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Today I’ll show you a few Christmas ornaments that I
really do not like. I think they are Christmas ornaments, but maybe they are
not.
On this log wall, there is a clock that measures time
loudly and chimes every even hour and half an hour. We sleep upstairs, this
clock is downstairs thus it does not keep us awake. It has never bothered me,
because I grew up listening to it. It has always been in this house. Sometimes
when I listen to the pounding, it brings back my childhood, very much the same
way when certain smells remind you of something or tastes wake up strong images
of the past. Think about it, I have listened to this same sound in this same
room since I was a child… I don’t know just how it makes me feel… it is little
odd, maybe… little scary, I am not sure if it is good or bad. I decide here and
now that it is good, I mean, too late to think otherwise! We had the clock
serviced few years ago, the room felt empty, because this steady hammering belongs
to this room. I doubt that I am very much attached to it, more like I am
accustomed to it.
But the ornaments you say…
They are hidden inside the clock. I am not certain how
they have come to us, I believe they have been in my husband’s grandparents’
house or his aunt’s house, and I wonder if he remembers seeing them there. We
have never discussed of the ornaments. I have not dared to share my dislike of
them with him. I am not usually this considerate, and don’t seem to have any
problem revealing him the truth, even when I know he does not want to hear it, but
Christmas ornaments hold a special place in my heart and I have been afraid that
this is true with him also. Come to think of it, I have known him more than 34
years now and during these 34 years he has never shown any interest in
Christmas ornaments. But, there were few years before these recent 34 and maybe
he was interested in ornaments then. Maybe he grew up with these ornaments like
I grew up with this clock. We really need to sit down to talk about this.
I have
thought that I have hidden them away, but maybe he has always appreciated me of
keeping them dust free behind this glass door. I sincerely hope they are not a
family heirloom and you will understand me once you have seen them. (I am
afraid they are special, because one of them was broken at some point and
someone has lovingly glued it together. It does not look like this someone has
sighed with relief seeing the gnome cracked and tossed it away being grateful
that the universe has saved him/her of the reason to keep it.)
This elf or gnome has a gun, and his expression is
mean. Totally bizarre. Anyway, to be able to tolerate his behavior, and truth to
be told the only reason he can live amongst the ornaments is the reason that I
have always thought that it is a hunting weapon. Honestly, it does not look
like one. It is probably illegal. Even if I refuse to consider anything
else but hunting weapons, it is still disturbing. One should not be waving guns
around Christmas time. He stands behind the chime bars.
The other elf or gnome has startled or stoned
expression on his face and it looks like he is either eating something or he
has a pipe in his left hand. Or then, and this is a troublesome thought, he is afraid
of the gun man and covers his mouth because he is terrified. Think about the
tension inside the clock. I bet the loud hammering covers all the hostility
that must be going on, or maybe this clock is the reason for this all. The strong
beat might be driving them crazy.
The third guy, he is on his knees. Is he hitting the
pig? Or even worse? Sadly, many pigs end up on plates, especially around
Christmas time, but can this be happening here? I have looked and looked at the
little grey guy, and I cannot tell. The more I think about this, the more I
feel that I must rescue the pig; he could have so much better life somewhere
else.
When they came to us, I put them inside the
clock and I have never taken them out, I don’t want to touch them too much.
They stand there all the year round, I see them every time I wind up this clock,
which is once a week, totaling in 52 times a year.
Now I have two questions… no, I have three. Are these
really Christmas ornaments? When and where were they manufactured (there is no "Made in" -label)? And the third one, to which I cannot find an answer is, what
was their route before they ended up being trapped in my loud clock?
I wound up the clock since it is Saturday. The clock
will chime in a few minutes that it is half past eight in the morning. It is
accurate today, since I have moved the handles. It is usually slow, getting
close to 10 minutes behind when it is time to wind up again. It is not black
dark outside any more, the color is dark blue, the sun rises at 1018 today and
sets again at 1350 (0150pm). The temperature is -3ºC (26F), with the wind
factor it is -8ºC (18F), which makes lovely, mild weather for a pleasant walk
with the dogs.
Hope you have a good Saturday,
Wool with you,
Lene
I think the grey gnome is dancing. And they look old to me, and not like Christmas ornaments. More like garden gnomes. But I am no expert.
ReplyDeleteLene, Is there a pattern for the kitties?
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAHA love this! I have an idea... make a tiny red cape for the man with the gun, or a target for him to be shooting at. I think the other man is eating something, make him a tiny basket filled with apples. And if the man and the pig are not attached to each other, tip the pig up on his back legs, so it looks like the man is asking him to do a trick!!
ReplyDeleteYou should be writing a book, your stories evoke such emotion. Thanks for sharing.
Can't really say much about the ornaments, though I can appreciate that they do not appeal to you (me, either). However, the clock made me stop in my tracks as we have almost the same clock on our wall (in US). The woodwork design is almost identical with a few minor minor differences, such as: ours is made of dark walnut; the inner workings are slightly different; and it doesn't work! Oh, and no gnomes inside. Since it doesn't work, there is no steady pounding which is good because this clock is just down the hall from the bedrooms. Think it was bought in Germany.
ReplyDeleteHmmm..........can you 'accidentally' drop them?
ReplyDeleteThey might be Heisner terra cotta gnomes. Not sure if those had marks on them, but the ones I've seen are quite odd. Might have value to a collector?
ReplyDeleteMy sympathies. I've been saddled with antique doll heads from the 1800s and am slightly perplexed.
You could rearrange the group so the armed gnome would be guarding the others. Maybe the one with his hand to his mouth does see something that makes him afraid, but not the armed gnome. There is nothing in the third one's hand so he isn't making plans for the pig, I would say. I favor the suggestion that they might have a better home with a collector.
ReplyDeleteDefinitely rescue the pig! He deserves to live with peaceful others. Maybe the hitting one should be aimed at the one with the gun? Yikes. I think I would have "disappeared" these guys a long time ago............
ReplyDeleteThe pig definitely looks sad; THAT would bother me!
ReplyDeleteI think it's time for these decorative items to "disappear." They are all ugly (There: I said it!). They don't seem like Christmas ornaments to be but rather just figurines. As to how they got there...I have absolutely no idea and cannot even hazard a guess! Time for a chat with your husband....
ReplyDeleteLike you and the others, I am worried for the pig. I did enjoy your descriptions though, I have to say.
ReplyDeleteWe have a few ornaments that my husband thinks are great, and I really don't like. I'm always relieved when they end up on the side of the tree that faces the wall.
Lene:
ReplyDeleteI am with you. These don't "feel" like Christmas ornaments, or at least how we regard ornaments in this day and age. Perhaps as Bridget said, if you feel obliged to bring them in to the open, they could face away from your family.