“ The shepherd was sick and the shepherd's wife looked out from her door with anxious eyes. "Who will carry the sheep to the pasture lands today?" she said to her little boy Jean."I will," cried Jean, "I will. Mother, let me."Jean and his father and mother lived long ago in a sunny land across the sea, where flowers bloom, and birds sing, and shepherds feed their flocks in the green valleys. Every morning, as soon as it was light, Jean's father was up and away with his sheep. He had never missed a morning before, and the sheep were bleating in the fold as if to say, "Don't forget us today." ”
Summary
Christmas Stories And Legends, an anonymous collection of narratives centered on the Christmas tradition, weaves together biblical references, folkloric elements, and moral reflections. Featuring characters like Gretchen, Granny, and Hyacinthe, the text explores themes of the Nativity, the Star of Bethlehem, and seasonal customs such as gift-giving and the Christmas tree.
Through tales of shepherds, flocks, and solitary figures seeking connection, it blends religious symbolism with emotional depth, as seen in stories of loneliness and redemption. The work, structured as a compilation of legends, underscores the cultural and spiritual significance of Christmas through vivid, often poignant, vignettes.
Quotes from Christmas Stories And Legends ()
“ The kingdom of Christ is in the will of man. Christ lives in what man does.""The truth," once more exclaimed Melchoir, "is the law of the kingdom.""Not truth," declared Balthazar, "but justice, righteousness, goodness and purity—these are its laws and its marks.""Nay, comrades beloved, hearken to me," answered Gaspard, "it is the miracle of the divine presence. It is God among men, realized in the holy mass. I beheld it all in yonder cathedral."But lo! once more the star began to tremble and to change its place."Let us follow the star!" Balthazar whispered. ”
“ But this was Christmas eve, and he was very tired. Even the scent of the sandalwood could not make him fancy he was warm. The world seemed to be a black place, full of suffering and despair."In all the world, I have no friend," said Hyacinthe, staring at the flame of the lamp. "In all the world, there is no one to care whether I live or die. In all the world, no place, no heart, no love. O kind God, is there a place, a love for me in another world?"I hope you feel very sorry for Hyacinthe, lonely, and cold, and shut up in the workshop on the eve of Christmas. ”
