Dec 14, 2021
6 min read
THIS IS US
O Christmas Tree
Thoughts on a well-worn tradition
When my husband was a child in New York, more than a half-century ago, he would walk downtown with his father to get the Christmas tree — somewhere below 14th Street, trash can fire chasing the chill. They selected a small tree and put it on a bridge table in the apartment, with multicolored lights and a red brick paper skirt…
