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A Tropical Christmas
It starts with that first pangs of Christmases past. And as you spot the first snowflake-design
card at the corner book-shop, the excitement for the approaching festival mounts.
Laments a western diplomat in Malaysia, "It's difficult to feel Christmasy in Malaysia without
the snow." But Malaysia has her own way of seducing you into the universal spirit of goodwill
and joy. It comes from that potpourri of images, an assailing of the senses.
And slowly it insinuates itself into your consciousness - the familiar green fir tree (real or
otherwise), or the deluge or green, blue, white and silver trees that adorn city stores, hotels
and sidewalks. Green and red decorations flaunt themselves, shamelessly. Memories of 'be good
and Santa will bring you a present' are kindled as one sees the familiar red suited, white bearded
figure beaming down at the children - for the not so young gentlemen there seem to be a new breed
of 'santarinas' - young , female and pretty. Twinkling lights catch the excitement of children
while adults shop merrily away.
There is a nip in the air, as the voices of carollers drift out in the night and the time-honoured
words stir the soul to pause momentarily and listen to the words of love and peace. And for some,
perhaps to remember the true meaning of Christmas...
Homes are redolent of the aroma of freshly baked mince pies, cookies and cakes. Little fingers
reach out to touch a glistening bauble on a Christmas tree laden with slightly frayed but
much-loved ornaments.
Christmas eve, Christmas day - young and old people fill the churches, their voices ring out in
unison with song and good wishes. Old fashioned nativity scenes, Malaysianised atap-covered
sheds - children told that old, old Christmas story.
Many miles will be travelled to be together with families, a time to coo over newly-seen babies,
a time to regale a rarely seen grandparent with tall tales. The flutter of discarded wrappers
st4rewn over the floor like so many blots of colour, gifts to be exclaimed over, a time to give
and a time to receive, a shared meal, shared memories.
We will never experience a white Christmas in Malaysia, but we do have a tradition all of us hold
dear - 'open house' - when we celebrate not only with family but with friends and friends of
friends. While there is no snow and log fires, there is laughter of children playing in the
garden, the pleasure of eating out on the patio, of a pool party even. And no celebration in
Malaysia is complete without food - often a fabulous juxtaposition of east and west, where a
roast turkey will vie with a spicy curry and the pudding with exotic sweetmeats.
And all over the city people step out in style - aglow with fun and laughter - filling hotels and
night spots with sounds of revelry, of feet keeping in step of chartbusters and oldies.
Christmas is many things to many people...but Christmas isn't Christmas till it is shared...
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