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About The Sunday Oregonian. (Portland, Ore.) 1881-current | View Entire Issue (Dec. 21, 1913)
(&he flew ifi ,EEBE are brand new elements I I ... . . , . that will enter Into the celebra tion of the Christmas which will - t.on of the Chr!tm which win blaze forth next Wednesday night from coast to coast and will require a week for the waning. In scores of great cities will appear the municipal Christmas tree) a thing unknown until last year. In hundreds of smaller towns will appear the cus tom of wandering bands of carolers for these, also, have been tried out and have found a new place among season able revelers. The Boy Ecout has made his appear ance as the Mercury of the Christmas Klvers and wherever there are presents to be distributed to the poor he Is doing the major part of the work. Through these agencies Christmas Is taking on a new tone. It Is becoming more of a public function participated In by the organized public and less the chimney corner celebration of the fam ily. Not that the heme Christmas is being doce away with, but that the cele bration which reaches "the lonesome poor and rich. that Is participated In by the church, charity organizations, the municipality. Is forging to the (ront all over the country. Official Christmas Trees.. The biggest thing In this movement Is the municipal Christmas tree. Last year It broke forth for the first time. Mrs. E. E. L, Ilerreshoff. of New York City, was the woman of inspiration and vision who in the East organized the Idea. She communicated her plan to her friends, it was taken up by the press and finally by the city authori ties. New York decided to have its first municipal Christmas tree. ' Madiaon Square waa selected as the point at which the first tree should be set up. One from the mountains 50 feet tall was ordered. It was labori ously put In place, elaborately hung with decorations, daaxlingly illuminated with electric lights. To these trappings of man were added a sifting down of Nature's snow, which scattered countless crystals In all the branches of this small park which feels the tread of more feet In a year than any other 10 acres of ground In the world. At sundown the chimes burst forth from the lofty heights of Metropolitan tower near by. They were taken up by the fashionable churches of nearby Fifth avenue, echoed by the ancient edifices of old Washington Square, the solemn cathedrals of Little Italy on the upper East Side. Soon trumpeters appeared at trie air fnrent entrances of the aauare sound' ing the fanfare from "Parsifal." From poured forth the fittest choir In all THE nursery rang with the child ish voices. "Hark. the herald angels sl-lng " "That's too high. Walt a minuter "Hark, the herald " "That's better. Now, Seraphtnal Now. Thadl" "Hark, the herald angels sl-lng. Glory to the new-born King " Seraphlna, can't you take that piece cf candy out of Thad's mouth? He nearly choked himself Just then. You can have It back. Thad. when you've sung two verses. Don't be such a baby! Now, good and loud!" "Hark, the herald angels sl-lng " Schuyler bellowed lustily and beat time with a drumstick: Seraphlna sang with much fervor and many false notes: while little Thad followed the tune manfully, and substituted a la-la-la" when the words proved elu sive to his four-year-old memory. The second verse brought to a suc cessful issue, Schuyler dismissed the chorus and turned to the door. -You see 'f you can't teach Thad the words of that second verse while I go downstairs and get some Joss-sticks for the censer," he told Seraphlna. Schuyler Van Brunt was working under difficulties. Dr. Post had told htm of the old English custom of singing c-irols In the streets on Christ mas morning. It had taken a strong hold on the boy's fertile Imagination eo strong a hold that he had planned to smuggle Seraphlna and Thad from the house, when Christmas came, and to sing a carol out-of-doors in true English fashion. Then. Just when he needed Dr. Post's advice most, there had been some vague trouble between the doc tor and Aunt Margaret. Aunt Mar aret no longer wore the diamond ring on the third finger of her left hand, and Dr. Post cams no more to the house. It was "very disheartening, bchuyler wanted to ask Dr. Post a cor pf questions about the carols. New Tors: to lead the caroling. As the m stnlw o-Vit" hrnkfk noon strains of "Stilly Night" broke upon the air there filed Into the park the from all'the metropolitan mUUonfJ. Trom sundown until midnight luiiQij vuca . ' ... , ul . million. From sundown until midnight the star of Bethlehem twinkled from the treetop and the hordes of the peo ple that surged back and forth absorbed a bit of the Christmas spirit that they might not otherwise have had. So successful was the celebration of last year that New York has again set up its municipal Christmas tree and this year the celebration is to be much more elaborate and better organised. Os the Bostoa Comaaoau No sooner had Mrs. Herreahoff an nounced her Idea of a celebration of Christmas than the