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Thank Baby Jesus, Christmas is Over!

December 26, 2011 by

You're humming the Dragnet theme right now, aren't you?
I didn’t know how much I missed depravity and idiocy until I spent a week writing about Christmas. Oh, sure, there’s a lot of violence and booze associated with the holiday, and that’s just the officially sanctioned stuff, but it wasn’t the same. Most of it was historical and I missed the immediacy of the real world. Not that sharing how Christmas caroling evolved from stoning your neighbors wasn’t fun, but it’s not like I could share a video or anything. And, really, is there a holiday story that can warm the heart like hearing about a guy who crashed a $380K sports car that he’d won earlier in the day? Sure it was lime green and from the Utah equivalent of a Quickie Mart, but, really, less than 6 hours after he picks it up he drives it into a tree? Memo to fellow Hippoers, just because a car CAN do 200 mph, does not mean it’s a good idea to do so on an icy road in the middle of bu fu nowhere.

Okay, you’re starting to get in the spirit of things. Let’s jump over to a lovely story about a man who took a dump in a bank parking lot just prior to robbing the bank.

A Connecticut man with a drug addiction and a spastic colon allegedly defecated in the parking lot of a New Milford bank before robbing the establishment. The man’s wife and kids were with him and sat in the getaway car, police said.

Russell Mace, 55, was arraigned in Bantam Superior Court Monday, charged with first-degree robbery, third-degree larceny and two counts of impairing the morals of a child. Judge Richard Marino set Mace’s bond at $100,000 and ordered him to appear in court again on Jan. 4.

Mace’s charges stem from a bizarre bank robbery that occurred on the afternoon of Dec. 16 at the Union Savings Bank on East Street in New Milford. While the robbery itself was par for the course, police said that Mace’s alleged activities prior to the heist were far from normal.

“It’s a first in my career,” New Milford Police Lt. Lawrence Ash told The Huffington Post.

Minutes before the robbery, a female witness saw Mace exiting a white Toyota Camry that was in the bank parking lot. Afterward, he squatted down and began “pooping,” the witness said according to the arrest affidavit.

“The customer told me that the man was going to the bathroom and [said] ‘he’s not doing what you think he’s doing,'” the teller told police. “The customer said he’s doing a number 2, and he’s not being discreet.”

After allegedly finishing the bowel movement, Mace, dressed in a hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants, headed for the bank entrance.

“Before they had any time to react to what was occurring outside, the accused robber entered the bank and demanded money,” Ash said.

Mace, whom a male teller later described as “sweating” and “nervous,” allegedly put his hand in his pocket and said: “This is a robbery. Give me all your money. Don’t include any singles … and don’t do anything stupid.”

The pooping bandit was given more than $3,000 in cash. Money in hand, he exited the bank and got into his waiting getaway vehicle, where his wife and two children, ages 1 and 4, were waiting, police said.

It did not take long for investigators to come up with a suspect in the case.

“He was identified by bank surveillance images,” Ash said. “Some of our officers recognized him from prior contact.”

Yeah, his list of “prior contacts” would take too long to get into here. If you’re curious, just click on the link above and have fun. The police do note that Mr. Mace has a “nervous bowel.” Well, you’d be nervous too if the guy you were in kept standing in front of people with guns and trying to steal money.

Of course, no stupid criminal blog would be complete without a story from Florida. And this one’s a winner.

It has a bank robbery and beer. What more could you possibly want?

Authorities say a Tampa Bay area man ordered a beer at a bar, left to rob a nearby bank then came back to finish his beer.

The Pasco County Sheriff’s Office says 52-year-old John Robin Whittle was arrested at the Hayloft Bar in Port Richey on Thursday afternoon. Deputies say he’s the man who robbed a Wells Fargo & Co. bank branch earlier, but not before stopping off at the Hayloft for a brew.

A bartender there says Whittle ordered a beer, disappeared for about 30 minutes and then returned to his beer. Deputies say they arrested him at the bar about 10 minutes after he left the bank.

Whittle remained in jail early Friday on $10,000 bond.

Now that’s either the calmest person on the planet or the dumbest. The two, however, are not mutually exclusive.

