The Slide Years: Christmas Sing-along

By Eilene Lyon

My mother learned to play guitar when I was still in kindergarten. Before that, she’d grown up playing violin and piano. One of our family traditions became the Christmas Sing-along. Mom typed up the words to a variety of carols and hymns in multiple copies.

Sometime prior to Christmas, we’d invite our friends over for holiday goodies: punch, cookies, etc. Then out came the song-lyric sheets and Mom’s guitar. I think you can tell from the facial expressions that this was not a universally loved tradition!

The feature image is one of our sessions during our Guatemala years (1974). The image below is from our time living in Virginia in the 1960s. This one was 1968.

Did your family sing Christmas carols or other holiday songs?

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  1. Great story. Your mom had a captive audience and created memories for you and other family members. Reminds me of the New Year’s Eve party held every year by a good friend of mine. The party morphed into a Karaoke party. She loved to sing. Unfortunately after a few years the attendance declined. Wonder why, lol.

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    1. Thanks, Tonya. Everyone in my family loved to sing, but our friends, probably not so much. But it was fun to have a houseful at the holiday. Karaoke does get old after a while!

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  2. Great pics! And yes, we used to do family sing alongs with Christmas carols as well…my mum used to play the piano and at our Polish Christmas Eve celebrations, our family friend played his balalaika as he and my dad led us in the Polish Kołedy – they knew ALL the words, while the rest of us sang the bits we remembered and/or could pronounce properly. I still miss those times…My dad and his friend are now gone and none of the rest of us know them well enough, though we still have recordings from a Polish group we listen to.

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    1. What delightful memories! My ancestors did not retain much, if anything, of European traditions (maybe the suet pudding 😉). My uncle also played guitar and banjo and was once part of a folk group in the 60s. We used to have wonderful sing-along a on Grandma’s big front porch.

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  3. I love this!
    And yes, when we would go up north to my Grandmother’s, guitars, violins and spoons came out and the “chansons à répondre” or singalong songs started. So sad that all the old voices are gone as well as the words. I used to love that best.

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  4. What great photos. The expressions are priceless! Our family of four played instruments before opening presents. Me flute, brother sax, mom piano and dad clarinet. My brother and I would race through the carols as fast as possible to get to the presents, making a big muck of a sound.

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  5. I love that sunflower patterned dress! My dad was the personnel manager of a hospital and every Xmas a group of administrators and their families walked around there singing carols to cheer up those who had to spend the holiday in the hospital. I’m not sure how good we sounded, so maybe we didn’t cheer anyone up!

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  6. I think it was a fun idea by your Mom to try to start a new tradition for a holiday sing-a-long. All your expressions don’t mirror that enthusiasm however. 🙂 It was just my parents and me – I had no siblings. I had some 45 records of all the popular Christmas children’s songs. My mom would belt out a mean “I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause” and “Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer” back in the day. If there were Christmas crooner albums like Bing Crosby or Perry Como, I don’t remember them.

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    1. I can’t recall when they started or ended, but it seems we did it fairly regularly for a number of years. We also went to Christmas Eve services at church and participated in church cantatas. If had just been the family, it wouldn’t have been so much fun – more of an obligation.

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      1. The pictures and memories both made it fun. My father didn’t go to church, my mom didn’t drive and so growing up I went with different girlfriends to their church as my mom wanted me to go to church and Sunday School, so I had a little Baptist, Protestant worship and church services, but I am Catholic.

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    1. I remember a few special Christmases growing up, but it all runs together, really. It was great when we had other families we were all friends with (kids who played with me and my brothers and the adults got along, too).

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  7. My dad would start playing his Christmas records mid-December: Bing Crosby’s classics, or collabs such as Mele Kalikimaka with the Andrews sisters or Little Drummer Boy with David Bowie; Mexican Posadas; and even mixed it up with things like Disco Christmas. I generally liked it, except when he played them at full volume on Sunday mornings to wake us up teenagers after a late Saturday night LOL. Nice photos, they really capture the mood in the room.

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