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A Christmas Carol: The End of It

2024/12/21
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Keith Morrison: 本集讲述了斯克鲁奇在经历了圣诞节三个幽灵的考验后,特别是圣诞未来幽灵展现的可怕景象后,他意识到自己行为的恶劣后果,并最终悔悟。他决心弥补过去,改变现在和未来。他从一个吝啬、自私、冷漠的老人转变为一个慷慨、善良、充满爱心的人。他积极地帮助他人,并成为了蒂姆的第二个父亲。这个故事展现了人性的转变,以及圣诞节精神的伟大力量。斯克鲁奇的转变并非一蹴而就,而是经历了痛苦的挣扎和深刻的反思。他从最初的否认和抗拒,到后来的悔恨和决心,最终完成了自我救赎。这个过程也反映了狄更斯对社会现实的关注和对人性的深刻洞察。他希望通过这个故事,呼吁人们关注社会弱势群体,并倡导善良和同情心。 Keith Morrison: 故事的结尾,斯克鲁奇不仅在物质上帮助了克莱契特一家,更重要的是,他改变了自己的内心世界,成为了一个更好的人。他积极地参与社会生活,关心他人,并用自己的行动诠释了圣诞节的精神。他不再是那个令人讨厌的守财奴,而是一个受到人们尊敬和爱戴的人。这个转变也象征着希望和新生,展现了人性的无限可能。狄更斯通过这个故事,传递了积极向上的价值观,鼓励人们去爱、去帮助他人,去创造一个更加美好的世界。

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Why did Scrooge want to buy a large turkey for Bob Cratchit's family?

Scrooge wanted to make amends for his past behavior and ensure Tiny Tim had a better life. The turkey was a gesture of generosity and a way to show his newfound kindness.

How did Scrooge's attitude change after his encounter with the spirits?

Scrooge became joyful, generous, and eager to make amends. He was filled with good intentions and sought to improve his relationships with others, particularly Bob Cratchit and Tiny Tim.

What was Scrooge's reaction to seeing the knocker on his door after his transformation?

Scrooge expressed deep affection for the knocker, calling it 'wonderful' and saying he would love it as long as he lived. This showed his newfound appreciation for even the smallest things in life.

Why did Scrooge decide to raise Bob Cratchit's salary?

Scrooge wanted to help Bob's struggling family and ensure Tiny Tim's well-being. His decision was a direct result of his transformation and desire to be a better person.

How did Scrooge's nephew Fred react to Scrooge's sudden change of heart?

Fred was initially startled but quickly welcomed Scrooge into his home with open arms. The family celebrated together, showing that Scrooge's new attitude was accepted and appreciated.

What was the significance of Scrooge's early arrival at the office the next morning?

Scrooge wanted to catch Bob Cratchit coming late to work, which was a symbolic act of his newfound vigilance and desire to improve the lives of those around him, starting with his employee.

How did Scrooge's transformation impact Tiny Tim?

Scrooge became a father figure to Tiny Tim, ensuring he did not die and providing for his well-being. This was a direct result of Scrooge's commitment to change and his newfound generosity.

What lesson did Charles Dickens aim to convey through Scrooge's redemption?

Dickens emphasized the importance of kindness and generosity, especially towards the poor and vulnerable. Scrooge's transformation showed that even the most selfish individuals can change and make a positive impact on the world.

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Ebenezer Scrooge awakens on Christmas morning with a renewed sense of purpose after his encounters with the Ghosts of Christmas Past, Present, and Yet to Come. He realizes the errors of his ways and is determined to make amends.
  • Scrooge awakens in his own bed on Christmas morning.
  • He is determined to make amends for his past actions.
  • He realizes the consequences of his selfishness.
  • He celebrates Christmas Day with newfound joy.

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I'm Keith Morrison, and this is the final episode of A Christmas Carol. It's a wonder Ebenezer Scrooge has made it this far in our story. The last ghost he met, the spirit of Christmas future, showed him terrible things. Tiny Tim was dead, and so was Scrooge, though not one single soul mourned him. All of it, Scrooge sees, could have been prevented if only he had been a better person.

