As part of a Conantum community tradition, we hosted a holiday potluck open house for our neighbors this evening for the second time in a row. Each year, ~10 residents host a party attended by ~20 neighbors. Our oldest guest was 90, and our youngest was 2. As always seems to be the case, most folks congregated in the kitchen area despite comfortable seating only steps away. Our kitchen was designed to handle multiple cooks, but the wide aisles also facilitate gathering around the island.

Of the recent gatherings we have hosted, preparation for this one seemed easy by comparison. I steam-roasted a large turkey breast, and Jeanine added holiday decorations throughout the house. She called me to the front hallway to photograph our digital picture frame, which was displaying a picture of young Maya in a tasseled winter hat. This, only moments after she had placed a Santa Claus hat on one of my mother’s sculptures, creating an admittedly humorous juxtaposition.