Wednesday, December 31, 2025

Happy New Year: 2021


1/1/2021: Woke up precisely at midnight to hear fireworks going off. When I woke up at 2 AM there were still some fireworks being set off. Got up at about 6 AM. Changed calendar. Prayers, then started reading the Bible again from Genesis. Set up a new document and started this diary at 7 AM. I intend to go in about 9 AM (though I imagine Susan and Andy are still in for the holiday) and get some leftover spaghetti for breakfast.

I did, then at lunch ate the rest of the spaghetti. About 2:30 PM began frying potatoes. Finished cooking (with fish and black-eyed peas) at 5:30 PM. Went in and washed up at 7 PM. At 7:30 PM prayed rosary. Washed dishes. The new classic cartoon show on METV started at 8 PM. That fish/puppet/host is already terribly annoying.

The weather cleared up pretty well throughout the day. Some reading of GKC. Bed about 10 PM.

 

1/2/2021: Up at 7 AM. Prayers and Bible. The Popeye cartoons (including Betty Boop and Bimbo) had been on at 6 AM, and now it was the MGM shows (Tom and Jerry, Droopy, and Harman-Ising cartoons). At 8 it will be the Warner Brothers cartoons. Must now pluck out a quote for Niche of Time (NOT, hereinafter).

Andy came over about 10:30 AM, I guess, and brought the first of my Christmas orders! Here is what I wrote John about 12:30 PM:

One of them was the "Tolkien" DVD biography. The best of films such as these are both works of art and an accurate telling of the facts. Unfortunately, this is neither one nor the other, but rather falls between two stools, feeling neither accurate nor artistic enough, but rather a sort of patchwork quilt that strives for but never quite reaches a unity. Still, it is not completely worthless, and (as you know) I had to see it and even own it. It is part of the phenomenon.

The other item was Marvel's "Monster of Frankenstein, Volume I". Besides including the first four issues retelling the original story (which I've wanted to read since McQueeney, I think) it has ALL the patchy issues we had from the early years, including the werewolf woman, the Satanists and the werewolf, the boar-headed clone thing, the one-armed robot, and so on. And, of course, it fills in all the issues that we missed. By an almost eerie coincidence it ends a little after the last issue we ever bought. Seeing it all brings together a weird pang of nostalgia, the hot slice that is served when you finally receive something you've thought about for decades but never had.

Laid down about 2:30 PM and started my daily rosary. Up again about 3:30 PM after a brief nap.

About 6 PM Andy came in and got up into the attic, and after all our work we found that the bin where I thought the controllers were … was not. We got him down at last after moving quite a bit of stuff, but at least he was safe. Kam helped us too. I suppose I must look through everything again until I find the controllers. >sigh< Now almost 7 PM, and I’ve got everything put back, but must still look through the Wall of Bins. Where the heck did I put that, and why didn’t I write it down?

At 8 PM had a ramen with eggs. Been jumping around “City Lights”, Rick and Morty, and Storage Wars all evening. My right leg hurts; probably veins. Now 9:30 PM and probably going to read more Frankenstein, then bed.

 

1/3/2021: Tolkien’s Birthday. Up at 6 AM. Prayers, shower, dress, Bible. I should be out the door at 7 AM.

Arrived at church. Rosary. Fr. Stan did a good sermon today (Epiphany - celebrated) on how it sometimes takes the Wise Men a little time to turn from the halls of the exalted to the lowly creche to find holiness. Afterwards went to Family Dollar (FD from hereon after) and, among other things, got the last 2 eggnogs. Home at 9:30 AM and ate chopped ham lunch meat rolled in tortillas, with mustard and chips. Watched “Dr. Sinister” on the Flintstones, then took a nap. Up about 1:30 PM and straightened up the house, then looked through the Wall of Bins, but no luck. Filed “The Monster of Frankenstein Vol. I” up with my other comics anthologies. Now 2:20 PM.

And so the day wore on, with Andy bringing me out a leftover HEB chicken about 5:30 PM and me watching the new Simpsons episode at 8:30 PM (Comic Book Guy’s origin story and he and his wife’s consideration about having children). Read a bit and then bed.

 

1/4/2021: Up at 5:30 AM. Prayers and Bible; took medicine. Watched cartoon show on METV at 6 AM. Read up on Western Union in preparation to paying my GVH bill. It can be bought at Dollar General (DG). I should leave at 7:40 AM, if I do so.

So, I went all the way to DG, to find out that they only send money; they do not print money orders. Got a few things, like sausage biscuits, a couple of burritos, two cans of soup, and they finally had some chocolate crème drops. Walked home. Started wash at 9 AM.

The day went along as usual, with me checking the porch now and then for a delivery. At 1 PM I made the cucumber salad. At 4 PM I made the fish patties and couscous and fed the pets. At 5 PM I caught the Amphibia with the Grunkle Stan frog. Had a ramen with mushroom soup and couscous. Took a bit of a nap. At 7:15 PM I prayed three decades of the rosary, then washed up, then finished the rosary. Caught up diary. Gomer Pyle and Green Acres on now. I so much wanted to get some business out of the way today; maybe I can get a money order somewhere tomorrow. 

