Evening all. I'm sitting here listening to Silent Night. So, so, peaceful.
No Banks, No IMF, No ECB, ahhhhhhhhh. Sheer bliss.
But, I hear you way: "What about tomorrow night?"
Let me give it to you straight!
Well, there are a number of people away.
The weather is changing back to cold.
Some are reluctant to travel as places further afield are tricky and likely to deteriorate as the temperature drops into the future.
The party might be more appreciated in the New Year after a nice break from all that rich food and drink and lazing about. I'll let you know date later.
I have had whispers in my ear that a night in would be welcomed or for anyone who can make it, a social trip down to the Bridge, for a social drink tomorrow night. Take your pick. If you decide to go to the Bridge, bring a friend for physical support and so you won't be lonely! I'm not sure myself yet - babysitting demands!!!
While you are deciding what to do, think back to when YOU were a child and what you thought of Santa Claus..........
Then, have a read of the reply to little 8 year old Virginia from The Sun newspaper Christmas 1897 which follows!!!
BUT, before you read it - are you being NAUGHTY or NICE ???
Here, we go.....................................................
Yes, Virginia, There is a Santa Claus By Francis P. Church
first published in The New York Sun in 1897. [See The People’s Almanac, pp. 1358–9.]
We take pleasure in answering thus prominently the communication below, expressing at the same time our great gratification that its faithful author is numbered among the friends of The Sun:
Dear Editor—
I am 8 years old. Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus. Papa says, “If you see it in The Sun, it’s so.” Please tell me the truth, is there a Santa Claus?
Virginia O’Hanlon
Virginia,
your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Virginia, whether they be men’s or children’s, are little. In this great universe of ours, man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect as compared with the boundless world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge.
Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus. He exists as certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! how dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus! It would be as dreary as if there were no Virginias. There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished.
Not believe in Santa Claus! You might as well not believe in fairies. You might get your papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if you did not see Santa Claus coming down, what would that prove? Nobody sees Santa Claus, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Claus. The most real things in the world are those that neither children nor men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that’s no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world.
You tear apart the baby’s rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest men that ever lived could tear apart. Only faith, poetry, love, romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, Virginia, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding.
No Santa Claus! Thank God! he lives and lives forever. A thousand years from now, Virginia, nay 10 times 10,000 years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood.
Well, did you like that?
Will you make glad the heart of somebody this Christmas?
HO - HO - HO...............................