A recipe for stress-free holidays
by Cindy La Ferle

Tradition is a guide, not a jailer. – W. Somerset Maugham

Recently, over dinner with my husband's brother and his wife, my husband and I broached the delicate subject of ... The Holidays.
    I appreciated the chance to have this discussion with my in-laws. Celebrating the winter holidays, after all, is an emotionally loaded topic even among the most cordial and caring families. People-pleasers, especially, get wigged out at the very thought of trying to appease every relative perched on the family tree.
    Regardless, the four of us began sharing a few of our favorite Yuletide memories -- the mother who stuffed the perfect Martha Stewart turkey, the barrel-chested grandpa who played Santa on Christmas Eve; the cookies we decorated with fistfuls of red and green sugar. We agreed that the nostalgic traditions of childhood are vastly different now. And still changing. They no longer involve the proverbial jaunt "over the river and through the woods" to Grandma's house. Our grandparents all reside in cemeteries now, for one thing, and our kids are starting new households of their own.
    Complicating the mix, our extended families keep extending – which makes it impossible to fit everyone around the same dining room table, even with an extra leaf in place.

Smaller numbers  One solution, we decided, was to meet in smaller numbers on ordinary evenings, just as we'd done that night. Why wait for a major holiday to be a family? There, at a cozy Italian restaurant in Troy, the four of us were enjoying a rare opportunity to share what was on our minds and in our hearts. No other gifts required.
    A week later, I talked with a grieving friend who lost her mother last year and is struggling with a different holiday dilemma. As the eldest daughter, she inherited the tradition of hosting a Christmas Eve dinner that typically included up to 30 guests. As my friend explained, her mother was "a generous cook" who'd invite every known relative within reasonable driving distance, plus a few stray neighbors and friends who had no other plans for the evening.
   "Having the house crammed with people was my mother's idea of a perfect holiday," my friend said. "I feel guilty, but my house is smaller, and I'd much rather have a quiet celebration."
   So my friend decided to trim her guest list to a manageable 14. To honor her late mother's memory, her siblings will bring a favorite family dish to the potluck.

Stereotypes and traditions  Tradition is a good thing when it keeps us connected to people and places we love. It's the essential ingredient in our most treasured family recipes. Baking shortbread, for instance, is a comforting ritual that links me to my Scottish ancestors, and it's the only time I use pounds of real butter without flinching. But tradition is not a good thing when it's a futile taskmaster.
   "It is my opinion that Norman Rockwell and his ilk have done more to make already anxious people feel guilty than anyone else," wrote the late Gourmet magazine columnist Laurie Colwin. "The fact is, family is variable, but our stereotypical image of it is not."
    For the record, the family life of Norman Rockwell, "America's painter," was colored by three marriages, including one to a long-suffering alcoholic. All said and done, we can't possibly replicate our nostalgic past, nor should we feel obligated to remain frozen in someone else's sugarcoated holiday vision. Ideally, we can combine the best of both worlds – the cherished recipes and rituals we've inherited, along with a few newer customs that have meaning to us.
    As we mature, we'll likely have to negotiate some holiday changes with our families. This might require that we welcome a gay cousin's partner to the table, or learn how to bake a brandied apple pie from scratch. Or, we might decide to throw in the dishtowel, turn off the oven, and host the whole flock at the local diner.
    Meanwhile, I've decided to count my blessings -- which include several festive restaurants within a three-mile radius of home. Here's to a happy, stress-free holiday season for every woman!
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Cindy La Ferle writes on home, family, and women's issues from Royal Oak, where she is Writer-in-Residence for her public library. Writing Home, her award-winning collection of stories on motherhood and women's issues, is available on Amazon.com and is distributed nationally to bookstores by Wayne State University Press. Proceeds from Cindy's holiday book sales are donated to shelters serving the homeless in Oakland County, Michigan.

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