The Christmas Pearl

The Christmas Pearl

by Dorothea Benton Frank

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ISBN-13: 9780061438486
Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
Publication date: 10/27/2009
Edition description: Reprint
Pages: 256
Sales rank: 78,126
Product dimensions: 4.18(w) x 6.74(h) x 0.77(d)

About the Author

New York Times bestselling author Dorothea Benton Frank was born and raised on Sullivans Island, South Carolina. She resides in the New York area with her husband.


New Jersey and Sullivan's Island, South Carolina

Place of Birth:

Sullivan's Island, South Carolina

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Chapter One

December Twenty-Third

When I was a young girl, the glorious celebrations of the Christmas season were a very different affair than they are today. Of course, I am as old as Methuselah. Ninety-three. When I got out of bed this morning, every bone in my body creaked like the loose boards in the front staircase of this ancient house. Can you even imagine what it would be like to have lived so many years? It was hard to believe that I had done it myself. But there it was. I was an old nanny goat at last. However, I much preferred to be thought of as a stylish dowager, the doyenne of Murray Boulevard, staving off her dotage. The fact was that if dotage and incapacitating decrepitude couldn't take me down in ninety-three years, I might squeak my way to Glory unscathed. Hallelujah! Another blessing!

My, my! The world has certainly changed, although many other, more important things have remained the same. After all, as Charlestonians, we are the self-appointed guardians of all traditions worthy of preservation. For example, it was 2006, I was still living in my family's home, as my mother and grandmother had done. Probably my great-grandmother before them, too. My memory is a little bit fuzzy about that. Regardless, the point is, I never left. Why would I?

Unfortunately, our home has become a little threadbare. Everything from the plaster to the plumbing could use some attention. It was not that my offspring or their offspring couldn't gather the resources to correct the creaks and leaks; it was that no one seemed to be worried about how this state of dilapidation looked tooutsiders. What kind of Charlestonian no longer cared about appearances? Apathetic slackers, I'm afraid to say. It made me sick in my heart. The house deserved better.

Like any classic Southern stately home, ours has massive white Corinthian columns strung along the front portico. The foundation and the portico flooring is handmade brick, as is most of the entire house. My parents loved wrought-iron work so much that they added lots of detail—handrails, a balcony, and so forth.

Each generation—that is, until now—added some distinction to the house and grounds. I was the one who commissioned the gates forged by Charleston's greatest blacksmith, Phillip Simmons, himself! Yes, it's true. I will never forget the day he came with his men to install them on the sidewall of the house. They are superb, like black iron lace, with delicate snowy egrets set in ovals in the center of each side. He brought with him a small plaque bearing his name—P. SIMMONS. He asked me if I thought it was all right to affix it to the bottom. I said, you go right ahead, Mr. Simmons, because you are truly an artist! So he did.

In the yard are sprawling magnolia and live oak trees dripping with great sheers of Spanish moss. In the rear gardens are azalea and camellia bushes that are as old as Noah's house cat. Most of the landscaping is original to the house, except for the few things we lost during hurricanes, disease, or because of hostile visitors, if you know what I mean. Naturally, we have fig ivy crawling up the front steps that grows so quickly it makes me wish I carried pruning shears in my purse. Truth? Everything needs pruning and a good coat of paint.

I couldn't dwell on it. What was I supposed to do about renovations and repairs when my life had come to a place where I was practically a guest in my own home? Not much, I'm afraid. In any case, I was determined to maintain a positive attitude.

I was preparing to celebrate Christmas with my darling daughter, Barbara, her family, and their spouses and children, who had all arrived for the holidays. To give you the family map, Barbara and her husband, Cleland, who are both in their early sixties, live here with me. Their grown children have children and live in their own homes in Atlanta and Charlotte. I'm slightly embarrassed to admit that I'm glad they do. Bless their hearts, they are a truculent bunch. Yes, they are, but I mean that in the nicest possible way.

It might interest you to know how the house retaliated against their presence. Every time my whole family gathers under this roof, the walls rattle, the chandeliers downstairs flicker, and every portrait goes crooked on its nail. You see, along with the living comes the dead. Yes, our house is very haunted. It certainly is. Or it is sinking. Or perhaps both. I was never quite certain which because Charleston, especially the tip of the peninsula where we live, was built on plough mud. However, I can see Fort Sumter from my bedroom window. Knowing all that the mighty fortress represented gives me ample strength to deal with them.

All I can do all day is cluck to myself. I am clucking for a good reason. This was supposed to be a time of great joy. Unfortunately, Barbara's family always does such a pitiful job of the production of our Christmas celebration that I wind up disheartened. In her defense, at her age Barbara can only do so much on her own and the rest of them are clueless. Sadly, no one else appears to see anything wrong with the ramshackle way things are thrown together. Truly, I don't mean to judge them so harshly, but somehow it seems to me that they have allowed the whole spirit of the season to erode into blatant commercialism. I could have told them plenty of ways to revive the beauty of the past. I have tried many times; however, who wants to listen to an old coot like me? I worry that it is too late. When I close my eyes for the last time, an entire library of instructions for genuinely rewarding living will go with me.

