I’m not a very religious person but Christmas was a very important holiday for me growing up. My mother had been raised in the Church of England, but it wasn’t something that she had passed down to her children. She instead celebrated the pageantry of Christmas, the fantasy of it all. Sure, we had a nativity scene in the house, but Christmas was as much about Jesus as it was about Rudolph. We never went to church, but we had a tree and stockings and decorations and all of the pagan trappings of the holiday.
I don’t think I discovered Advent calendars until I started going to Catholic school, though. And I was instantly captured by them. I didn’t even know there was an Advent then, but I, like many other children, knew the joy of counting down toward the holiday. That this was codified somehow, and that there was some kind of surprise and mystery to be unveiled every day, was what I think I enjoyed most.
I think the earliest advent calendars I had just had a little printed picture behind the little perforated paper door. The pictures were probably religious, too. But it didn’t matter. It was yet another ritual of the season. Each day I looked forward to opening another door. What would be behind it? A star? A snowman? An angel? That was enough.
As I got older, I became aware of other advent calendars, the most common, it seems, having chocolate behind each of the doors. I enjoyed these, of course, but as my tastes changed, the chocolate no longer seemed to cut it. *
Last year, N bought us both advent calendars, reawakening my interest in the ritual. This year, I thought, I would seek out a truly great advent calendar and things would be grand. Only, well, I had a hard time finding one. I was excited discovering that Lego had one, but it turned out one was a Star Wars one (with characters from the prequels) and the other was an Xmas town scene, which I would have once loved, but which didn’t do much for me now. I looked all over and couldn’t find anything that didn’t seem lacking.
So, yesterday, as November ended, I decided to create my own Advent Calendar. Not one that was physical but something online. What I was ultimately looking for was something that each day would have a fun fact, or an inspirational message (though not in the cheesy way). Something intangible, but that would be a fun discovery for each day leading up to Christmas. I couldn’t find one, so I’m doing it myself.
I will endeavor, on this blog, to post, each say something like I mentioned above, below a cut, which hopefully will recreate the activity of opening one of the doors. I don’t know if anyone else will read these, but I’m doing it for myself. Anything more than that is a bonus.
If you find it interesting, though, please let me know.
* By changing tastes, I mean that I’ve become something of a chocolate snob. I find low quality chocolate isn’t really worth eating. Also, I only eat dark chocolate.
I’ll be reading!
I love this idea. I can’t wait to see what you do with it.
Thank you both. Hope it doesn’t disappoint.
This is neat! And I’ve already learned something I didn’t know: that you went to Catholic school too. That’s also where I first came across Advent calendars, but I hadn’t thought about them in years. I look forward to the rest of the posts, but it’s unfair that I can’t sneak a peek at them all now, because you probably haven’t written them yet.
There’s an asterisk on this page…but where does it go??
I love advent calendars with chocolate. I love the idea of an advent calendar with Rajan posts behind every door, too. Very cool!
Quite right. Fixed now. Just a note on my snobbery.
I’m in complete agreement with your asterisk text. Starbucks used to have awesome advent calendars with little drawers that each contained a Godiva chocolate…delicious way to gain some chocolate weight in December.
I love the advent calendar. I had been buying them until fairly recently. Last year or the year before I got one at Trader Joe’s for $1. Holy Moly – I didn’t think I would ever get that terrible taste out of my mouth. I don’t know what I expected for $1 but that wasn’t chocolate by even the most generous definition. Then I didn’t know what to do. It seemed stupid to open the little door each day and just throw the candy away. I ended up throwing the whole calendar away. Last week I saw a sign in the Italian deli that they had Advent calendars but I didn’t get one. Maybe next year.