Christmas decorations in the homes and businesses of Norway are
fairly simple, nothing at all like what we Americans are used to. And since the main symbol of Christmas is a
heart, I was in constant confusion over whether it was Christmas or Valentine’s
Day, the year we lived in Norway.
Hearts represent God’s love, so the Norwegians put hearts on
everything at Christmas. The dominate colors of the season are red and white,
with our traditional American red and green color combo no where to be found in
all the land. In America, I have a
snowman collection I bring out at Christmastime, but in Norway, I’ve never even
seen a single thing with a snowman on it, which is ironic, considering the
amount of snow they get. I also thought
it was odd there were no nativity scenes for sale anywhere. However, I did see a few angel decorations for
sale and more than a few Julenissen - the Norwegian version of Santa.
Some homes and most of the stores decorate in purple and silver
the month of December, as purple is the official color of Advent. Many
people wear purple clothes all month long, and then at no other time of the
year. A lot of purple candles get sold during Advent and then go on
clearance right afterwards, because purple is a once-a year-use-only
color. Just like red means Christmas and
yellow means Easter - those Norwegians are funny about their color-coded
holidays.
Linens of all kinds are huge in Norway year round, but at
Christmas, people go all out using special Christmas linens to brighten up
their homes. Women change out their kitchen curtains to some kind of
Christmas fabric that often matches their tablecloth.
Tradition is that the first Sunday of Advent, the lights go up –
whether it’s a single lit star in a window or a “garish” strand of lights on
the edge of a roof. Overall, Norwegian
Christmas light displays are pretty lame compared to what we are used to in
America, but the Norwegians are just thrilled to have even just that one extra
light burning in their window.
While
we were living in Norway, a friend sent me an email with photos attached of
Christmas trees from around the world. Most of them were on the scale of
the Rockefeller Center in New York City, showing an explosion of light and
color around the tree. Not surprisingly, none of the photos were of trees
in Norway.
We
attended our town’s Christmas tree lighting ceremony and honestly, the tree was
at least twenty feet tall and there were maybe thirty lights total on the whole
thing. For one strand of very basic white lights, practically the whole
town showed up to applaud the moment when someone flipped the switch.
It
was pretty pathetic and hard not to laugh out loud when the lights came on.
I’m not sure, but I think the Norwegian word for “excess” must be “American.”
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