I’m not sure if it was just our family or everyone in Watooka who put up their Christmas tree on Christmas Eve and took it down on 06 January thus maintaining the traditional 12 days of Christmas.

Debbie with Christmas Tree at 150 Watooka
Of course that didn’t mean that nothing happened before Christmas Eve.
There was always the Christmas concert for the children each year. These were usually held on the stage at the “Cinema” which was very handy for rehearsals as it had a connecting door to the school. I do remember one year having the concert at the Watooka Staff Club. I think it was in 1959 and I remember having big silver stars each printed with words such as Peace and Love. We had blocks to stand on to form a tableau.

Christmas Concert
The children’s Christmas party was of course a highlight of the season. This was held at the Club and different fathers were conscripted each year to play Father Christmas and hand out presents. I remember times when babies were terrified and cried, but when we got older we would think ourselves quite grownup to say “hi Mr. X”. We had Christmas dinner with all the “fixings” and played games.
Most evenings when we went to bed we would ask Dad to play calypso records for us to fall asleep to. At Christmas of course we listened to Carols especially Harry Belafonte singing Mary’s Little Boy Child.
Christmas Eve was the time for loading up the Humber Hawk with presents for friends and driving around to all the houses to make deliveries. Of course you always hoped that the person you were delivering to would have yours ready to give you in exchange so that you could try and guess what it was! By the time we got home after playing Santa Claus we would usually have some and of course some would have been dropped off for us.

Silver Sprayed Tree and Watooka Ladies
Then it was time to start decorating the tree. Some years we had those wonderful trees that had been sprayed silver and sometimes we had a fake green or Aluminium tree or on occasion even two trees. Once the tree was in place Dad would go through the yearly frustrating process of checking and replacing the light bulbs. This was the 50s so technology was not quite the same. The string would only light if each bulb was working. This was not a simple process! The tree ornaments were more fragile in those days and there were usually a few that had not survived the storage since last year. However, there were new ones to replace these. We had crepe paper streamers and made liberal use of the tinsel. Once the tree was up of course we could put all those presents underneath.
Being Catholic we went to Midnight Mass and of course that was pretty special being allowed to stay up so late. There wasn’t much sleep that night of course.

Debbie Christmas 1963
On Christmas morning we got up even earlier than or usual 6:30 and rushed to see what was under the tree and as children each one claimed the largest gift as surely belonging to them. We were allowed to open one present before breakfast which was of course the traditional Guyanese Garlic Pork.
After breakfast came the fun part of opening all the presents. By 11:00 everybody had to have tidied their presents up and be washed dressed and ready for the party. This was the highlight of Christmas when people from all over Watooka came to our house. The usual cross-examination of friends occurred. What did you get for Christmas? There was of course a traditional Christmas dinner but there were always curried chicken and other Guyanese dishes as well which my Mother would have spent days before preparing with the help of whoever was currently employed to cook for us.
Never having experienced snow of course I did not miss it and instead us children could run around downstairs in dresses, shorts and T-shirts and spray each other with water. This Christmas party went on all day and people came and went. I seem to remember that it did not end before midnight. The wonderful thing about Christmas in Watooka was that while it was very much a family occasion it was also a community celebration.
I am hoping to have more pictures from Mum to insert into this blog but in the meantime I am borrowing some of Pat Hunte’s.