North Brookfield Nativities

Karen Dusty began collecting nativities many years ago and now has more than 60, from all over the country and all over the world.  Some of them are works of art; others are less elegant (but no less precious, of course).  The children play with them and arrange them, Ms Dusty explained, and pieces get broken, but even the Christ Child can be repaired.  Originally from Washington State, Ms Dusty first exhibited her collection there, then when she moved to North Carolina, she continued the tradition.  Now in her first year at the North Brookfield Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, she again decided she wanted to display her nativities for the enjoyment of the LDS congregation and others in the community.

When we were children, we usually set up a crèche in our home at Christmas — only because we had one.  Now that I’m older, I find that I appreciate the nativity story as a symbol of hope and reconciliation, so I thought it would be worthwhile viewing this collection.  The display at the church opened to the public at noon, but it wasn’t until late in the afternoon that I found time to visit.  It was interesting to see the variety of interpretations:  clearly, Christians everywhere have taken the story and made it their own.  I couldn’t pick a favorite; instead, I photographed randomly.

This one is set up like an Advent Calendar.

The style is almost Asian, perhaps because of the jade-green color.

These glass figures are from Europe (somewhere).

Hmm, someone must love animals.

Are these really bears?!

This is a simple, all-fabric group.

These figures look like they’re made of porcelain.

Here’s another very simple set.

I like this Native American theme.

No, not the animals again!

These look like cardboard cutouts.

This style suggests folk art.

Who would have thought that the tableau of mother-father-infant, in the stable with the farm animals, and the wise men, and the angels and shepherds, would become so well-known and so loved by both children and adults!

 

 

Festival of Giving Trees

This year marks the 15th annual Festival of Giving Trees, an exhibit held at the LaSalle Reception Center on Main Street in Southbridge, November 29th through December 2nd. I had never been, so I decided it would be a good thing to do today. All proceeds are directed toward breast cancer research and advocacy; this year’s beneficiaries will be the Silent Spring Institute, the Massachusetts Breast Cancer Coalition, and the Cancer Center at Harrington Hospital.

The entrance fee is only $3, but most people buy raffle tickets which allow them to win a specific tree. I didn’t really understand the system, so I didn’t participate. Instead I enjoyed the music by singer-songwriter Noah Lis and tried to take photos of the trees that struck my fancy. My camera doesn’t take good photos indoors, so I apologize for the quality.  There were over a hundred trees, each decorated by a person or organization.  My exhibit booklet lists them all, but I didn’t take notes, so I’m not captioning either the tree name or the creator; I don’t want any egregious errors to creep into this post.

This tree has an Italian theme; the garlands are made of pasta.

Here’s a Valentine’s Day theme.

I used to enjoy making these “Eye of God” yarn ornaments.

This tree has a Hawaiian theme; the garlands are leis.

I thought this was an unusual design.

Little girls love pink.

Here’s nostalgia for the 80s.

The garlands are made of sheet music.

This was the most lavish tree-topper; it’s quite patriotic.

I only stayed in Southbridge for about an hour, because I had planned to attend another seasonal event today.  Shortly before 6 pm, I dragged myself out of the house to our town center. At the intersection of School Street and Main, we drank hot cocoa and ate cookies while we waited for Santa Claus to arrive. He came in a horse-drawn carriage, which was very cool.

We’re waiting in front of the Town Hall, listening to the school band play carols.

Then the lights came on, and our tree looked so beautiful against the dark night.

The North Brookfield Tree is lit.