You'll Blow Your Eyes Up, Kid
Santa has been around for a long time and there isn't much he hasn't seen before. Way back in 1821, according to Children's Friend III, Santeclaus already had his Christmas Eve gig down; a reindeer-pulled sleigh, parking on roof tops and going down chimneys, sneaking presents into stockings... He also had a carefully selected list of approved presents. Wooden guns were a popular choice, but he was certain to avoid toys which might cause self-inflicted harm to children.
Where e'er I found good girls or boys,
That hated quarrels, strife and noise,
I left an apple, or a tart,
Or wooden gun, or painted cart;
That hated quarrels, strife and noise,
I left an apple, or a tart,
Or wooden gun, or painted cart;
To some I gave a pretty doll,
To some a peg-top, or a ball;
No crackers, cannons, squibs, or rockets,
To blow their eyes up, or their pockets.
To some a peg-top, or a ball;
No crackers, cannons, squibs, or rockets,
To blow their eyes up, or their pockets.
You've got to give Santa some credit for looking out for the parents too. Ol' Santeclause avoided any annoying gifts that produced loud noises, going educational whenever he could:
No drums to stun their Mother's ear,
Nor swords to make their sisters fear;
But pretty books to store their mind
With knowledge of each various kind.
Nor swords to make their sisters fear;
But pretty books to store their mind
With knowledge of each various kind.
But where I found the children naughty,
In manners rude, in temper haughty,
Thanklefs to parents, lairs, swearers,
Boxers, or cheats, or base tale-bearers,
In manners rude, in temper haughty,
Thanklefs to parents, lairs, swearers,
Boxers, or cheats, or base tale-bearers,
Ohhh fudge. And it wasn't lumps of coal Santa was giving out back then either:
I left a long, black, birchen rod,
Such as the dread command of God
Directs a parent's hand to use
When virtue's path his sons refuse.
Such as the dread command of God
Directs a parent's hand to use
When virtue's path his sons refuse.
Well, there's always next Christmas.
- (1821) "The Children's friend. Number III. : A New-Year's present, to the little ones from five to twelve." click here to read the full story.
- (1983) A Christmas Story
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