Hot Chocolate and
Christmas Carols
Drinking
hot chocolate, baking cookies, singing Christmas carols around the piano,
roasting chestnuts over the fire – all these things remind us of the Christmas
season. They are traditions most of us are familiar with. But, have you ever wondered
when they started or why we do them? What do these traditions have to do with
family history?
The
answers to these questions may just draw you closer to your ancestors. Traditions are powerful ties to the past
because they are passed down from generation to generation. They are the way we
do things; things we don’t necessarily even think about, from the way you cook
your turkey, to your great-great grandmother’s famous cookie recipe, to which
treats you leave out for Santa. The holiday season is a great opportunity to
investigate the stories behind these traditions before they are forgotten. Have
you ever had questions such as:
• Why does Grandma carefully pry the
tape off the wrapping paper and then carefully fold it and save it for another
day?
• Why does
Grandma hang Christmas cards on her tree for ornaments?
• Why does
Mom spend hours basting her turkey in the oven when she could use an oven bag?
• What is
the meaning of the wooden shoes Dad puts out on the hearth every year?
These are just a few examples of
questions that may have some wonderful stories attached to them.
One
tradition I grew up with was Christmas caroling. I remember my mom spending all afternoon
making dozens of doughnuts to hand out to the dozens of neighbors and friends
we would sing to on Christmas Eve. We
did this because my Mom did it when she was growing up, and her mother did it
too. The neighbors may have thought it was a bit strange that we were still
caroling in the 1980s, but it didn’t feel like Christmas without it. We would
come home freezing cold and exhausted, looking forward to warming up with
steaming mugs of hot chocolate and cold, but delicious, doughnut holes that mom
made just for us. Over the years, the caroling even evolved to include
instruments as we learned to play them.
Every
year my kids go Christmas caroling as well. They get to experience the icy
winter nights that freeze your nose and lips, the surprised and awkward
reactions of the neighbors, and the heavenly hot chocolate to thaw them out at
the end of it, just like the generations of family before them. Just kidding! My kids refuse and think Christmas caroling is weird BUT I hope they
will pass down this tradition to their own children someday, as well as making
some new ones.
If you want to find out more about
your ancestors, try sitting down with your mom, grandpa, or great-aunt Susan
with a steaming cup of cocoa and get the conversation started. Chances are, you
will be rewarded with heart-warming, funny, and surprising stories that you
will want to record in your family history. Perhaps that will make your traditions,
(and your cookies), even sweeter.
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