Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 25, 2024

It's A Wrap! - A Short History of Wrapping Paper by Jo-Ann Roberts


 

Anyone who has seen "A Christmas Story" remembers the living room scene once the wrapping paper, ribbons, and bows come off the presents. You can barely see the gifts through the sea of discarded wrapping paper and ribbon.

While it is a widespread festive practice that gets us ready for the holidays, birthdays, and everything in between, I can't help but wonder, "Why do we gift wrap?" Gift wrapping dates back centuries, and many believed in hiding a gift until the last possible minute underneath cloth and paper.

The earliest versions of gift wrap utilized a reusable cloth, believing the material would bring recipients protection and good fortune. In China, wrapping paper enclosed monetary gifts in an envelope called a chih pao, consisting of rice straws and bamboo fiber.

Gift Wrap

Throughout its progression, gift wrap became popular with the growing interest in Christmas cards. In the mid-1800s, the printed patterns on Christmas cards were an ever-increasing staple that proved popular enough to start printing on tissue paper. The demand for material would increase until becoming quite popular in America.


When it comes to the modernization of wrapping tissue and other material, there is no one to credit other than Rollie, Will, and Joyce Clyde Hall. The brothers ran a stationery store in Nebraska. Due to the demand for standard tissue paper during the holiday season, naturally, the brothers ran out of stock. In a bold and life-changing move, the brothers decided to sell some French envelop lining paper. After selling out quickly, they knew they were onto something. 
 

A salesman, visiting from Chicago convinced Joyce (now known as J.C.), that there was money to be made in wholesaling postcards. Together with his brothers, they founded the Norfolk Post Card Company. In 1915, a fire destroyed their inventory, plunging them into debt. Then their largest supplier of postcards terminated their contract just before Christmas forcing the brothers to create their own cards.

After unknowingly starting an innovative industry, Rollie and Joyce moved to sell their printed wrapping products permanently and changed their name to Hall Brothers Company, Inc. In just two years, their company became a leader in producing abundant quantities of gift wrap and greeting cards to sell across the country. 

By June 1924, the company's name changed from Hall Brothers Company, Inc., to the predecessor of today's Hallmark Cards.

Ribbons and Bows


Of course, you can't have gift wrap and not have a beautiful ribbon to accompany it. Ribbons were handmade projects of the most delicate thread, making the material quite expensive during the early ages. The material was so popular that the English Parliament saw ribbons as exclusive material that should only belong to the nobility and upper class to signify wealth and luxury.

Throughout the ages, ribbons stormed the fashion world. Uses in clothing and hair accessories began appearing in the Industrial Revolution and the Victorian era.

In modern times, the earliest use of ribbon in present wrapping dates to the 1930s, when stationery stores started to test ribbon on gift wrap in an attempt to achieve a more festive look. Owners soon found that it brought a smile to the recipient's face, thus making multiple appearances on birthday presents as well as holiday gifts.

Innovative Gift Wrap

As beautiful as patterned gift wrap can be, its fragility can cause it to easily tear. Given this trait, manufacturers had to think "outside" the box.

In recent years, beautifully crafted shopping bags have replaced wrapping/tissue paper as a way of avoiding waste. These bags could prove sturdier than the usual gift wrap and add a unique touch.

So, the next time you wrap that birthday, Mother's Day, or Christmas present, give a thought to the Hall brothers' slogan..."When you care enough to give the very best."





From our home to yours, here's our wish for you!



My New Release...


Will a dose of Mother Nature’s magic and a bit of divine intervention make a little boy’s Christmas wish come true?