Notes

It doesn't seem like five years since I got Monster of Frankenstein. The same goes for the Tolkien biography DVD. Going to Dollar General and playing video games have fallen out of the list of usual things I do. If there is a chance of eggnog, perhaps I should look into Dollar General again. The seasonal drink is already gone from HEB and Walmart.

What Now? What Next?


Well, well. The last day of 2025. I've felt all morning that perhaps I should post something special, but all ideas that occurred to me seemed too ... too much like work. Perhaps I should just note my efforts at losing weight, efforts that need to be renewed after New Year. I might recall my unusual expenditure on gadgets, like a blood pressure cuff, a new glucometer, and a camera for my computer (not to mention the fleeting indulgence in a printer/scanner). The two big events that will overshadow most memories of 2025 will be the birth of my grand-neice Julia and the flood in July. I've had two or three interesting falls that have set my bones to rattling and seem to mark a new and annoying epoch in my health. And I've had many life-sustaining Movie Nights with my brother John and my nephews.

As far as New Year's Resolutions go, besides dieting (which should include more financial responsibilty) I hope to finish my work on LOTR notes, perhaps trying to get back to finishing a chapter a week. It would be so disappointing if I never got to the end of it. My writing project of The Wizard, The Prince, The Warrior and His Son needs to be brought to some satisfying point of development. It occurs to me that I should concentrate on not being such a sadsack and a grump, to adding more value to the lives around me. I want there to be more to my legacy than a mound of books and a vague feeling of relief. I try, "but I really should try harder."

And so, a Happy New Year's Eve. Cue the fireworks. See you on the other side.

Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Christmas Aftershocks: Rick and Morty Season 8


“Rick and Morty is back for Season 8! Life has meaning again! Anything is possible! Look out for adventures with Summer, Jerry, Beth, and the other Beth. Maybe Butter Bot will get a new task? Whatever happens, you can’t keep Rick and Morty down for long. People have tried!” – Product Description on the Box

·      Media Format:  DVD

·      Run time :  5 hours and 30 minutes

·      Release date:  November 11, 2025

·      Here it is, Season 8, the season they replaced Justin Roiland, for – reasons. People seem to be of divided opinion, some saying it sucks without him, others saying it is as good as it ever was, and that Roiland had been phoning it in for years. I’m going to have 5 ½ hours of viewing time to come to my own conclusions. I found it difficult to follow this Season when it was on the air; lately I’ve been going to sleep early and waking up when it was over. Found it, to my surprise, when I went to Walmart early this morning to get a new belt and some lancets for my glucose bloodletting. 

 

Monday, December 29, 2025

2025 Acquisitions


The Mills of the Gods by Tim Powers

The Bovadium Fragments by J. R. R. Tolkien

The War of the Rohirrim (DVD)

Rackham's Color Illustrations for Wagner's "Ring" by Arthur Rackham

Reframe Your Brain by Scott Adams

The BBC Tudors Collection (DVD)

The Devil Rides Out [Blu-ray]

There Would Always Be a Fairy Tale by Verlyn Flieger

The Poem of the Cid: Dual Language Edition

The Burl Ives Song Book 10

The Autobiography of Mark Twain Volume I

The Gulag Archipelago Three by Alexander Solzhenitsyn

The Anatomy of Puck by K. M. (Katharine) Briggs

Thomas Aquinas: Selected Writings

The Invisible Woman by James P. Blaylock

Life on the Mississippi by Mark Twain

In Search of Dracula, by Florescu & McNally

The Romance of the Rose, tr. Frances Horgan

Personal Recollections of Joan of Arc by Mark Twain

Egyptian Myth and Legend by Donald A. Mackenzie 20

Myths of China and Japan by DonaldA. Mackenzie

Myths of Greece and Rome by H. A. Guerber

East O' the Sun and West O' the Moon by George Webbe Dasent

The Ring of the Nibelung by Richard Wagner

The Saga of the Volsungs, tr. Jesse L. Byock

The Tain, tr. Ciaran Carson

Don Quixote by Miguel de Cervantes

The Latin Letters of C. S. Lewis

Arthurian Romances by Chretien de Troyes

Collected Fictions by Jorge Luis Borges 30

The History of the Church by Eusebius

The Shakespeare Apocrypha by ‘William Shakespeare’

