On Christmas Day we drove down to Hermosa Beach to exchange gifts and have breakfast over at my daughters grandparents home. Eve’s grandparents are John and Marilyn Neuhart, parents of my first husband and dear friend Ben Neuhart. I’ve been celebrating Christmas morning at their home fairly regularly, over twenty something years, ever since I met Ben in art school. Now my husband is Greg, but, we are still one big jolly family with art and liberal politics as our core.
Going to the Neuhart’s is an aesthetic delight. John and Marilyn are graphic designers by trade and have a very keen sense of modern style. Having been part of the mid-century design scene with Charles and Ray Eames, Alexander Girard and Herman Miller their aesthetic is extremely iconic. If you happen to watch any of the short films by the Eames, particularly House: After Five Years of Living, you will see the simularity in color palette, folk art designs and simple forms. At one point I had taken on this style and then realized it wasn’t quite me.
On Christmas morning we arrived with our gifts and the poppy seed cupcakes Eve had made with the little silver pine trees I had purchased on Etsy. After exchanging gifts Marilyn and John did their final preparations for the Christmas morning feast.
Marilyn sets a gorgeous table, always with fresh flowers and a colorful, graphic display. With the warm sunlight pouring in the open door this image to me was the perfect iconic California Christmas.
Our meal consisted of a fresh fruit salad with mint, prune bread, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, zuchini bread, fresh slices of oranges and the poppy seed cupcakes. The oranges are a standard at every Neuhart Christmas, it is a tradition that Marilyn continues from her childhood in Long Beach.
Eve received the camera she had asked Santa for. This she and I went to a few remote regions of the house looking for good photo opportunities. Ben had told me that the drawers in the upper side room would be particularly interesting to me. That is exactly where Eve wanted to go for her portrait, so off we went.
We gathered up our gifts, a few left over cupcakes and slices of bread, our scarves and mittens and headed back to our little house in the woods for more gift giving, feasting movie watching. Another merry, handmade California Christmas come and gone.