idea was taken up In Boston. Mayor John F. Fltsgerald himself stood sponsor for It. The tree was set up on hlstorlo Boston Common, made to blaze with light and again were the enows of heaven sifted down upon It as a benediction. The Mayor presided over the celebration. A choir of large proportions had been gathered together and trained into harmony. Under its lead the tens of thousands of people packed into the common lent voice to the singing of "We Three Kings of the Orient Are." of the chant ing hymn, "Adeste Fideles," of "Amer ica," and of Boston's municipal anthem loved of the masses. "Sweet Adeline." Hartford, Connecticut, got the Idea last year just In time for Its execu tion. Here again waa a woman re sponsible. She had been reading of the new Idea that was being Inaugurated In New York when, not a week before Christmas, she burst forth with the question: 1 "Why not Hartford?" The time waa ample. A farmer de livered the tree two days later the largest one that had ever come to town. It was set up in front of the Statehouse and as Christmas eve came on the Foot Guards awaked the echoes with the strains of "Onward, Christian Soldiers." The whole town turned out to participate In the celebration be neath the open sky. The tree stood for a week and was the center around which young and old gathered and passed the greetings of the season and brewed great amounts of the spirit that should then be abroad in the land. The spirit of the West which appro priates to Itself whatever germ of good Is afloat In the atmosphere of the times appeared in San Francisco with an en tire group of Christmas trees at the same time that New York set up the Madison Square patriarch. In Golden Gate park on Christmas the breezes are as balmy and the skies as clear as oi an eastern pru. mem gathered last year and will gather again this Christmas the celebrators of the holiday spirit. Seven Christmas Did the people who sang them wear surplices, like the choir boys In the Christmas procession of St. Judo's? Did they stand still or march around while they sang? These and other points sadly taxed his -eight-year-old intellect But his determination to sing that carol In the street never fal tered. Hence the secret rehearsals In the nursery. After much deliberation, he decided that surplices would lend dignity to the occasion, and this decision was furthered by the thought that night gowns would make very passable sur plices. Ttes. a tcmalo can suggesting possibilities, he added a censer to the properties. A tomato can. punched full of holes, swung on the gilt cord that comes about candy boxes, and filled with burning Joss-sticks, would make a beautiful censer. It was Christmaa eve. and Schuyler's plans were complete. He felt sure they would put up a very creditable carol In the morning, even if Or. Post's advice had not been obtainable. As he crept upstairs with the Joss stick, which he had begged from Ag ues, the second giri. he felt that the last obstacle had been surmounted. "Come on now, onca more," he said aa he entered the nursery door. "Elsa m ill be up with supper In a minute. We've Just time before she comes. Stand up, Thad. Yea, Til let you have a piece of the Joss-stick If you'll sing good and loud. Now I" IL Very early In the gray of the Christ inas dawn Schuyler awoke, bounced out of bed and began to rouse his co horts. He tiptoed to Beraphlna'e little white cot and Indulged in a series of vigorous shakes and punches. "Get up! Get up, Seraphlna! It's time to go and carol." ha whispered hoarsely. Ssraohina arose, and, sitting on the side of her bed, blinked at him re proachfully. Little Thad was already awake and ready Tor anything which savored of exciting novelty. The two elder children dressed hurriedly, and between them they managed to put on - oiv Xir fv. rrr-; V'V r ' if ; ft: r J trees were set up In different parts of . I. - 1. All . r . bKId.. nrltTl llofhrB. tlons. All reverberated with the echoes of bands of music, all were visnea oy the Mayor and the members of the City Council, who headed an elaborate parade. All saw the Japanese daylight fireworks, for tne lormai ceicoration waa held in the afternoon. ! The Idea Spreads Rapidly. And this year the municipal Christ mas tree . Is to be set up in scores of cities from coast to coast. In Waahlng tln, in the Nation's capital, a great tree is to be erected in the eclipse back of the White House and in the shadow of t. The Presi dent may view the celebration from his back porcn. Local autnonues, members of Congress, men high in au thority in the Government departments, are back of the movement. It is in tended as an Institution that is to be established and maintained for the fu ture. To Madison Square, Boston Common, the White House lot. is to be added a celebration on even more historic In Alii InnanMlftanFII KdUare In Philadelphia, that plot of ground rh nh hn llfl t tl A HflJl in WHICH WfcU written and signed the Declaration of Tnrinnflfnce. la to do set up me .mu nicipal Christmas tree. little Thad's clothes. Then Schuyler crept noiselessly to the hall below and returned with coats and hats and mit tens. When they had bundled them selves into these outer garments, each donned a "surplice." At the last mo ment Schuyler bethought him of the brilliant cord on his father's bathrobe, and at the imminent peril of discov ery he stole Into Mr. Van Brunt's dressing-room and returned with the coveted cord encircling his small waist. This finishing touch, he felt sure, made him quite like the altar boys of St Jude's. He fished beneath his bed and drew out the tomato-can censer filled wtlh the Joss-stick. "Come on!" he whispered, and led the way down the wide stairs. With a caution worthy of better things he shot the bolts and opened the front door. The three grotesque figures stole silently out and stood on the stoop In the cold Christmas dawn. The air waa still and biting: the si lence of the -ttr.iots appalling. Sera phlna's mind reverted to the luxury of the bed she had Just quitted. "O-o-oh!" she chattered. "It's cold aw-awful c-cold to be out in your nightie!" Schuyler snorted scornfully. "Haven't you got enough on under neath it?" he demanded angrily, and Seraphlna was silenced. "C-o-old!" echoed little Thad. and then, evidently thinking the sooner he caroled the sooner he would be back In the house, he began in his piping voice: "Hark, or heral dangel" Schuyler thrust a hand over his mouth. "Shut np!" he said disgustedly. "Do you want Elsa to come out and sneak us back Into the bouse? Come on. now!" He led the way down the steps and around the comer, where he paused to light the Joss-stick In the tomato can. When they started again, little Thad tripped on his nightgown surplice and went sprawling Into the gutter. He was rescued, bowling: but not until he had been promised unlimited candy could the march be taken up again. "Who you going to sing your carol tor demanded the practical Seraphlna. "Ninny! To no one in particular," said Schuyler. The lights from it will twinkle in the windows through which flew the flies that bit the calves of Thomas Jeffer son and drove him in impatience to hurrying the signers. In the belfry of this historic building, above the cracked old Liberty Bell, will be sta tioned a score of trombonists who will send forth the call for the unleashing of the Christmas joy hounds. The Mayor of th0 city will touch the button that will cause the huge star to blaze forth at the top of the tree. A thousand trained voices will lead in the singing of the carols. Each even ing throughout the week the tree will be illuminated and the best band in the City of Brotherly Love will dis pense music. The great chorus will assemble again on New Year Eve and will sing the New Year in. Chicago, Baltimore, Pittsburg and score of other cities are arranging sim ilar celebrations. The idea of the cele bration beneath the open sky goes back to the double origin of the use of the tree as a figure In Christmas festivities. The Druids of Old England met beneath the trees to worship and celebrate occasions oi reugious juy and the custom comes in part from v. m Th flflvAni nf OermanT are probably more directly responsible for ?5 "Yon ought to sing it to seme one, she persisted. "Well, who?" he challenged; but Seraphlna was unable to defend her point thus specifically. Til tell you." ha compromised, "ire'll so t Bx. it, and its story might well be recited on such an occasion as this. . There have always been a few carol ers around on Christmas eve who have announced in song the joy of the occa sion, but, during the last few years, the caroler is becoming a harbinger of the season in many localities and is winning great popularity. Aa such he Is bringing a new element Into Christ mas that is promising a big develop ment. Mr. Ben Greet, of the Ben Greet Com pany, lives in a little village on Long Island. Some years back he and his neighbors organized a band of carolers and went forth on Christmas eve, clad in scarlet coats and bearing lanterns. They trooped up one street and down another and sang their carols under the windows of all the village. In many places they were welcomed and often Joined by the villagers visited, and so their numbers grew. In other places window sashes. were slammed down in their faces and blinds drawn. But that waa in the paat. Today the institution of caroling on Christmas eve is established, the carolers are everywhere welcome and their vislta Hnna lnnknd forward to. i. tn trtwn of , Burlinsrton. N. J n l. nlrl ,n. ft? fit M fi TV- Tn that church, with the choir as a nu- Post's. We'll sing It on the way and sing it too him, too." Through the deserted suburban streets they marched; Schuyler In the lead, swinging his smoking censer val iantly; Seraphlna ambling in bis wake, and little Toad bringing up the rear. cleus, has been deevloped a lusty band of carolers. They wait in the church on Christmas eve until the toll of mid night announces the arrival of that time when the first word went forth that the Christ was born. Then the carolers go forth and beneath every firendly window of the town they sing the "Glory to God