterwards Chris asked if we could watch a PBS program about Sherlock Holmes and how this fictional character helped create or inspire modern forensic science, Christopher is very strong in science and is thinking of majoring in it at college but he wasn’t sure what classes he’d need to take. I think I’ll introduce him to a friend of mine to help give him an idea.
Coralline was writing down the book titles that some of the interviewees’ had written, but what made such an impression on them was the film recording of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, hearing his voice and comments on Sherlock, both of them said they’d like to go to London just to go to the Sherlock Holmes museum, my brother said there’s more to London than that and they said “Of Course!” and Christopher immediately ran off a list of sights to see and tours to take. I was pleased.
One remark that impressed me was the idea that Sherlock Holmes is very gothic in style, and outlook, I had not thought of that only that I enjoyed the stories, I had only thought of “the Hound of the Baskerville’s” as being gothic but when one takes it in they all are.
We have other Christmas events planned, and we all agreed to not exchange presents, what with the price of goods going up, but I think I’ll surprise the children with a few gifts on New Year’s.
I’ve come across a wonderfully delightful program on PBS and I believe the series is available on DVD, it’s call “Dickensian” these writers managed to put together some of the characters in the different Charles Dickens stories such as A Christmas Carol, Bleak House, Great Expectations, Oliver Twist, The Old Curiosity Shop etc. into what appears to be a Prequel to the individual stories using the death of Jacob Marley as the event to start it---he gets murdered, the time line seems to go from one Christmas to the next. And in some way the characters have a connection to Jacob Marley so they come under suspicion. I love it so far, and want to see how it develops. In it’s own way it’s dark and Gothic.
But I’ve found a perfect gift that is also Gothic and morbid, it’s Chris Woodyard’s book “The Victorian Book of the Dead”
This is how the description of the Book goes:
Chris Woodyard, author of the The Ghosts of the Past series, digs through long-buried newspapers and journals, for this fascinating look at the 19th-century obsession with the culture of death. The Victorian Book of the Dead unearths extraordinary tales of Victorian funeral fads and fancies, ghost stories, bizarre deaths, mourning novelties, gallows humor, premature burial, post-mortem photographs, death omens, and funeral disasters. Resurrected from original sources, these accounts reveal the oddities and eccentricities of Victorian mourning. Packed with macabre anecdotes, this diverting, yet gruesome collection presents tales ranging from the paranormal and shocking to the heartbreaking. Some of the stories in The Victorian Book of the Dead *mourning bicycles, black boudoirs, and sable cigarettes for the up-to-date widow *a child ghost who beckoned for her father to follow her into death *black dogs and shrieking banshee who foretold death and disaster *the widow who fired the undertaker who would not give her trading stamps. *a corpse that spontaneously combusted in the coffin *the fiendish parrot who murdered his mistress *The petrified corpse furniture created by Professor Segato *visions of the Grim Reaper and the Angel of Death *the man who lived in the tomb of his wife *A mourning wreath made from the hair of a murdered family *interviews with undertakers, post-mortem photographers and morgue attendants And many more tales from the crypts
Well I am certainly going to get my own copy, and look into the other books that Mr. Woodyard has in this series, Ahhh the beauty of ordering on-line.
In the meantime My Darklings, you enjoy the Holidays with all the joys and headaches it offers.