Of course you’ve been suffering through a week of me trying to be cheerful. Yes, I know I failed miserably, especially with that whole Google is Racist holiday blog. I did find out that they have very funny lawyers. I haven’t laughed so hard in years.

Anyway, I couldn’t end without a couple of stories about the joys of air travel. First the, poorly trained and woefully over empowered, TSA brings a holiday smile to us all by confiscating a teacher’s cupcake that she’d gotten as a gift from her students.

A woman who just flew back home from Las Vegas says an airport security officer confiscated her frosted cupcake because he thought the icing on it could be a security risk.

Rebecca Hains said the Transportation Security Administration agent at McCarran International Airport took her cupcake Wednesday, telling her its frosting was enough like a gel to violate TSA restrictions on allowing liquids and gels onto flights to prevent them from being used as explosives. She said the agent told her the frosting was conforming to the jar it was inside.

“I just thought this was terrible logic,” Hains said Friday.

Hains, who lives in Peabody, just north of Boston, said the agent didn’t seem concerned that the cupcake could actually be explosive, just that it fit some bureaucratic definition about what was prohibited. She said he even offered to let her eat it away from the airport security area.

Hains, a 35-year-old communications professor at Salem State University, said she told the agent she had passed through security at Boston’s Logan International Airport earlier in the week with two cupcakes packaged in jars, gifts from a student. But she said the agent told her that just meant TSA in Boston didn’t do its job.

The TSA, which is entrusted with protecting the nation’s transportation system, was reviewing the situation, agency spokesman Nico Melendez said. Passengers are allowed to take cakes and cupcakes through checkpoints, he said.

Hains ultimately surrendered the cupcake. But she said the situation highlighted a lack of common sense by the agent and the ludicrousness of TSA policies.

“It’s not really about the cupcake; I can get another cupcake,” she said. “It’s about an encroachment on civil liberties. We’re just building up a resistance and tolerance to all these things they’re doing in the name of security, when it’s really theater. It is not keeping us safe.”

I have noted before how my ex had her lipstick confiscated on the same flight that saw me bring home a disassembled Glok in a carry on bag. I can promise you that my ex-wife had no intentions of doing Extreme Makeover: Terrorist Edition. I guess an automatic weapon is less of a threat than a tube of Ruby Red.

But what about airports in other countries where they actually train people to be security specialists? In fact many are retired police and other law enforcement workers. Well, in those countries they don’t confiscate cupcakes or roust 90 year old women with colostomy bags. They do, however, catch criminals.

A 33-year-old woman was arrested by Italian police after she tried to smuggle more than five pounds of cocaine in her breast and buttock implants.

The woman, who was not identified, hoped to sneak by police with help from her plunging neckline and tight clothes. Instead, she attracted the attention of airport security, according to a Daily Mail story.

When she couldn’t explain her trip to South America, two female security officers searched her and found the fake implants, which had cocaine crystals molded into them, the newspaper reported.

“They stopped her for questioning because she was so alluring and her story about why she was in South America just fell apart,” Antonio Di Greco, police chief at Fiumicino airport, said.

After being pulled aside, Di Greco said the model became aggressive with officers. She was being held at the Rome airport on charges of international drug trafficking.

Had she been stopped by the TSA they probably would have given her a ride to her flight.

Because, as we all know, drug dealers and terrorists all look like little old ladies or Girl Scouts and not hot models.

Okay, I have gotten some flack for not writing stories that parents can share with their kids. I had not realized that was part of my job description. Actually, I didn’t know this job had a description. Still, it’s that time of the year where I’m supposed to be nice, so I’ll give it a shot.

A pet named Fluffy was saved by a brave farmer and dedicated vets.

A young crocodile named Fluffy is back to her cranky old self after being hit by a bus while duck hunting in a city in northern Australia, a veterinarian said on Thursday.

The 4-foot, 3-inch (1.3-meter) saltwater crocodile underwent emergency surgery and then spent 11 days recovering in the Marlin Coast Veterinary Hospital after the late night accident in a beachside suburb of Cairns, Doug English said.