in the Highest, and on Earth Peace, Good Will Toward Men." From such sourcea has the - Idea grown. The caroling is more the in stitution of the smaller towns where men know one another. All the peo pel gather in the various churches and hold the old-fashioned Christmas tree celebration. Then the various choirs are coming to the idea of leading the congregation forth that the stay-at-homes of the neighborhood may yet get a touch of the spirit of the season. The idea is spreading like wildfire and is forming a part of the new Christmas. Boston, however, has taken up the custom and the ancient Beacon Hill district now furnishes each season its bands of carolers who troop abroad for the night singing. , Boy Scoats and Christmas. Another element that is being exten sively introduced Into the celebration of Christmas is the Boy Scout. This very handy youngster is being found to fill a place for which there has long been need. He is becoming the messenger boy of the distributors of charity, the unofficial guardian of the Christmas crowds, the handy man wherever Santa Claus appears. un ... .n. nrimnlzed charity asks n uci w-o-- the public to contribute food or cloth-Ina- or Christmas toys and baskets, ;rB - ... . v nt detail work tnero i " i to be done. No one can perform ail s. 0f his strange surplice bearing unmis takable evidence of the gutter from which he had been recently fished. And on the still Winter air rose the three childish voices in the old, old hymn. Dr. Post heard them caroling on the lawn, and came to the door in his bath these tasks like an organized corps of boys. They turn out on Coot and on bicyclos. Baskets that ma not other wise be brought to headquarters will be called for by these young aids in the public good. When the time for distribution ar rives the needy poor report in great numbers for their share of Christmas things that have been given by people who have something to spare and who are made happy In sharing their good fortune. In such an assemblage there is need of much care in distribution. Some are over-timid and will get noth ing unless encouraged. Some are greedy and seek to get more than their share. The packages are in numerable and many hands are need ed. Certain of the deserving may not come to headquarters and their pack ages must be taken to them. A squad of BO Boy Scouts can handle situations of this sort as could no other organia tion. , The Boy Scout as an aid in handling crowds has demonstrated his useful ness on many occasions during - the past year. Th e most Important of such occasions waa when, on the fourth of March, he lent such material aid to the police of Washington in handling the great crowds that assembled in Washington to see President Wilson in augurated. When hosts assembled on Madison Square around the first municipal Christmas tree last year there were 200 well-organized Boy Scouts there to aid the police and to render first aid in case of accident or illness. The same was true of the cel ebrations elsewhere and in all the cities the Boy Scouts are billed for ac tive work during tne coming; tions. . v (Copyright. 1813, oy w- robe The three strangely garbed fig ures met nis asiomaneu e- "Good Lord! What have we here?" he gasped. tti "We're herald angels," piped little We're Christmas carolers," correct d Schuyler with much dignity. . .... . " K 1 r-n Bora nh 1 nR. LI IU liuacii. ...... ,w- , Vm . The doctor made a heroic effort to -.aintain nis gravity. "Come in: come in and get warm, i-e said. "Merry Christmas to you!" They had filed up the steps Into the varm wide hall, the tomato can send ng out its reek of burning Joss-stick. "I would like to ask if carolers gen erally wear surplices and carry cen sers?" The doctor's eyes twinkled. "The best I ever heard did, he saio criivcly At that moment the telephone bell whirred wildly, and this is what they heard the doctor say: Hello! Yes. this Is Dr Post talk ing. Who? Oh, it's you. Marparetl he lingered affectionately on the word "Y-e-s Now don't be alarmed. They are not lost In fact they're here with me this minute. Yes. They came to sing me a carol In good old English fashion. No, don't trouble to send Elsa: I'll send them home in the car-, riagi as soon as I can get Dan up. Not at all Goodbye! Oh, Margaret merry Christmas! Perhaps, if you don't mind. I'll drive over with them. Thanks. Goodbye!" Half an hour later a carriage drew uo before the Van Brunt house and from It emerged Schuyler, Seraphlna. ThS and Dr. Post Mr. Van Brunt and Aunt Margaret met the cavalcade at the door. . Oh' Oh!" said Mrs. Van Brunt, gath ering the three strange little figures In her arms, while tears of merriment ran down her face. " Dr Post had turned to Margaret "I thought I'd come with the herald angels," he said laughingly, "and let them plead 'peace on earth and mercy mild' for me." Her eyes softened. A hesitating smile trembled on her lips a moment uncer tainly, the next moment with no uncer tainty whatever. And then he knew that the herald angels had accom-. plished an unwitting mission. .CCopyright, 1913t j