Food, presents and lots of guests…

Well, all of the above, but just done in another way.

First off the food was not as it used to be, but great never the less. We were not able to catch a bird, so we had calf. And instead of the traditional rice pudding we had some of my mothers homemade coffee ice cream. A small tree in our living room from china, no real trees were available in Damascus. We only had 2 presents under it so the relative smaller size of it was actually OK. 

This year we only got presents for my brothers daughter who is 4 years old. So in all fairness she was the only one we received gifts from. If you look pass the fact that she has no economy to support the gifts there is a pure joy in getting something that comes so close from the heart. Just like last time I got something from her, I’m guessing that she also this time picked it out herself

I know of some people who calculate the price of the gifts they are getting, and then go out and get something that costs the same. This is economically speaking a fair trade, but has nothing to do with the act of giving a gift. One gift I got from her was a hood, that she picked out in a cloth store I usually get my cloth from. The reason being that she never saw me with one on, and it was getting cold outside. I must say that I don’t remember having that thought process when I was that age. 

To get back to my point, a lot of people need to fall back down to thinking if the people we are giving the gift to actually needs it, rather then going out with an amount of money that we need to use on a gift. The easy way of doing this is getting a prioritized list and just getting the one on the very top. What did I get from her this year? A new bracelet. Not that I’m a collector, this will be my second one. The first one I got and still use is one that she made for me last time I went to Syria to keep me safe. It was made from pearl and string that I got her for last Christmas. What did I get her? A dress like shirt, with tights that was on the top of her list.

Christmas! Slow starter….

My farther is looking at two of the garden cats from the kitchen window in out house in Syria

My farther is looking at two of the garden cats from the kitchen window in our house in Syria. This must be the slowest Christmas start ever. No stress just taking it easy. I wouldn’t go so fare as to call it a traditional feast, but good never the less. We will be having 16 guests tonight. from all over the Middle East and of cause my uncle from America.

My mother is a master decorator. Some is homemade, while other stuff is mixed in to look homemade. This is great, and people down here is amazed with the effort she puts in it.

Christmas count down, the day before the day.

After about 9 hours of plane ride, due to a 2 hour stop over in Amsterdam were we for some reason was not allowed to exit the plane, I find myself settling in at the house in Syria once more.

On the way from the Airport we stopped by one of the better restaurants here in Damascus, in the Christian area Babtuma, don’t know the name. Who would have known that President Bashar Al Assad and the Croatian President Stjepan Mesić also had picked this spot to dine at tonight. 

The two tables we were apart were enough to see that they more or less had the same food that we were having. Lamb chops on bread with some chopped herbs. 

unlucky enough I did not bring my cam! I left it in the car with my bags. This would have been a great photo opportunity. Ohh well guess I’m not meant to win them all. I tried snapping one with my Nokia as he was leaving. The phone is still in the car, I’ll post the picture tomorrow when I get it recharged. 

My mother did get a small tree for us here, so a little but of Christmas will happen for my sake.

EDIT: Picture have been attached this post. He is the gentleman in the middle of the crowd facing me. The man standing opposite him is the Croatian President.

Christmas count down, Dec 9th.

This is for the moment being the place I work part time. I gotta do what I gotta do to pay my bills while I work on the photo’s. It’s part time, and not to overloading. Note the 3 hearts the staff put up above my paper dispenser, this will surely put me in the seasonal spirit.

Christmas count down, Dec 7th.

This picture from yesterday shows more or less how my Christmas spirit is right now, and no I’m not about to commit suicide ;-) 

It’s just that apart from the supermarkets and malls there is no Christmas yet going on. Its not cold enough to show. People are stressed out. The buss left me on the side of the road in spite of me running towards it. It’s like everything just isn’t working right. 

Some days ago I went down to the travel agent at Syria Air and got a ticket for Damascus leaving on the 23rd of Dec. coming home on the 7th of Jan. Apart from eating duck with my parents on the 24th I haven’t made plans yet for the trip.

Christmas count down, Dec 3rd.

The grand tree on the main square in Copenhagen together with the money chest that collects funds for the less fortunate. This way even the poor families get a basket full of goodies for the 24th.

Christmas count down, Dec 2nd.

By the looks of it id say Christmas has moved into my local mall. I always find these kinds of scenarios so double sided. On one side they are trying to get people in a warm mood, and on the same time they look so dead. Mechanical and horror like. But the children seam to only catch the first side.

Christmas count down, Dec 1st.

My sister in law, Tina,  came up with the idea of shooting gnomes for my x-mass count down. Everyone hates them, or?… Well I thought why not. This is the first of 24 posts featuring the hated / loved gnomes from gardens, street corners, my bathroom (more on that later), and were ever else I find them. 

The picture today is actually one of my own. You can say I have a love / hate relation ship with this culture. He usually resided in my bathroom, but today he was out for some fresh air.