Review: Well, I know it's a little bit early, and I did mean to ration myself, but once you pick this book up you just can't stop yourself from reading all of it. It's an absolute delight. Of course, it's meant to be for children but I found myself totally absorbed in the letters that Tolkien's Father Christmas sent to his children each and every December. The beautiful pictures alone were worth the purchase price ... they're stunning. Father Christmas's letters are full of wonderful tales about the North Polar Bear and how, although he meant well, he nearly always caused a disaster of some sort in the run up to Christmas, tales of terrible goblins and their attempts to sabotage things and stories about Snow Elves, Penguins, Red Gnomes and Cave Bears. Often the North Polar Bear writes too, adding comments or writing little letters himself .. his spelling is atrocious but then .. he is a bear, and it's all he can do to hold a pen.

I was very fond of my own Dad's attempts to be Father Christmas but tbh .. compared to this he didn't come close (though I would never tell him) it was too easy to suss him out. But I'm sure the Tolkien children must have been completely taken in ... I was (and I know the truth!!) As we already know from his books, he has a wonderful imagination and an innate understanding of how to connect with children, the letters are funny and completely magical and what was clever too is that he sometimes explained why he couldn't get a certain present or why maybe the presents weren't as plentiful as perhaps they had been in past years, lessening the disappointment and the complaints presumably (who would have guessed that goblins would do anything to get their evil mitts on anything related to Hornby trains?!?)

These letters date from the 1920's until the 40's when I guess his youngest child, Priscilla, had got too old for the letters anymore .. I would have insisted upon them continuing if I'd have been her .. even if I had sussed him out by then. I thought Priscilla got a bit of a raw deal compared to the others, her letters seemed a bit more hasty and she didn't always get a picture but then it was the war years and Tolkien was also a lot older by then so it's understandable. Glorious!! A perfect Christmas present for anyone .. adult or child.
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