The Life of Sir John Falstaff by Robert Barnabas Brough

Early Christian Writings, tr. Maxwell Staniforth

Mere Anarchy by Woody Allen

Apropos of Nothing by Woody Allen

Lysistrata/The Archarnians/The Clouds by Aristophanes

The Last Days of Socrates by Plato

The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli

Huckleberry Finn, Classics Illustrated 40

Based on a True Story by Norm Macdonald

The Best of Jules Verne

Selected Works of H. G. Wells

The Obesity Code by Timothy Noakes

The Wood at Midwinter by Susanna Clarke

The Complete Short Stories of Mark Twain by Mark Twain 

Hollywood Anecdotes by Paul F. Boller Jr. and Ronald L. Davis

Urban Legends by Richard Roeper 

The Grand Miracle: Daily Reflections for the Season of Advent

The Giant Garden of Oz by Eric Shanower 50

A Man for All Seasons: by Robert Bolt 

The Uses of Enchantment  by Bettelheim, Bruno

Letters To Young Churches by J. B. Phillips 53

Only three Tolkien and Tolkien-related items (well, 7 if you count War of the Rohirrim Action figures – and you know we don’t!). Sixteen ‘returns’ from the Shadow Library. Two ‘self-help’ books. Three ‘visual’ (DVD and Blu-ray) additions.  Three new fantasies, by Powers and Blaylock and Clarke. Three C. S. Lewis and Lewis-related items.  A surprising 5 Mark Twain books. Thirteen classics. One new art book. Seven books about myths, legends, and fairy tales.  Five ‘celebrity’ productions. Where would I put Borges Collected Fictions or The Giant Garden of Oz – they’re not new fantasies produced this year, though they're new to me. Again, there is some overlap in all these categories; it’s as scatter-shot as my interests. I've even read some of them. So that’s 53 items for the year, almost one for every week (although many came in clumps, as it were). Barring a visit to the library bookstore, that should be it for 2025.

Friday, December 26, 2025

Strange Coincidence


It was definitely … eerie. I was sitting around yesterday, mulling over our trip to Second Chance Books in Geronimo when I suddenly felt a tickle of memory. Didn’t I …? It seemed very familiar, somehow, and when I ran down the record of a dream I had posted here six months ago, I found myself a little dumbfounded.

‘[M]y brother John drove me to a second-hand bookstore in a small nearby town. Only when you drove up close enough could you see the small, hand-lettered signs announcing the name and hours. It was cavernous and nearly windowless; it looked like it had once been a barn or a large garage at one time. The floor was rough and uneven … there were rows of bulging mismatched shelves [of books] against the walls …

‘And what a motley lot of offerings they were. I identified lots of texts that were obviously assigned for old college courses, once-classic books reduced to paperback form, things no one read anymore. There were faded fantasy books from decades old trends and fashions … Rows and piles of all kinds of niche volumes, the detritus of the reading of generations. For me, a perfect hunting ground.

‘John and I started browsing with hope springing eternally in our hearts.

‘After what seemed about half-an-hour I had selected a load of six or seven dusty old [books], vaguely interesting but nothing to set the world on fire. But at the store’s desperately low, low prices worth the gamble. … The day was starting to warm up. … We decided it was time to leave. “We had seen everything Snake’s Bend had to offer.” - Buying Books, posted July 29, 2025

There are, of course, significant differences in details, as you will see if you look back at the original post. But ‘a second-hand bookstore in a small nearby town’? With ‘desperately low, low prices [making the books] worth the gamble’? Second Chance Books in Geronimo did not exist in July; it opened just about a month ago. 


 

Into the Archives: Well, That Was An Adventure


The Complete Short Stories of Mark Twain Hardcover – January 1, 1957 by Mark Twain (Author), Charles Neider (Editor)

1957. 676 pages.




Hollywood Anecdotes – August 12, 1988 by Paul F. Boller Jr. and Ronald L. Davis

Authentic and apocryphal anecdotes about the American movie industry and various aspects of American filmmaking. 460 pages.




Urban Legends: The Truth Behind All Those Deliciously Entertaining Myths That Are Absolutely, Positively, 100% Not True  – January 1, 1999 by Richard Roeper (Author)

Recounts dozens of stories that have become part of contemporary folklore even though they have no basis in fact, and reveals the truth behind each legend. 285 Pages.




The Grand Miracle: Daily Reflections for the Season of Advent

This full-color, 64-page booklet features the writings of C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien, Dorothy Sayers, George MacDonald, and others, with daily reflections penned by modern influencers.




The Giant Garden of Oz Hardcover by Eric Shanower (Author) 178 pages.

As fans of L. Frank Baum's Oz books know, Dorothy not only returned to Oz but eventually brought her Uncle Henry and Aunt Em back to live there. Now they have a little farm miles from the Emerald City, but one night when Dorothy stops to visit the farm isn't little anymore -- overnight everything growing in the garden grows to immense size. With an also growing Henry and Em trapped in their home Dorothy has to find her way through the giant garden for help, but things get even worse when the unfriendly cause of this calamity appears. – Mark R. Hunter




A Man for All Seasons: A Play in Two Acts Paperback – April 14, 1990 by Robert Bolt (Author). 163 pages.

Consciences of Sir Thomas More and Henry VIII are poles apart in the religious conflict over the king's marriage to Anne Boleyn.




The Uses of Enchantment - The meaning and importance of fairy tales, by Bruno Bettelheim. 323 pages.

The great child psychologist [since disgraced] gives us a moving revelation of the enormous and irreplaceable value of fairy tales - how they educate, support and liberate the emotions of children.




