Something seems to come over garden clubs in December: they suddenly get extraordinarily creative and preternaturally festive. Last year I wrote about three such club events: a house tour in Hingham, a Greens Sale in Medfield, and a Festival of Trees in Easton. This year, Betty’s and my travels took us to several other club events. Two of them stand out for sheer exuberance.
|Whip Hill in Stoneham|
Stoneham, Massachusetts is a beautiful town. Just eight miles north of the center of Boston, more than a third of the town’s 6.7 square miles is taken up by the Middlesex Fells Reservation and bucolic Spot Pond. In the 1930s, a local industrialist created an estate on one of the highest points of land in town and built a Tudor-style home. The estate, Whip Hill, was bequeathed to the town in the late 1960s and the grand house serves as a meeting place for local organizations, including the Stoneham Garden Club.
|Just for the kids, a |
tabletop Christmas village
On the second Saturday of each December, the Stoneham Garden Club throws a Christmas party for the town. The club elaborately decorates several rooms. There’s a large model railroad village on a tabletop to ‘wow’ the kids. Warm apple cider and Christmas cookies are doled out by the hundreds. Best of all, one room is given over to a Kris Kringle who is a dead ringer for Edmund Gwynn. The line to see Santa stretches for a hundred feet, and every kid gets not just a lollipop, but enough quality time with the Big Guy to be assured that their wish list will get a fair hearing back at the North Pole.
|Betty with club officers Bernie Diluzio |
(left) and Connie Filosi (right)
You’re probably thinking that this is a terrific fund raiser. And, it probably would be except that there’s no charge (although donations are accepted for the cookies). This is the club’s present to the residents of Stoneham. And, when we were there, Whip Hill was overflowing with visitors. It is a wonderful tradition.
Oh, and it isn’t the only way that the club ‘gives back’ to the community. After an ice dam caused extensive damage to the beautiful antique pine floors in two rooms at Whip Hill, the Stoneham Garden Club picked up the check for refinishing the floors.
|A good tour book helps everyone|
navigate unfamiliar territory
Littleton has a wonderfully active garden club that maintains 13 ‘wayside gardens’ around the community and has undertaken the replanting of gardens on the town common as well as at the town hall. There’s a fresh floral arrangement each week at the town library. That’s just part of how the club serves its exurban community of 9,000, 26 miles northwest of the Financial District. The Holiday House Tour helps defray the cost of those good works.
|An India-themed tree|
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Every good tour should have at least one home where the owner or owners pull out all the stops. A home on Goldsmith Street in Littleton fit that description to a tee. She starts decorating in October. From the outside, the home is a pleasant, sprawling 1930s Cape. In the inside, it is Christmas in every room and it is glorious. Every flat surface in the home is occupied by a tree, a Santa, a village, carolers, or some other reminder of the holiday.
How about a post office-themed Christmas tree? There was one, and if I looked long enough for the right kind of ornaments, I could probably replicate that tree. But how about a tree with a theme of India? I marveled at a tree overflowing with elephants, Hindu goddesses, peacocks… you name it and, if it had anything to do with India, it was on tree. I asked the homeowner how many times she had been to India. “Never,” she said. “I just saw a few ornaments and went on from there.”
A good house tour should also include an informative and talkative host. At that circa-1780 house, the homeowner was more than pleased to take us on a guided tour of the downstairs, starting with the core historic building and then showing us how the colonial-era elements were preserved and incorporated into an attractive, modern home. And our personalized tour, of course, was held amid a very beautifully Christmas-decorated home.
|Why were the fireplace logs numbered?|
Baffled, I asked the homeowner if she could explain the meaning of the numbers on the logs. She explained that, each year, the family purchased a 14-foot-tall tree for their cathedral-ceilinged family room. And, each year, when the tree came down, they cut off the bottom-most foot of the tree and inscribed the date. It was their way of keeping a little piece of each Christmas so that they could enjoy it for years to come.Now why didn’t I think of that?