“It was pretty dopey for a couple of days and then it got fairly cranky so obviously it was feeling a lot better,” English said.

While young crocodiles were often killed by cars on Cairns’ roads, Fluffy – so named by vet nurses because she was found with a “fluffy duck” in her jaws – was the first English said he knew of to survive such an accident.

He praised the bravery of sugar cane farmer Andrew Herrington in bringing the injured reptile in.

“Crocs go off like a steel trap – bang! – in a split second,” English said of their powerful jaws. “That’s how they can catch a duck in the air.”

Herrington said he was driving home after midnight on Dec. 10 when he came upon a bus driver trying to coax the injured crocodile off the road with a stick.

The crocodile had caught a duck and was headed across the road with it toward a creek when it was hit.

Herrington said he distracted the croc with a flashlight in the eyes before throwing a pair of overalls over her head.

He then used electrical tape to secure her jaws shut before bundling her into his SUV and taking her to the veterinary hospital where English immediately performed surgery.

“She was quite agitated, but I didn’t think there was any great risk of personal harm,” Herrington said.

“My main concern was for saving the little thing,” he said.

“She’d bagged herself a beautiful little Pacific Black (duck) and was heading back down the creek for dinner and didn’t quite get to eat it, the poor thing,” he added.

Fluffy was transferred Wednesday to the Cairns Tropical Zoo, where she will continue to recuperate before she is returned to the wild.

Crocodiles have become plentiful across Australia’s tropical north since they became protected by federal law in 1971.

Saltwater crocodiles can grow to up to 23 feet (7 meters) long and are the world’s largest reptile.

Isn’t that just the cutest story? They named the little critter after the little critter it killed but didn’t get to eat.

It just brings a tear to my eye.

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Listen to Bill McCormick on WBIG AM 1280, Friday morning around 9:10,
for his version of a New Year’s special!

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On The Lighter Side of Christmas

December 22, 2011 by

One for da ladies. And, just for the holidays, we can pretend that they're all straight. We can also pretend I'm the third one from the left.
I received a lovely email yesterday from a regular reader. She said some very nice things about me and life in general and then got to the point. The point was that, as informative as this week’s articles have been about the holidays, I was “depressing the (expletive deleted) out of (her).” I guess I can see that. The history of Christmas is one of political compromise, violence and drunken debauchery. Not exactly the first thoughts that spring to mind when you think about ways to celebrate the birth of the Son of God. More likely a way to celebrate a frat party in honor of Biff’s trust fund. But it is what it is. Denying history doesn’t make it suddenly disappear, despite what you may hear from some recent political pundits. Nevertheless, she’s right. There are many aspects of the holiday that are cause for smiles. Honest ones too, not just the rueful ones I usually inspire.

We’ll start with some useless trivia.

Where did the Candy Cane come from? In a small Indiana town, there was a candymaker who wanted to spread the name of Jesus around the world. He invented the Christmas Candy Cane, incorporating symbols for the birth, ministry, and death of Jesus Christ. He began with a stick of pure white, hard candy to symbolize the Virgin Birth. The candymaker formed the stick into a “J” to represent the name of Jesus. It can also represent the staff of the “Good Shepherd.” He thought the candy was too plain so he stained it with a red stripe to symbolize the blood shed by Christ on the cross.

Christmas Games – Weird Ones
Shoe the Wild Mare
Shoeing the Wild Mare is a traditional Christmas game that goes back to at least the early 17th century.

Get a narrow(a few inches wide), strong wooden beam and suspend it from the roof with two even length ropes. The beam is the ‘mare’ of the title and should be level yet high enough above the floor so that a player’s feet are off-ground. A player ‘the farrier’ then sits on the ‘mare’ in the centre, a leg either side. This player has a hammer and has to give the underside of the beam “four time eight blows” at a designated spot. If he falls off, it is someone else’s turn.

Much hilarity, and the odd broken shoulder ensues. (Odd broken shoulders????)

Snapdragons
Apparently this is the best game ever to play on Christmas Eve. Make sure you have the fire department on speed dial though.

