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The blessing of the harvest happens around the world signaling that the growing season is over, and one should start thinking about hunkering down for the winter. I always start the holiday season by thanking whoever it was that decided to have us celebrate Thanksgiving on a Thursday, guaranteeing us a four day holiday. One smart cookie. This gives us three days to recover, to visit with family and to renew old friendships.

Thanksgiving  is a straightforward name for a holiday.  It is a command and an opportunity. We are given this day to be with our family or friends and to express our appreciation for our good fortune. I am always comforted, and I am truly thankful when I look around after dinner and see a well fed family warmed by good feelings for one another. I am also often thankful for a quiet moment alone after overeating once again.

Thanksgiving, in colonial times was a harvest holiday in which the colonists offered thanks for a good harvest, in 1621, when the Pilgrims at Plymouth, Massachusetts celebrated their first successful harvest with some Native American tribesmen. Two years later the Calvinists chose not share their food. Thanksgiving became a regularly celebrated national holiday only during the Civil War, when Abraham Lincoln proclaimed a day of national Thanksgiving in 1863. The holiday later became fixed to the fourth Thursday in November by an act of the United States Congress in 1941.

Thanksgiving is a holiday when we do not shop because we are being thankful for the things we have and are saving our energy for Friday.

Thanksgiving is a time to relax, watch the Lions and joke.

The Gathering, a Thanksgiving Poem by Billy Collins

Outside, the scene was right for the season, heavy gray clouds and just enough wind to blow down the last of the yellow leaves.

But the house was different that day, so distant from the other houses, like a planet inhabited by only a dozen people

with the same last name and the same nose rotating slowly on its invisible axis. Too bad you couldn’t be there

but you were flying through space on your own asteroid with your arm around an uncle. You would have unwrapped your scarf

and thrown your coat on top of the pile then lifted a glass of wine as a tiny man ran across a screen with a ball.

You would have heard me saying grace with my elbows on the tablecloth as one of the twins threw a dinner roll across the room at the other.



Giving thanks is very personal. Ordinary things happen in our lives that we take for granted until Thanksgiving. On this day we give thanks that there will be someone to stand up and give us a hand or a nudge when we need it. We remember all the unbelievably beautiful moments that have filled our hearts with pure joy or made us lose control with uncontrollable laughter with a friend. We remind ourselves of the good feeling when we can bring some comfort to someone by our actions. We recognize all the good people who have resisted and are standing up to power and all those who listen and care. These are extraordinary gifts.



I am thankful for family and friends.

I am thankful to those who saved my life.

I am thankful to God for my life and purpose.



I give thanks for the polite and respectful folks who will come out to the Dirty Dog for three evenings of Detroit jazz this week. The Dog will be filled with Alvin Waddles’ positive energy spurred on by a room full of appreciative faces and clapping hands, all performed at the appropriate moments. There will be plenty of jazz, good food  and appreciation for it all.




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The Dirty Dog Jazz Café will be closed and the music muted on Thanksgiving Day. Don’t  despair, on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday Alvin Waddles will bring his magic to the club. Alvin knows how to bring the holiday spirit into a room. Take a break, leave the dishes and leftovers for a moment and come with  friends and family to a warm place where large helpings of smiles come with the music, food and drinks.

Everyone at the Dirty Dog Jazz Café wishes all their friends and musical family the warmest of Thanksgivings.

John Osler



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