The Christmas Pearl LP. Copyright © by Dorothea Frank. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.

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Christmas Pearl 3.9 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 114 reviews.
librarysusie More than 1 year ago
What a delightful Christmas story! 93 year old Theodora grew up in a happy home ( the home her and her children still live in) full of love, laughter and respect with great traditions every Christmas, but Theodora¿s children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren are the complete opposite and poor Theodora doesn¿t know how to fix it. While growing up Theodora¿s family had a housekeeper/cook/friend named Pearl who always made everything better Theodora wishes she could find another Pearl to fix her family but Pearl has been dead many years. But Christmas is a time for miracles and getting what you wish for; Christmas starts out awful for this family till a miracle named Pearl, working on getting her wings, swoops in to fix this family. This was a great story humorous and touching all about family and just what that means, also about miracles and believing in them. What was great was it was never preachy but just a great story. If only we all had a Pearl of our own to fix all the ills in our own family! If you are looking for a good Christmas story give this one a try! 4 Stars
Olivia-O More than 1 year ago
This story brings back the wonder of our childhood memories and what Christmas was like when we were young, as well as how we have all become much too cinical with the flash and dash of the holidays today. It helps us believe in the magic of the past and gives us hope of the future.

This story is told through the eyes of an old woman as she struggles with her brash and sometimes ungrateful family as she challenges them to remember what the spirit of Christmas could mean for them if they chose to believe it. The delightful character of "Pearl" makes you want to believe in angels while hoping that maybe there is one for each of us.
It is warm and wonderful and a perfect read for this time of year. As you rush from one "to-do" to the other, make time to pick up this book and take a breather. You won't regret it!
MEMECN More than 1 year ago
Treat your self by reading this book. Great read.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I have loved all of Dorothea Benton Franks books. I read this one just days before Christmas to get myself into the holiday spirit. Ms. Frank never disappoints. 
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I always enjoy Dorothea Benton Frank's books. This one was short enough for me to start on the night before Christmas Eve and finish up the next morning. It was hard getting into the Christmas spirit this year, but reading this helped. I love the little lady in the story and her old friend/housekeeper, Pearl.
RSista More than 1 year ago
During the Christmas season I like to retreat from the cares of the world and enjoy the peace the season celebrates and this book is just the thing! I enjoyed escaping into this world where problems can be solved and faith triumphs disappointments. I saved this book to read again next Christmas.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This short read inspires the reader to remember how Christmas miracles can happen and how they can turn a family around.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Once again we have harriet klausner with her cliff note book report revealing the entire book, ruining it for other readers. Please bn, please get rid of this obnoxious poster and delete all her plot spoiling post....please! She ruins absolutely every book she so calls reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
...reminds you that no matter what problems your family has, forgiveness can make things better.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is book #8 in Dorothea Benton Frank's repertoire. I read the 7 books that preceded this one; they were all fantastic, but this one had a unique sparkle to it....quite enchanting!!
Cakelady More than 1 year ago
The story is a coming of age story for the Senior plus group and how the world is seen through the eyes of the family's Grand Dame.Will the family survive as it was or will it collapse?It needs a miracle,an answer to a prayer.We all do from time to time.I hope that this is enough to get you started on a wonderful trip into this family's life and old Charleston traditions.
nookreader43 More than 1 year ago
Another winner for Dorothea Benton Frank. Great Christmas read but then I've never read a bad DBF book.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
A lovely, enjoyable book. Just what I needed as a break from my usual reading material.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
One of my favorite Dottie Frank books; it includes some holiday recipes that have become family traditions. This copy was a gift for a close family member.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
To be a sixth or seventh generation Charlestonian, I found that I was reliving so much of my past in another of Dorothea Benton Frank's books. Yes! no Christmas Tree went up in our house until as a child I was asleep on Christmas Eve. Dad and Mom always did it after they came home from midnight service. The Pearl in our home was Thelma, and in my grandparent's home downstairs, she was Dorothy. Wonderful memories. Yes! There were three generations living in the same house. Family, Family, Family, and all that goes with it.
TheSimpleLife More than 1 year ago
This is exactly the kind of story that sets the mood for the holidays. Easy to read, easy to remember, easy to come back to again next year!
AvidreaderZB More than 1 year ago
this was the first book I've read by this author - the author was recommended by an associate at B&N that this author writes for my age group - the story was good but a little slow starting - once I got past the first few chapters I didn't want to put it down - was not written just for my age group as the associate stated - I would definitely read another book by this author before making a call as to whether to buy more or not from them.
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Although I've liked other books by Dorothea Benton Frank; I didn't like this book.
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Somewhat entertaining, but dumb.
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"The Christmas Pearl" is one of my favorite Christmas novels. I really enjoyed reading it and have given it to several friends for Christmas