Monday, December 28, 2015

Going Home: Time Traveling Through Christmas Past

The light of Christmas
At this festive season of the year, my mind is in a whrrr and a whirl. I am busier time-traveling between Thanksgiving and early January than any other time. Beginning with my family tradition of cutting down our Christmas Tree, to my living history 1860s immersion at Christmas at the Fort, to the performances with my old world carols vocal group Simply Dickens, to visiting and working at Greenfield Village during Holiday Nights, it seems I am on a constant journey of immersing myself into Christmas past in one form or another, living out my childhood dream of recreating Old Christmas.
Seriously, this year, aside from cutting down a Christmas Tree (modern dress for this, by the way, but on a horse-drawn wagon), I have been absorbed fully into Christmas Past 14 out of 31 days in sight and sound - and, yes, all the while in period clothing.
I am in old-time garments more often this time of year than in present-day clothing, I believe.
Go figure.
So, rather than write an excessive essay on Christmas past, for I already have written about some of these time-travel experiences more extensively in previous posts (links at the bottom of this article), I thought it might be fun to make this a historic Christmas celebration through photos and show a few favorite pictures from my Christmastide time-travel excursions, most of which were taken this year at Greenfield Village's Holiday Nights - including some I had posted earlier this month.
Let's begin at the beginning of the season, when my family and I headed out to cut down our Christmas tree:
This was the horse-drawn wagon ride we took when we went to cut down our Christmas tree.
Yes, we cut our tree down rather than going to a lot on the corner of an busy intersection. It's a family affair and we make a day of it.
(No artificial trees in this house!)
Hauling the tree unanimously chosen by my family...

...and here it is, all decorated and candle lit.
And, just to show you that, yes, we are a 21st century family as well (typing on a computer here!), check out my tree with the modern colored lights.
Contrary to popular belief, we do have electric lights on our Christmas tree. Yes, we actually do live in the 21st century - - sometimes!

Then one foggy Christmas Eve...
It wasn't Christmas Eve when I took this picture, but it certainly was foggy! After a few years of very cold temps and record-breaking snow, we've been having a warm spell here in Michigan.
This is Main Street in historic Greenfield Village, and the fog was as thick as pea soup.

Here is another photo of Main Street in Greenfield Village, but without the fog. The evening sky as the sun set was particularly striking on the night I snapped this picture.

It's Christmas time in the city...

Even though the visitors were dressed in modern clothing, the festive atmosphere on Main Street definitely felt like Christmas in the early 1900s.

Now we'll head back in time, to the 1860s...
Here are a few of the civilians members of the 21st Michigan, all showing up at Greenfield Village on the same night to not only enjoy Christmas in the Village, but to experience it as well by wearing period clothing.
For those of you who are unaware, the wearing of historic clothing adds so much to any museum visit.

The ladies of my vocal group, Simply Dickens, struck a pose during that same very foggy evening as the picture you saw earlier.

I took a fine photo with a fine man. Bill is a long-time employee of Greenfield Village, and he is also one of the hosts inside the 1831 Eagle Tavern, one of my favorite places to eat.

Diana enters the Eagle Tavern.

~~Christmas at Historic Fort Wayne~~
My time-traveling family of the 1860s. We celebrated Christmas the way our ancestors did: singing old carols, decorating the feather tree, playing parlor games, reading stories aloud, and eating a fine meal.

Three guesses who this is, and the first two don't count (and, no, it's not Woodrow Wilson!)

At the Smiths Creek Depot. 
We were actually going for a Jack the Ripper-type photo here but, well, it didn't quite turn out that way. I suppose that's a good thing, for I don't need to be associated with that man.

Waiting for the train to come in...

Besides performing with my vocal group Simply Dickens, I also presented as part of the Soldiers Aid Society of the Civil War era inside the 1858 Smiths Creek Depot for Holiday Nights. I really enjoy presenting in this historic building. 
Maybe one day...

My wife also became a presenter at the Smiths Creek Depot, and has been here for Holiday Nights for around five years.
The very patriotic apron she is wearing was a Christmas gift I gave her a few years back, and she receives continuous compliments on it.

Hey, now, wait a second here. Something weird is going on - is that a colonial time-traveler who popped right in the middle of this 1860s photograph?
Might that alter something in the sequencing of time and space?
Only time will tell...

