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Photo: The Guardian.
The Santa Claus Express sleeper ready to leave Helsinki station on its journey north to Rovaniemi in Finnish Lapland.

When Suzanne and John were small, we somehow acquired a large poster of Finnish Lapland that purported to show the way to Santa’s headquarters. I had always assumed Santa lived at the North Pole, but I was beginning to learn about marketers with other ideas.

Natasha Geiling and Kayla Randall have the story at the Smithsonian magazine, starting with Alaska’s claim: “It wasn’t the actual North Pole. But the fact that it was over 1,700 miles from it, smack in the heart of interior Alaska, was a minor detail.

“When Bon and Bernice Davis came to Fairbanks in early April 1944, they weren’t looking for the North Pole. As they drove their rental car out of town, they had something else on their mind: finding 160 acres on which to make their homestead, something Alaska law allowed if they used the area for trading or manufacturing purposes. … In the summer, nearby streams might attract grayling fish and waterfowl, but in the snow-covered month of April, it was hard to see that potential. The area did boast one unique quality: consistently cooler temperatures, about seven to ten degrees colder than anywhere else in interior Alaska. …

“With its proximity to both the highway and Fairbanks, the Davis’ homestead soon attracted neighbors. … By the early 1950s, the homestead had also attracted the attention of the Dahl and Gaske Development Company, which purchased the land — nearly in its entirety — in February 1952. … If they could change the homestead’s name from ‘Davis’ to ‘North Pole,’ they reasoned, toy manufacturers would flock from far and wide. …

“Things didn’t go according to plan — even with its location right on Richardson Highway, the Alaskan North Pole was too remote to sustain manufacturing and shipping. However, part of Dahl and Gaske’s vision eventually did take shape at a local trading post, which became one of several places that claimed to be Santa Claus’ home during the 20th century. Now a tourist destination, the town of North Pole in Alaska calls itself the place ‘where the spirit of Christmas lives year round’ and boasts the Santa Claus House, a holiday-themed family business.

“The real Santa Claus — the historical figure upon which the legend is based — never lived anywhere near the North Pole. Saint Nicholas of Myra was a fourth-century bishop who lived and died far from the Arctic Circle, in what is now Turkey. Born into a wealthy family, Nicholas is said to have loved giving gifts. …

“Santa’s red robes and gift-giving habits were based on Saint Nicholas, but his chilly home base is the invention of cartoonist Thomas Nast, whose famous depiction of Santa Claus in a December 1866 issue of Harper’s Weekly set the precedent for our modern image of the jolly fellow. Before Nast, Santa had no specific home, though by the 1820s, he was already associated with reindeer and, by extension, the frigid climes in which those reindeer live.

“In 1866, Nast’s cartoon ‘Santa Claus and His Works‘ featured the words ‘Santaclaussville, N.P.’ alongside Santa performing the tasks people now associate him with, from making toys to making his list (and checking it twice, of course). The ‘N.P.’ stood for North Pole, where Nast had placed his workshop and residence. …

“In 1949, [Santa’s home] took physical form for the first time, 13 miles from Lake Placid, New York. While trying to keep his daughter occupied during a long drive, Julian Reiss, a New York businessman, reportedly told her a story about a baby bear who went on a great adventure to find Santa’s workshop at the North Pole. Reiss’ daughter demanded he make good on his story and take her to the workshop. …

“He teamed up with the artist Arto Monaco — who also helped design Disneyland in California — to create a physical version of Santa’s workshop on 25 wooded acres around Lake Placid. Santa’s Workshop in North Pole, New York, with its novel depiction of Santa’s magical workplace, brought visitors by the thousands. …

“Other businesspeople found success drawing tourists with the Santa Claus legend without borrowing the Arctic landmark. America’s first theme park, now Holiday World & Splashin’ Safari in Santa Claus, Indiana, actually operated as ‘Santa Claus Land‘ until 1984. …

“[Paul Brown — who today runs Alaska’s Santa Claus House along with his wife, Carissa] acknowledged that other places that claim equal ownership to Santa’s legend. ‘From a competitive standpoint, if you want to call it that, Rovaniemi, Finland, would be our biggest competition.’

“Rovaniemi — the administrative and commercial capital of Lapland, Finland’s northernmost province — wasn’t much of a tourist destination before Santa Claus came to town. Lapland had served as a sort of nebulous home base for Santa Claus in the European tradition ever since 1927, when a Finnish radio host proclaimed to know the secret of Santa’s hometown. He said it was in Korvatunturi, a mountainous region in Laplan. … Like the North Pole of Nast’s creation, however, Korvatunturi was real in theory but not necessarily to be visited.

“Santa’s home later moved over 225 miles south to Rovaniemi, thanks to an American visitor. During World War II [Rovaniemi burned] to the ground, leaving Lapland’s capital city in ruins. From those ashes, Rovaniemi rebuilt itself according to design plans that dictated its streets spread like reindeer antlers through the city. In 1950, on a tour of postwar reconstruction, former first lady Eleanor Roosevelt paid Rovaniemi a visit, allegedly saying she wanted to see Santa Claus while in the Arctic Circle. The town hastily constructed a cabin, and Santa’s Village in Rovaniemi was born. But tourism to Rovaniemi really took off in 1984. …

“From North Pole, Alaska, and North Pole, New York, to Rovaniemi, Finland, the mythology of where Santa Claus lives creates an economy. [But] Brown, for his part, sees himself as safeguarding the legend of Santa Claus. ‘We are very protective of the magic of Christmas and allowing kids to have that for as long as they can have it,’ Brown said. ‘Just like Santa is the embodiment of joy and goodwill, we think of ourselves as one of the embodiments of the spirit of Santa.’ ”

More at the Smithsonian, here. Check out a trip on Lapland’s Santa Express at the Guardian, here.

