The Capital of Christmas
Bustling, busy, bursting with good cheer, Vancouver, B.C., does the season right
Vancouver is already growing dark by 4:30 this December afternoon, and the lights in the city’s forest of skyscrapers begin to twinkle. Outlined in festive multicolored lights, a small flotilla of pleasure boats―the city’s much-loved “carol ships”―forms up out on Burrard Inlet. Through a break in the clouds, the setting winter sun makes the snow on the North Shore Mountains gleam. And everything―skyscrapers, boats, lights, snow-clad mountains―is reflected on the seawater that surrounds the city and in the rainwater that clings to its sidewalks and streets. The holidays are here. Vancouver sparkles.
A cultural anthropologist could tell you why the holiday season is so cherished in northern latitudes―especially in thePacific Northwest. Days are short. Weather is cold and often gloomy and wet. Nothing green is growing. No wonder there’s a need to make merry.
And in Vancouver in particular, the “’tis the season to be jolly” spirit has more specific roots that reach back to the city’s more-English- than-the-English heritage. Just ask London-born Chris Neep, who has lived and worked in downtown Vancouver for 20 years.”I adore the season,” Neep says. “The streets are absolutely mobbed. Shops bustle. People are terribly cheerful. The restaurants are buzzing with people. It’s as close as I can get to Chelsea without going home.”