A Christmas to Remember
Tales of Comfort and Joy
Scholastic Canada Ltd.
ISBN 978-0-545-99003-5 Hardcover
240 pages
Ages 9 to 12
5 1/4” x 7 5/8”
Find out what’s happened in the lives of your favourite Dear Canada
girls in this special collection of eleven original heartwarming tales of
Christmas.
An Excerpt from A Christmas
to Remember: Tales of Comfort and Joy
An Unexpected Visitor
Monday, December 18, 1916
Dear Irena,
My supervisor gave me a few sheets from his ledger book, so
I can finally write to you and let you know everything that’s been
happening to me. I will keep these pages with me, and once
I have filled them all I will mail them. Postage is so dear,
after all. Write back when you are able. You are in my heart.
I think the supervisor feels sorry for me because I am sitting
by myself at lunch yet again. Now that I am promoted, the other
girls make strange with me. I don’t mean Slava or Maureen. But since
my promotion, we three no longer have lunch at the same time.
We have this huge order of infantry uniforms and it makes my
head ache. The material is coarser than the ladies’ blouses we usually
sew, and the girls are not used to it. I cringe each time a
needle pierces their fingertips. Only weeks ago, it was me
at one of those machines.
As sad as I am for the girls, I cannot
help but think of what these uniforms are being used for. So many people
are still being sent across the ocean to fight in this terrible war. And
what of our old country, Irena? I know that fighting is going on right
in Ukraine. Will a Canadian soldier wearing one of these uniforms end up
fighting my old neighbours in Horoshova?
The whistle has sounded. Must get back to work.
Before bed
Oy, Irena! Stefan showed me the coins he earned today! He sold all the scarves
and every pair of mittens.
I am relieved. The last weeks had not been going well for Stefan’s
new business, but with Christmas near, it is picking up. He saves
every penny he can.
It is so crowded in our flat with Baba, Mama, Tato and Mykola,
of course, but add to that, Slava (will her father ever come
home?) and Stefan, plus his mother and father. When his older
brothers come home from the war, we’ll be in
a pickle. Where could they possibly sleep? At least with all these people, it’s
nice and
warm even on the coldest nights.
Speaking of Stefan’s brothers, he got a Christmas card from Ivan — that’s
the brother who calls himself John Pember. He is fighting in
France. He decorated the card by stitching in patterns and words
with red and green thread. He wrote in his regiment motto, Facta
non verba, and also, Merry Christmas.
I do not know what Facta non verba means.
Tomorrow is St. Nicholas Day. I can hardly wait! I have special gifts for everyone.
From Dear Canada: A Christmas to Remember:
Tales of Comfort and Joy.
Text copyright © 2009 by Marsha Skrypuch. All Rights Reserved.
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