Thirty years ago, I spent a year as a visiting scientist at Harwell Laboratory in England, during which my wife and I lived in Oxford. We bought a used car and learned to sit on the right while driving on the left in Oxford’s congested traffic, which included the 15,000 bicycles of Oxford University students.
But this story is about how we observed American holidays during our year in England.
We invited some of our English friends to share a traditional American Thanksgiving dinner with us. They knew about turkey and cranberry sauce but were put off by the idea of pumpkin pie, because the English consider pumpkin to be a vegetable like squash. In fact, English stores had no such thing as canned pumpkin. My wife had to buy fresh pumpkin and convert it to a form suitable for pies. However, once our guests overcame their reluctance to even try pumpkin pie, they found it was as tasty as we had described.
We had a special treat when our English neighbors took us to a Christmas concert in a centuries-old building at Oxford University. The atmosphere, the acoustics, the choral music were a truly memorable experience.