“How Christmas Wishes have changed”
by
Gerry Niskern
A funny thing happened on the way to Christmas one year. We had a party.
We had been giving this annual party for thirty some years and most of the people attending had been coming to our house to celebrate the season since we started.
That year I decided that we would test their knowledge of each other with a “guess who that was” game.
I phoned to ask each one to tell me the one special thing that they had wished Santa to bring when they were a kid. Don’t tell me if you received it or not, just something special that you remember asking Santa Clause to bring.
In most cases, before I even finished my question, these “depression babies” named an item they remember vividly yearning for and declared, “And I didn’t get it either!”
A couple of the stories tugged at your heart strings a little more than others. A lot of farm families used to gather at the grandparent’s house and all the toys for the various cousins would be placed under the tree. One little guy about four woke up before dawn and went down stairs to see if Santa had come. Yep! There was a train set all set up around the tree; just what he had wished for. When he came down later with his parents, his cousins were playing with their new train set!
Another Oklahoma girl asked every year for a Shirley Temple doll. Year after year she saw other cousins unwrapping Shirley Temple dolls!
A little boy from Texas asked for any kind of airplane. His mother managed to buy him a little balsa wood flyer propelled by a rubber band. The problem was the first time he launched it, the little plane flew down the hill right into the hog pen. They pounced on it thinking it was food and ground it into the mud.
A Glendale girl always yearned for a pair of roller skates. She skated on friend’s skates once or twice, but Santa never had enough money for a pair of skates for her.
One Tennessee girl asked for a Dionne Quintuplet doll, but more than anything she yearned for some clothes that weren’t three sizes too big, so she could “grow into them”.
There were wishes for Monopoly games, BB guns bicycles and basketballs. One young fellow found a basketball in the attic and assumed he was receiving it for Christmas. He and his friends built a backboard and hoop getting all prepared. Imagine his shock when a neighbor came to retrieve her son’s basketball that his mother was hiding for her.
It kind of blows your mind when you realize all of today’s children have to do is visit the nearest Toy r Us to make their wishes for Christmas known. Then they leisurely stroll the aisles and click the hand set to record their choices that are easy for grandmas, aunts and other relatives to consult and purchase for them!
I just wish for good health for my family and myself , I don’t need anything else
yes, Christina, I agree.