Musings of an Ukraine Traveler

Winter and the Holidays in Ukraine


In the States the first snow would indicate the coming holidays. We had our first snow here in October and the trees weren't even off the trees, but winter didn't come and Indian summer lingered a long time. 


As soon as the leaves started to fall and we had our first hard frost in November, the ladies who care for the park were out raking up leaves and removing all the dead flower stalks from the plaza flower beds.


 


The park lay bare and cleaned for many weeks--unusual for this time of year.


Then the snow started for real on January 1st and all day and all night the snow just floated--I think crystallized from the moist air for a week.


The Ukrainian holiday season begins the weekend after the 25th. Some Ukrainians--Roman Catholics, or as they call it here Polish Catholics--celebrate the 25th. No one gives gifts on Ukrainian or Polish Christmas.


Because it was the US Christmas Eve, my Ukrainian family rang my bell and led by Masha with a silver candle in her hand brought me gifts and a song of "We wish You a Merry Christmas. Masha never goes anywhere without her doggie slippers. Mom made the outfit.


New Years Day is the big day in Ukraine. Trees are put up and  decorated. Gifts are exchanged. Fireworks are shot off every night. Everyone comes to the plaza during the week to talk, to show the children the tree. Teenagers hang out. Nearly everyone brings their sledges with toddlers on them to visit and slide here at the center of the life of the town.


This picture doesn't do the tree justice. The lights burn all night and I can see them from my desk or my bed. The tree will stay up through the first Monday after Ukrainian Christmas, January 7th. The children will go back to school and us adults back to work.


Both on New Years Day and on January 7th, Asha--in the kitchen--Natasha, Masha and Yura prepared a wonderful Ukrainian dinner and invited me and Wini.  Salads, chicken, pickled tomatoes, potatoes, bread, wine and a wonderful family with lots of songs and laughter. All this was soothing to my spirit and made my first Christmas in Ukraine warm and memorable.

                                                                        


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