By Clyde E. Weeks Jr.
The
year was 1955. "Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer," was riding high in
America, as millions of children fell in love with his suspiciously red nose
and saucy antlers.
The
old reliables: Dancer, Prancer, Cupid, Dasher and Vixen had been relegated to
the back of the pack, as Santa had made Rudolph his lead. I usually dream in
Technicolor, but one winter night, I seemed to be dreaming in three dimensions.
At
first, I thought it was Santa, himself; but no, he looked more like a
generously-sized elf. I saw him running up and down a staircase as I heard in
my mind these remarkable lines:
"Elvin
the Christmas Elf simply was beside himself, for Santa had told him,
"You'll have to stay behind. You see," said Santa, with a wink,
"the trouble here is this that: my sleigh will be so full, I think, and
you have grown so fat." Over and over again, I heard those lines in my
dream, and as I memorized them, more lines came to me.
I
was actually dreaming a song about this Christmas elf, named Elvin. I also
found myself humming the tune. I slipped out of bed and found a pad of
manuscript paper and a pen. Amazingly, the words to the song jumped out of my
dream onto the paper.
"You've stuffed yourself with sugar plums,
and pies and curds and whey,
that
I'm afraid when Christmas comes,
you
won't fit in my sleigh.
So,
Elvin did his exercise,
and
lost them, pound by pound;
and
fasted down to elfin size,
when
Christmas Eve came 'round."
I
could almost see Elvin sitting beside me on the kitchen chair. He was real. And
here, I was writing what I had dreamed about him.
I
soon had the music to "Elvin the Christmas Elf" written down on the
page. With my trusty typewriter, I typed out the words to the song and placed them
just where they belonged.
Next
was the cover for the song. I needed a photograph of Elvin for the cover. My
wife, Helen, found some red fabric and sewed up an elf hat with the name,
"ELVIN" glued on it. She also made an elf costume.
Next,
was a large pair of elf ears, which I had located. Our 5-year-old Merrie
Kristy, who had actually been born on Christmas Day 1950, was photographed in
the costume, and she became Elvin the Christmas Elf on the cover of the song.
As
Christmas Day approached, we found many places to perform Elvin the Christmas
Elf with our family. Our fame reached impresario Eugene Jelesnick of KSL
Television. He invited us to its Salt Lake studio to perform "Elvin"
on his weekly program.
Our
automobile was a 1951 Kaiser car. We had decided to take delivery of the car
without a built-in heater, hoping for mild Utah winters. The day before we were
to drive from Orem to Salt Lake to perform "Elvin," it snowed six
inches. It also was very cold.
How
could we drive our family to Salt Lake without a heater in the car? Trusty
wife, Helen, came to the rescue. As a child, she had heated rocks in her
mother's oven, to warm the bed in her cold bedroom. And there were several
loose clay bricks in our garage. Surely, they would work just as well as rocks.
In
spite of the snowy, cold weather, our family was quite comfortable on the
chilly drive to Salt Lake City. We arrived at the KSL studio on Social Hall
Avenue at the appointed time. We were warmly greeted by Eugene Jelesnick, as
people in the studio began sniffing the air with puzzled looks.
Someone
said, "It smells like a brickyard in here." We then realized that we
had brought into the studio the fragrant odor of the heated bricks from our
car, which had permeated our clothes. Indeed, our family smelled, powerfully,
like a brickyard. Maestro Jelesnick smiled and exclaimed, "Well, thank
goodness, we are not on smellavision!"
Fortunately,
we were not evicted from the studio, and when our moment of celebrity arrived,
we stepped up to the microphones and sang, clearly, to the world:
"So,
Elvin hopped up in the sleigh,
right
next to Santa Claus,
and you can see him there, today,
whenever reindeer pause.
So,
let him sit upon your shelf
this
happy Christmas Eve,
for
he is Santa's Christmas Elf,
who'll
help you to believe!"
Over the years, "Elvin the Christmas Elf" has been sung, and been a virtually living member of our family for over a half century. The prototype for Elvin, Merrie Kristy Weeks Hudson, became the music specialist at Orem Elementary School, where students still smile at her Elvin cover and sing "Elvin the Christmas Elf" at Christmas time.
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