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And thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along the unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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Till ringing, singing on its way
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime, a chant sublime
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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And in despair I bowed my head
“There is no peace on earth,” I said,
“For hate is strong and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.”
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Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
“God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail
With peace on earth, good will to men.”
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Then from each black, accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
And with the sound the carols drowned
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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It was as if an earthquake rent
The hearth-stones of a continent,
And made forlorn, the households born
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
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As a musician, celebrating the Holidays is inconceivable to me without the music of the season. By late September, I have already begun to immerse myself in Christmas hymns, carols and cantatas, preparing for the numerous concerts, recitals and various other programs on my schedule. By far, my favorite of them all is the Messiah. Christmas just isn’t Christmas to me if I haven’t sung at least one Messiah! It is like a dear, old, favorite aunt that you only get to visit with once a year. Preparing for the visit is time-consuming and takes a lot of hard work, but once she arrives, you have the most wonderful and special time together.
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One of my favorite Christmas hymns is “
I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day“. It is a beautiful song with powerful words and a haunting melody. If you would like to hear it (and even sing along), click on the title above. The lyrics, which I have shared above, were originally written as a poem entitled “Christmas Bells” by
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, on Christmas day in 1864. Our country was in the midst of the Civil War, and Longfellow had just received the news that his son had been injured on the battlefield. Having recently lost his wife as well, he was firmly planted in a state of depression when he wrote the piece. The text speaks to the underlying sadness and sense of despair felt by all during that bleak time in American history. This song is as much an anti-war song as it is a Christmas song. The original stanzas 4 and 5 refer to the battle, and are usually omitted from most arrangements.
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Why, you ask, am I telling you all this? This is a food blog for Heaven’s sake, not an 8th grade history text book! Because, my friends, we are at war. I am not just talking about the conflict in the Middle East, although that, in and of itself, is bad enough. We are at war on so many different levels - on our own respective turf. Take a walk through a domestic violence or homeless shelter and you will see war. Visit a Hospice house, and you will see war. Look at the American foster care system and again, you will see war. Speak to the mother of a sick child, afraid to go to a doctor because she has no health insurance and you will hear about war. Look into the beseeching eyes of a hungry child in any part of the world and war will be reflected back to you. Medicare = War! Drugs = War! Senseless Crime = War! Global Warming = War! People chatting on their cell phones while driving = War! (one of my biggest pet peeves) Get the idea?
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What possible relevance could this all have to a post about Christmas cookies? Well, these are not just any old cookies. They are World Peace Cookies! If I were writing the ultimate fairy tale, one bite of these crunchy, buttery and intensely chocolatey morsels would magically cure all the ills of the World. The wars would end. Suffering, despair, sickness and violence would cease. Everyone would have what they need. The World, and all who inhabit it, would be finally, blissfully, at peace.
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If only it were that simple. If only a delicious chocolate cookie could be the catalyst for peace.
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These cookies are a creation of the incomparable Pierre Herme. They are a butter-rich, sandy-textured, slice and bake member of the sable family. These little babies are made with silky, smooth cocoa powder and are chock full of deep, dark bittersweet chocolate chunks, with the merest hint of saltiness from a little fleur de sel. Oh, my! I think I need a moment……