What is a boy to do when trying to play matchmaker for his father? Seven-year-old Danny Stone is working hard to help his lonely widower father find love again. When a pretty, new teacher moves to Angel Falls, Danny believes she is the perfect choice. But his matchmaking attempts are unsuccessful until a snowstorm hits and strands Miss Holly at their farm.
Fleeing an ill-fated relationship, Holly Ross accepts an interim teaching position in Angel Falls, Kansas. During the first week, she is knocked down by a stranger, and his rude behavior raises her annoyance when he 
insists he saved her life...not that she believed she needed saving. When she discovers Jesse Stone is the father of one of her students, she vows to give the man a wide berth. But when Danny leaves behind a scarf belonging to his late mother, she makes a decision that will alter her Christmas plans…and her life.
Since his wife’s passing, Jesse Stone has no interest nor the time for romance. With a herd, a ranch, and a seven-year-old son to raise, the last thing he needs is ungrateful criticism from a woman he saved from being hit by a wagon. His irritation grows when he discovers Holly Ross is the new teacher his son keeps praising…and the feeling is mutual. So, she is the last person he expects to see at his door at the start of a blizzard.

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Wednesday, December 18, 2024

It's Almost Here

Post (C) Doris McCraw

aka Angela Raines 


The title of this post has two meanings. 

1. Christmas and New Year are just around the corner

2. My ebook in the Christmas Quilt Bride series goes live on December 20, 2024, two days after this post goes live.

With Thanksgiving happening late this year, it seems like there isn't time. Many times, the discussion at work has been, "Where did the time go?" When you couple this with gift shopping, holiday parties, and holiday meals, you just have to save your energy and then go for it. However, there is joy in spending time with friends and loved ones. It is a gift we can sometimes take for granted. 

During all this, the finishing touches of "Mack" were happening. It's a story I enjoyed writing, and I hope others will also. 

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Like the holidays, things can happen over which we have no control. We want the books we write to be perfect, and we want the Holiday Season to go smoothly. Neither is in our control. Technology can do weird things, and people can do strange things, but we love it all the same.

So, as we celebrate the Season, be kind and forgiving. We are only here for a short time. In addition, Christmas and the New Year are almost here.

I wish everyone the best Holiday Season possible and a beautiful New Year.\

Until Next Time: Stay safe, Stay happy, and Stay healthy. 

Doris


Wednesday, December 15, 2021

How They Saw Christmas in Early Colorado

 Post by Doris McCraw

writing as Angela Raines

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As the Christmas Holiday draws nearer, I decided to take a look back at how the people of Colorado saw the day. Sometimes the most interesting and diverse information comes from advertisements. 

I've chosen three short pieces from historic newspapers to share with you. 

This first one is an ad for a company called Ashard & Co. in Golden, Colorado. I find it fascinating that Santa Claus is an old German friend who has had some hard times. Even more fascinating is his clerk is Kris Kringle who has sent a message to the business that 'Christmas was kept in the same good old style as in Days of yore.'


Colorado Miner December 23, 1869



In 1869, the Rocky Mountain News let people know the Methodist Sabbath School would be remembering the Chrismas Tree. Note also, the time is listed as 71/2 o'clock. Note also, those who were giving gifts were to place them 'upon' the tree. How the customs have changed. 


Rocky Mountain News December 24, 1869


For the final piece, I love that the Rocky Mountain News was giving their staff Christmas Day off. They also, as 'writers' would do, encourage their readers to "read Dickens' elegant Christmas story "No Thoroughfare".  For those who'd like to read that Dickens' story, here's a link to a free version from Project Gutenberg: "No Thoroughfare - Novel and Play



Rocky Mountain News December 24, 1867







My novella, "Gift of Forgiveness" is set at Christmas time. Enjoy the excerpt:

Albert stuck out his tongue, only to have Ila return the gesture. This was followed with the two trying to out-bother each other. Nettie was preparing to stop the nonsense when a knock on the back door sent both of them running to answer it. The knock was followed by a deep, "Hello, anyone home?" as the door swung open.

The children squealed as Nettie took in the sight of John, hat pulled down, coat collar up, his warm gray eyes searching for welcome.

"Come on in, John. Breakfast will be ready shortly. Care to join us?" Nettie asked. "There's more than enough," she added, hoping he'd say yes. Perhaps the way to a man's heart really was through his stomach, and she was a good cook.

"If you're sure it wouldn't be a bother. Came into town for supplies for the ranch. Thought Albert might like to help me out, him being such a strong man and all." John smiled at Albert, his eyes holding pride in the young man. "If you don't mind, that is?"

"How about we have breakfast and see," Nettie answered.