Letters To Young Churches by J. B. Phillips 1960 with Introduction C.S Lewis. 225 pages.

A translation of the New Testament Epistles with introduction by C.S. Lewis. 


I got a couple of nice monetary gifts for Christmas, and I asked my brother John to squire me around town so I could put some of it to good use. He suggested we look up a new bookstore in Geronimo, a little town not far away, and I agreed. It is called Second Chance Books, and is in a sort of industrial-style strip mall. It was very basic; they sell books for $2 per pound, and there is an automatic checkout with a scale. The shelves and warehouse are very basic; in fact it is the closest place to Yesterday's Warehouse I've been to in years. No frills, and the selection seems to be made of the dross of library and bookstore closeouts, with the detritus of decades of once popular 'hottus shittus' publishing on shabby display. I find this very exciting; there is about one grain of gold to 999 grains of sand, and the hunt for that gold is what makes the search exciting. As you can see, I found a trove, as did John, and I left volumes behind that were marginal, but so cheap I was tempted. And there were shelves I was too tired to search. So for the first time in a while I have a nearby bookstore to whet my appetite, and have 'at least one interesting tomorrow to look forward to.' I got copies of two books I had sold before and several volumes connected to the Inklings, including Letters to Young Churches (the copy I found was in much better condition). I've wanted to get that Eric Shanower Oz book for years; finding it there was the surprise gem of the haul.

Into the Archives: The Mills of the Gods


As long ago as April I knew of the coming of The Mills of the Gods by Tim Powers (published on December 2nd), so when Kaitlyn asked me what I wanted for Christmas I had a ready answer. You can see the details about the book on that previous post; for here and now, suffice to it say it involves another one of Power’s ‘explorations of the strange bindings within historical circles.’ This time it’s of Paris between the World Wars. By a strange coincidence, Jimmy Akin on his yearly podcast episode Alone Together at Christmas answered a question about what he enjoyed reading, and he mentioned Tim Powers as one of the authors, with Expiration Date as one of his favorites of Power’s books he's read so far. I’ve read half of Mills already; it’s a real page turner. It was a Merry Christmas, indeed.

Thursday, December 25, 2025

What, Child, Is This?


Dr. Seuss's How the Grinch Lost Christmas! (Classic Seuss) Hardcover – Picture Book, September 5, 2023

by Alastair Heim (Author), Aristides Ruiz (Illustrator)

Though it's been out for two years, I discovered this only yesterday. I had decided to give Kaitlyn and her kids my old copy of How the Grinch Stole Christmas. It was $6.95 when I bought it in 1985 (which I thought excessive at the time); I wondered how much a copy was going for today (it was about $18). That's where I saw this.

What impressed me immediately was that here were two obvious lies. It's not Dr. Seuss's, and it's not Classic Seuss. Oh, Theodor Giesel and his heirs might own the rights to the Grinch 'franchise,' but he didn't write it and he didn't draw it and he didn't approve it; and if he had wanted a sequel he had decades to write one before he passed away. 

The story seems to be it's one year after the old book, and the Grinch is trying to prove to the Whos how full he is of the Christmas spirit. All his material efforts, however, fail to re-awaken enthusiasm; he is suffering a 'post-conversion' let-down. Apparently it takes Cindy Lou Who (who is now three) to rekindle his warm and fuzzies.

The Grinch has been becoming a larger and larger pop cultural presence at Christmas, an ironic icon for those not as enthusiastic about the Yuletide celebration or its spiritual connotations, taking his place along with the pre-Ghosts Scrooge and Krampus as the more bitter shadow side of the season. Lately there has been a trend of people dressing up as Jim Carey's Grinch and frightening little children. For fun.

It's not the redeemed and happy Grinch that is inspiring this trend. It seems sad that the Grinch has to 'lose' Christmas again and again to be culturally popular. And now it has been enshrined in a duplicitous sequel that nobody asked for. If Dr. Seuss were alive today, he would never stop rolling in his grave.

Wednesday, December 24, 2025

Seven Christmases Past


2018

12/24/2018: The day was mostly occupied with preparations for Christmas. Not much happening during the day except started Bureau of Shadows story of "That Year". In evening had tamales and dip, then made deviled eggs, baked cornbread, made pea salad, and then 2 cheesecakes. Kam and S&A [Susan & Andy] went to some Christmas program; they got home without A as he was called away in the wrecker and they had to get a ride home. Then Kelsey called and she and Ryan came to stay the night with their new puppy, Goose. Read Christmas Eve missalette.