Very popular from the 16th to the 19th centuries, Snapdragons (or Flapdragons) has explicably declined in popularity.

Gather everyone around the dining room table, place a large flat dish in the centre. In the dish scatter a good handful of raisins then pour on top a layer of brandy or cognac. Set fire to the brandy and dim the lights. Players take it in turns to pluck a raisin out of the burning liquid and eat it quickly down. For a more competitive edge to the game use larger dried fruit such as apricots, one of which has a lucky sixpence stuffed inside.

Equipment needed: plate, matches, raisins, brandy, address of nearest accident and emergency department

I have actually played Snapdragons. It was how I learned to use saliva to quickly douse my tongue. Oddly enough, and this will be a blog for another day, that knowledge has proved useful.

Here’s some other useless trivia for you. In case Christmas isn’t violent enough for you there’s another game, called “Hot Cockles” which can make your week. One person gets blindfolded and then players give a blow to the blindfolded player, who had to guess the name of the person who gave the blow.

Whee!

Okay, let’s move on to some fun facts about Christmas trees.

Which actually had nothing to do with Christmas for centuries.

  • The use of evergreen trees to celebrate the winter season occurred before the birth of Christ.
  • The first decorated Christmas was in Riga, Latvia in 1510.
  • The first printed reference to Christmas trees appeared in Germany in 1531.
  • Nineteenth century Americans cut their trees in nearby forests.
  • Christmas trees have been sold commercially in the United states since about 1850. Until fairly recently, all Christmas trees came from the forest. (ED: Not from a parking lot?)
  • The first Christmas tree retail lot in the United States was started in 1851 in New York by Mark Carr.
  • In 1900, large stores started to erect big illuminated Christmas trees.
  • In 1856 Franklin Pierce, the 14th President of the United States, was the first President to place a Christmas tree in the White House.
  • President Coolidge started the National Christmas Tree Lighting Ceremony on the White House lawn in 1923.
  • Teddy Roosevelt banned the Christmas tree from the White House for environmental reasons.
  • In 1984, the National Christmas was lit on December 13th with temperatures in the 70’s, making it one of the warmest tree lightings in history.
  • Between 1887-1933 a fishing schooner called the “Christmas Ship” would tie up at the Clark Street bridge and sell spruce trees from Michigan to Chicagoans.

My grandmother used to talk about that ship. She said it was so laden with pine trees that you could smell it from blocks away.

Also, just so you know, all of Santa’s reindeer are chicks.

Anyway, here are ten meaningless facts that you’ll use to impress your friends at holiday parties.

ONE
What percentage of mall Santa applicants were discovered to have criminal backgrounds by Pre-employ.com?
7%

Approximate amount generated by photographs with Santa in shopping malls in the USA in dollars:
$2,255,750,000

TWO
How many houses must Santa visit on Christmas?
842,000,000

How fast must he travel to visit all those homes?
4,796,250 Mph

THREE
Percentage of Americans who believe Santa in the off-season drives a sports car:
4%

drives an SUV:
25%

FOUR
How many presents would you receive if you were to get every present in “The 12 Days of Christmas”?
364

How much would all those gifts cost? (according to PNC Financial Services)
$18348.87

FIVE
Percentage of Americans who finish off their Christmas Shopping on Christmas Eve:
20

SIX
Percentage of pet owners who have their dog or cat pose and photographed with Santa Claus:
27

SEVEN
Percentage of Americans who re-gift:
28

EIGHT
Which type of Christmas tree is displayed more during the holiday season, artificial or real?
Artificial trees are the most popular with 40,694,463 on display in comparison to real trees at 34,335,809

NINE
How many Barbie dolls are sold every minute around the world?
180

TEN
How much trash is generated annually from the gift wrap and shopping bags:
4,000,000 Tons

So, burning question of the day, why does Santa wear red? Well, it’s a Catholic thing. You see, Santa is based, in part, on the life of St. Nicholas and he was the bishop of Smyrna, a spot in modern day Turkey. Bishops wore, and still wear, red capes. Then red was the way Norman Rockwell saw it, and red was the color Coca-Cola wanted when it pretty much created the modern image of Santa in 1931. So, Santa wears red.