Ah! I've been spotted----hey! Gimme back my tricorn hat! There shall be no mixing of time---who knows what danger---oh what the heck! Go on and wear it!

Some of the ladies from the 21st Michigan thought it might be fun to go ice skating while wearing their period clothing. They did have fun, and the appearance of women from the 1860s skating on a rink was quite a sight to see!
This little guy did pretty good as he skated near his mother...

...that is, until he fell on his bottom!

Three of our skating ladies.
Oh what joy it was to watch!
I think a sleigh ride while wearing period clothing should be something on our bucket list, don't you?

What I attempted to do with these two pictures I took of Vickie and John kind of gives off a pretty neat effect - - eerily period.

Chimney Sweeps!

Next, let's jump ahead about 80 years into the future from the 1860s to the 1940s...and to another war - -
Those of us who are in the 21st Michigan do not always stick with one time-period, as you know from my own travels to the 1770s. And just as I enjoy doing the Revolutionary War era, 21st Mi Civil War member Jillian also likes to do World War II. 
As we peak through the glass of an old English cottage, we can see Jill representing the American Red Cross while stationed over in England in 1942.

While inside an authentic transplanted-to-Dearborn English cottage originally from the Cotswold region of England, Jill explains to the visitors about WWII life during war time for the citizens and soldiers of that country.

An American soldier tries to relax at Christmas time while stationed in England in 1942.
I tried to make it look like it was taken back in '42. Did I succeed?

~The Cotswold Christmas Tree~
They did a fine job with the period lights and decorations...

...and with the gifts a soldier might find under the tree, including chocolate candy bars and, yes, a pack or even a carton of cigarettes (as seen here in this advertisement from the early 1940s):
 Jill is planning to form an authentic WWII Pinup Girl living history group - - - and knowing how well she portrays herself as a Civil War civilian, I have a feeling her WWII group will be pretty darn awesome.
Jill the Pinup Girl!

But what happens when two Civil War reenactors meet up while dressed in clothing from differing periods in history outside of the 1860s?
Wow---a time-space continuum - - the earth thrown off its axis...the altering of life as we know it...
Or just shock from the two time-travelers:
"Hey! Why are you dressed like that??"
Our chronology may no longer have meaning, we might not easily tell if something has happened before or after, or even if there will be a cause or an effect.
"Hey! Why is he/she dressed like that??"
Yikes – I must get back to one time, and quick! 
But...what time is my time?
To the past or to the present...
Oh, where is Dr. Sam Beckett when you need him...?
~By the way, this is a photo of my real present day family, taken on Christmas Eve 2015. See my daughter-in-law, great with child, standing on the right (with the Santa shirt)? The very next day - Christmas Day - she had a baby...our 1st granddaughter! Now my grandson is a big brother!
What a fine gift for the entire family!

(No, my wife is not really that short. She is kneeling. Or is she...?)

Stay tuned for more of my time-travel adventures...and Happy New Year, whichever year that may be...

Links to Christmas Past:

These Are the Shadows of Christmases That Have Been - Christmas at the Fort 2015
 Enjoy Christmas with an 1860s family. Very real...and full of immersion.

Christmas and Thanksgiving 2014: The Culmination of the Fall Harvest and the Beginning of the Christmas Season
Enjoy Thanksgiving Past at Greenfield Village, and Christmas at Crossroads.

Christmas at Greenfield Village 2014 (part 1): Smiths Creek Depot (and Other Historical Holiday Happenings)
Such an enjoyable time to spend Christmas in a mid-19th century train depotas part of an 1860s Soldiers Aid Society. Plus, Christmas at Waterloo Farm and with Simply Dickens to boot!

Colonial Christmas
A history of Christmas in America's colonial past.

Christmas Past: A Photographic Journey
A relaxed journey through Christmas past with lots of pictures taken at Greenfield Village and other places (including of Simply Dickens).

Fort Wayne 2013: An Immersion Experience: Christmas at the Fort  
Probably the most amazing Christmas time-travel experience I've had thus far. Wow!

Having a Historic Christmas in My Own Home 
Decorating my home in an authentic 19th century style.

Waterloo Farm 2014 and Other Historical Holiday Happenings
Such an enjoyable time to spend Christmas in a mid-19th century parlor dressed in period clothing. Plus, Christmas at Greenfield Village and with Simply Dickens to boot! 