12/25/2018: Up about 6:30 AM; called in at 9 AM. Made pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Then we all (Me, S&A, Kam, and K&Rh [Kelsey & Ryan Hoffman] went in for presents. Got a stocking with chocolate candy and a $100 bill from S&A. Much watching of "A Christmas Story" today, as it was on infinite repeat. A little before noon the Hoffman's had to go to his side of the family a while. Everyone else retired for a resting pause. About 1 PM started the ham and mixed the dressing. At 3 PM put the dressing in the oven. At 4 PM took the ham out and put the rolls in; made the gravy and tea. At 4:30 PM people started arriving as per schedule, first Kaitlyn and her dogs (her Ryan had to work), and then John and his family. Remembered (at the last minute) the cranberries. We all sat down to eat, and I said the prayer. John and Amy brought green bean salad and little pecan pies. Afterwards we had a little wine and some visiting. Kaitlyn gave out her gifts; she had got me a razor and shave gel (which seems like either a hint or perhaps ironic, as shaggy as I am, but I take it in the spirit it is offered; she thought about me). K&RH came back, and they ate; more visiting. Goose (a chocolate lab) a big hit. By 8 PM everything was cleared away and everyone had hit the road. Thanked S&A for a good Christmas and went back to the guest house. Sat around and read for a couple of hours, then hit the hay.

2019

12/24/2019: Christmas Eve. Up about 6 AM. Prayers, catechism, and Bible. Watched “The Boy Who Became Santa Claus”.  Went in at 9 AM and started boiling eggs and making my ramen. Then started putting the pea salad together. Finished that at 10 AM and began making the deviled eggs. Finished that at 11 AM. Cleaned up, came in and finished eating breakfast. At 1 PM I plan to make the cheesecake, and that’s all the prep I need for today.

So, I went ahead and started the cheesecakes a little after 12 Noon and finished (with washing up and taking out the recyclables) at 1 PM. Now nothing between me and Christmas Vigil Mass at 4 PM but getting dressed and walking over there. Must remember to fast.

I got dressed and left at 3 PM and got home at 5:30 PM. It was quite a nice service, including a pageant by the children. On my walk home talked to a nice couple going into St. Andrews. On coming home, I made myself some ramen. K&RT’s dogs are here, so I guess they are too.

I felt good over the evening, and over the time I set up a few of the Christmas action figures to make things look seasonal. Bed fairly early, after a rosary.

12/25/2019: Christmas day. Up about 6 AM, got dressed, prayers, catechism, and Bible. Went in at 7 AM and started making Christmas breakfast: bacon, pancakes, and fried eggs. “Otto, the Ugliest Christmas Egg.” Kelsey and Ryan came about 8 AM, then we all gathered for breakfast (including Kaitlyn and her Ryan). Cracked one of my back tooth-stumps on a bit of hard bacon and it nagged all day, but not insuperably so. Then we gathered in the living room for presents.  $100 dollars for me, and a new coat with a hood (just what I’ve been needing for years). We all lolled around watching Christmas movies. RH had to leave a little early, and Kelsey later. Then at about noon I started making the ham, boiling the bone for gravy (which made some of the best gravy for years, I think), preparing the rolls, and later (I had forgotten) opening a can of cranberry sauce. We ate at about 2 PM, then sat outside with the dogs a while, watched more movies (The Grinch – Jim Carey edition), and then cheesecake. Kaitlyn and Ryan packed up and headed out by 4:30 PM. It is almost 5 PM, and I’m ready to lie down for a bit.

Kenny called about 6:30 PM and he and his family wished me a Merry Christmas. They were having a “Fa-ra-ra-ra-ra” Christmas supper after he finished worked today. I asked him if he’d read my new chapters, and he said he and Isabel were reading them together. When I went in to pass along the greetings to S&A, they had just finished trying to eat more supper, but were still too full. I myself was still feeling full, but I agreed to finish off what they couldn’t, and it was a nice little “filling up of corners” as the hobbits say. Came in and finished reading “Taras Bulba” then said the Rosary at 8 PM. Then I tried to sleep but kept waking up (a jug of Big Red will do that) and at last I woke about 11:50 PM and caught the diary up. What will tomorrow look like? Well, some yummy leftovers and Kam asked for bacon and eggs.

Sheesh. I just took a minute to write down a dream and then spent 2 hours proof-reading the 2019 Dream Journal. Now almost 2:30 AM.

2020

12/24/2020: Up about 6 AM. Prayers and Bible. Feeling good. About 8 AM went out to take recycling, checked porch, and no groceries, so the order I made hadn’t gone through. Oh, well. About 10:30 AM Kaitlyn came over and said she and Ryan take me to pick-up HEB pharmacy for my medicine; we went, then I waited in the truck (I certainly didn’t want to tread the store during Christmas rush) while they shopped. Home and lunch; they’d bought me a BBQ sandwich and potato salad. About 5 PM we gathered for supper. Kelsey and Ryan had arrived, and they brought Goose, so we had the whole pack with Kylo, Vader, Jade, Kia, and Goose. Had tamales with chili and cheese, hot cheese dip and chips, soda, baked cookies, etc. Afterwards it was already dark, so we gathered around the firepit and played Catchphrase. The Ryans smoked cigars and drank mightily and the talk was fun and a good family gathering. Toasted s’mores, and I even drank a little wine. Lots of smoke and sparks flying up and dogs poking their heads everywhere and some tried to eat the toasting forks and Andy melted a part of his boot on the firepit. Kenny and the Florida Babels checked in and wished us a Merry Christmas. Everyone went in about 10:15 PM, and I spent a while unwinding (some Perry Mason) then went to bed at about 11 PM.