"Please, Mom," Albert interrupted.

"So it's Mom now," Nettie said with a smile. "You do have some schoolwork that needs to be done."

"Didn't mean to cause a problem," John quickly inserted.

"You didn't. I think we can probably work something out."

"Thank you!" Albert shouted, running over to give Nettie a big hug.

Smiling, Nettie looked over at John, mouthing 'thank you' as she bustled the children toward the dining room and its other two occupants, Leonard Shiesley, a well-dressed drummer, and Lida Ehbert, the new hire at the mercantile.


Wishing you all the best of the Holiday Season and 2022. I will see you back here next year.





Doris Gardner-McCraw -
Author, Speaker, Historian-specializing in
Colorado and Women's History
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Friday, December 3, 2021

Christmas Puppies in Victorian America by Kristin Holt

 

Kristin Holt | Christmas Puppies in Victorian America

by Kristin Holt, USA Today Bestselling Author
of Sweet Romance set in the American Old West

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Christmas Puppies!

Meet the newest addition to our family. I'm just a little over-the-top in love with our new pup. "Gotcha Day" was Black Friday, making this little guy a Christmas Puppy. My heart is so full!

Kristin Holt | Christmas Puppies in Victorian America. Puppy Love! Photo of Kristin's new puppy.

Puppies in History

Humans and dogs have been friends for millennia. Pups have been companions (and hunting partners) since well before written history.

But what about our great-great grandparents? Did Victorians think puppies and Christmas went together?

Puppies for a Victorian Christmas

Vintage newspapers tell the story! Notice this sampling of newspaper ads for puppies ready for Christmas gift-giving. All sources are cited, including the 19th century newspaper's name and date published.

Here are a few of the very Victorian lines:

"Dogs for the children--"

"St. Bernards for Christmas--Thoroughbred puppies..."

"Finest Christmas display of puppies in the city..."

"If you want to please the little ones, buy them them a fox terrier for Christmas..."

"...fine bred puppies; make Christmas last all year..."

Kristin Holt | Christmas Puppies in Victorian America. Four newspaper clippings from 1890 through 1900, each with puppies for sale as Christmas gifts.

Isn't that sweet? I enjoy knowing families have done the puppies for Christmas thing for a long, long while.

A Christmas Puppy, 19th-Century Style

I have a book recommendation for you! Our own Shanna Hatfield wrote a very special Christmas story, with a sweet puppy as a Christmas gift. You won't want to miss this one. I wrote a review of the book, and the story resonates with me still.


Invitation

Do you know of family stories (a few generations ago, or present) where a pet made for a happy Christmas present?

Please scroll down and comment.

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Wednesday, December 18, 2019

COUNTING DOWN

Post by Doris McCraw
writing as Angela Raines

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We are on a countdown to the days getting longer, Christmas and a New Year. It can be a busy stressful time. It can also be a source of joy, love, and friendship. So let's countdown the days.

The day this post goes live is Dec. 18. three days before winter officially begins and the days will start getting longer. On Dec 18, 1860, the Rocky Mountains News had this piece of news:

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December 19: Daily Mining Journal, Black Hawk, CO 1865

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Dec 20: Rocky Mountain News, Denver, CO. 1869

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Dec. 21: Colorado Daily Chieftain, Pueblo,CO. 1872

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Dec. 22: Colorado Transcript, Golden, CO. 1875

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Dec 23: Colorado Springs Gazette, 1876

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Dec.24: Boulder News and Courier, 1880

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Through the years, the Holidays have been celebrated in many ways with each group of people bringing their own special ways of making the time special.

I enjoy reading the newsprint of those days gone by. In many ways, it brings a connection to all those who came before and who will come after.

From December 25 to January 1 we continue to prepare by keeping our warm holiday thoughts as we prepare for the coming year. While I don't make resolutions not have goals. Instead, I have intentions for my continued journey on this planet.

