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Personal Narrative- Most Memorable Christmas Ever since I could remember, I have spent Christmas at my grandmother’s house, a house which is full of comfort, warmth, and happiness. At Christmas, I have always been able to escape the cold and dark real world allowing myself to truly enjoy just several moments in time. These moments have left impressionable memories from my childhood making Christmas a holiday that is special to me and my family. It is a time for my family to get together, share stories, laugh, and even cry. My most memorable Christmas is one from my past. I was about six years old. I clearly remember sitting in class on the last day of school before Christmas vacation anticipating the bell to ring and signify that the classes were finally over. As the bell rang, I ran out of that class, and once I got home I was ready in an instant to leave for my grandmother’s where I would spend my holidays. It was a two hour drive to my grandmother’s house. I was very impatient throughout the entire drive. I couldn’t wait to see my grandma, my cousin, and my aunts. To make things better, however, snow started to fall filling me with hopes of a snowball fight the next day. Finally, we arrived at our destination. I left the car leaving my parents and little brother behind and ran up the steps to my grandma’s house. I just had to be the first one to knock on her door, so I did. She opened the door for me, and I went inside parting with the bitter cold and darkness surrounding me. Inside the house I was immediately encircled with the aromas of her Christmas cooking and baking. A real fresh Christmas tree which was already beautifully adorned with old family ornaments perforated the air with more holiday aromas. I went into the kitchen with my mom, and together we helped my grandma finish preparing the Christmas Eve dinner. Soon, we all sat around the dinner table enjoying my grandma’s culinary specialties. There was one dish that had stuck in my mind though, possibly because it was the last dish served that night.
Tritt, Michael. "‘Young Goodman Brown’ and the Psychology of Projection". Studies in Short Fiction. 23 (1996): 113-117.
My favorite holiday is Christmas because I feel joyful. Also, I can feel how warm the atmosphere is, almost like a fireplace. In an apartment with white walls, there is the living room with a tall, dark green Christmas tree decorated with colorful blue, pink and purple Christmas ornaments, and colorful red bright lights. In the meantime, my mom and my husband are cooking dinner, and there is the smell of a pumpkin candle burning on top of the table. While we wait for the food to be ready, we all sit down in the living room to watch some classic movies like “Rudolph”, “The Little Drummer Boy”, and even if it’s not classic “Dr. Seuss, How the Grinch Stole Christmas”.
Nathaniel Hawthorne’s "Young Goodman Brown" is a dark story written in the form of an allegory. In the story, Brown believed his community was true in their devotion to God. Additionally, Brown believed he had a strong Puritan faith. However, the journey we were taken on, through the dark gloomy woods of Salem, in time, showed the reader that Brown was not as strong in his faith as he thought himself to be. Moreover, the respectable people of the town were not who Brown assumed them to be. Brown was confronted with temptation, in which he would have several chances to turn back, but his curiosity eventually got the best of him. "Young Goodman Brown" is a story representing people being confronted with everyday temptations. Nathaniel Hawthorne used setting, internal conflict and symbolism to describe the struggle between Brown’s feeling of uncertainty and the evil trying to pull him in.
Hawthorne, Nathaniel. "Young Goodman Brown." The Norton Anthology American Literature. New York: W.W. Norton & Company Inc., 2007. 1289 - 1298.
Christmastime was always a magical time of year for me. The beautifully decorated shopping malls, with toys everywhere you looked, always fascinated me. And the houses, with the way their lights would glow upon the glistening snow at night, always seemed to calm me. But decorating the Christmas tree and falling asleep underneath the warm glow of the lights, in awe that Santa Claus would soon be there, was the best part of it all. As a child, these things enchanted me. Sure, the presents were great, but the excitement and mystery of Christmas; I loved most of all. Believing…that’s what it was all about. Believing there really was a Santa and waking up Christmas morning, realizing he’d come, as my sleepy eyes focused on all the fancily wrapped presents before me.
In Nathaniel Hawthorne’s short story “Young Goodman Brown,” the author conveys a tone of secrecy and mystery to both hold and captivate the reader. Throughout the entire story Hawthorn utilizes symbols and foreshadowing to make the reader question the reality that Hawthorne creates. In order to understand Young Goodman Brown the reader must look deeper into the story than what lies on the surface. Good vs Evil is the overall theme of this story; Hawthorne uses “Faith” as his primary symbol. By the end of the story Hawthorne shows that faith can be the greatest asset to a human being, on the contrary no faith can lead to evil.