12/25/2020: Merry Christmas! Awake at 5:30 AM. Prayers and Bible (the Nativity from Luke this morning). Caught up diary. It’s now 6:36 AM, and I’m to go in at 9 AM to make the traditional pancakes and eggs and bacon.

I worked on breakfast from 9 AM until about 10:30 AM, and it was the usual fine smoky business, with much jockeying for pancakes as they came off the griddle and fried eggs as they got better and better as my hand improved. Finally we had all eaten by 11 AM, and we started handing the presents out. I got a light jacket, a Yeti cup, a fruitcake, and a certificate from Susan and Andy for $100 services on Ebay.

During the rest of the day there was playing video games, hanging around, and Kaitlyn and Ryan left about 2 PM, as K had to go back to work this evening. Later Kelsey and Ryan went out visiting his folks and stayed overnight. I called John about 5 PM and wished his folks the happy merry. I spent part of the evening with Susan making out what I wanted to order, which she will do as soon as at the shop computer (more secure). I’m finally getting those two seasons of Venture Bros, the 2020 Unfinished Tales, Tolkien the DVD, and Monster of Frankenstein Volume One. Fiddled around until I went to bed.

2021

12/24/2021: Up a little after 6 AM; did not watch the other half of cartoon reruns. Prayers and Bible. Took out recycling and garbage, then went in, turned off the safety lights, and fed the cat. Cleaned up some hairballs. Temperature only about 60 degrees. Caught up diary, and now at 8 AM going to start making out Christmas card/gifts. Unfolded the table and got to work. Done before 9 AM. Prayed the Litany of the Sacred Heart. At noon made myself some dumplings for lunch. Listening to Corey Olsen on Dante. About 2 PM John called ME, and we had a good talk. Back to Dante. Everyone came home about 4 PM (S&A, Kam, Kelsey and her Ryan, and Kaitlyn and her Ryan, and their dogs. We visited and ate pizza and played games and watched Christmas shows until almost 11 PM, then I went in for bed.

12/25/2021: Christmas Day! Awake a little after 6 AM, then really awake about 7:30 AM. Prayers and Bible. Got dressed. Ready to go in at 8:30 AM to start breakfast (pancakes, eggs, bacon, and sausage). Cooked and cooked for over an hour, then ate, and we did Christmas presents. After visiting some more, everybody went home about 1 PM. I called John about 2 PM, then Kenny, who called me back at about 7 PM - 8 PM. Rosary. Bed at about 11 PM.

2022

10/24/22: Did all the normal morning stuff. Went in at 10 AM to start the deviled eggs, and soon thereafter they began the Christmas exchange, with S&A, Ks&R, Kt&R, me and Kameron. Most people got new shoes (nice but boring); I got a total of $100 (much needed at this time of month) and a new tumbler. Finished the eggs just as Kaitlyn and Ryan left for his Dad’s for Christmas. Susan and Andy went to JJ’s with Kelsey and Ryan (JJ is a divorced friend of Ryan’s Dad; apparently his place is ‘Party House’).

About 3:30 PM I put the tamales in the oven. As I was taking them out at 4:30 PM, the others came back and started getting ready to go to Babeloth. We left, with me riding with Andy in the wrecker. The country between was the typical Texas winter, bleak yet somehow grand under the late long sun.

Arrived at John’s house. It was great. They were all waiting on the porch with a firepit going. We went in with the tamales and deviled eggs, and soon we were sitting down to supper, including pit-smoked jalapeno poppers, deer sausage, some great chili that John whipped up himself, chicken salad sandwiches, chips and dips, and so on. There was Diet Cherry Coke for me. John turned on some classic Christmas shows on in the background, including old commercials. The water was out for a while, but that didn’t really affect much.

After the meal and visiting, we got down to games. As Ryan and Morgandy weren’t playing, I was on the girl’s team. We won, 3 to 0. Then we played one round of Crimes Against Humanity. We finally convened a little before midnight; it turned 12 while we were on the road. Very little traffic. In bed about 1 AM.

12/25/22: Up any old how at 5:30 AM; not really very sleepy. Despite some physical reluctance I prepared and left for church at 8 AM; church started at 9 AM. Very nicely decorated, and incense. Many Christmas songs for the hymns. Home a little before 11 AM. No food in the house.

Went in at 1 PM, and they were gone to JJ’s again. Kam home, of course. Had some leftover tamales and some Cup o’ Noodles. While I was taking out some trash Andy came home for a bit to run water in the pool and change laundry. I agreed to watch the water level and let the dogs out again when done. Did so.

About 5:45 PM it was getting darker and colder, so I went out to pen the Rotts up again. Kam was ready for supper (he wanted them to bring him Whataburger). Andy came by to change the wash. Kam and I had some tamales for supper. Went in and basically watched Jimmy Akin (a four hour ‘Together at Christmas’) during which I fell asleep.

