What better to do on a cold winter’s day (well, late
fall, but it certainly looked and felt like winter, with temperatures in the
teens and snow dusting the ground) than to head to the George Eastman House to
see the annual exhibit of wreaths, trees, and gingerbread houses? All of the items are donated and
available for purchase via silent auction, as a fundraiser for the House. Unfortunately, we were too early for
the decorated trees – we hadn’t realized that each category has a slightly
different schedule. No matter,
because we won a decorated tree last year (its theme was The Nightmare
Before Christmas, which is one of my
favorite animated films, with an incredible Danny Elfman score). So we weren’t in need of anything this year (although many things can be
rationalized in the name of helping a good cause!).
my favorite - with cones of music |
Charlie's favorite - made by Conesus Lake Garden Club |
The creativity is astounding, and there were a number of
wreaths Charlie, his sister, Kathryn, and I admired (not always the same ones…). Most were created and donated by local
garden clubs or garden stores. I
should have bought the one I can still picture from last year – it was created
from ribbons of old film – even though we had no sensible place then to hang
one, and that hasn’t changed.
Still, one could always find a place
in a pinch?
one that both Kathryn & I admired |
Last year, there was more diversity in the gingerbread house
offerings in terms of their artistic merit. There was even a whole room devoted to the most intricate
and artistic houses. Then again,
there were more houses that looked like a child’s first attempt, and which
probably ended up back in the same family. This year, there were very few that were worthy of a bidding
war, but also very few that might just get a pity bid… I still wonder how many years a
gingerbread house lasts (obviously it doesn’t matter if the materials get
stale, but do they mold? Or is
there too much sugar for that? Do
the colors fade? Would someone
accidentally knock a turret off, or would our dog devour it if he could get to
it?). I would make one myself, but
I don’t think I have the patience even to create one from a kit, and I
certainly would worry about ‘inventory shrinkage’ (and the corresponding waist expansion). So I’ll just have to settle for an
annual trip to the George Eastman House to get my gingerbread house fix. And who knows, maybe some year a wreath
will find its way home with us.
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