Authors: Lynne Hinton
The Cake Lady was desperate for some act of goodwill they could exploit, and once they were discussing options, her assistant had remembered all the phone calls made by a woman and some cake contest in a little town down south. Once they got all the specifics, the staff agreed that this was the perfect solution. They tried unsuccessfully to reach the woman who had contacted them. So the staff and crew simply contacted the local newspapers and television stations and showed up on Christmas Day to announce the winner.
The fact that the Cake Lady's favorite recipe had been sent in by an inmate in prison seemed to add just the right flavor that her publicist had been seeking. The Cake Lady was able to talk about her concern for those in prison and even how she was considering taping a few of her cooking show episodes from prison kitchens. It had all turned out perfectly.
Once the media circus was over, Beatrice went home. Dick forgave her for taking the van, and they enjoyed a quiet dinner at home. They had been invited to his cousin's house, and even though Beatrice considered how much she would enjoy watching Betty eat a little crow, she knew where she wanted to be later in the evening.
After dropping Jessie off to change and spend a little time with James and her family, Louise and Charlotte took Margaret home. They helped her as she walked into her house. She was surprised and pleased that Frances Martin had arranged to have a small tree delivered and placed near the front of the house, so that everything seemed joyful and festive.
Louise helped Margaret get changed and ready for bed as Charlotte fixed hot tea. They called the hospice nurse, who came over and
assessed the situation and adjusted Margaret's pain medicine. The nurse didn't say much to the two women with her patient; she could see that they understood what was happening. She could see that they would be fine and left her number in case they needed her.
It was about midnight, hours after Jessie and Beatrice had joined their friends to sit around Margaret's bed, that she died.
Before she passed, they sang a few songs and told the stories they loved most about Margaret, stories from years and years of friendship. Charlotte told them that Margaret had taught her as much about living as she had about dying and that she had never met anyone who was always so clear about what was the right thing to do.
Louise seemed to have the hardest time with letting go, but by the time the moment came, even she knew it was right and was able to let her friend pass in peace.
They were silent when she left. They had said everything they needed to say to the woman they loved. They had told her they would be fine without her, even though they weren't completely sure they believed it. They had promised her that they would look after one another and hold one another accountable in their relationships. And Beatrice, with a wink, had even made sure to promise to Margaret that they would all see that Charlotte got married.
This last statement had made them laugh their last laugh, there around Margaret's bed. And just as Christmas faded into another day, the Hope Springs Church Cookbook Committee grieved and celebrated the life of one they cherished. They said good-bye to Margaret, understanding that the greatest miracle they had known was the miracle of how they had learned to love enough to let one of their own go in peace.
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An Interview with Lynne Hinton
Being a pastor has certainly influenced my writing. When you serve as a minister in a community, you find yourself on the front line of people's lives. You are present at the celebrations and for the sorrows and you find yourself intimately involved with lots of folks at lots of different times in life. One cannot help but be influenced by what is experienced when you are with people during the most sacred moments in the journey of life. I haven't found too much different in serving in North Carolina and New Mexico. Many of the expectations and experiences are the same. I have found the potlucks a little different! In North Carolina there is always fried chicken and potato salad. In New Mexico I have found a bit more enchiladas and green chile stew being shared!
Margaret is based on Glenda Andrews, who was a wonderful woman and a faithful leader of the first church I served. When I was learning about Margaret, I found myself thinking about
Glenda and wondering in the situations where Margaret turned up, “What would Glenda do?” None of the other characters is based on real folks. Charlotte is a little of me, but not a lot. She's much more tentative and even a little more melancholy than I. I never really think of myself in any of the characters I have in stories. I think I'm much too “uninteresting” to write about so I tend to stay away from my own story and my own reactions to events.
I find the processes of writing fiction and writing sermons to be similar. Both of these processes involve a kind of “moving out of the way” commitment for the story to be told. In fiction writing, I like to think of myself as a “channel” for the characters and for the story. If I find myself stuck it's usually because I plow forward in a plotline convinced of what I know will happen next. If that's not what's supposed to happen next, and I'm really attuned to the story and the characters, I find myself stymied and unable to find the words. That's when I stop, go take a walk, and come back, saying to the character, “Okay, you tell me what happens next.” In sermon writing, since I do find that a sacred art of allowing the Holy Spirit to direct my thoughts and words, there is a similar kind of “letting go” that happens in the writing and delivering stage.
I also consider the role of pastor and the role of storyteller to be very sacred. They are, for me, equally important to the life of the community.
I believe it was Faulkner who said in a piece of advice to writers, “Your darlings must die.” We all know that death is a very real part of life, and all of us have had and certainly will deal with the loss of those we love. Saying good-bye to Margaret seemed like a natural progression in the story of these friends from Hope Springs. It was difficult to end the book in this way. If my friend Glenda Andrews, the one who served as the model for Margaret, had not died of lung cancer a couple of years before I wrote
Christmas Cake
, I might not have gone in that direction. But the grief of my loss of Glenda seemed to need expression and it only made sense that it would happen in this community of Hope Springs.
Wedding Cake
is out next. There's a wedding about to happen for the cookbook committee in Hope Springs and you may be surprised at who is involved!
Every writer knows she relies upon the support, encouragement, and assistance of many people. First, I am grateful to my husband, always the true champion of my writing. I'm thankful for Sally McMillan, friend and agent, who works tirelessly on my behalf. I am happy to be back with HarperCollins and I wish to say thank you to Wendy Lee for standing behind this book and to Eleanor Mikuchi for her very keen eye in her work as copy editor.
Sylvia Belvin furnished the recipes. Mount Hope UCC brought me the community of Hope Springs. Isabella Valcarcel helped me with Spanish. St. Paul's UCC gave me room to write. And many loved ones created the foundation for this story which is true friendship.
I am blessed in so many ways and I am grateful for every day of my life. Thank you to everyone who keeps me centered and who loves me. Thank you for every act of kindness. Thank you to everyone who makes my life as sweet as cake.
LYNNE HINTON
is the bestselling author of the critically acclaimed novels in the Hope Springs seriesâ
Friendship Cake, Hope Springs, Forever Friends,
and
Christmas Cake
âas well as
The Things I Know Best
and
The Last Odd Day
. She is the pastor of St. Paul's United Church of Christ in Albuquerque, New Mexico.
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Cover design by Robin Bilardello
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This book is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogue are drawn from the author's imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
CHRISTMAS CAKE
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