I wish everyone a wonderful season and a prosperous New Year. And just in case you think I don't write about the season, the story, "Gift of Forgiveness" is about what is most important to me; love and forgiveness. In this scene, the hero, John, has stopped by the widow Nettie Hascall's home and is telling her two children a story. Here is the short excerpt:

 "You are staying for dinner, aren't you John?" Albert asked.
"Yes, please stay," Ila added
"How can I turn down such a lovely request; that is if it is okay with your mother."
"We would be honored," Nettie responded, heading into the kitchen to start the meal. Walking away, she heard John telling the children some story about a mule. Fascinated, she turned around to listen.
"Well, it seems this mule was acting sick, so the owner decided to do something to make it feel better. Of course, you know mules, it decided that it didn't want anything to do with the medicine, so it jerked away and ran down the road a few blocks."
Nettie could see the two devouring every word. John did have a way with telling stories. Nettie smiled at the joy on her children's faces. Nettie still mourned Jacob, but she and the children needed to move on with their lives.
"So what happened?" Ila asked, eyes wide with interest.
"Wouldn't you know it, the mule just ran those few blocks and then passed out," John paused, looking from Albert to Ila and back again. "The folks all gathered around making suggestions. One person said they should twist his tail."
"How would twisting his tail help?" Albert questioned, a perplexed frown furrowing his brow.
"I doubt it would either, in fact, it didn't, so the next person said to give him flour, and still, another said to use gun powder and on and on came suggestion after suggestion."

What a story John was weaving. Nettie found herself grinning as she listened. Even she wanted to know what was going to happen.  
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Wishing everyone a wonderful Holiday and a prosperous New Year.
Doris Gardner-McCraw
Author, Speaker, Historian-specializing in
Colorado and Women's History
Angela Raines - author: Where Love & History Meet
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Wednesday, December 26, 2018

Christmas Reading Material in the 1800s


 

Christmas Reading Material in the 1800s


The joy of reading to a child or sitting in front of the fire listening to someone's voice tell a story as the snow falls outside and a warm crackling fire inside sounds so wonderful. Without Television or any type of electronics, settlers in the west kept reading material at the ready. It was an enjoyment most little ones and adults looked forward to, especially at the end of a busy day.



In 1823 The Night Before Christmas changed the lives of many as they read the wondrous story written by Clement Clark Moore. The original poem was titled, A Visit From St. Nicholas. It is said this story alone developed the character of Santa Claus to so many. Clement wrote the poem in 1822 and it was said a dear friend of his sent the poem to the New York Sentinel who published the poem on the condition the author would remain anonymous. Finally, in 1843, Clement acknowledged he was the author of the now famous poem. Enjoy this delightful poem:


Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer.

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on, Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"





Then, a story that to this day is still a favorite all over the world that has many scrambling to read the story or watch the movie during the holidays. A Christmas Carol was written in 1843 by Charles Dickens. The story is an interesting tale and even more interesting is how this book came to be published by a wealthy man who was looking for a way to get the book published by a certain deadline. When his publisher gave him too many demands, he handed them the advance back and published it himself. Most know the story of Ebeneezer Scrooge, but even more so is the story behind the making of this marvelous tale. 

There are many other stories, books and poems that were found in the hands of those who forged westward, but the two above were the most popular then. Others, such as A Cradle Song by William Blake, Christmas Trees by Robert Frost and Christmas At Sea by Robert Louise Stevenson are some other popular reads in the 1800's. 

Do you remember any others? Or, some you may have read from your own childhood?

Christmas stories are wonderful to read and listen to especially around the holidays. I love writing them as well. In this story, I've written about a sheriff who is hurt and doesn't believe he can do his job. His best friend decides to teach him that you don't need to be whole to love and live. 

The setting is the 1800's in a small town called Belle, Wyoming. The ancient Christmas Jingle Bells that hung on the oxen of the founding settler was kept safe and only brought out during the holiday season. This series has 5 stories and during each book there is mention of the bells that have gone missing. It isn't until the last book when we find out what happened to them and who took them. You can find this story on Amazon: A Tin Star for Christmas


Monday, December 24, 2018

Wishing All a Joyful Christmas

From the authors of the 
Sweet Americana Sweethearts blog, 
we wish you all a joyful Christmas 
and happy holiday season.