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Col. Harry Shoup was a NORAD commander who received a surprising phone call in 1955 about Santa — and started a new tradition.

This story about a fast-thinking colonel in the North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) who calmed a crying child and started a new Christmas tradition is sure to warm the cockles of your heart. John sent it to me early this year, and I’ve been waiting until the right moment to share it.

Steve Hendrix at the Washington Post had the report.

“Col. Harry Shoup was a real by-the-book guy. At home, his two daughters were limited to phone calls of no more than three minutes (monitored by an egg timer) and were automatically grounded if they missed curfew by even a minute. At work, during his 28-year Air Force career, the decorated fighter pilot was known as a no-nonsense commander and stickler for rules.

“Which makes what happened that day in 1955 even more of a Christmas miracle.

“It was a December day in Colorado Springs when the phone rang on Col. Shoup’s desk. Not the black phone, the red phone.

“ ‘When that phone rang, it was a big deal,’ said Shoup’s daughter, Terri Van Keuren, 69, a retiree in Castle Rock, Colo. ‘It was the middle of the Cold War and that phone meant bad news.’

“Shoup was a commander of the Continental Air Defense Command, CONAD, the early iteration of the North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD). Then, as now, the joint U.S.-Canadian operation was the tense nerve center of America’s defensive shield against a sneak air attack. … It was not a place of fun and games. And when that red phone rang — it was wired directly to a four-star general at the Pentagon — things got real. All eyes would have been on Shoup when he answered.

“ ‘Col. Shoup,’ he barked. But there was silence.

“Until finally, a small voice said, ‘Is this Santa Claus?’ Shoup, by all accounts, was briefly confused and then fully annoyed. ‘Is this a joke? … Just what do you think you’re doing?’ he began.

“But then the techno-military might of the United States was brought up short by the sound of sniffles. Whoever was on the phone was crying, and Shoup suddenly realized it really was a child who was trying to reach Santa Claus.

“The colonel paused, considered and then responded:

‘ Ho, ho, ho!’ he said as his crew looked on astonished. ‘Of course this is Santa Claus. Have you been a good boy?’

“He talked to the local youngster for several minutes, hearing his wishes for toys and treats and assuring him he would be there on Christmas Eve. Then the boy asked Santa to bring something nice for his mommy.

” ‘I will, I will,’ Santa-Shoup said. ‘In fact, could I speak to your mommy now?’

“The boy put his mother on the phone, and Shoup went back to business, crisply explaining to the woman just what facility their call had reached. …

“The woman asked Shoup to look at that day’s local newspaper. Specifically, at a Sears ad emblazoned with a big picture of Santa that invited kids to ‘Call me on my private phone, and I will talk to you personally any time day or night.’

“The number provided, ME 2-6681, went right to one of the most secure phones in the country.

” ‘They were off by one digit,’ said Van Keuren. ‘It was a typo.’

“When Shoup hung up, the phone rang again. He ordered his staff to answer each Santa call while he got on the (black) phone with AT&T to set up a new link to Washington. Let Sears have the old number, he told them.

“That might have been the end of it. But a few nights later, Shoup, as was his tradition, took his family to have Christmas Eve dinner with his on-duty troops. When they walked into the control center, he spotted a little image of a sleigh pulled by eight unregistered reindeer, coming over the top of the world. …

” ‘What’s that?’ the commanding officer asked.

“ ‘Just having a little fun Colonel,’ they answered, waiting for the blowup.

“Shoup pondered the offense as the team waited. Then he ordered someone to get the community relations officer. And soon Shoup was on the phone to a local radio station. CONAD had picked up unidentified incoming, possible North Pole origin, distinctly sleigh-shaped.

“The radio station ate it up, the networks got involved and an enduring tradition was born. This Christmas Eve marks the 63rd straight year that NORAD is publicly tracking Santa’s sleigh on its global rounds.” More here.

As a former copyeditor, I’d like to point out that typos matter. But as a grandma, I’ll add that sometimes a mistake can lead to something good.

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A story in today’s NY Times has some delightful pictures of Santas attending a premier Santa school. This year there is increased concern that kids’ expectations may be too high for straightened pocketbooks, and Santas need to know how to handle that.

Monica Davey writes, “Santas — including the 115 of them in this year’s graduating class of the Charles W. Howard Santa Claus School — must learn to swiftly size up families’ financial circumstances, gently scale back children’s Christmas gift requests and even how to answer the wish some say they have been hearing with more frequency — ‘Can you bring my parent a job?’ …

The Charles W. Howard Santa Claus School in Midland, Michigan, is considered the Harvard of Santa schools. And it takes a holistic approach not only to what a Santa needs to do for children but what he needs to do for himself. “Along with training in how to store your wig, how best to answer the questions of kindergartners and how to perform on your local cable access television station, a financial planner advised the Santas …  to open pension funds and contribute as much as possible to 401(k) retirement accounts. …

“Even with the economic downturn, not all the Christmas lists have grown shorter. Some children show up with elaborate printouts, cross-referenced spread sheets and clippings from catalogs. ‘I try to guide the children into not so unrealistic things, and I do tell them that Santa’s been cutting back too,’ said Tom Ruperd, of Caro, Mich.”

It’s at times like these that homemade gifts, family activities, and donations to worthy causes start to look like more reliable ways to have a good time.

Read more here.

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