THROUGH
MOUNTAIN MISTS
Early Settlers of
Their
Descendants...Their Stories...Their Achievements
Lifting the
Mists of History on Their Way of Life
By: Ethelene Dyer Jones
What a rare privilege to be
writing a
column for Christmas Day, 2008, one to be published on that very day.
Thank
you, Mr. Frank Bradley, for allowing me the delight of writing for The Union Sentinel since July,
2003. To all my faithful readers and the staff at The Union Sentinel—a
joyous
Christmas and bright hope for the New Year.
Here are words of a poem, turned
into a
Christmas carol, by the Rev. Phillips Brooks:
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight!
Christmas in lands of the
fir-tree and
pine,
Christmas in lands of the palm
tree and
vine,
Christmas where snow peaks stand solemn
and white,
Christmas where cornfields stand sunny
and bright;
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight.
Christmas where children are hopeful
and gay,
Christmas where old men are
patient and gray,
Christmas where peace, like
a dove in his flight,
Broods o'er brave men in the
thick of the fight;
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight.
For the Christ-child who comes
is the Master of all,
No place too great and no cottage too
small;
The Angels who welcome Him sing from
the height,
"In the city of
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight.
Then let every heart keep its
Christmas within:
Christ's pity for sorrow, Christ's
hatred for sin.
Christ's care for the weakest, Christ's
courage for right,
Christ's dread of the darkness, Christ's
love for the light.
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight.
So the stars of the
Shall see a strange glory, and
hear a sweet sound,
And cry, "Look! the earth is
aflame with delight,
O sons of the morning, rejoice
at the sight!"
Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight!
Dr. Brooks also wrote a better
known
Christmas carol, "O Little Town
of Bethlehem." We sing it every year in our churches and in
community concerts. He wrote the words of that carol in 1867 after
spending a
sabbatical visiting the
"I remember standing in the old
church
in
And so was born, two years
later, in
recollection of his experiences in the
The same musician, Lewis Henry
Redner, set
to music Dr. Brooks' words entitled "Everywhere,
Everywhere, Christmas Tonight." This Christmas carol has not
had
the widespread appeal of "O
Little Town of Bethlehem," but the poignancy of its words
encompass the whole world with the author's desire that everyone,
everywhere
celebrate Christ's birth. This poem has a buoyancy and excitement that
bespeaks
the Christmas spirit.
It is notable that Bishop
Phillips Brooks
(born
Were that the words of his
poem/song could
be true on this Christmas, 2008: "Everywhere, everywhere, Christmas
tonight!" But Christmas is everywhere that loving hearts remember the
meaning of Christmas and why we celebrate. It may be in the midst of
war or in
a poverty-laden household, as Brooks wrote in part of a stanza
sometimes
omitted from "O Little Town of
Bethlehem": "Where charity stands watching and faith holds
wide the door, The dark night wakes, the glory breaks, and Christmas
comes once
more!"
c2008 by Ethelene Dyer Jones; published Dec. 25, 2008 in The Union Sentinel, Blairsville, GA. Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved