Saturday, November 12, 2016

The Jane deLacey Chronicles - Chapter Ten

MERRY YULETIDE, JANE!

All the girls who lived in the Big House by the Park were great friends, but often, each had one special friend.  Two such girls were Gila Gali and Jane deLacey, they shared a special bond because they had come from places completely different from Kisco Hills, New York in 1905.  Jane had been supratemporally transmigrated from England three hundred and ten years before, and Gila was from a poor, isolated shtetl in Poland where life hadn’t changed for nearly that long.  They also shared language problems: Gila spoke mostly Yiddish, Jane spoke Elizabethan, and they were both struggling to learn modern, colloquial English.  Since they spent a lot of time together, each influenced the way the other spoke.

Jane had never met anyone who was Jewish before. All she knew about Jews had come from Bible stories where they were patriarchs, prophets, and Pharisees, in a world long ago and far away.  Yet here was Gila, just an ordinary little girl, friendly, playful and kind.  Jane was fascinated by her, and extremely interested in her customs and traditions. 

Now it was the first night of Chanukah, and Gila let Jane help her set up the menorah and get out the dreidel.  Lighting the candles, Gila sang the blessings over the lights, for Chanukah, and for the new season.  Then she taught Jane how to play dreidel.

 
“Oftimes people for money do they this game shpiln, but ‘tis Chanukah gelt for which I like to shpil.” said Gila.

“What is that?” asked Jane.

“Oy!  Know you not?  ‘Tis chocolate badekt in gold foil so it like money looks, nu?”

“Chocolate? And the winner may keep her spoils?  Let us shpil at once!”

Both girls agreed that of all the wonders in the world at the opening of the Twentieth Century, chocolate was among the greatest!


December 24, 1905, the Third Night of Chanukah.

It was Christmas Eve, and the girls in the Big House by the Park were decorating for the holiday.  Jane deLacey was eager to help as much as she could.  She had come, very unexpectedly, from England in 1594, and she had never seen a Christmas tree, and knew nothing of Santa Claus or Christmas presents.

“At Yuletide, they did deck the great hall with boughs of holly and with garlands of ivy,” Jane explained, “And Christmas Day was but the beginning of twelve days of feasting and merriment.  My father, Lord deLacey, was never home for Christmas, but away at court, attending the Queen.  We received no gifts, save all in the household were given new clothes.  Indeed shall I like discov’ring presents ‘neath the tree and my stocking with treats a-filled!”

 
When Julia told Jane about leaving cookies and milk and a note for Santa Claus, Jane got them all ready.  In her best calligraphy she wrote:

“Right Reverend Sir,
Please accept thys our gyftte of swete biscuits and cold mylch of kyne, and Godspede you on your journei thys nighte.
Your very ob’t and oh so goode
The Girls of thys Howse”

But tonight was also the third night of Chanukah, and on the other side of the fireplace, by the window, Gila had lit her menorah and sung the blessings.  The other girls were quiet as she did so, and then watched the flickering lights, filled with a pleasant sense of joy and wonder. 

“Thank you so much for sharing Chanukah with us, Gila,” Julia said to her, when the candles had burned low.  “You have made us latkes and jelly doughnuts, shared your Chanukah gelt with us, and lighting the candles and hearing you sing the blessings every evening have been a delight.  We should like very much to share Christmas Eve with you.”  And she held out a stocking for Gila.  “You have been a very good girl this year; Santa Claus will surely not forget you.”

 
Gila thanked her shyly and politely took the stocking and hung it from the mantelpiece.  Then they all went upstairs to get ready for bed.

Bright and early the next morning, Jane shook Gila awake.  Vekan, Gila, mayn schvester! Rise you up!”

Gila moaned.  “Oy, oy, oy!  What is’t o’clock?”

“’Tis Christmas Day in the Morning!  Let us hie below stairs to see an if Santa Claus has with sweets our stockings filled!”

Gila got up at once, and the two girls hurried down to the parlor.  There were presents under the tree, and their stockings had been filled to overflowing . . . with Chanukah gelt!

Christmas morning brought all manner of surprises!  There were chocolate Santas and candy canes in their stockings, and toys and games under the tree.  But the best present of all was addressed to all the girls from Santa – it was a stereoscope and a whole album of photographs for it!  The girls were excited and squealed with joy, and could hardly be patient enough to wait for their turn to look at the pictures.  They passed it around, exclaiming over the pictures.  There were views of Yosemite Park, a castle in Wales, many grand vistas, and some comic views as well: a cute little puppy smoking a pipe and a couple of toddlers playing photographer and model.


When Jane looked through the stereoscope she almost fell out of her chair.  Photographs alone were still a magical wonder to her, and then to see them in three dimensions was almost more than her Elizabethan mind could take!
 
 

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