He is tortured now, and as the last ghost disappears, Scrooge is desperate to atone for his sins. As we pick up the story, Scrooge is suddenly back in his own bedroom, everything just as it always was. It's Christmas morning, and old Ebenezer, the most hated man in all of London, is about to get the most precious gift of all, a second chance.

"'The bed was his own. The room was his own. "'Best and happiest of all, the time before him was his own to make amends in. "'I will live in the past, the present, and the future,' Scrooge repeated as he scrambled out of bed. "'The spirits of all three shall strive within me. "'Oh, Jacob, Marley, heaven, and the Christmas time be praised for this. "'I say it on my knees. Oh, Jacob, on my knees.'

He was so fluttered and so glowing with his good intentions that his broken voice would scarcely answer to his call. He had been sobbing violently in his conflict with the spirit, and his face was wet with tears. "'They're not torn down,' cried Scrooge, folding one of his bed curtains in his arms. "'They're not torn down, rings and all. Here they are. I am here. The shadows of the things that would have been—'

"'may be dispelled. "'They will be. "'I know they will be.' "'His hands were busy with his garments all this time, "'turning them inside out, "'putting them on upside down, "'tearing them, mislaying them, "'making them parties to every kind of extravagance. "'I don't know what to do!' cried Scrooge, "'laughing and crying at the same breath.'

I am as light as a feather. I'm as happy as an angel. I'm as merry as a schoolboy. I'm as giddy as a drunken man. A Merry Christmas to everybody. A Happy New Year to all the world. He had frisked into the sitting room and was now standing there perfectly winded.

There's the saucepan the gruel was in, cried Scrooge, starting off again and going round the fireplace. And there's the door by which the ghost of Jacob Marley entered. There's the corner where the ghost of Christmas presents sat. There's the window where I saw the wandering spirits. It's all right. It's all true. It all happened. Woo-hoo!

Really, for a man who had been out of practice for so many years, it was a splendid laugh, a most illustrious laugh, the father of a long, long line of brilliant laughs. "'I don't know what day of the month it is,' said Scrooge. "'I don't know how long I've been among the spirits. I don't know anything. I'm quite a baby. Never mind. I don't care. I'd rather be a baby.'

He was checked in his transports by the churches ringing out the lustiest peals he had ever heard. Running to the window, he opened it and put out his head. No fog, no mist. It was clear and bright and jovial and stirring and cold, cold. Piping for the blood to dance to. Golden sunlight, heavenly skies, sweet, fresh air. Merry bells, oh, glorious, glorious.

"'What's to-day?' cried Scrooge, calling downward to a boy in Sunday clothes who perhaps had loitered in to look about him. "'Eh?' returned the boy with all his might of wonder. "'What's to-day, my fine fellow?' said Scrooge. "'Today!' replied the boy. "'Why, it's Christmas Day!' "'It's Christmas Day!' said Scrooge to himself. "'I haven't missed it. The spirits have done it all in one night.'

They can do anything they like. Of course they can. Of course they can. Hello, my fine fellow. Hello, returned the boy. Do you know the butchers in the next street but one at the corner? Scrooge inquired. I should hope I did, replied the lad. An intelligent boy, said Scrooge. A remarkable boy. Do you know whether they've sold the prized turkey that was hanging up there? Not the little prized turkey. The big one. Blah, blah, blah.

"'What, the one as big as me?' returned the boy. "'It's hanging there now.' "'It is?' said Scrooge. "'Go and buy it. I am an earnest. Go and buy it and tell them to bring it here, that I may give them the direction where to take it. Come back with that man and I'll give you a shilling. Come back with him in less than five minutes and I'll give you a half-crown.'

The boy was off like a shot. "'I'll send it to Bob Cratchits,' whispered Scrooge, rubbing his hand and splitting with a laugh. "'He shan't know who sends it. It's twice the size of Tiny Tim.' The hand in which he wrote the address was not a steady one, but write it he did, somehow, and went downstairs to open the street door ready for the coming of the butcher's man. As he stood there, waiting his arrival, the knocker caught his eye."