Got it?

Cool.

Also, he is, depending on where you’re at at the moment, the patron saint of banking, pawnbroking, pirating, butchery, sailing, thievery, orphans, royalty, and New York City, thus making him the most popular, non-biblical, saint in history. Saint Valentine is a distant second.

Some other stuff that will make our reader feel a little better about the holiday. Contrary to popular belief, suicide rates during the Christmas holiday are low. The highest rates are during the spring.

One reason may be that Christmas has better music. It is estimated that the single “White Christmas” by Irving Berlin is the best selling single of all time, with over 100 million sales worldwide and that 50 million of those sales were of the Bing Crosby version.

Bing’s daughter starred in Star Trek and had sex with an android in one episode.

That has nothing to do with the topic at hand, I just thought I’d share.

I will end this blog with a dinner prayer by cartoonist Berke Breathed.

“Dear Lord, I’ve been asked, nay commanded, to thank thee for the Christmas turkey before us — a turkey which was no doubt a lively, intelligent bird — a social being capable of actual affection, nuzzling its young with almost human-like compassion. Anyway, it’s dead and we’re gonna eat it. Please give our respects to its family.”

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Listen to Bill McCormick on WBIG AM 1280, this Friday morning around 9:10 for his version of a holiday special!

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The Christmas Effect

December 21, 2011 by

Sorry, you can't open the gifts until Christmas morning.
Before we begin I’d like to take a moment to wish all of our Jewish readers a Happy Hanukkah. Their festival of eight crazy nights started last night. In all honesty if you asked the average non-Jew what they know about Hanukkah you’d probably get an answer like “it’s that thing that Adam Sandler sings about.” If you got any response at all, that is. To be honest it is only in recent years that Hanukkah has taken on any significance whatsoever. Until recently Hanukkah held the same import for Jews as National Doorknob Day does for W.A.S.P.s and The Festival of Three Yaks does in Lower Mongolia.

“Hey, wait a minute blogger dufus, the subject line says this is supposed to be about Christmas. What does this crap have to do with that?”

Quite a bit actually, please follow along.

You see, while Jesus was a Jew, he never celebrated Hanukkah. He may have noted it, it was a popular children’s story back in the day, but that was about it. A guy, a lamp, a minor miracle, God is good, let’s move on. But the American, and later global, proliferation of Christmas as the be all, end all, holiday scared many Jews into believing their culture and heritage was going to be run over by the Yuletide Juggernaut. They had this minor holiday, it had a couple of similar traditions with Christmas, so they propped it up and let it become the, unfortunately named – all things considered, Jewish Christmas.

The real ramping up of Hanukkah didn’t happen until after World War II. After the war many Americans, joined by others from the rest of the world, were more sympathetic to Jewish beliefs and causes, for obvious reasons, and Hanukkah finally joined the Western Pantheon of wildly misunderstood holidays.

By the 60’s African-Americans realized that they too were about to be buried under an avalanche of White Christmas. And I do mean “white.” Jesus was white, at least in popular media if not in history, the apostles were white, the Virgin Mary was white, Santa was white, the elves were white …. hell, even the weather was white with all that snow. We are talking about one seriously bleached holiday, when you think about it.

And one man did think about it. In 1966 Maulana Karenga, a college professor and member of the growing “Black Power” movement, invented a holiday called Kwanzaa. Originally meant to be the African-American Anti-Christmas it never really worked out that way. The main problem was that so many African-Americans are Christians. Asking them to renounce their faith just to have a holiday that represented their skin color never caught on. However, by the late 70’s Mr. Karenga mellowed a bit and admitted that anyone who wished to celebrate African heritage could celebrate Kwanzaa. Although Mr. Karenga would probably be loathe to admit it, he essentially took the structure of Hanukkah and the core beliefs of Christianity and created a holiday that celebrates the best of both.

Here are the meanings behind each of the seven days of Kwanzaa.