Sunday, December 20, 2015

Simply Dickens: Purveyors of Old World Christmas Music

As you may or may not know, I head up a group of period vocalists known as Simply Dickens. We specialize in old world Christmas music, including such well-known-for-their-time carols as "All You That Are Good Fellows," "The Gloucestershire Wassail," "The Boar's Head Carol," "Tomorrow Shall Be My Dancing Day," "The Wexford Carol," "Riu Riu Chiu," and other ancient tunes of the same genre. Being that we are pretty much the only group in these parts who specialize in this style of Christmas music, we get booked up pretty good in December. And since we are purveyors of historic holiday music, we, many times, perform in historical places, which lends plenty of opportunity for wonderful photographic moments.
What I have here are some of my favorite images taken within the last few years. I really like these photos because they give off a certain feeling...something a little bit different than typical vocal group promotional shots. The idea of taking this style of picture came to me when I first discovered that awesome British reenacting troupe The Ragged Victorians a few years back.
Then I thought of some of the early pre-Brian Epstein Beatles pictures of the very early 1960s.
Follow that with my attempts at historically accurate reenacting poses taken at the living history events I participate in, and voila! you get the mix I have in this week's post: a kind of blend of the three varieties which creates, what I believe, something pretty unique.
And we have fun.
Check them out - let me know what you think (in the comments section):
Meet Simply Dickens, purveyors of old world Christmas music.
This was taken in Holly, Michigan (home of the Holly Dickens Festival) in 2013.

Get it? "Meet Simply Dickens"? 
Kind of like Meet the Beatles.
With each new Christmas season, I've been titling my Facebook Simply Dickens photo albums in much the same manner as the Beatles album titles: Meet Simply Dickens, Simply Dickens Second (photo) Album, Something New, and, for this year, Simply Dickens '15.
I should get us to pose with umbrellas, eh?
Hanging out in Holly, Michigan, waiting to perform.
There is a similar picture I've seen of John Lennon circa 1960. 
It just spews 'cool.' 
Aye there, wot? I'm just waiting for Father Christmas to come by. 
Ha! Yeah, right then, be on your way.

Ohh---go back to your mistress! I've given you a farthing - what more do you want?
Beggar girls...hmmmph!

Another Beatles influenced Victorian pose.

Simply Dickens as it was for around four years. Two of the girls pictured here have left and were replaced with one other.

~From inside a candle lantern~
 One of my very favorite of all the carols we do is an old number called "All You That Are Good Fellows," found in a book printed in 1642 London entitled "Good and True, Fresh and New Christmas Carols."
According to a music history book, English Song and Ballad Music, "The correct date of this fine old melody appears altogether uncertain, as it is found in different forms in different periods."
 One thing is for's old. And therefore I must conclude that it accurately describes the way our English ancestors celebrated Christmas:
All you that are good fellows come hearken to my song 
I know you do not hate good cheer or liquor that is strong
I hope there is none here, but soon will take my part
Seeing my master and my dame say welcome with their heart.

This is a time of joyfulness and merry time of year 
When as the rich with plenty stored do make the poor good cheer
Plum porridge, roast beef, minced pies stand smoking on the board
With other brave varieties our master doth afford.

Our mistress and her cleanly maids have neatly played the cooks 
Methinks these dishes eagerly at my smart stomach looks
As though they were afraid to see me draw my blade
But I revenged on them will be until my stomach’s stayed.

Come fill us of the strongest, small drink is out of date 
Methinks I shall fare like a prince and sit in gallant state
This is no miser’s feast although that things be dear
God grant the founder of this feast each Christmas deep good cheer.

This day for Christ we celebrate who was born at this time 
For which all Christians should rejoice and I do sing in rhyme
When you have given thanks unto your dainties fall
Heaven bless my master and my dame, Lord bless me and you all.

A few years back we had a whirlwind tour day: we performed in three different (and spread out) locations in a single 12 hour period, all the while the snow falling...pretty hard...throughout the day. We ended up with around 8 inches of the white stuff by nightfall, and the driving was pretty horrendous. But do you want to know what? It was, perhaps, my very favorite day of performing because of the snow. It just made it the picture-perfect-postcard Christmas Carol day for us wassailers:
We were at a place in Livonia called Mill Race Village, a small open-air museum, and the snow continued to fall. 
It was gloriously beautiful.
Here's another picture in the same location. A trip to the past...
We sang in a beautiful old church with amazing acoustics. From there we headed back to the old tavern.

