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Myths and legends abound. One story maintains that St. Nolas donated to the poor by dropping coins down the chimney and they landed in stockings hanging up to dry by the fire.
Stockings are referred to in the famous poem by Clement Clark Moore, first published in 1823 "T'was the Night before Christmas" with the lines:
T'was 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.
A Family Story
An apocryphal vintage family story was told every year of my mother and aunt, as
children, waking early and delving in the dark into their Christmas
stockings. The house did not have electricity and they
thought they had come across a big bar of chocolates and opened it up to eat before breakfast - but to their dismay they found them too hard
and later discovered it was a box of dominoes!
Kathleen and Edith Danson - my mother and aunt, c.1916.
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My Christmas Stockings
I cannot remember having a Christmas
stocking as a child, which is a bit surprising, given my mother's craft
skills, but we always hung pillowcases at the foot of our beds. So I was determined stockings would be a part of my own Christmas traditions.
My first attempt (1970's) at making stockings for my family was a simple patchwork,
To mark my daughter then moving to the High School in 1984, I made a new stocking of various cross stitch motifs (not the easiest task to work out the spacing) with Christmas greetings in different languages - plus a tartan ribbon to reflect our Scottish connection. Like everything else featured here, it still comes down from the loft every year.
I was then in the throws of the current craze for cross-stitch, and here are three of my favourite Christmas tree pieces.
The other stockings on our tree remind me of holiday times - the red boot from Austria, the lace stocking from Bruges in Belgium, and the brocade gold & silver one was bought in the shop at the Royal Opera House in Londion after seeing in December a magical performance by the Royal Ballet in "Sleeping Beauty".
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A charming vintage Christmas card I found in an antique shop.
With Best Wishes to all my Blog Readers
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Click HERE to see what other blogers have found in their Christmas Stockings.
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What a lovely group of stockings! Pillowcases were used at Halloween by my kids, but I (also a crafty mom) made felt or velvet stockings for the 3 boys for Christmas. And I had had a felt one as a child made by my grandmom. I'm not sure any of them are still in existence!
ReplyDeleteOh you clever, crafty gal, you! Those are all quite the Christmas stockings, & I loved the story about your mother & aunt trying to eat dominoes. Hopefully they didn't break any teeth. Too funny! :)
ReplyDeleteI love the handmade stockings. They remind me of the stockings my grandmother made for us out of felt.
ReplyDeleteAn excellent assortment of Christmas socks. I believe I've eaten chocolates that tasted like Dominos! Best wishes for a happy new year!
ReplyDeleteI really like your cross stitch stockings and ornaments. I got into the small cross stitch phase too and have a number of ornaments that I did the stitching for, but never finished off! That's a To Do for the tree next year! It's only been 20 years or so!
ReplyDeleteThank you all for sharing your own memories of Christmas stockings. Have a happy New Year!
ReplyDeleteAren't apocryphal family stories always the best ones?!
ReplyDeleteVery fun post. I loved the antique postcard too!
ReplyDeleteLove the story of the stockings and delving into your Christmas memory box.
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