I arrived at my grandma’s house in bewilderment. The smell of flavored pork and freshly made red sauce wafted out of the windows and rose with the sound of laughter. The family was already there: all four of my aunts elbow deep into bowls of chicken, pork, sauces; my cousins and a couple of uncles with rolled up sleeves spreading
While we eat we tell stories of our favorite Christmas memories, or talk about the best gift we’ve ever gotten. My aunt and uncle would tell me stories when I was a kid about how my dad would look around the house for his presents and one time he found them and ended up being disappointed on Christmas morning because the surprise was ruined. Out of all of our traditions, Christmas Eve with my grandparents was my favorite. Following dinner, we’d go into the living room and I would read the Christmas story about Jesus’ birth from my grandma’s mom’s bible. At the end of the chapter, when Jesus is born and the scripture talks about him lying in a manger, my little sister Kate would place the small baby Jesus figurine into the nativity my grandparent’s have had for years. After that we would pray for our family and thank the Lord for the year we’ve had and the year to come, and how blessed we were to have the family that we have. We’d all open one gift from my grandparents after praying. This was always the most special gift they’d picked out for us- last year my grandpa had an embosser made for me that said “From the library of Alexandra” inscribed on it because I have such a large book collection. Once we’d opened our gifts, my dad would pull out old home movies that we’d watch until we’d all pile in our cars and drive around town looking at christmas lights and singing christmas carols.
In Nathaniel Hawthorne’s “Young Goodman Brown”, the reader is essentially taking a journey with Goodman Brown, who has left his faith behind and has begun a journey embarking on sin, which is where his life will ultimately be altered. The young man in the story has a wife named Faith, takes a rather peculiar journey at the darkest time of the night, and how in that journey loses his faith in all things. Goodman Browns journey is one to be discussed and one to be analyzed deeply, because his journey is unlike any other individual’s life altering experiences.
Hawthorne, Nathaniel,"Young Goodman Brown." Anthology of American Literautre. Ed. George McMicheal et al 2 vols. 7th ed.New York: Macmillan, 2000. Vol.1. 938-948
D. At first, Goodman Brown hesitated to follow the devil. However, he still decide to follow it with doubt. Even though, Brown knows what he was doing is a sin. This is a fine example of Goodman Brown’s ambivalence, of how he struggle between good and evil, between faith and the devil.
Sugar cookie scented Yankee Candles burning, with a hint of the smell of pine from the Christmas tree. Lights flickering from the corner of your eyes. Christmas music traveling down the halls. In the holiday spirit, there are many traditions I do each and every year around the holiday season that I look forward to doing! Each family has different rituals they continue to do every year since they were a child. Seeing that I favor Christmas over every other holiday most of my traditions occur between Christmas and Thanksgiving. My favorite tradition is making peanut butter balls with my Uncle Corey.
I couldn't have been more than 10 at the time, but I'll never forget this Christmas...about 3 days before, (Friday) school finally let out, after I swore that the clock was moving backwards. Dressed like that kid in the Christmas movie, where he can't put his arms down, my friends and I decided to go sledding. Christmas break! Why not? I had one of those disc sleds, and my little sister in front of me. I go to give us a running start (off of this monumentally large hill-at least to a 10-year-old) and run from about 15 feet back toward my sister.
Christmas to me is a celebration, which includes spending time with my family, decorating the entire house, inside and out, and shopping, for the people I love. Doing this with the people I love is what means the most to me. Spending Christmas with my family is very important to me. We usually gather and celebrate at my parent’s house, in East Tennessee. My husband, our three children, and myself travel from California. My two sisters, their husbands, and children come from a nearby town, for our celebration.
As I look out my window I see tiny snowflakes slowly drifting down. I can hear the roar of laughter coming from the living room downstairs. Soon enough Saint Nick will be upon us. Christmas always brings everyone home for the holidays. Christmas is my favorite holiday because of the traditions my families and I celebrate that include our Christmas Eve routine, Christmas morning routine, and giving back to our community.