It’s been more than 300 years since that first Thanksgiving, when the Pilgrims and Wampanoag Indians sat down together in celebration and, much like the Americans of today, made a solemn vow not to eat more than your standard bull elk.
We know this because of a passage recently discovered in the diary of Pilgrim Edward Winslow, who described the first Thanksgiving like this:
Our harvest be large so that we might rejoice! Our plates and bellies be full to swelling! We have feasted on meats and gathered crops, and pies of sweet fruit!
Aye, I say! I think it be time to vomit!
— Edward Winslow, Dec. 13, 1621
In spite of this kind of irrefutable historic documentation, many myths still exist about one of our most celebrated holidays. For example: Did anyone actually eat the Indian corn, or was it just used as a decoration?
As a special tribute to Thanksgiving, I asked our resident Siuslaw News historian, Mr. Knowitall, to help separate fact from fiction about this important holiday. For the last week, readers were encouraged to send in their own Thanksgiving questions and, as a result, we were inundated with a truckload of mail. That’s right! In fact, there were so many letters that I was forced to utilize a highly complex selection process requiring dozens of volunteers, an empty office, and our wild squirrel, “Skippy.”
Before we get started, for those of you who might not be familiar with Mr. Knowitall, I should explain that, in addition to being our resident historian here at Siuslaw News, he is also our economist, consumer products expert, food critic, movie reviewer, foreign affairs consultant, science correspondent, and vending machine repairman.
Not necessarily in that order.
We chose him because of his vast knowledge on a variety of subjects, and because, conveniently, he happens to be here every Wednesday to re-fill the Cheetos. I know this doesn’t necessarily make him an expert, but he says he is — and, being a professional journalist, I believe him.
That said, let us begin.
Dear Mr. Knowitall: Is it true that the Pilgrims made popcorn on the first Thanksgiving?
Mr. Knowitall: Yes and no. By the end of the celebration, the Wampanoags noticed that no one had eaten any of the Indian corn they brought. When asked about this, each of the 56 Pilgrims said they’d somehow overlooked it. Not wanting to insult their guests, Miles Standish then offered to hand out the corn, but “accidentally” dropped the bushel into a fire pit. The result was the beginning of popcorn and the end of the first Thanksgiving.
Dear Mr. Knowitall: Why is there no traditional Thanksgiving song?
Mr. Knowitall: Because Weird Al Yankovic hasn’t written one yet.
Dear Mr. Knowitall: Why do we celebrate Thanksgiving on a Thursday?
Mr. Knowitall: Historians all agree it was most likely the day Native Americans and Pilgrims would’ve chosen in order to avoid a potential conflict with Black Friday shopping.
Dear Mr. Knowitall: What’s the best way to prepare a turkey?
Mr. Knowitall: That’s a tough question. Everyone has their own preference. Personally, I think it’s best to avoid eye contact. Just call it into the kitchen and don’t let it know what’s coming. The same goes for your guests if you happen to be serving Tofurkey; if you want them to stay, it’s best not to let them know what’s coming.
Unfortunately, that’s all we have time for today. I’d like to thank Mr. Knowitall for sharing his wisdom and helping to clarify some of the history behind Thanksgiving. In addition, I’d also like to tell him I’m sorry…
But we’re out of Cheetos again.
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38 thoughts on “Separating Thanksgiving fact from fiction with the help of Mr. Knowitall”
I knew there had to be a good story behind popcorn!! 🙂
I heard there’s a good one behind frozen raspberries, too… 😉
Lol – there certainly is!!
I heard there’s a good one behind frozen raspberries, too… 😉
Happy Thanksgiving from everyone in Canada (they gave me their permission to say that). I suspect you’re a busy man, so I hope you get a real holiday with your gang.
Thanks Ross! And a belated Happy (Canadian) Thanksgiving to you. As you probably noticed I’ve been off the grid for about a week (just pretend) due to the flu. Just now getting caught up and am really looking forward to a few HEALTHY days off with my peeps. Cheers my friend!
I’m definitely going to follow your advice on preparing a turkey this year. My usual lecture on the inevitability of death and how it would live on as part of me didn’t seem to work lately.
I’m sure it will make this Thanksgiving a memorable one at your place, Mikels. For those who survive the tryptophan, anyway…
Sounds completely accurate to me. How long afterwards was it when the Indians move to Cleveland and the Pilgrims start watching football?
According to Mr. Knowitall, the first football game was between the Pilgrims and Indians, when someone tried to steal the turkey and eventually punted it into the woods.
Indian corn poop… there really is nothing else to say.
I think that says it all, Steve.
thank god that you have cleared this all up for me. now i can eat my popcorn and fixins’ with glee and take on a ‘potbelly.’ or is that the stove?
Or possibly a small pig?
Hilarious! Now I know all about Thanksgiving, lol, Happy Thanksgiving Ned to you and yours. 🙂
You’re now fully prepared for Jeopardy’s “Thanksgiving Edition!”
And my very best to you and your family as well 😉
LOL,love Jeopardy! And thank you Ned. 🙂
Happy Thanksgiving from north of the border!
Thanks, Jenn! I’ll save you some stuffing and pie! (Seriously, I have way too much…)
There’s no such thing as too much pie!
Lol! I stand corrected! Until I’m too fat from pie to actually stand…
No Thanksgiving song? What about “Hello Mr. Turkey, how are you?” It was a huge hit in preschool, and I sing it every year while I stuff the turkey and try not to feel like a gynecologist.
I’ve never never heard of that song! If I call, will you sing it to me over the phone? Preferably while you’re not actually stuffing a turkey.
I’d be happy to! But I don’t have the anecdote for bleeding ears.
Lol! Hmmm. Maybe you’ll let me record it and play it for telemarketers…?
Brilliant! Thanks for the idea.
It’s what I do.
Have a brilliant idea once every few years, I mean.
Go get some Cheetos, Ned… and get workin’ on another Mr. Knowitall post!
Personally I like the name of the squirrel! What about YOU?? “Skippy” 😀
I had that coming, didn’t I?
Be careful… Skippy is always listening.
Skippy is Hook’s “other” nickname! Didn’t you know??? LOL! 😀 And YES, you soooooo had that coming Robert! ha ha ha! 😉
I have to pace myself with him — He gets testy.
Well… that completely clears things up for me! sorta, kinda… well, not really.
I’m confused! Were the malls open on Thanksgiving back then? And was the popcorn all different colors when it popped?? And what about the Turducken? Did they like that? Everything is as clear as mud now Ned.. gee thanks! 😦
All I know is that Turd-ukin sounds exactly like how I imagine it tastes…
I know people who LOVE the stuff… I have never tried it. But it is a duck inside a turkey and a chicken?? I think?? Here is an official web site.. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Turducken!
AAAACK! I’m sorry, but I can’t eat something that has been nesting in something that is nesting in something else.
I know! Right??? Ewww… but some people! Anyway! I like good old fashioned baked turkey and dressing (without the oysters) Bllllleeeech! gravy, mashed potatoes, sweet potato casserole, corn pudding, green bean casserole and homemade rolls and cranberry salad! OMG! Now I’m starving! LOL! I will have to settle for a bowl of cereal… *sigh*