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December, 1894
(Peninsula Enterprise- Accomac Court House)
Excursion.
The N. Y. P. & N. R.R. Co., will run an excursion train
from Keller station to Pocomoke, next Tuesday, 18th, at regular excursion rates,
leaving Keller at 8:10 a. m., Melfa 8:15, Onley 8:22, Tasley 8:28, Parksley
8:39, Bloxom 8:51, Hallwood 9:00, Bloomtown 9:05, Oak Hall 9:10, New Church
9:25, arriving at Pocomoke 4 p. m., giving all who go six hours to visit and
examine the large stores which are just loaded with Christmas goods. Special
bargains will be offered to all who go. Those wishing Xmas goods will more than
make their expenses by taking advantage of this cheap trip.
Footnote: Assuming 4 p.m. arrival time was a misprint. Perhaps 4
p.m. was the departure time from Pocomoke.
December, 1956
(The Salisbury Times)
POCOMOKE CITY IS COLLECTING GIFTS FOR YULE
POCOMOKE CITY- During a recent meeting of the Pocomoke City
Community Civic Council, the president, Fred Henderson, announced plans for the annual Christmas drive, and called upon the community for cooperation.
The council is made up of representatives from each of the clubs
and organizations in Pocomoke, and was set up to serve as a coordinating agency
for the charitable activities.
Clubs and organizations of Pocomoke have responded with gifts of
new and used toys, clothing and shoes, canned goods, groceries, meats, and gifts
of money. But more is needed , Mr. Henderson said.
The council has prepared boxes and has placed them in most of
the Pocomoke stores to receive donations.
Donations may be left at the Pocomoke Firehouse on Fifth Street,
or at St. Mary's Parish House on Third Street.
Those donating money should make
checks payable to the Community Civic Council.
For anyone unable to send donations to the firehouse or the
Parish House, a pick-up service is available by calling Mrs. Lee Graff, 476-W,
or the Rev. Roger C. Jones, 1023, or the Rev. William M. Reed, 967.
December, 1972 (Time Machine archive.)
Pocomoke's annual Christmas concert by the Salem United
Methodist Church choir was scheduled with members of other area church choirs
also participating. Barry Tull of Pocomoke City would play trumpet and Miss
Carol Cherrix of Snow Hill would be flutist. Choir director Mrs. Naomi Stevenson
would be organist. Vocal soloists from Pocomoke would include Miss Julia Ann
Ball, Mrs. Betsy C. Massey, Mrs. Peter Thompson, Miss Susan Humphreys, Mrs.
Frederick White, and Miss Nancy Henderson, plus Mrs. Elwyn Cooper of
Stockton.
(Holiday recollection)
The Coffman-Fisher clothing store in Pocomoke City was located
at the corner of Second and Market Streets. Once a year, for the Christmas
season, they'd set up a large toy department upstairs. The store had a
second-floor balcony level and from there a long flight of steps led up to the
toy department.- tk
(It appears from the article below that more than a century
ago it was Christmas eve that was the most anticipated time for holiday
shopping.)
December 24, 1897 (Time Machine archive)
(Woodland Daily Democrat- Woodland, California)
CHRISTMAS EVE
Children Will Catch A Glimpse Of Fairyland
People With Christmas Memories In Their Minds And Christmas
Cheer In Their Hearts
Those who have had the opportunity to watch the people surge up
and down the street this afternoon know is has been a busy day for the
merchants, and without the use of the calendar they could easily determine the
date. Indeed, if a resident of one of the planets could drop in on us
unannounced he would know it was the day before Christmas on account of the
industrious manner in which people are picking up odds and ends to fill the toe
and heel of the Christmas stocking and add to the happiness of Santa Claus'
day.
And this holiday rush will continue far into the evening because
Christmas Eve is everybody's evening. It is the evening when all take the
evening off from the ordinary occupations of their ordinary existences and spend
that evening down town in the interests of life, liberty, and the pursuit of
happiness. It is the evening when the day laborer and the capitalist rejoice
together in common cause that work is over, at least for a brief season. It is
the evening when the best girl shares the pleasure of the best young man. It is
the evening when whole families of young children get their first glimpse of the
fairyland of Christmas and of the treasures piled high behind protecting
windows, and of the white-whiskered and mysterious old man who shakes their
hands, takes their names and promises them on the faith of a Santa Claus a
present of a doll or a drum on Christmas morning.
This evening being Christmas eve the electric lights on the
streets, the electric lights over the store entrances, the electric lights that
mist fantastically across the facade of tall buildings will flare their
brightest radiance for the benefit and happiness of the passing throng. Windows
will blaze with twinkling jets and reflect the shades of tinted glows upon the
colors of the goods below. Light and darkness will chase each other up and down
a continuous chain decorating the edge of our tallest structures. Lights will
flicker from the branches of the Christmas trees and gladden the hearts of the
children.
Christmas eve is the night when the green foliage of Christmas
brings a breath of spring, and this evening it will be a cheerful spectacle to
see the bright holly leaves, shining with the seasons good will, the hollie
berries, red as the season's charity, the mistletoe hinting at future pleasures
and the joys of future frolics, the evergreens filling the streets with
Christmas odors and the minds of the passing throng with Christmas memories and
their hearts with Christmas cheer. This evening windows will blaze with light
and glow with color. Pavements will resound with noisy clamor. Stores that are
filled with a bewildering wealth of holiday treasures will be thronged with
eager, admiring purchasers. But after all it will be the people who give life
and animation to the spectacle that will make the scene worth seeing, and the
night worth living. It will be a crowd to watch and mingle in, to become part of
it in the pleasure, in contentment, in wonder and in that satisfactory feeling
of accomplished work and anticipated rest.
(Spirit of the season)
Last weekend my wife and I were dining at a popular Salisbury
restaurant. When it came time to pay, the waitress said "Your check has been
taken care of. Have a nice day." We were shocked, of course. We were unaware of
anyone whom we knew being in the restaurant and we asked who had paid our check.
The waitress pointed to a man and woman dining nearby. I went over to express
our thanks and asked why they had done this. The reply, with a smile, "Merry Christmas." I said "thank you but you shouldn't have done that." The reply,
again, "Merry Christmas." -tk
Do you have a Christmas memory or other local memory
to share with PPE readers.. such as a big snow storm, a favorite school teacher,
a local happening, something of interest your parents or grandparents told you
about? It can be just a line or two, or more if you wish. Send to tkforppe@yahoo.com and watch for it on
a future TIME MACHINE posting!
1 comment:
Back in the olden days local people took care of each other. The Civic Council, the Jaycees, the Lions Club, local churches, etc. kept an eye on the poor and disadvantaged among us and helped when necessary. Unfortunately the State and Federal governments have slowly concluded that they know what's best and have raised taxes to confiscatory levels in order to fund social programs so there is little money left for us to donate to local programs. It's going to get worse.
Your friend,
Slim
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