 

Wednesday, December 19, 2018

CELEBRATIONS OF CHRISTMAS IN COLORADO #Christmas #ColoradoHistory


As we prepare for the upcoming Christmas celebration, I thought it might be interesting to see what people thought was important about the holiday and their lives in Colorado prior to 1900. Here is a sampling, through newspaper articles throughout the state, along with some background and history thrown in.

Train station in Silver Plume
From Wikipedia, Silver Plume's train station
From the December 19, 1885 Silver Standard, a paper from Silver Plume, Colorado we have a collection of weather proverbs and sayings. At an elevation of 9100 feet, it is located near Clear Creek off of Interstate 70. In the early days it was quite the boom town and has a rich history, which is shares with Georgetown.


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1882 map of Salida Colorado.
Even School children were into telling Christmas stories. Here is the announcement from the Salida Mail, Salida Colorado on December 25, 1984. Salida is located along the Arkansas river and is now known for its arts community. The Denver & Rio Grande was instrumental in starting the town when they ran tracks through there on the way to the ore rich mines near Leadville and Lake/Chaffee counties.

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Georgetown 1867 from Wikicommons
In Georgetown, Colorado in 1870, Christmas was celebrated in style according to the Colorado Miner of December 29 of that year. As mentioned in the information about Silver Plume, Georgetown as also in the center of mining activity in the early days of Colorado. It was Georgetown that was one of the first areas where gold was found, but silver is what made it the town it was. Today, there is still a train ride, 'The Georgetown Loop' that thrills many a visitor.

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And finally from the Colorado Springs Gazette of December 27, 1873. Founded in 1871 as a resort town, Colorado Springs sits on the base of Pikes Peak. The Summit house was built on Pikes Peak as a weather station by the Army Signal Corps. Imagine living at 14, 115 during the cold, windy winter months, and it is very windy up there at that time of year.
Pikes Peak Signal Station from Library of Congress
"A Merry Christmas to everybody" was sent down by telegraph from the summit of Pike's Peak last Wednesday evening.

These and other stories influence my own writing. The novella, "Gift of Forgiveness" takes place on the back side of Pikes Peak, during Christmas time, near the area of Lake George. Here is a short excerpt:

     Nettie couldn't deny how much John meant to all of them. She even admitted she was starting to rely on John being around, and it frightened her. All those who she'd relied on were now dead, and she didn't want that for John. It's better that I rely upon myself. That way, if anything goes wrong, I have only myself to blame, Nettie thought. It's also an easier way to get through life. If you don't expect anything of anyone, you are never disappointed. But that thought left her feeling empty. Shaking such thoughts out of her head, Nettie saw that Albert was busy showing off his find. The drummer, Leonard Shiesley, was admiring it. "Where did you find such a fine specimen?" he asked.
     "Out a ways from here, over in one of the gulches."
     "Perhaps, if the weather holds, and your mother wouldn't mind, you could show me?" Shiesley asked. "If this is what I think it is, you may have found something pretty valuable."
     "You mean, diamonds?" Albert asked, excitement showing on his face.
     "Not diamonds, but it may be topaz. I'll know more after I see where you found it."
     "Well, what do ya know about that, you just may soon be a well-off young man," John said, ruffling Albert's hair.
     "Well, I'd give most of it to Mother and Ila, and keep just a little for myself," Albert insisted.
     "Let's not count our money before we know for sure," cautioned Nettie.
     "Listen to your mother, young man," Miss Ehbert added. "She knows what she's talking about."
     Nettie was surprised at Lida Ehbert's statement. So far, she had always been silent, except for requesting something she needed. She had been a pleasant, but quiet boarder.
     "Thank you Miss Ehbert," Nettie told Lida. "It is exciting, but…"
     "I know," was Lida's cryptic reply.
     "Can I go, Mother? Please?" Albert asked.
     "If the weather holds."
     "You're the bestest."
     "I'll make sure nothing happens," Shiesley declared.

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Doris Gardner-McCraw -
Author, Speaker, Historian-specializing in
Colorado and Women's History

Writing as 
Angela Raines - author: Where Love & History Meet
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