Old-Fashioned Christmas in Manistee, Michigan | Midwest Living

Old-Fashioned Christmas in Manistee, Michigan

Cider, chestnuts, pines and a parade fill an old-fashioned holiday weekend in Manistee.


A team of horses delivers a towering Christmas tree.
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Stained-glass windows brighten the Guardian Angels Church.
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The Manistee North Pierhead Lighthouse has a companion beacon on the south pier.
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Pine boughs deck the lampposts and shops along River Street.
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River Street flows down the center of Manistee, Michigan; it’s a sleepy stretch that thunders to life for one weekend each December, when a team of horses delivers a towering Christmas tree, the symbol of the town’s holiday celebration. For 25 years, Manistee’s turn-of-the-20th-century buildings have stood witness to the procession while 10,000 revelers (in a town with a population of 6,220) remember Christmases past.

But that’s just the final piece of the annual Victorian Sleighbell Parade and Old Christmas Weekend (December 3–6, 2015). Events leading up to the no-cars-allowed parade give visitors a chance to shake off holiday stress at kids’ art shows, pageants, a soup cook-off, a crafts show and more. And the effects of that community spirit sweep through town, where time feels sweetly slowed amid festooned boutiques, eateries, antiques shops and bookstores.

About 60 miles south of Traverse City, this former lumber town is a summertime haven for active travelers who want to paddle the Little Manistee River and hike along the Lake Michigan shore. All of that feels decidedly distant during this winter weekend’s Sleighbell Prince and Princess Pageant. Attendees climb the polished old wooden staircase leading to the restored 1903 Ramsdell Theater’s ballroom, where a line of pint-size contestants, fidgeting in their holiday finest, await their turn at the mic.

“What is something that makes you feel special?” the master of ceremonies asks a freckle-faced second-grader. “Hugs,” she says without hesitation.

Downstairs, docents lead tours of the theater, where James Earl Jones performed in his first Othello, then invite guests to settle into the burgundy velvet seats for the Manistee Civic Players’ presentation of a classic holiday play (It’s a Wonderful Life this year).

Community events and shopping fill most visitors’ time during the weekend. The 140-vendor Sleighbell Craft Show and Bazaar packs the parking lot at the high school with cars; in the boutiques along River Street, window displays showcase entries in the citywide gingerbread-house contest. Shopkeepers dressed in Victorian-Era clothes invite passersby into their stores, while merrymakers wander the street, drinks and snacks in hand. Carriages pulled by draft horses roll past, the steady clop-clop-clop providing background rhythm for the brass band playing beneath the renovated Vogue Theater marquee. A handbell choir rings out holiday tunes as the buttery-burnt scent of roasted chestnuts wafts down the street. In the basement of the First Congregational Church, ladies serve the annual Lumberjack Luncheon—hearty beef stew, flaky biscuits and homemade Michigan cherry pie. A visitor named Vern looks on in wonder from his seat in the church basement. “I’m from out of town, but I’ve been doing some work for the city here all week, and I stuck around to see for myself what all this fuss was about,” he says. He shakes his head over his hot cup of coffee. “It really is something, isn’t it?”

Outside, parade-goers meander to a good viewing spot, taking time to slide a dollar into the palm of the boy scooping popcorn outside The Outpost clothing store and snagging a steaming cup of free hot apple cider along the way. The crowd grows almost impassible, its anticipation building as the dusk deepens to night and stars begin to shine.

The parade begins. Business people, civic volunteers and school groups proudly march by before hooves on pavement announce the grand finale. Two teams of horses pass by, each towing an enormous Christmas tree. Volunteers scramble to get the trees in place, and a quick flip of a switch brings both to twinkling light. Fireworks burst overhead and ignite the sky. For these few moments in Manistee, all is not calm, but all is most certainly bright.

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