Winter Stories 2011

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Since Christmas 2003, our granddaughter Lael, now eleven, and later joined by her six- year old sister Niamh, have told the most delightful winter stories to share as holiday greetings with family and friends around the world. It’s a real family tradition and collaboration: Mommy collects and scans their drawings then Daddy animates them and puts them on the girls’ website.

And each year since I started blogging, I’ve taken up the tradition of proudly sharing it here. Please visit this year’s two stories at That Person’s Winter Stories. Do move the cursor around, and be patient if the second one may slow down a bit halfway through, it’s worth it. The earlier stories may be found on the site as well, if you haven’t seen them. Enjoy! Happy holidays!

jack frost

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Jack Frost has been visiting on our clear cold nights recently, doing his artistry in the garden with his sparkling white paints. It is now back to rain, and looking like a green Christmas.

And that reminds me…. it is time to revisit the Gardener’s Night Before Christmas – enjoy!

Back to the kitchen now to clean up the mess from baking the joulutortut, the Finnish plum tarts. Later this afternoon our daughter and partner arrive!

solstice and yule time

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at 9:30 pm here in the Pacific Standard Time zone on this evening of December 2011,
if I understand it right, it is Solstice Time,
time to nod to Midwinter and the pagan traditions of Yule, Yulefest, Jul, Joulu….

time to rejoice that this longest night will soon be over and the days will lengthen,
a good time to wish all of you, my dear friends and readers,
a happy Solstice, 
Joyful Christmas, Hauskaa Joulua,
Frohe Weihnachten, Joyeux Noël, Happy Holidays, or whatever you celebrate.

Love and light, peace and joy,
and a big thank you to all of you for your friendship.

two years ago

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While browsing through some photos from two years ago, I was struck by the one above which looks like a double-exposure but I think it’s a combination of views and reflections on windows. I probably rejected it as a bad photo at the time, now it intrigues. On the other hand, I like the one below for being a rare clear image of some of our tree decorations. Such opposites these two images…. in my reactions to them, I suppose.

We enjoyed a lovely visit with a friend here for lunch and some Christmas baking. Another day nearer to the solstice and midwinter, then it is Christmas. Almost ready….

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icicles

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No, not down here but from a visit to Mt. Seymour a few short weeks ago. I’m enjoying dipping into those photos! Though the weather is much warmer this week (8C or 46F this evening!) I’m still dreaming of a white Christmas, but the weatherman thinks it may not be so. We may have to visit the mountains again for I think eldest daughter is bringing her snowshoes when they come down for Christmas.

After a blessedly short spell earlier this week fighting a cough and cold, I’ve finished the Christmas mailings, done the shopping (except for more food), and baked the stollen and biscotti so far. Tomorrow we’ll set up the tree and youngest daughter and I will decorate it on Monday. The countdown is on, but not anywhere as dramatic as it was in 2008. How are you faring with the preparations, dear readers?

oh ginger

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So humble looking, this fresh gingerroot, yet so tasty in so many ways as a delicacy, as medicine, and as a spice. Ginger is the rhizome of the plant Zingiber officinale. The etymological origin is from Tamil: inji ver. So that’s where its Finnish name inkivääri comes from, I always wondered. I also did not know that turmeric and cardamom are members of the same plant family, all are favourites in my kitchen.

Santa Lucia

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Illustration by Satomi Ichikawa in Merry Christmas – Children at Christmastime around the world (Wm.Heinemann, 1983)

in white dresses and red sashes…..

Today is Santa Lucia’s Day, celebrated by the Swedish and other Nordic communities. As I wrote a few years ago:

Lucia is the only saint celebrated by the Lutheran Swedes, Finns, Danes, and Norwegians, in celebrations that retain many pre-Christian elements of a midwinter light festival. Her feast day in the West is December 13, by the unreformed Julian calendar the longest night of the year. Lucia also means light, so this is a festival of lights in the dark northern countries. I find it fascinating how the many religious and pagan traditions meld and transform over time into our modern day celebrations.

A young maiden chosen as Lucia wears a white dress and red sash with a crown of candles and greens and leads a procession of other maidens in the same dresses minus the head candles. These processions may be in churches, schools and community halls including at our Scandinavian Centre last weekend and even as parades through towns and cities. Helsinki has an annual parade through the city.

Living in Canada, Lucia has been fairly unknown to me until reading and writing about it here the first time, and again here. The more I read, the more versions and interpretations I find. I rather like this one by Kalle Bergman.

If you aren’t already overwhelmed by too many links…. I keep thinking about light festivals, of which there are so many variations around the world… I love this spectacular one put on by Mother Nature. And listen to this beautiful Sancta Lucia song sung by Karita Mattila, the famous Finnish soprano. Happy Santa Lucia Day!

white night

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another photo from atop Mt. Seymour

having trouble getting to sleep,
sitting here with sleepytime tea,
looking out at a white night,
a brilliant white full moon,
a sparkling white frosted lawn
there will be a lunar eclipse in a few hours, I hear
but a white fog is rising as I wander from window to window,
like a ghost, stop the bad poems! off to bed I must go
wish me a good night and dreams of white snow

looking south

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Lifting my head from letter writing, my eyes are drawn to glimpses of bright but long low rays of sunshine crossing the yard, breaking through the neighbour’s dense row of trees along the south side of our property. With few south-facing windows, this view appears magical even through dirty glass. There stands one of the last trees around here still with leaves, glowing yellow as if in competition with the sun, that sun which is lowering ever more in the sky as it approaches the winter solstice.

Happy 94th, Finland!

a reposting from four years ago, just read 94th:
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In honour of Finland’s 90th Independence Day (Itsenäisyys Päivä) today, I have lit these two candles in a window, as is the custom there. “Why two candles? Well, one is for home, the other is for country. This silent custom, handed down from generation to generation, could be described as Finland’s greatest popular movement, with a message that everyone can subscribe to.”

For me, personally, the two candles also represent my roots in two countries, Finland and Canada.

This 90th Anniversary year is a special one that has been celebrated all year leading up to December 6th. Though a holiday, it’s traditionally a serious day in Finland, but some lighthearted chuckles can be enjoyed over the symbols for Finnishness that these nine foreigners and naturalized Finns offer.

I also appreciated the historical perspective of Finland written by another Finnish emigrant who lives just south of us, in Seattle.

Hyvää Itsenäisyyspäivää to Finland and my Finnish readers!
(Note: have removed certain links that have since gone dead…)