Umoja (Unity): To strive for and to maintain unity in the family, community, nation, and race.
Kujichagulia (Self-Determination): To define ourselves, name ourselves, create for ourselves, and speak for ourselves, stand up.
Ujima (Collective Work and Responsibility): To build and maintain our community together and make our brothers’ and sisters’ problems our problems, and to solve them together.
Ujamaa (Cooperative Economics): To build and maintain our own stores, shops, and other businesses and to profit from them together.
Nia (Purpose): To make our collective vocation the building and developing of our community in order to restore our people to their traditional greatness.
Kuumba (Creativity): To do always as much as we can, in the way we can, in order to leave our community more beautiful and beneficial than we inherited it.
Imani (Faith): To believe with all our heart in our people, our parents, our teachers, our leaders, and the righteousness and victory of our struggle.

Nothing very radical there. Basically “Love thy neighbor” and “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you” split across seven days. You can live with that.

Millions do.

Up until the late 1970’s everything was fine. Christmas was Christmas, Hanukkah was Hanukkah and Kwanzaa was Kwanzaa. However, with the rise in inter-faith & inter-racial marriages, general assimilation and so on the holidays began to get blended. For some this was proof that all that was good and holy had been destroyed and that America had become a godless country. For others it was a celebration of the joys of diversity.

That latter belief was gloriously lampooned in a Virgin Mobile ad for Chrismahanukwanzakah.

As with many issues these days, there’s not a lot of perceived middle ground there. Which is sad, because in reality there’s plenty. There is absolutely nothing wrong with celebrating the holiday you believe in while acknowledging other people’s right to do the same.

Go ahead and say Merry Christmas or Happy Hanukkah or Peaceful Kwanzaa – as your case may be – to everyone you meet. Just be willing to have them say what they want to say back at you.

If you can handle that then you’ve managed to grab the basic understanding of the season.

Like I wrote in the previous two blogs this week, Christmas has not always been the symbol for universal love and joy. It has evolved from a violent, drunken, holiday into what we know today. It seems to me that if the holiday can bend with the times so can we.

Merry Christmas.

Listen to Bill McCormick on WBIG AM 1280, this Friday morning around 9:10 for his version of a holiday special!

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A Hip(po) Holiday Weekend in Chicago – Christmas

December 23, 2010 by

A Hip(po) Chicago WeekendMerry Chrismakuh Hippo fans!  Christmas is finally here, followed shortly after by 2011.  While I and many others will be curled up by the fireside with a warm cup of hot cocoa (and peppermint schnapps, ahem), a large population of Chicagoans will be out and about this weekend.  Be amazed at how many places are actually open and willing to serve!  It is quite the Christmas miracle.

(1)  Go see a movie

Many movie theaters are open on Christmas day, and if you are looking for something more low key that does not involve staying in your house, head over to your local movie theater.  There is a reason why so many movies are launched during the Christmas season — it pays off.

(2) Hubukkah

Ah, a lovely play on words is always welcome this time of year.  Hub 51 in River North is hosting a super fun event this Christmas Eve for those of us that will be playing the role of night-owl like Santa.  Starting at 9:00pm on the 24th, you can here DJ Alex Rage spin, drink Manischewitz sangria, and enjoy a regular Friday night out!

Hub 51, 51 West Hubbard Street (see how they did that with the name and address?…)


(3) Christmas Dinner at Mercat a la Planxa

Per Metro Mix, eat a four-course meal in the South Loop!  Why make your mom cook this Christmas?  Surprise her with the present of relaxation and delicious Catalan food!  And no worries, Ralphie — there will be no duck beheadings here….

Runs from 5p-11p on December 24th.  Call ahead and reserve, though!

Mercat a la Planxa, 638 South Michigan Avenue, 312-765-0524


(4) Christmas at Ann Sather and at Sunda

Hallelujah!  Ann Sathers is open on Christmas day!  Both the Andersonville and Belmont locations will be open, so once you’re done opening presents and making a total mess (don’t forget to recycle the paper!) go get yourself a hearty breakfast at Chicago’s favorite breakfast place!

But you won’t just find breakfast on Christmas day.  Starting at 5p, Sunda will be hosting an elaborate Christmas dinner.  Check out their website for details on New Year’s Eve events as well!

