Let me first say--Happy Holidays!

And for those who are unfamiliar with the Christmas holiday as experience in America's Black community, I shall here admit that it is varied. The major divisions are apparently "Christianity" and "Kwanza." Kwanza encourages and allots a "progression" of time--with candle lighting and "recitation," allowing for reflecting, among other things. I am not properly prepared to speak in this area, so I shall leave off here.

In reference to "Christianity," I present herein, for your reading pleasure a facimile as "basic" to the practices of this holiday within the Black community. The style of this story is not of POE, however, but that of Chestnut. And although my short story, "The Fairy Who Stole My Christmas Wish," does not measure up to his "Baxter's Procrustes."

It is a unique experience for a writer to set aside "color" for a moment. Also, this short story does not represent the total Black experience during this special holiday. But it is my hope that after having read the presentation and story, many will walk away with a feeling of familiarity, understanding that the Christmas holidays hold in common like values for many of America's citizens. And, perhaps, this token gesture--this seed--may prove plumb and serve as a "starting point" for true unity.

Again, enjoy.