For many, the short days of Winter are difficult. Not enough endorphins. Too much unknown lurking in the surrounding darkness maybe.Of course, it's cold as well and the cold and dark night could trigger all kinds of fear.
I like this time. The long night emphasizes the warmth of my own cozy house. The fire in the hearth (as likely real as figurative) The cold and, if we're lucky snow, preclude travel. The sense of isolation this brings is more like an old quilt taken from the cupboard in my childhood home than it is something to fret over, to be afraid of.
This is a time I like to read with some 'cool' jazz music in the background. Whatever pressing tasks are on the list just have to wait. Nothing I can do about them now.
Short stories are a favorite form of literature for me. One book can be like a box of mixed chocolates, except that if a small bite of one does not please me today, I can return it to its place and select another.
There are a lot of stories for the end of the year. I'm of the Christian tradtion, and so my end of year stories tend in that direction. Sentimental, funny, uplifting: these stories can take me back the seventy-off years to a fondly remembered home town (that, in remembrance, was never as in actuality. But, still....).
Although this is not the way things went in my largely unreading childhood, I have a romantic vision of how it could have been. Reading together, as a family, is part of that vision.
With this in mind, I have gathered together some stories that I think you might like to read. Please follow the links and enjoy! Please let me know if you would like to share one of your stories and I will distribute it.
Light returns with the Solstice,and with it another kind of joy. But, for now, enjoy this peaceful time.
The first story, a poem actually, is,simply stated, obligatory for this season! Twas the Night Before Christmas
The Winter Spirit and His Visitor is a Cherokee tale of the Winter Solstice
The Boy With the Box and Little Piccola are uplifting stories of kids at Christmas.
L. Frank Baum, author of the Wizard of Oz, describes a kidnapping: Of Santa no less!
The Tailor of Goucester is a classical tell of mice and men by Beatrix Potter
Whistling Dick's Christmas Stocking, by O. Henry, is a funny story of a Hobo who doesn't want his just rewards for doing good.
Christmas Eve in War Time is an admittedly maudlin story from the period of the Civil War, but, wuss that I am, it brought tears to my jaded old eyes.