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Yesterday was the First Sunday of Advent, the traditional starting point of the season of holiday anticipation. Advent Sunday is always the fourth Sunday before Christmas Day, which is usually the Sunday immediately following Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving always falls between November 22nd & November 28th, with the First Sunday of Advent falling somewhere between November 27th and December 3rd. The charming daily Advent Calendars -- featuring magical doors, tiny surprises, booklets, pictures, chocolates -- always begin on December 1st, but the weekly Advent Candles began (this year) on November 27th. The timing is perfect: another Thanksgiving has been successfully written into the family history, and now begins the the countdown to Christmas!
Goodbye Thanksgiving. Hello Christmas!
In his classic "Oratorio," W. H. Auden (1907- 73) captures the outsized sense of expectation that we inevitably bring to this time of year:
"For the innocent children who whispered so excitedlySimilary, Elizabeth Jennings (1926- 2001) compares the pre - Christmas excitement of a child to the post - Christmas reality of deflated expectations. Her poem moves from forethought / build - up to afterthought / let - down; and the concluding realizations ring just as true for adults as they do for children:
Outside the locked door where they knew the presents to be
Grew up when it opened. . . . "
AfterthoughtWhether or not Jennings was thinking of Advent, I like the way the final stanza echoes the characteristics of the four Advent candles:
For weeks before it comes I feel excited, yet when it
At last arrives, things all go wrong:
My thoughts don't seem to fit.
I've planned what I'll give everyone and what they'll give to me,
and then on Christmas morning all
The presents seem to be
Useless and tarnished. I have dreamt that everything would come
To life—presents and people too.
Instead of that, I'm dumb.
And people say. 'How horrid! What a sulky little boy!'
And they are right. I can't seem pleased.
The lovely shining toy
I wanted so much when I saw it in a magazine
Seems pointless now. And Christmas too
No longer seems to mean
The hush, the star, the baby, people being kind again.
The bells are rung, sledges are drawn.
And peace on earth for them.
by Elizabeth Jennings
the first candle represents hope & prophecy: "The hush"
the second candle represents peace & Bethlehem: "the star"
the third candle represents love & angels: "the baby"
the fourth candle represents joy & shepherds: "people being kind."
If you want to pull together an Advent wreath, there are numerous designs and color combinations to choose from, but all you really need are four candles that you love the look of, such as this Swedish set from my beloved, inspired and inspiring neighbor Virginia:
"The Advent wreath -- usually an evergreen wreath, with candles -- came to us directly from winter solstice celebrations when large wagon wheels were decorated with evergreens and lit candles to encourage the return of light" (p 48).
from Treat or Trick? Halloween in a Globalising World
by Malcolm Foley & Hugh O'Donnell
More Poems by Elizabeth Jennings
This Colorful Friday
The Falling Fruit, The Certain Spring
Childhood Autumn
When I Said Autumnal Equinox
Secret Garden
More by Auden 2023
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