I recently learned that my cherished German Christmas Pickle
is a fraud! I was devastated!
Being of German heritage, I was quite taken with the “German
tradition” of the pickle Christmas ornament when I saw it advertised in a mail
order magazine many years ago. I’ve always enjoyed collecting ornaments and
have enough to decorate several trees by now. Of course I had to get a “real
German pickle” for my tree! When Paul and Sarah were little, they would vie to
see who would find it first amongst the others on the tree on Christmas
morning. And one of the first ornaments I got for Sarah when she married and
had her own home was her very own Christmas pickle.
And now I find it’s all bunk….(insert sad smiley emoticon
here)
You can look up all the different theories as to just when
and how this pickle got itself into such a pickle (har har) by checking out the
various sources on the Internet.
I decided that I DON’T CARE….
I’m German. Marv is German. ERGO: my Christmas pickle ornament
is GERMAN.
Und das ist es.
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