Home for the Holidays
A Reflection on Christmas in Trinidad and Tobago
This year, I decided to spend Christmas at home—in Carenage, Trinidad. It had been a while since I last did this, and I wasn’t sure if it would feel the same. To my delight, it brought back memories of long ago.
The days leading up to Christmas were spent preparing the house, transforming it into a festive haven. Trucks loaded with furniture passed by, the air filled with the inviting aromas of fruitcakes, sweetbread, and freshly baked bread.
Strolling through the market was a nostalgic treat. Vendors offered fresh pigeon peas, sorrel, and ginger beer. In Port of Spain, the unmistakable sound of Parang music filled the air. On Charlotte Street, I was pleasantly surprised to hear Chinese Parang—a unique blend that added to the festive spirit.
Christmas Day was all about family—sharing meals, enjoying drinks, and reminiscing about old times. It was a heartwarming experience, reminding me of the joy and connection that the holiday season brings.
To those who say Trinidad isn’t the same, I must disagree. Trinidad is beautiful, vibrant, and full of life. There truly is no place like home for the holidays.
Julie Jones-Hewitt
President TnTGA
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