It was cold and snowy, but we certainly had a great time! The Christmas spirit was right there with us!

The tavern, known as the Cady Inn, was built in 1835.
From Millrace Village we headed over to Greenfield Village for their special Holiday Nights Christmas event.
The snow continued to fall...
On this particular evening, we had some visitors who had just that day flown in from India and had never seen snow. These adult men, I believe in their twenties, played in it as if they were ten years old, throwing snow balls, sliding, rolling around in it...we gave them a special performance of "One Horse Open Sleigh" (otherwise known as "Jingle Bells"). They knew the words and sang along in their wonderful broken-English.
This was a great day.
Speaking of Jingle Bells, there is quite an interesting history to that carol: 
"Jingle Bells” is one of the best-known and most commonly sung Christmas songs in the world. It was written by James Lord Pierpoint and published under the title "One Horse Open Sleigh" in the autumn of 1857, with the title being revised to "Jingle Bells" in 1859. Even though it is now associated with Christmas, this carol was actually originally written to be sung for our American Thanksgiving, back during the time when the harvest celebrations did not necessarily have one certain day and would sometimes not only take place in late November but even into December when snow covered the ground in many a northern state.
Many modern folks believe that jingling bells were put on the sleighs for a Christmas delight because of this ever-popular song. That is truly not the case: jingle bells were put on sleighs for safety reasons. The horse's clip-clopping usually heard along the roads during the other three seasons are muffled greatly by the snow-covered ground of wintertime, and the head gear folks wore also muffled the sound of the beasts and carriages, making the pedestrian nearly deaf. This could be a dangerous situation except for the high-pitched sounds of the jingle bells warning the pedestrian to move out of the way. Just as horns are required on the modern day motor vehicles, bells were once a must for winter travel on sleighs. "Keeping to the Right" upon hearing the jingling of a sleigh was the rule then as it is for automobiles today.
Lest you think of "Jingle Bells" as strictly a Christmas carol, this little bit of social history should give you a different perspective upon hearing this winter song. 
By the way, the rhythm of the tune mimics that of a trotting horse's bells.

Since Simply Dickens is an inter-active group, one of the things we very much enjoy doing is gathering up the kids and handing out jingling bells we keep on hand for such occasions as performing this time-tested carol. Of course, everyone knows and loves this tune so we usually have a large crowd gathered around, singing along. Now, as purveyors of the old world carols, I let the audience know that we sing the original lyrics from the 1850s and not only are there four verses, but some of the words are slightly different. For instance, in the chorus we sing "Jingle Bells Jingle Bells jingle all the way, oh what joy it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh" instead of the more recent and more common "Oh what fun it is to ride..."
At Greenfield Village's Holiday Nights: we certainly can draw a crowd on a cold winter's eve when we perform "Jingle Bells!"
It was also a "joy" to perform inside a hundred year old barn in rural Fostoria, Michigan. The children, of course, were eager to help us with the jingling sounds there as well. 
There is also a third verse from the original that is rarely, if ever, sung any more. 
It goes like this:

A day or two ago,
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell.
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open sleigh,
He laughed as there I sprawling lie,
But quickly drove away,

This verse always gets a laugh, for we have the ladies of the group sing it, and folks get a kick out of imagining seeing a hoop-skirted woman "sprawling in the snow" as a gent rides by, laughing.

Most people who reenact usually end their season once the cold weather hits. But there are a few of us who enjoy the chance of wearing 18th and 19th century clothing of all seasons, and to have the opportunity to wear period winter garments adds a new dimension. Though Simply Dickens members TC and Diana are not historical reenactors, the rest of us are, and being able to have outer clothing of the period gives us a chance to experience another part of the everyday lives of our ancestors.
Here you see Rebecca and I at Greenfield Village. Rebecca is a seamstress extraordinaire and had sewed the paletot (and the dress) you see her wearing. She has also made clothing for me and my wife.
The outerwear I have on was sewn (and crochet) for me many years ago, before I met Beckie.

I mentioned earlier about us performing in a hundred year old barn in rural Fostoria, Michigan. This red barn has been beautifully restored and we found that it was a great place to perform.

A very Victorian-esque photo of Diana inside the Plymouth Historical Museum in Plymouth, Michigan. 
Plymouth was so-named by the earliest settlers in this part of Michigan because they originally came from Plymouth, Massachusetts, some having been descended from the Pilgrim fathers.