2023

12/24/23: Woke up feeling better. Prayers and Litany. Watched EWTN Mass at 7 AM. Ate a banana for breakfast. About 12:30 PM Kameron came in and asked how I was feeling [I’d been doing poorly] and I was able to tell him I was much better. Had a banana for lunch. Pretty wet in the morning but cleared in the afternoon. Kind of moped around much of the afternoon. Ryan T. and Oliver came over (Kaitlyn, unfortunately, was feeling sick) and they all went to the Shanafelt family gathering. They were back in the late afternoon, however. I was just about to eat a bowl of pickle slices and mustard when Andy came in and asked if I wanted to go to the Chinese buffet with them. I hesitated cautiously a bit but decided to go. It was so good to see Oliver. Seeing a baby really makes it feel like Christmas. We went, and Ollie had to have his diaper changed just as we got there. John called to check in on me while that went on. We went in and for a while Ollie couldn’t keep his eyes off me. He looked a little puzzled, even gobsmacked. My second plate almost vanquished me, but I barely made it, so I was obviously not 100%. My fortune: “Friendship is an ocean that you cannot see the bottom [of].” We came home and I bid everyone good night. A bright, nearly full moon. We made plans for 10 AM to start breakfast. Came in, watched more DQ11. About 9 PM prayed Rosary. About 10:30 PM Kenny messaged all of us in Texas and we messaged him back.

12/25/23: Christmas Day. I woke up at 4 AM, said my daily prayers, read the daily Mass readings, made an Act of Spiritual Communion, and prayed the Litany of the Sacred Heart. Almighty God, we thank and praise You for the ever-giving, ever-living Gift of Your Divine Son, conceived by the Holy Spirit and born of the Virgin Mary, and for all our family, living, dead, or absent far away. We thank You, Lord, for all Your bounties and mercies, and for seeing us through the tribulations of this year. We thank You especially for the blessing we have all received through Oliver, and for the deliverance of Kenny through his operations. We ask that You keep us safe and bless us throughout the following year, that we may be together for all times, and that we may bless You and praise You forevermore. In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

And that, I think, will be my prayer, also, if I am asked to pray today. It’s now almost 5 AM.

Went in a little early at 9:30 AM because the process of baking bacon was a little experimental to me. Kaitlyn was there, joining Ryan and Oliver. I had started cooking when Kelsey and Ryan arrived. There is something about having a baby around that makes Christmas more Christmasy. He watched me all the time, so solemnly and so puzzled, as if not sure of me at all. Making bacon, pancakes, eggs, and sausage all at the same time, in the heat, with Kameron (with all the good will in the world) distracting me every other minute or so, and nothing to sit down on, but I came through with flying colors and a little assistance from Ryan H. There was a minor miracle as for Hanukkah, in that the Pam Spray (which was low) did not run out until I had finished with the pancakes. The bacon turned out perfectly and most of the eggs had intact yolks. Success!

After we ate, we retired to the sitting room and the presents were parceled out. First of all, we watched Ollie as he frolicked among his many presents, including a push/bouncy/talking scooter. Then we settled on opening the presents. I got “The Letters of JRRT” (which I had asked Kaitlyn for), a fancy fruitcake from S&A (and $100), and $50 from Kelsey and Ryan. We sat around and visited for a good while, then about 4:30 PM (I think) Kaitlyn&Co packed up and headed out. Kelsey&Ryan headed out soon after, while Susan and Andy cleaned up. I retired to the guest house, and rested a while.

Back in at 6 PM (it was already dark) to get a jug of water, which Kameron helped me with. Messaged John and Kenny, sending them some pictures. As far as TV goes, Christmas is over. Spent the evening (first) watching DQ11, then listening to Jimmy Akin’s “Along Together for Christmas” on YT. Ordered a few groceries for tomorrow, to be delivered between 12-1 PM. It’s now slightly after 10 PM, and I’m eating too much Christmas chocolate.

2024

12/24/24: Christmas Eve. Up at 2 AM. Did bits of straightening. PBL. Listening to Jimmy Akin on the Star of Bethlehem. It’s now 3:12 AM.

Up again at 5 AM. Adan-12 and cartoons. Went out a couple of minutes before 7 AM, taking some stuff to the recycle bin, and just I was checking my phone, saw that the delivery would be here in zero seconds, and looked up to see him coming down the driveway. Humped everything in. About 65 degrees.

Made myself some chicken broccoli noodles with peas. Made post about 3 obscure old Christmas specials. Kameron told me he was going to wait awhile to get the mail and bins; he and Kelsey were working to get Andy some ‘snowmen’ for their video game. Rested a bit. At 11 AM I went in to get the key to check the mail and bring the bins in; Kam had finished and was about to go himself. Someone had already rolled the recycle bin in, there was no mail, and the garbage men had not come yet.

S&A closed the shop at noon and came home; Andy was leaf-blowing around the pool. About 2 PM I learned they were eating out again, and I didn’t have to worry about making supper. About 5 PM John and I messaged each other a bit; I had remembered our old toy piano. Rosary.

