Before I continue I'd like to thank my blogging friends who commented on my two part post, Chalkfest 2015 in Marietta, part two, and the story of US violence. I appreciate each comment. Before this Chalkfest post my blog had 290 followers but immediately after it went down to 282. I guess eight bloggers disliked my post so much that they decided to "un-follow" me. Earlier I had been advised not to talk about anything that could be taken as a negative about America. A British friend who has lived here since 1959 told me that if you don't say the US is exceptional people will get upset and think you hate the whole country. I remember asking him about my blog "how if I research and only state facts?" No, no, he said - no good, they won't like you the messenger, have contempt for you and they'll take it personally, above all because you are a foreigner. But, I replied, I am not a foreigner, I am a US citizen and have been here since 1961 - or 54 years. Forget that, he replied, as long as you were not born here and have an accent, and a French one at that, you are and always will be considered a "foreigner." I certainly did not write the post to upset anyone as I enjoy research, wherever it leads me, and thought people with open minds might enjoy it as well. I did not think it would make anyone mad at me.
Our house has no decorations or Christmas goodies because for the last week I have been battling a miserable chest cold. It is a kind I never had before - constant short but hard coughs (as when you clear your throat, but it does not clear) total exhaustion, and lack of appetite. I was told it is "going around" and usually lasts a couple of weeks or so. Christmas will be quiet here this year as no visitors will come by, but it is better this way as I would not want to give anyone a gift of a miserable cold. Eldest daughter, Celine, will be visiting her fiance in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Younger daughter, her husband, and the four grand-children drove to New York City to admire the beautiful holiday decorations there and stopped in Hershey, Pennsylvania, on the way. Here is a picture of New York at night my daughter sent me via her cell phone. She said it was very crowded.
This morning, December 23, they arrived in Paris where they will stay 5 or 6 days, and then they will fly to India to visit relatives. I am happy that the grandchildren will have a chance to see all the great animated windows of the large Paris department stores like the Galeries Lafayette and Le Printemps. I still remember my mom taking me to see them when I was a wee child. I think they will remember this, too. Below are pictures of Les Galeries Lafayette in Paris (Blvd Haussmann.) (Click on collage to enlarge.)
Le Printemps department store is celebrating their 150th Christmas anniversary this year and their windows are bringing a Christmas fairy tale (written for them in 1909) - a frozen nature awakened by adorable articulated dolls. Eleven windows, decorated in cooperation with prestigious brands, present idyllic pictures with game illusions, optical effects and blooms. Click twice on collage of windows below to see better. Photos courtesy Le Printemps.
Back to Georgia - yesterday, Tuesday December 22, we drove to Roswell to visit Bulloch Hall. It had been raining that morning and was very foggy, but warm. We parked by the Museum and Gift Shop and walked up to the main house.
I love taking pictures outside and inside the house. By now we know the house so well that it is like visiting an old friend. I remember each room with its furniture and it is fun to see how it has been decorated anew. Entering the great hall I feel the home is welcoming me back, and the owners are steps away, in the parlor.
After we entered, the docent gave us a page of information about this Christmas. It said "Welcome to the World of 1845 .... James K. Polk is the President of the growing United States. Florida has joined the Union as the 27th state and Texas as the 28th." Well now, when we drove to Columbia, Tennessee, to see the doctors for my knees and foot, I remember seeing a sign directing us to the James K. Polk ancestral home, a couple of blocks away. James K. Polk (1795-1849) was the 11th President of the United States, a Democrat. He was born in North Carolina and died in Nashville, Tennessee. Now for sure when we go back to Columbia, we will visit his home - that is really exciting (I get excited by things like this ...) Below is a photograph of President Polk. He was the first President of the United States to be extensively photographed during his tenure.
The leaflet went on "the village of Roswell in Cobb County has one church, one store, and one male and female academy ... residents include the Bullochs, Kings, Dunwoodys, etc..." "And at Bulloch Hall ... James S. Bulloch, age 52, and his second wife Martha, age 46, are busy raising their blended families. ...the younger Bulloch girls, Anna, 13, and Mittie 10, are excitedly wrapping gifts for their siblings and the sound of three year old Irvine's feet echo everywhere as he is swept up in the excitement."
The narrative on the page said "In Europe, Monet, Renoir and Rodin are challenging the traditional world of art." Hmm. Well, now, I don't want to be picky, but having shown many paintings of Monet, Renoir and sculptures by Rodin on my blog I know that both Monet and Rodin were born in 1840 and Renoir in 1841. How could these men (?) challenge the traditional world of art in 1845 if they were just toddlers? Last night, I told my husband that I should call Bulloch Hall so they could correct this error. No, he said, they won't like it - people don't like to be told they made mistakes and they will be upset with you. OK I said. Then as I was writing this post I read this page again and thought that I needed to do something. I called the contact listed on Bulloch Hall web page and left a message. A few minutes ago someone called back and said they changed the names of the artists to J. M. W. Turner of England, I believe, and they thanked me. Maybe they were upset, I don't know.
Going on with our tour - in the Parlor, refreshments are ready for the Bulloch's guests - tea or punch.
Passing into the Dining Room, we see that the table is set. A couple is talking close to a Christmas tree.
Each room has one or more Christmas tree, from very small to large. All of them decorated with natural ornaments, candles, corn, fruits, nuts and garlands.
The Pantry has food and drinks waiting.
A sumptuous array of food and sweets is waiting also in the cellar.
Then we went up to the bedrooms - two of them were decorated.
Back down again, we entered the children's bedroom/playroom,
then the Master Bedroom.
A Santa Claus was standing next to a Christmas tree in the Library. A game of card, with glasses of Port by each player, was started in front of a roaring fire.
Our tour was finished. We could sit on a bench in the hall and recall all the pretty decorations we had just seen.
Goodbye Bulloch Hall - we'll drive back home now, in the fog.
Now is the time to wish you all a Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Kwanzaa and Happy Holidays. However, I think that this video showing the US Navy Band in Washington, D.C., last year, says it better ... and with a French twist. Below is the Christmas Can-Can.
and a Happy New Year!
See you next year ...