“A Winter Dream” by Richard Paul Evans

Joseph Jacobson works with his 11 brothers in a Denver advertising agency owned by his father. Joseph, the second youngest (from his father’s four marriages), is clearly the favored son. His brothers are consumed by growing envy and anger, and eventually find a way to banish him from the firm, the family and Denver.

Sound vaguely familiar?

It should. It’s the story of Joseph – he of the coat of many colors in the Bible, the son of Jacob, the young man sold into slavery who eventually becomes the second most powerful man in Egypt. In A Winter Dream by Richard Paul Evans, Joseph Jacobson becomes the second most powerful man in a Chicago-based advertising agency.

Evans, author of the 20-year-old favorite The Christmas Box and numerous other books, has told an engaging story that demonstrates the author’s own knowledge of the advertising business and a fairly clever way of retelling the Biblical story. Evans includes a number of modern flourishes and embellishments – a girlfriend from southern Utah, assignment to a company backwater instead of the prison of the Biblical story, and a coat that, while it isn’t of many colors, is still full of meaning for Joseph and his brothers.

Telling a story that holds the reader’s interest is Evans’s long suit. This isn’t serious literary fiction, but it’s not meant to be. It’s simply a story about relationships, brokenness, healing, and redemption. The novel includes a bit of accelerated plot development at the end – some of the resolution could have stood another chapter or two – but it is still a good story.

Related: My review of The Christmas Box.

Christmas Stories – A Box of Them

A few weeks ago, my wife and I went to a talk by Richard Paul Evans, author of The Christmas Box and many other popular books, including his latest, A Winter Dream. He was speaking at the St. Louis County, only a few miles from our home. (Authors attracting large audiences usually end up at this library for their St. Louis visits).

Evans was charming. He told stories sprinkled with self-deprecating humor. He talked about the previous times he’d been in St. Louis. He talked about the responses to the book he had received over the years.

The Christmas Box, he said, was originally written for his two (then) young daughters. He had printed 20 copies for family and a few friends. Someone loaned it to someone else, it began making the rounds, and eventually a publisher picked it up. The book was a best-seller in the United States and several other countries.

This year marks the book’s 20^th anniversary, and the publisher has printed a special edition. My wife had previously read it but I had not, so I bought a copy of it and A Winter Dream.

It’s a simple, sweet story, largely autobiographical. To save money, a young couple and their 4-year-old daughter respond to an ad and eventually move into a large Victorian house owned by an elderly lady. They get free rent, and she gets cooking, light housekeeping and some yard work. And company. The young man is trying to get a new business established, and spends long hours away from home. But things will happen, and discoveries will be made, and he will learn about the first gift of Christmas.

The book reads easily and quickly; it’s on the short side, even for a novella. It’s like reading a Hallmark Hall of Fame television special, for which I am a total sap, especially the commercials. The book has been a successful seller for two decades, likely the most popular of all recent Christmas books, a genre first widely popularized by Charles Dickens and A Christmas Carol in the 1840s.

Christmas books are big sellers at this time of year; just check the tables at the local Barnes & Noble or search online at Amazon. Lots of Christmas books are written and published every year, each author to achieve what Evans has done with The Christmas Box.

What is it about these stories that so appealing?

One reason is obvious: we all like a good story, and a book like The Christmas Box is a good story. Yes, it has an element of sentimentality (“serious” writers and poets hate sentimentality) but that’s okay; we can stand a bit of sentimentality, especially at this time of the year.

A second reason for these books’ popularity is that they’re easy and quick to read. They don’t require an extended engagement or serious commitment. They’re not written to be serious literature. But they’re stories, simple stories, stories that are accessible and moving and easy to understand.

A third reason, and the one I think most important, is that we like recognizable stories about Christmas. The nativity story of Jesus in the Bible is familiar, but it’s not necessarily recognizable, especially in the wealthy society and culture that is the United States, Western Europe, and the countries we generally call “the Western world.” I suspect it’s not as familiar but more recognizable in developing countries in Africa than it is in the U.S.

What I mean by “recognizable” is this: Jesus was born to a lower working-class family in the Middle East. He did not know luxury; he didn’t know what it meant to have indoor plumbing, running water, and a cornucopia of food to eat. For his economic class, transportation was mostly by foot. He didn’t live in a society that knew and practiced basic human freedoms, freedoms we take for granted today. He didn’t go to an expensive private school; to grow up in Nazareth even then was considered a questionable upbringing.

We are familiar with the story of Jesus, but it’s difficult at best for us to recognize it, and identify with it. Stories like The Christmas Box essentially translate the original Christmas story into something we can recognize and connect with.  

One thing I try to do each year at this time is reread the account of the nativity in the Gospel of St. Luke and find one new thing I hadn’t noticed before. It might be a word, a reference, a statement, an observation – just one thing that surprises, because everything about the nativity is a surprise. Or I might select one word or idea or statement (like the role myrrh played in Middle Eastern society) and research it, following where it might lead.

Try it. You might end up writing your own Christmas story.