A Christmas Memory Summary
"A Christmas Memory" is a short story by Truman Capote in which the narrator, Buddy, looks back on a particularly beautiful Christmas he spent with his much older cousin.
Buddy and his cousin have a Christmas ritual in which they bake and then give away fruitcakes to people they barely know.
After giving away the fruitcakes, Buddy and his cousin drink the leftover whiskey.
- Buddy and his cousin chop down a Christmas tree and decorate it with their homemade decorations. They spend Christmas Day flying kites that they made.
- That was the last Christmas the two spent together.
The adult narrator of this story nostalgically remembers the last Christmas that he enjoyed as a seven-year-old boy with his “sixty-something” cousin, who called him Buddy in memory of a boy who had once been her best friend. Buddy lives with this cousin and other relatives in a spreading old house in a country town (which probably represents Monroeville, Alabama, where Truman Capote lived with his four unmarried adult cousins until he was about ten).
As they have done each year, Buddy and his favorite cousin inaugurate this Christmas season with a late November fruitcake baking, which entails gathering wind-fallen pecans and a visit to the dilapidated shack of Mr. Haha Jones to buy whiskey. They finance this operation with money that they have accumulated through the year in their Fruitcake Fund. After four days of baking, their fruitcakes are ready for delivery to friends—“persons we’ve met maybe once, perhaps not at all,” who include President Roosevelt and the bus driver Abner Packer.
At this particular Christmas, the delivery of the fruitcakes is followed by a celebratory sharing of the last two inches of whiskey in the bottle used for the fruitcakes. Buddy, his cousin, and her dog Queenie all get slightly tipsy, moving two other relatives to scold Buddy’s cousin for corrupting a child. The next morning’s adventure heals all, however, as Buddy and his cousin search deep into the woods for their Christmas decorations. They gather wreaths, chop down a tree, laboriously drag everything home, and dress the tree with homemade decorations. They then wrap gifts, secretly making one another kites. On Christmas morning they wake early and make enough noise to rouse the others. After the presents are opened, Buddy and his cousin go to the pasture below the house to fly their new kites.
This is the last Christmas they spend together. The next year, Buddy is sent to a military school and then to a new home. Years later he receives news that his cousin has died—an event that he feels intuitively before the news arrives. As he grows older and feels winter coming on, he often thinks of “a lost pair of kites hurrying toward heaven.”
The narrator of the story tells the reader to ''imagine a morning in late November" more than twenty years ago. The scene is a kitchen of a rambling house in a small rural town in the 1930s. An elderly woman stands at the kitchen window and proclaims that "it's fruitcake weather!" This is delightful news to her seven-year-old cousin and best friend, Buddy. "Fruitcake weather" signals the beginning of the holiday season for the unconventional cousins, who bake the loaves for the people in their lives who have been kind to them through the year. The two proceed with their tradition more or less oblivious to the other relatives who live in the house: "they have power over us, and frequently make us cry, [but] we are not, on the whole, too much aware of them."
They begin the routine by gathering pecans for the fruitcakes. The unnamed woman and the little boy, accompanied by their dog Queenie, spend three hours filling an old baby carriage with the nuts that have fallen on the ground in the neighbor's orchard. Then they return to the kitchen to shell the nuts by firelight and plan the next day's work— buying the other ingredients for the fruitcakes. Later, they go up to the woman's bedroom, where she keeps a...
(The entire section is 1,102 words.)