Holiday Perspectives ~ Robin McGrath
In the first
of our Holiday Perspective guest post series, we hear from author and artist,
Robin McGrath. Before celebrating Hanukkah this year, she was tasked to explore
a Labradorian Christmas tradition.
A Writer’s
Christmas in Labrador
By Robin McGrath
Hanukkah came
early this year, beginning at sundown on November 27th. It’s particularly early in Labrador
where the nights are long and the sun sets in the middle of the afternoon.
Hanukkah was
always a pretty low key event in our house.
We ate latkes—potato pancakes—and the kids played poker and dreidels and
other games of chance. And of course we
lit the candles each night and sang the Maoz Tzur.
Now, with the
kids grown and gone and the grandchildren far away to the south, it’s even
lower key. We still do the candles but
the heart-valve clogging latkes are limited to the first night only. Ours is the only Jewish household for
literally hundreds of kilometers.
Christmas came
early this year also—the first and only time we had a Christmas tree in the
house. I’d been asked to write something
special for the Christmas issue of Labrador Life, and I decided to write
about Labrador Christmas trees.
In Labrador, a
Christmas tree can be a community party for children (a tradition founded by
the Grenfell mission), a tiny Advent tree given to the midwife or granny who
birthed you (a custom inherited from the Moravian missionaries), or a
conventional tree with decorations such as you find anywhere in Canada.
However, take a closer
look at the “conventional” Christmas trees around here and you will see that
the decorations are often a bit unusual.
For example, the tree might be decorated with partridge wings and crops,
the spiral metal strips from bully-beef cans, or glittering brass bullet
casings.
Christmas tree
traditions came early to Labrador with the German Moravians, so lots of Inuit
have antique glass “bubbles” on their trees, but they supplemented these with
anything they could find that glittered or gleamed. Flowers or stars fashioned from birch bark,
little paddles or snow shovels carved of wood, tiny caribou boots and mittens,
little knitted parkas and socks, all show up among the led lights and tinsel.
I gathered fox-fur
tags and clothes peg dolls, and all sorts of bits and pieces from friends to
illustrate my story, and then I had to find a tree to put them on. My friend Tshaukuesh was going out to check
her rabbit snares, so I asked her to bring me back a tree as well as the front
feet of the rabbits.
I think the
original Charlie Brown Christmas tree must have come from Labrador because
that’s what all the trees look like here.
The tree she brought me was tall and spindly, but it was healthy and
symmetrical so I stuck it in a pot and got her grandsons Mason and Kinikuen to
help me put the decorations on.
I have to
confess, I was uncomfortable having a Christmas tree in my house, even as part
of a writing assignment, so once I had the photos taken and the kids out the
door, the tree came down. Tshaukuesh was
a bit disappointed when she came back later that night to find the tree gone,
because she doesn’t really understand that I’m not a Christian, but there are a
lot of things we don’t understand about each other so she didn’t say too much.
How will we spend
Christmas day? Alone, probably, though
not lonely. We’ll sleep in if we can,
take a long walk or even two walks with a nap in between, maybe have a
particularly nice meal in the evening and watch a video. Christmas day always feels a bit strange, not
as if we are missing something but as if we are waiting for something that
never happens. Come to think of it, I
suppose we are.
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Robin McGrath is
a writer and printmaker living in Goose Bay, Labrador. Her most recent books include a novel The Winterhouse, a poetry collection Covenant of Salt, and the children’s
book The Birchy Maid. She is a book review columnist for the St.
John’s Telegram and a social
commentator for the Northeast Avalon
Times, as well as a feature writer for Labrador
Life magazine. She is a member of
the Writers’ Union of Canada and the Writers’ Alliance of Newfoundland and Labrador .