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GLEANINGS FROM THE GROVE










       Home for the Holidays



       Paul Fanning, DTM








       This is my most favorite time of the year—the  out of sight.

       holidays. I have memories and experiences                  Let us not forget the ever present (Mirro once
       from nostalgic occasions, great happenings, and  again) cookie cutters in various shapes such as a
       events from childhood and adulthood to fill a  Christmas tree, Santa, reindeer, and ornaments.
       lifetime. Some are from this month. Many of  Once the happy homemaker had rolled out the

       them are around food and family, especially the  dough, I could use the cookie cutters to “cut-out”
       preparation of holiday treats and meals.               the cookie from the sheet of pastry. Every year
          One example came up in a conversation just  this went on-even after I had left home. The
       this week about making cookies—always a fan  collection of cookie tins left in the cupboards

       favorite and number one treat. The individual  numbered into the twenties-each one used solely
       I was talking with happened to have the same  at Christmas time. German cookies, English
       shared experience of our mothers making the  ones, Scottish Shortbread-the list went on until
       pressed cookies and then decorating them. I  my mother was no longer able to bake, but not

       remember my mother would bring out a box  for lack of cooking equipment, rolling pin, and
       from underneath the cupboard—the box covered  a flour table.
       with graphics from the 1950’s. It was always a             I have fond memories of learning about
       delight to me to be able to “help” use the famous  new holiday foods from friends through the

       “Mirro Cooky Pastry Press” which resembled  years-Greek pastries, Russian Tea Cakes, Jewish
       a Buck Rogers type aluminum cylinder with a  Channukah desserts, Mexican breads and
       handle and copper rings. It had around a dozen  cookies, and First Nations/Native American
       shapes and three nozzles. When you pressed and  delicacies. Each one added a smell or specific

       turned the knob at the end, it pushed out the  taste to my brain’s catalog of delights for the
       dough in the design you desired. Later years this  holidays. These foods enhanced something to my
       device changed to a “Cookie Press” and looked  way of celebrating and honoring other peoples’
       like a caulking gun. The dough was laid out on  traditions.

       the (of course) “Mirro Cooky Pan” and baked in             One New Year’s tradition from Guatemala
       the oven. My full attention was required to put  caused great amusement when I was asked if I
       on slivered nuts, silver candy balls, and sprinkles  wanted a tamale. Being quite used to Mexican-
       before sneaking one or two away to consume  style tamales, either the small, sweet ones for




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