Ann Sather, 5207 N. Clark — Sunda, 110 W. Illinois


Be Hip(po)!  Have fun!  Enjoy your family and some Manischewitz sangria too! But most importantly, have a save and happy holiday weekend!

~Corie Scarpaci

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The Story of the Best Christmas(?) Song Ever

December 21, 2010 by

The PoguesA song that has for years been looked upon as the all-time landmark “Christmas” song in alternative music history is “Fairytale Of New York” by The Pogues.

Of course, it’s not really a Christmas tune in the traditional sense, but it at least takes place during Christmastime, and that’s been good enough to make it a favorite and arguably the most successful holiday-inspired song in the modern era of music.

“Fairytale Of New York” was recorded for and appears on The Pogues’ 1987 release ‘If I Should Fall From Grace With God’, the Irish-bred and London-based group’s 3rd album.

Besides the fact that the normally gruff, belligerent and incomprehensible vocals of Shane MacGowan are remarkably clean yet no less passionate on this track, the true beauty behind the effort is the guest vocals of the late British singer Kirsty MacColl.  Her spot-on delivery dueting with MacGowan in the call and response style of dialog are the very reason that the song has resonated for so many years, but her inclusion was practically an accident.

The part was originally meant for bassist Cait O’Riordan, who had just prior married Elvis Costello and left the band before the song was completed.  Enter the album’s producer, the notable Steve Lillywhite.  Steve has produced everyone from U2, The Smiths and Crowded House to more recently Dave Matthews Band and 30 Seconds To Mars.  He brought in his then-wife (the UK-charting vocalist MacColl) to record nothing more than a guiding female vocal for the demo version of the track.  To say that Kirsty nailed it is an understatement.  The band fell in love with her voice (much like millions of listeners would soon do), and she was officially brought on to do the song.Kirsty MacColl

Besides the instant sing-along characteristics of the vocal hook “..and the bells were ringing out on Christmas Day..”, the dialog between MacGowan and MacColl is a venom-filled banter between two young Irish immigrants who come to New York to find prosperity, but instead are met with drug addiction, booze and hard times.

At the time of release, it was a #1 song in Ireland, #2 in the UK (it was beat out that year by the Pet Shop Boys cover of “Always On My Mind”).   It was then a Top 40 single again upon its re-release in 1991, it hit the Top 5 in the UK and Ireland again in 2005, became a UK Top 10 in 2006, a Top 5 again in 2006, a Top 15 in 2008 and 2009, and a Top 20 single this year.The Pogues So you see, it never really goes away and finds new life every year during the season, with new generations of fans getting turned onto it every Christmastime.

And one of the charms of the song has always been its video.  Though the line “..the boys of the NYPD Choir were singing ‘Galway Bay’..” is twice sung, the New York Police Department indeed has no choir.  They do, though, boast their Pipe & Drum core which was enlisted to appear in the video.  They didn’t actually know how to play the Irish traditional tune “Galway Bay”, so they simply performed something else and the footage was slowed down to make it appear as if they were playing in time.  Also notice the cameo by Matt Dillon as the police officer wrangling MacGowan into the drunk tank.

I’m also including a few early demo versions of the song which appear on the The Pogues’ 2008 box set entitled ‘Look Them Straight In The Eye and Say…POGUE MAHONE!!’.  It’s quite interesting to see the progression of the song through its working stages to the classic that is the final version, which to this day still plays a major role in the musical facet of the holiday season.

Plus, don’t forget…we in Chicago are once again blessed with a Pogues appearance, which is coming March 3rd to the Congress Theatre.  You can get tickets now here.  Seeing this band play live is monumental at worst, and it cannot be overstated that attending this time is crucial as it appears this could indeed be the end of the line for them, at least in this country.  After all, the tour is dubbed “A Parting Glass With The Pogues, USA March 2011”.  Do not miss it.  Enjoy, and Happy Holidays.

The Pogues – “Fairytale Of New York” (Demo 1, 1986)

The Pogues – “Fairytale Of New York” (Demo 2, 1986)

The Pogues – “Fairytale Of New York” (Demo 3, 1987)

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