"'I shall love it as long as I live,' cried Scrooge, patting it with his hand. "'I scarcely ever looked at it before. What an honest expression it has in its face. It's a wonderful knocker. Here's the turkey. How are you? Merry Christmas.'

"'It was a turkey. He never could have stood upon his legs, that bird. He would have snapped him short off in a minute.' "'Why, it's impossible to carry that to Camden Town,' said Scrooge. "'You must have a cab.' The chuckle with which he said this, and the chuckle with which he paid for the turkey, and the chuckle with which he paid for the cab, and the chuckle with which he recompensed the boy—

were only to be exceeded by the chuckle with which he sat down breathless in his chair again and chuckled until he cried. Shaving was not an easy task, for his hand continued to shake very much, and shaving requires attention, even when you don't dance while you're at it. But if he had cut the end of his nose off, he would have put a piece of sticking plaster over it and been quite satisfied.

He dressed himself all in his best and at last got out into the streets. The people were by this time pouring forth as he had seen them with the ghost on Christmas present. And walking with his hands behind him, Scrooge regarded everyone with a delighted smile. He looked so irresistibly pleasant in a word

The three or four good-humored fellows said, "'Good morning, sir. A merry Christmas to you.' And Scrooge said often afterwards that of all the happy sounds he ever heard, those were the happiest in his ears. He had not gone far when, coming on towards him, he beheld the portly gentleman who had walked into his counting-house the day before, and said, "'Scrooge and Marley's, I believe.'

It sent a pang across his heart to think how this old gentleman would look upon him when they met. But he knew what path lay straight before him, and he took it. My dear sir, said Scrooge, quickening his pace and taking the old gentleman by both his hands, how do you do? I hope you succeeded yesterday. It was very kind of you. A merry Christmas to you, sir. Mr. Scrooge?

"'Yes,' said Scrooge, "'that is my name, and I fear it may not be pleasant to you. Allow me to ask your pardon. And will you have the goodness?' Here Scrooge whispered in his ear. "'Lord bless me!' cried the gentleman, as if his breath were taken away. "'My dear Mr. Scrooge, are you serious?' "'If you please,' said Scrooge, "'not a farthing less. A great many back payments are included in it, I assure you.'

"'Will you do me that favor?' "'My dear sir,' said the other, shaking hands with him, "'I don't know what to say.' "'Don't say anything, please,' retorted Scrooge. "'Come and see me.' "'Will you come and see me?' "'I will,' cried the old gentleman, and it was clear he meant to do it. "'Thank you,' said Scrooge. "'I am much obliged to you. "'I thank you fifty times. "'Bless you.'

He went to church, and he walked about the streets, and he watched the people hurrying to and fro, and patted the children on the head, and questioned the beggars, and looked down into the kitchens of houses and up to the windows, and found that everything could yield him pleasure. He had never dreamed that any walk, that anything, could give him so much happiness. In the afternoon he turned his steps toward his nephew's house.

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Christmas Day.

Scrooge is on the threshold of a whole new life and on the doorstep of his only surviving relative, who was kind to him even when he was at his most despicable, his nephew, Fred. Now Scrooge approaches Fred's house and, as Dickens writes, he hesitates. He passed the door a dozen times before he had the courage to go up and knock, but he made a dash and he did it.

"'Is your master at home, my dear?' said Scrooge to the girl. "'Nice girl, very.' "'Yes, sir.' "'Where is he, my love?' said Scrooge. "'He's in the dining-room, sir, along with the mistress. I'll show you upstairs, if you please.' "'Thank you, he knows me,' said Scrooge, with his hand already on the dining-room lock. "'I'll go in here, my dear.' He turned it gently and sidled his face in round the door."

They were looking at the table, which was spread out in great array, for these young housekeepers are always nervous on such points and like to see that everything is right. "'Fred!' said Scrooge. Dear heart, alive how his niece-by-marriage started! Scrooge had forgotten for the moment about her sitting in the corner with the footstool, or he wouldn't have done it on any account. "'Why, bless my soul!' cried Fred. "'Who's that?'

