tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post3374293875655492806..comments2024-03-28T17:44:17.403-07:00Comments on The Weaver of Grass: TraditionThe Weaver of Grasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comBlogger30125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-30930624287227257112019-12-07T11:37:41.176-08:002019-12-07T11:37:41.176-08:00I still have the Christmas tree decorations from m...I still have the Christmas tree decorations from my childhood. As you say all made from glass and very fragile. I do believe some are older than me.Midmarsh Johnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10980417659811194899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-66236288459545572192019-12-07T06:19:40.061-08:002019-12-07T06:19:40.061-08:00Mindo - what a lovely story.
Thanks for brighteni...Mindo - what a lovely story.<br /><br />Thanks for brightening up my day everyone.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-48192155159911733512019-12-06T07:00:59.202-08:002019-12-06T07:00:59.202-08:00My tree is covered with glass ornaments, many of w...My tree is covered with glass ornaments, many of which came from my parents. It also has all the things made by my children when they were small and now, grandchildren. Each one makes me smile. I don't try to decorate by what's trendy; only by things that bring happy memories.pam nashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07527172289267589196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-9277910146012972382019-12-06T04:49:50.110-08:002019-12-06T04:49:50.110-08:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.btcwalletexchangehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16004468503092744948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-792753978631650292019-12-06T00:30:45.133-08:002019-12-06T00:30:45.133-08:00Lovely response. Thank you all for stirring up m...Lovely response. Thank you all for stirring up memories.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-11887076419392907282019-12-05T23:11:58.474-08:002019-12-05T23:11:58.474-08:00Like you, I want my traditional decorations over a...Like you, I want my traditional decorations over and over again. The ones that my parents have go back not only to my childhood, but partly to theirs - we have plenty of glass baubles, straw stars and delicate birds, as well as the clip-on candle holders for real candles. My sister and I would start a rebellion if my parents would ever have anything but real candles on their tree!<br />Ever since I've moved out from my parents at the age of 21, I started collecting my own decorations. Every year when I open the Christmas box, I greet them like old friends. I have also developed my own traditions, such as hosting the Secret Santa for my girl friends.<br />I don't like blue flashing lights, either, but I suppose they are your neighbour's own tradition for this time of year.Librarianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05704656564078750607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-85707782539585072112019-12-05T22:37:04.118-08:002019-12-05T22:37:04.118-08:00What a lovely spate of comments on Xmas. I shall ...What a lovely spate of comments on Xmas. I shall not add, the sight of heaving tables of food advertised is rather revolting. I think the theme of Xmas should be the 'Holly and the Ivy' a carol I love and the dark green foliage a welcoming sight.thelmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00934860502828923562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-75206313269602937432019-12-05T20:42:06.854-08:002019-12-05T20:42:06.854-08:00My childhood Christmases were much like yours, but...My childhood Christmases were much like yours, but we ALWAYS had Turkey, and I did receive far too many presents (I even thought that at the time). These days I imagine that many families go for their Christmas lunch at McDonalds. How times change.Cro Magnonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06840670227576695352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-14681546278296747412019-12-05T19:42:24.171-08:002019-12-05T19:42:24.171-08:00I grew up with a simple farm and family Christmas ...I grew up with a simple farm and family Christmas in rural Pennsylvania in the 1950's. How is it, really, that "less" is somehow, so much more?<br />Thanks all, for the lovely memories in these comments. Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12362059228446390307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-52475505551593451382019-12-05T19:14:12.989-08:002019-12-05T19:14:12.989-08:00My English mother had so many traditions: the mist...My English mother had so many traditions: the mistletoe ball, live greenery that was not put up until Christmas Eve, tiny gifts for St. Nicholas Day, the baby Jesus not in the cradle until midnight Christmas Eve, fruitcakes made on stir-up day...lots more. Traditional food, and the same decorations every year, except that she bought a few glass ornaments every year until one year when I was in my 20's I believe she had 1000 balls on the tree! All the ones from my Dad's parents and all those she bought, plus the ones we made. She made Christmas so special not with money or gifts--we had little of the former to buy the latter-but with all of her traditions that built joy and anticipation. I still carry on with some of those traditions.Granny Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01129064020727041161noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-9716850969254345972019-12-05T18:04:35.648-08:002019-12-05T18:04:35.648-08:00Our Christmas's during the war and late fortie...Our Christmas's during the war and late forties were very Limited. I remember three of us sharing one present.We had lots of great food as we were on a farm.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17996243850279671523noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-21244542651958924592019-12-05T17:33:49.007-08:002019-12-05T17:33:49.007-08:00Yes, Christmas has gone from a nice little bit to ...Yes, Christmas has gone from a nice little bit to way over the top. I think we're getting old, Weaver.Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16601010208310707750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-84386894828233251122019-12-05T16:51:38.262-08:002019-12-05T16:51:38.262-08:00Over here I think presents on Christmas Eve depend...Over here I think presents on Christmas Eve depends on your heritage. My husband was born in Canada but his mother and grandmother were from Russia/Germany. They always gave their gifts on Christmas Eve. Same with my SIL whose parents were Hungarian. My family is from England so we always did Christmas Day. When our kids were little and even now our tradition, for the last 47 years is that the kids all come over on Christmas Eve. We put on a big appetizer spread and that is when all the gift exchanging is done. Christmas Day we go to whoever is doing the dinner this year and it is eating, visiting and fun and games. We had the traditional red, green and gold lights along the roof line up until this year. We had new shingles put on the roof so the lights were taken down. I absolutely will not let my husband (he's 84) get up on a ladder to put them back up, so we'll go without!!Janicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10866037113557348210noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-15053416567820178402019-12-05T13:50:15.318-08:002019-12-05T13:50:15.318-08:00I don't care for the flashing lights either. I...I don't care for the flashing lights either. I remember when I was a child we got fruit and nuts in our stockings and maybe a candy cane. These days children would be shocked to get that! You mentioned tiddlywinks - I loved that game! I don't think anyone knows what it is these days!Bonniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17738727252267659979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-40277990021664307952019-12-05T13:10:43.029-08:002019-12-05T13:10:43.029-08:00I was just reading on a calendar I bought last Chr...I was just reading on a calendar I bought last Christmas about a custom in Italy for decorating the tree quite early - on 8th December this year. And also putting the crib out with the baby Jesus and his parents. It all seems a bit early to me. As you know I put a Christmas card on the blog today. That’s all of my Christmas activity so far. Today we went to see a film called But Beautiful. One of the people in it was the Dalai Lama who observed that millions of people of all religions had been praying for over a thousand years to no avail. And it would continue to be so. And then he laughed. I like the Dalai Lama and his amazing sense of irony and humour. I was once had the honor to shake hands with his sister another amazing person. I don’t like blue lights flashing or otherwise. I like soft yellow lights - like gentle sunshine. Gwilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02631517112036109554noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-72456546260050156722019-12-05T12:53:10.203-08:002019-12-05T12:53:10.203-08:00Oh gosh I had forgotten all about those little cli...Oh gosh I had forgotten all about those little clip on candle holders that held real candles on the tree. And I knew nothing about tinsel/lead - but I don't care for the stuff anyway.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-22977217874445871012019-12-05T11:11:59.052-08:002019-12-05T11:11:59.052-08:00Me too Pat. I have 2 or 3 surviving decorations f...Me too Pat. I have 2 or 3 surviving decorations from Christmases nearly 60 years ago and prefer the traditional colours for decoration. I liked to use fresh foliage for many years but am a bit lazy these days and use artificial with a natural look. It all lives in the wardrobe in my spare room from year to year.<br /> I remember most of my childhood presents being homemade and some years I made my own children's presents. Over time, Christmas has become big business and has suffered for it.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06826501916623305535noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-34370308204661172019-12-05T10:43:17.247-08:002019-12-05T10:43:17.247-08:00My parents never exchanged gifts either, nor at bi...My parents never exchanged gifts either, nor at birthdays. My father would bring my mother a bunch of flowers or greenery from the hedgerows. He brought her a bunch of wheat stalks from the harvest field as the last present before he died. My mother kept them for 40 years, dried, in a cupboard.Rachel Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16053924416805878169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-2064159989664138182019-12-05T09:34:11.087-08:002019-12-05T09:34:11.087-08:00I'm not a fan of blue lights either but I do ...I'm not a fan of blue lights either but I do enjoy Christmas traditions, both old and new. XJuleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03837629817375132149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-75595372210831846352019-12-05T09:29:35.549-08:002019-12-05T09:29:35.549-08:00I had the most wonderful treat the other morning. ...I had the most wonderful treat the other morning. Our house backs on to a forest and overnight there had been a heavy rain. When the sun rose the light refracted through the droplets on the cedar trees creating brilliant twinkling lights of red, green, white and yes, blue but a very beautiful one. I would be happy with nothing but Nature's light.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12830177691014290662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-86628006824852151072019-12-05T09:22:02.481-08:002019-12-05T09:22:02.481-08:00I have seen some blue tiny lights that are so pret...I have seen some blue tiny lights that are so pretty but blue flashing light a big no. <br />Out here in the desert I use lots of small tiny clear lights. They look like tiny stars. It is so dark out here so a few lights is welcome.<br />Can you talk to your neighbors about the flashing ? That is very awful.<br />parsnipangryparsniphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17236094827257446781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-3937651140592407892019-12-05T09:11:42.957-08:002019-12-05T09:11:42.957-08:00I work in a hospital so blue flashing lights mean ...I work in a hospital so blue flashing lights mean one thing to me and it isn't Christmas! Flashing lights seem to be a fashion that has been and gone around here so hopefully it will be a short lived thing in your area too. People have so much stuff all year round nowadays, waiting for Christmas with great anticipation is a thing of the past. Where the hell did Christmas eve boxes come from all of a sudden in the last couple of years? VChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12326477975870777023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-48102398476933555772019-12-05T08:46:47.353-08:002019-12-05T08:46:47.353-08:00I'm not keen on blue lights outside either - m...I'm not keen on blue lights outside either - makes me thing the Emergency Services are on the way!<br /><br />But I'm enjoying all things Christmas this year, as I said in my blog I got over the Christmas Grump a few years agoSue in Suffolkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13166036914348424622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-12764321679762376382019-12-05T08:34:18.097-08:002019-12-05T08:34:18.097-08:00I can remember the real candles on the tree.When w...I can remember the real candles on the tree.When we are on holiday we always look for a little ornament to put on the Xmas tree so every year we are reminded of past holidays.In the middle of winter that is quite nice.busybusybeejayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04570020362062932692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-280582018791422638.post-91160851143404844822019-12-05T07:39:20.018-08:002019-12-05T07:39:20.018-08:00The tree I remember, while we still lived in Londo...The tree I remember, while we still lived in London, was small. It sat on our dining room table and had white candles and those glass prisms taken from a dismantled chandelier.. Beautiful.... late 1940's Bettina Grohhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02003978827710552997noreply@blogger.com