It seems people have a limited tolerance for Christmas
music. I would say, based on absolutely no study whatsoever, that most people
don’t want to hear any Christmas carols before Thanksgiving and are pretty much
done listening to them by December 26. I get this. There aren’t really more
than a few hundred Christmas songs that we hear on a regular basis and by the
end of the season we’re pretty much done for another year. But maybe the real
reason we don’t want to hear those songs all year long are because of the
memories they evoke.
For instance, every time I hear I’ll be Home for Christmas it takes me back to the first year I was
away from my family for Christmas and celebrating in the foreign land of
Minnesota. There were plenty of tears that year, and if I remember correctly,
the following year also. Eventually, I adjusted and appreciated the joy of
celebrating new traditions with our growing family.
Then there is Silent
Night which can simultaneously make me laugh and cry. I’m not entirely sure
when this started but for the past several years it seems that a good portion
of the members in our family struggle to get through the singing of this song
at the Christmas Eve service. We don’t want them to eliminate it from the
service, mind you, it’s just we seem to be unable to get the words out without
a flood of inexplicable tears. So now,
we all watch each other to see who will crack first; either that, or we avoid
looking at each other completely in hopes that perhaps THIS will be the year we
don’t fall apart.
Just the other night, however, I noticed that there is one
Christmas song that brings back a memory that still annoys me – Jingle Bells. Yes, Jingle Bells. Remember in the 80’s when the game Trivial Pursuit was so popular. (If you
weren’t born yet consider yourself lucky you missed this game.) You could
hardly go to a party without playing that game and occasionally it was the reason
for the party. In general, I love games but I never really enjoyed Trivial Pursuit; probably because I’m
pretty competitive and stink at remembering what other people deem important.
So, what does Jingle Bells have to do
with Trivial Pursuit, you ask?
Well, one of the questions in Trivial Pursuit posed to my team during a highly competitive round (they
are all highly competitive in my mind) was “What is the name of the horse in the
Christmas song, Jingle Bells? Now I
could sing Jingle Bells in my sleep
and I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that there is not one mention of any
horse’s name in that song. In case you are unaware of the lyrics I present them
here:
Dashing through the
snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight
Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight
Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Do you see a horse’s name? Do you want to know what the
makers of Trivial Pursuit said it
was? Bob. And that was the night I quit playing Trivial Pursuit. It’s not “Bob’s tail,” people, it’s “bob tails!”
It’s what you do to the tail of the horse, which if I’m not mistaken means
“cutting it short” although I believe it can sometimes mean tying the horses
tail up to make it appear shorter. Either way, THE HORSE IS NOT NAMED BOB!
I suppose I really need to let this go, huh? I mean, it’s
been 30 years. I don’t even remember if my team won or lost that night. And to
be totally fair to the Trivial Pursuit
team I have been known to misunderstand the words in a song or two in my life.
But that’s a story for another day.
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