"'It's I, your Uncle Scrooge. I have come to dinner. Will you let me in, Fred?' "'Let him in? It's a mercy he didn't shake his arm off. He was at home in five minutes. Nothing could be heartier. His niece looked just the same. So did everyone when they came. Wonderful party, wonderful games, wonderful unanimity, wonderful happiness.'"

But he was early at the office the next morning. Oh, he was early there. If he could only be the first there and catch Bob Cratchit coming late, that was a thing he had set his heart upon. And he did it. Yes, he did. The clock struck nine. No Bob. A quarter past. No Bob. He was full eighteen minutes and a half behind his time. Scrooge sat with his door wide open that he might see him come in.

His hat was off before he opened the door. His comforter, too. He was on his stool in a jiffy, driving away with his pen as if he were trying to overtake nine o'clock. "'Hello!' growled Scrooge in his accustomed voice, as near as he could feign it. "'What do you mean by coming here at this time of day?' "'I'm very sorry, sir,' said Bob. "'I'm behind my time.'

"'You are?' repeated Scrooge. "'Yes, I think you are. Step this way, sir, if you please. "'It's only once a year, sir,' pleaded Bob. "'It shall not be repeated. I was making rather merry yesterday, sir.' "'Now, tell you what, my friend,' said Scrooge, "'I'm not going to stand this sort of thing any longer.'

"'And therefore,' he continued, leaping from his stool and giving Bob such a dig in the waistcoat that he staggered back, "'and therefore I'm about to raise your salary.' "'Bob trembled and got a little nearer to the ruler. "'He had a momentary idea of knocking Scrooge down with it, "'holding him and calling to the people in the court for help in a straitjacket.'

"'A merry Christmas, Bob,' said Scrooge, with an earnestness that could not be mistaken, as he clapped him on the back. "'A merrier Christmas, Bob, my good fellow, than I have given you for many a year. I'll raise your salary and endeavor to assist your struggling family. We will discuss your affairs this very afternoon over a Christmas bowl of smoking bishop, Bob.'"

Make up the fires and buy another coal scuttle before you dot another I, Bob Cratchit. Scrooge was better than his word. He did it all and infinitely more. And to Tiny Tim, who did not die, he became a second father. He became as good a friend, as good a master, and as good a man as the good old city knew. Or any other good old city, town, or borough in the good old world.

Some people laughed to see the alteration in him, but he let them laugh, and little heeded them, for he was wise enough to know that nothing ever happened on this globe for good, at which some people did not have their fill of laughter in the outset; and knowing that such as these would be blind anyway, he thought it quite as well that they should wrinkle up their eyes in grins as have the malady in less attractive forms.

His own heart laughed, and that was quite enough for him. He had no further intercourse with spirits, but ever afterwards it was always said of him that he knew how to keep Christmas well. If any man alive possessed the knowledge, may that be truly said of us, and all of us. And so, as Tiny Tim observed, God bless us, everyone.

And that's Charles Dickens' Christmas Carol for the Ages. The redemption of a greedy, selfish old man. And perhaps Dickens' Christmas wish for all of us, because there's another story not famous like his Christmas Carol. Though he never spoke much about it, Charles Dickens' whole family, his mother, his father, and all of his siblings, were sent to debtor's prison for unpaid bills.

Only 12 years old at the time, the young Charles was spared, but was required to work in a rat-infested factory for 10 hours a day. A 12-year-old boy, pasting labels on jars. And maybe that's why, for the rest of his life, Charles Dickens championed the poor, the vulnerable among us, hoping to show what good it would do if we were all just a little bit kinder.

I'm Keith Morrison. From our NBC News family to yours, happy holidays, everyone. Morrison Mysteries is a production of Dateline and NBC News. Charmi and Ling and Liz Brown are senior producers. Carson Cummins is associate producer. Sound mixing by Bob Mallory and Catherine Anderson. Bryson Barnes is head of audio production.

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