There was great
excitement among the animals in the forest. Christmas was
approaching, and for the first time, yes for the first time the
animals had their own Christmas tree.
The inspiration had
come from the old little owl Willi who spent his days asleep in
the beams of the village church. Just in front of the church stood a
big Christmas tree that he inevitably had to spot when he flew out for
prey at night. And when he told the other animals about this glittering wonder of
the humans in his pompous and somewhat circumstantial manner many an
animal felt quite peculiar inside.
Of course it had
been the cheeky shrew Anna who shouted out: “Bah, we can do that
do”! The animals were immediately all for it when she uttered this. “Yes,
let us have a Christmas tree like the humans, and on Christmas Eve
there will be a big party” exclaimed Norbert the woodpecker who had
an affiliation for all kinds of festivities and who had often left
his wife and children alone at home for a hearty sip of dandelion
wine, which had earned him the nickname “Boozepecker” among the
animals. “A feast for the greater glory of God, arranged by those
creatures who really follow His will” remarked Theodore the pious
mole while shyly making the sign of the cross. And then there was a
great chirping, whistling, cackling, snarling, barking and howling as
all the animals tried to make their suggestions at the same time.
Only the three bat sisters Miranda, Esmeralda and Violetta were
unmoved by this, but then bats see with their ears and so this
spectacle of light left them cold.
The animals formed a
committee consisting of the roebuck Rudolph, the badger Bruno, the
fox Freddy, the hoopoe Conrad and the starling Christopher that was
supposed to organize the feast. They chose an old weathered fir tree
that stood alone in a clearing as Christmas tree. A truce between the
animals was formed for the time before Christmas so that those
animals who usually were the prey to the animals that went on the
hunt did not have to fear for their lives while the feast was in
preparation.
All animals tried to
surpass each other in contributing to the Christmas tree. The magpies stole
even more shiny and glittering things than usual which the pious mole
did not approve of at first, but then he conceded that God's ways
were inscrutable and that the end justified the means while again
making the sign of the cross. The hamsters and squirrels plundered
their buffer stocks to equip the tree with nuts and acorns. Bruno the
badger plucked out some silvery strands of hair from his underbelly
which could excellently serve as tinsel. The male peacocks and
pheasants plucked out some of their brightest feathers as decoration for the tree..
Only Freddy the fox
stuck out unpleasantly when he wanted to decorate the tree with the
bodies of some mice that had become his prey, a presumption that the
surviving mice severely protested against. But he was finally allowed
to contribute some down feathers that were the remains of his last
feasting on a goose. The protest of the geese was turned down by the committee with
the comment that he could have found these feathers anywhere. Since
no-one had any doubts where these feathers came from this was a clear
concession to the fox. The committee was just too afraid that he
might break the truce in his irritation.
The squirrels had
the task of hanging up the Christmas ornaments because they could
easily move about in the tree and had the most dexterous paws. And
the illumination...
Franz the old
forester stumbled into the village pub on Christmas Eve and shouted
to the barkeeper: “A brandy, and make it a stiff one”! He downed
it in one gulp, turned around and told the other guests:
“Well, I have been
walking this forest for forty years now, but I never saw anything
like this before! I passed by that old weathered fir tree and saw
hundreds of animals gathered around it - foxes, deer, wild boars,
owls, really all kinds of animals. And in that fir tree - hundreds of
glowworms! In the middle of winter! It looked as if the animals were
celebrating Christmas! Another stiff one”!
And while the
landlord served the forester his brandy and the other guests
knowingly tapped their foreheads with their fingers Theodore the mole
ended his Christmas speech with the words “Merry Christmas”!