The
evergreen fir tree has traditionally been used to celebrate winter festivals and
Christmas for thousands of years. The first documented Christmas tree was in Rīga,
put up in the guildhall of the Brotherhood of Blackheads - an association of merchants
and ship owners.
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Decorated
with sweets and paper flowers, the tree was meant to be enjoyed by the
apprentices and children. On the last night of the celebrations leading up to
the holidays, the tree was taken to the town hall square where the members of
the brotherhood danced around it; eventually, similar to the yule log, it was
set on fire.
Other
early Christmas Trees in northern Europe were small cherry or hawthorn trees,
transplanted into pots and brought inside to flower for Christmas. The customs
have varied from century to century, year to year, fads including Christmas
trees made from aluminum, white trees, fake trees and everything in between.
Our
Christmas tree tradition is to bring home our fir sometime in December,
decorate it with lights and ornaments, and leave it to grace our living room
until early January. When I was a little girl my parents often bought a small tree
for my sister’s and my room, to decorate as we wished. This year we inherited a
small tree from our friends who are traveling for the holidays, and so a new
tradition has been born. Lauris and Mikus have a space to put all the ornaments
they made, and each night they fall asleep in the soft glow of Christmas
lights.
For me
it wouldn’t be Christmas without the smell of balsam in our home, the constant
vigilance needed to protect the lights and ornaments from toddlers, the
inevitable “shoot! I forgot to water the tree and now it’s not drinking any
more” and the dry needles being vacuumed up for the next ten months. Just
remember, you have Latvia to thank for this wonderful tradition!
With
only several more days left in the 24 Days of a Baltic Christmas series, I want
to wish all my readers good luck in the last preparations for the holidays. May
the traffic be light, the wait to check out merry, and may there be plenty of
time to read a Christmas book to the children in your lap.
PS Because this is the Baltic Christmas series I would be remiss if I didn't mention that some claim Estonia had the first Christmas tree. For more about this hotly contested title, you can read this article from the Wall Street Journal.
Man tik ļoti patika ka jūsu istabās bija "jūsu" eglītes! Tu tik skaisti raksti par smaržu un gaisotni, ko istabā ienes dzīva eglīte - tā tiešām ir: tikko egle mājā, svētku sajūta!
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