How many of you eat turkey for Christmas dinner?
How many have ham?
How many delight in eating Boar’s Head??

Roasted boar was a staple of medieval Christmas banquets and brought to the table on a silver platter, accompanied by "mustard for the eating" and decorated with sprigs of evergreen, bay, rosemary, and holly and sometimes topped off with an apple in its mouth. It was such a popular dish for Christmas that a song – a carol – had been written about it called…well…the Boar’s Head Carol

Verse 1) The boar's head in hand bear I,
Bedeck'd with bays and rosemary.
And I pray you, my masters, be merry
Quod estes in convivio (Translation: As many as are in the feast)

CHORUS) Caput apri defero (Translation: The boar's head I offer)
Reddens laudes Domino (Translation: Giving praises to the Lord)

Verse 2) The boar's head, as I understand,
Is the rarest dish in all this land,
Which thus bedeck'd with a gay garland
Let us servire cantico. (Translation: Let us serve with a song)


Verse 3) Our steward hath provided this
In honour of the King of Bliss;
Which on this day to be served is
In Reginensi atrio. (Translation: In the hall of Queen’s [College, Oxford])

Here we are standing on the porch of the only remaining structure that was originally lit by electricity by Thomas Edison and his men back in 1879, the Sarah Jordan Boarding House.

My good friend (and fellow living historian), Dave, enjoys dressing up in his Civil War Union Santa suit, taken directly off of the Harper's Weekly cover from January 3, 1863 (which means the issue was for Christmas 1862). He took great pains to make sure the clothing was accurate to the sketch by Thomas Nast, and if you compare the two you can see what a fine job he did.
Well, Dave happened to be at our Plymouth show dressed festively, and before we ended our set I asked him to come up and give a little history lesson about why he was dressed in the manner he was. 
"Santa Claus in Camp"
Dave then went on to explain of Thomas Nast's earliest published picture of Santa Claus.  Nast is generally credited with creating our popular image of Santa. This illustration appeared in the January 3, 1863 edition of Harper's Weekly, and shows Santa Claus visiting a Civil War Camp.  In the background, a sign can be seen that reads "Welcome Santa Claus." The illustration shows Santa handing out gifts to Children and Soldiers.  One soldier receives a new pair of socks, which would no doubt be one of the most wonderful things a soldier of the time could receive. Santa is pictured sitting on his sleigh, which is being pulled by reindeer.  Santa is pictured with a long white beard, a furry hat, collar and belt.  We can see that many of our modern perceptions of Santa Claus are demonstrated in the 140 year old print.
Perhaps most interesting about this print is the special gift in Santa's hand.  Santa is holding a dancing puppet of none-other-than Jefferson Davis, President of the Confederate States of America.  The likeness to Jefferson Davis is unmistakable.  Even more interesting, Davis appears to have the string tied around his neck, so Santa appears to by Lynching Jefferson Davis! This is a classic Thomas Nast illustration.  This is Nast's first published picture of Santa Claus, and we can see many of our present images of Santa demonstrated in this Civil War illustration. (Click HERE for more Civil War/Harper's Weekly information)
We decided to have some fun with Dave and came up with the following pose of Victorians telling Santa what they'd like for Christmas:
This picture, taken this year by my friend Karen at the Plymouth Historical Museum, is absolutely one of my favorites.

Okay, everyone, now let's give the photographer a nice pose:
What a fine looking Victorian group, eh?
(Another photo by Karen DeCoster)
Lee Cagle, the unofficial/official photographer of Greenfield Village, asked us to pose for him while we were performing inside the pavilion on evening.
This is what he got:
There I am, looking like a character out of one of Dickens' novels while Beckie does her best to move away from me. Heidi seems to be trying to figure out just what the heck Diana is doing, while Tommy is imitating Paul McCartney on the back cover of Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. TC? Yeah, well, I'm guessing he's thinking about his lovely lady who he will see after the performance.
Well, just like with the previous couple of pictures, we also played nice for Mr. Cagle as well:
And there you have the 2015 edition of Simply Dickens.
Hope to see you at one of our shows! If you can make it, please stop and say hello!
And if you can't, have a Merry Christmas anyway!
And lest we forget...way back in 2004 - - - - - - 
We've come a long way baby---------(Simply Dickens 2004. It was a teen group then).