Spent the evening puttering around. Some Cup o’ Noodles for supper. Lay down early but awake again at 9:30 PM. Caught up diary. Looks like I don’t have to do any cooking tomorrow; they are going out visiting.

12/25/24: Up at 4:30 AM. PBL. Adam-12 and cartoons. Rosary at 7 AM. Since I hear Andy loading the vehicle, so I took out a couple of Mom’s Avon pewter Christmas ornaments to give to Kelsey and Kaitlyn. Made one pack of Knorr’s teriyaki noodles. They leave about 8:30 AM. I kind of like this Christmas set-up: I don’t have to cook or worry about traveling. Though I am a little nervous about being alone; what if some crook decides this is a good time to burgle the house.

I lounge around, then take a couple of bottles out to the recycle bin. The temps are in the low 60’s. No blogpost today either.

Every Christmas is much the same; every Christmas is very different. My Christmas this year was very calm and very quiet. It has long been a tradition at Nolte Street that Susan and Andy and their kids and their kids’ spouses would gather, first for a breakfast of pancakes, fried eggs, and bacon, which I would prepare in enormous quantities, and then we would all open presents. Well, this year they all went to gather at Kaitlyn and Ryan’s house in San Antonio, which is most appropriate as that is where the little kids are. I stayed at home, as I could not really travel in their vehicle (too high, and I felt a little too queasy for the trip); I didn’t have to cook, and I was able to keep an eye on the house.

Susan, Andy, and Kameron returned in the late afternoon, and we all left to eat supper at the Grand Buffet Restaurant (Chinese, Japanese, and Asian cuisine). As it was one of the few eateries open at Christmas, you can imagine it was doing a brisk business. I got a fortune cookie at the end of the meal, of course. My fortune read “You will soon receive a gift with great gratitude.” And for once the fortune came true, soon, and in spades.

Returning home we settled down and opened our Christmas presents. I received $100, a 1 pound 12-ounce fruitcake, and a microwave from Susan and Andy (they just found out I’d been doing without a microwave for almost a year). That was surprising and appreciated and received with quite a bit of gratitude. But I also got a couple of books as gifts.

Beowulf: Translation and Commentary, Revised and Expanded, Translated by Tom Shippey, Edited by Leonard Neidorf (Uppsala Books, 2024). The main body is the poem Beowulf in Anglo-Saxon, and on alternate pages is Shippey’s translation, informed by his decades-long study of the poem. Almost 200 pages (a little under half of the 430-page length) are notes and appendices. I am pleased as punch to get this book; my appreciation of Tom Shippey has deepened over the past year. Besides being a reading experience, it adds to my pile of both Shippey and Beowulf books.

A Dictionary of Tolkien, by David Day (Thunder Bay Press, 2024?) Well, yet another sausage grind from his The Tolkien Bestiary, The A-Z of Tolkien, and Tolkien: An Illustrated Encyclopedia. On the other hand, it does claim to have some new writing and there are a few new illustrations (of no great skill or distinguished quality). It is a beautifully bound book, and its size is much more handleable than my old Tolkien Bestiary, whose cover is starting to crumble. And it has a bookmark! All-in-all, I am pleased to have it, although it is not something I would have bought myself (don’t particularly want to put any more money in Day’s coffers). But it is still Tolkien, for a certain value of Tolkien. I wouldn’t rely on it as a source, but it is a good-looking book. And I do love expanding my Tolkien Archive.  So, on the balance, yes, I am grateful to receive it.


Notes

I was curious this morning to find out what I had recorded about past Christmas seasons, and thought, why else do I keep a Diary if not to find such stuff out. Wow. All the time from when Goose was a new puppy and to Ollie's earliest year, and now, this year, it will be little Julia's first Christmas. "Christmas succeeds Christmas, rather than the day it follows." -John Crowley.

Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Vernal Epiphany: Guest Poet John Babel


Vernal Epiphany


Its alchemical prestige

Still staggers almost –

Drawing drought’s dried dregs –

It’s detritus and dross,

And by the grey grace of rain

Grasps all the grand and the gross,

And death’s dumb dirge defeated

Made verge vibrant, verbose.

 

River bottom’s ablaze! All butter

And sun,

The hills are a maze of gingham

Waves run

Round pools of coral and bays of

Cerulean

And islands of blush seashell

Swollen and stung.

 

Hidden among the spumes

Of ice mist

Bundles of cattle

Newborn take their rest –

The scissortail sails singing

Over the frost clover crest

And ministering bees

Bless and are blessed.

 

Its alchemical prestige

Works covert, complete:

Draws drained spirit

From death and defeat –

And with poetic precision

Reveals reality raw and replete

With rebirth and renewal –

Crystal, 

Concrete.

 

- John Babel, 4/17/15

What did I tell you? Singing birds. Best poet since Gerard Manley Hopkins, in my opinion. I might be partial. A bit of spring hope in winter.