One rumor tells of a Bavarian-born Union soldier fighting in the Civil War named John Lower (or perhaps Hans Lauer) who was captured and sent to prison in Georgia. In poor health and starving, the prisoner begged for just one pickle before he died. A merciful guard took pity and found him a pickle. Miraculously, John lived, and after he returned home he began the tradition of the Christmas Pickle, promising good fortune to the one who found the special ornament on Christmas Day.
The first ornaments used by Germans to decorate Christmas Trees were fruits, particularly apples, and nuts. These, along with the evergreen tree itself, represented the certainty that life would return in the spring. In the mid-eighteen hundreds, a few enterprising individuals living in the village of Lauscha (in the present-day state of Thuringen) began selling glass ornaments. Using fruit and nut molds at first, they eventually branched out, adding thousands of molds to their repertoire: angels, bells, saints, hearts, stars, and so on.
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I have a Berliner friend that I'm asking about the story. =) Maybe she knows something else, as I suspect the traditions are different from one place to another there, just like here.
You're right, it doesn't matter for the fun you are all having!
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Here are some cross-stitch designs that are free. Scroll almost all the way down to the bottom of the page and . . . surprise! It relates to your post. Right above abcJOY.
Inge had never heard the story. She said it sounded like something that might be out in the country, and I guess Thuringia is more country, or Bavaria. She's going to ask around to see if anyone else she knows in Berlin has heard of this.
we have the pickle tradition at my dads house-my step mom-100% polish started it-she said her family always did it for years when she was a girl-mcuh discussion about where and how the tradtion started great to read about it on your blog-us 'adult kids' love it-we look forward to it each christmas:)
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