I gave this book to my father years ago when I first read it. It crosses and unites generations. I try to read it every Christmas even though the last few years ( and especially this year) it brings me to tears missing my family that have passed on. Having lost Mom to cancer this past January, I know it will really be bittersweet next Christmas when I unpack it.
This is a sweet sentimental little book. It's set in rural GA during the depression and recalls the Christmas traditions of the writer's family. Definitely some racist content, the edition I have was published in the late 1980s, and it surprised me.
(Oddly, I can't find my exact edition which is a hardcover that looks like the paperbacks shown with a picture of a sleigh led by horses.)
Another book in my goal to read a selection of different types of Christmas books for a book club meeting this December. This was a disappointment, and I've found it hard not to just skim the remainder of the book.
It started out well. A gently humorous but also loving take of a large extended family's Christmas traditions in a rural setting during the Great Depression era. It's making the most of what you have which is not nothing in this case--I'm surprised in fact by what the family members can buy for each other, so this is not those who are hanging on for dear life.
The back cover of the book I have says "destined to become a traditional read-aloud book." Well, if you include the racist commentary about their "help" and about what they call certain kinds of nuts. The fact that the references were so nonchalant and that it was not culled from the book when it was edited for publication in 1989 (!) is astounding and saddening. The undercurrent of acceptance of racism and its effects at this time in our country when those fires continued to be stoked turned a sweet remembrance into a resurgence of wonder at how our country's racist past, like an underground river, continues to flow into our present. If this was to note the reality at the time and to offer a thoughtful reflection on how those kinds ideas then were taken for granted, that would be one thing. This, however, was a man and publishing company in 1989 writing as though it was perfectly acceptable to use the same racist references knowingly and with humorous intent.
Perhaps it was those references that soured the latter fifth or so of the book, or perhaps all the author could say that seemed new and fresh had been said, and editing for length as well as racial insults would have been a good thing. In either case, I was turned off of this and would not encourage any traditional reading, aloud or otherwise.
Ferrol Sams's little Christmas Gift! is my favorite Christmas book because the family traditions and the sentiments he shares as he looks back on his childhood Christmases with extended family in Georgia remind me so much of my own Appalachian (but really Southern) family traditions, when the extended family all spent Christmas at my grandparents' farm and each wife and mother shared in the meal, kitchen, and child-minding responsibilities, alongside the husbands and fathers who maintained their own traditions. I read this book nearly every year because Christmas Gift! is a love note to the way things used to be that leaves even millennials with a hint of why those things are worth memorializing and preserving. Even now.
A lovely tale of Christmas long ago. Set in rural Georgia, the author shares the Christmases he experienced as a child during the 1920's and 1930's. His is a large family that gathers together at the family farm each year to prepare for and enjoy the holidays. Part of their joy is the family tradition of shouting "Christmas Gift!" instead of Merry Christmas on Christmas day. One wants to be the first to say to another. Christmas is a gift. It is the gift of the Christ child, come to save the world. It is the giving and receiving of gifts, the gift of love, the gift of children and their delight.
True account of Christmas memories in Southern Georgia mostly during the Depression and as usual when I read these things, it makes me miss my memories and it always makes me think the old times were better. In some ways they were so, I always end up with tears in my eyes. I enjoyed much of this book, learned a few things, laughed out loud in parts, but I thought the writing was a little slow in places mainly because he did use some words I was not aware of and I got a little lost in who the characters were. Overall it was a good read .
Had never heard of the game Christmas Gift -till I read this book..this book was a lovely telling of a Christmas of by-gone days..even had fireworks for the kids in their stockings...I really enjoyed it..& the ending❤️🎄
A short book of Christmas memories from the author’s past. I enjoyed the family connections, but was disconcerted by some of the racist references in it.
I've re-read this book several times. I bought it on my first ever trip to Davis-Kidd bookstore in 1991. We had moved to Nashville earlier that year. Sams is from Fayette County close to my hometown of LaGrange, GA. The greeting "Christmas Gift!" was what my mother and her family all did each year. They loved to "get it" on each other. My sisters and I would also say "Christmas Gift!" because it reminded us of our mother who died in 1981. I stood in the bookstore and read most of the book. So many of the stories reminded me of some of my family traditions. I then proceeded to buy a book for all my siblings (and the oldest child of the two who had passed fairly recently) and mail them a copy for Christmas -- at that time there were only five still living. We were scattered -- living in Florida, Georgia, Alabama, North Carolina, Tennessee, California. This is a nostalgic gift book.
Christmas Gift! by Ferrol Sams (Delta 1989)(Fiction). One of the all-time best Southern storytellers regales us with a slim volume of Christmas memories. The title refers to the Southern tradition of greeting friends and family on Christmas Eve with the salutation "Christmas Gift!" Whoever says it first is entitled to receive a gift from the other! My rating: 8/10, finished 1992.
I requested this book from an Australian bookmoocher. It is a slim volume of reminiscences of childhood Christmases, not sugary and sentimental, but the final section, which brings it up-to-date is touching and shows Sams at his best. One for son and daughter-in-law in Georgia to read before their second GA christmas!
Recommended to me by a friend, I loved this book. I could not put it down and read the entire 90-or-so pages in 2 days. This book is a wonderful reminder of what Christmas is all about. Since reading this book, I am hooked on books by Ferrol Sams. I think he is an amazing author.
My mother and her 4 sisters used the term "Christmas Gift" in same manner as depicted in the book, and now my sister and cousins do so in memory of our moms. A sweet tradition from hard times long ago. This book makes me nostalgic.
I have always loved every word that Ferrol Sams ever wrote, and this is no exception. He will make you laugh, he will make your heart sing, he will remind you of what's important in life. Always worth the time. Add this to your Christmas-time repertoire. You won't be disappointed.
Sams is such a good writer that you feel like you're sitting at the table while he's relating his childhood Christmas memories. So much fun and, of course, funny!