When my grandparents lived in Bella Vista, Arkansas,
we would often make the seven hour car trip to visit them the day after
Christmas. After eating a lunch of leftover turkey and Jell-O salad, we would
make the obligatory trip to Wal-Mart. Sometimes (if we were lucky), we would
also stop off at a junk store on the outskirts of town. One of my favorite
finds there was a pack of mini playing cards for a game called Authors.
Through this game, I discovered the titles of works
by James Fenimore Cooper, Sir Walter Scott, and Henry Wadsworth
Longfellow. Although I’ve read excerpts of Longfellow’s poems over the years,
it wasn’t until I read Christmas Bells by Jennifer Chiaverini that I
gave his personal life a second thought.
The book opens with a harried choir-director,
Sophia, rushing to make rehearsal on time at St. Margaret’s in Cambridge,
Massachusetts. A featured piece in the program her children’s choir is singing
is a song based
on Longfellow’s poem. Throughout the novel, Chiaverini revisits the rehearsal
character by character. Each of their stories reveals the hurts, fears, and
longings they bring with them to the church on this wintery night.
I have long since misplaced that card game, but
luckily the poetry of its authors is readily
available.
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