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TravelWorld International Magazine, Winter 2021 - The Magic of the Holidays

The magazine written and photographed by North American Travel Journalists Association members.

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y day, <strong>the</strong> ‘A Christmas<br />

Story’ House is a<br />

museum to movie magic,<br />

located in Cleveland’s<br />

Tremont neighborhood.<br />

<strong>The</strong> mustard-yellow clapboard<br />

house with green trim looks<br />

like many <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> modest century<br />

homes on <strong>the</strong> city’s west side, but<br />

it’s <strong>the</strong> only one selected as <strong>the</strong><br />

Parker family home in <strong>the</strong> 1983<br />

classic holiday film ‘A Christmas<br />

Story.’ Fans <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> film come<br />

from all over <strong>the</strong> country and<br />

globe armed with every detail <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> film’s plot when <strong>the</strong>y wander<br />

through on a tour. <strong>The</strong>y fire <strong>of</strong>f<br />

its memorable lines as easily as<br />

protagonist Ralph (“Ralphie”)<br />

Parker could have shot an eye out<br />

with his Red Ryder BB gun. Some<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> museum staff and docents<br />

can tell you what <strong>the</strong>y were doing<br />

when <strong>the</strong> film crew came to town<br />

in <strong>the</strong> early 1980s. <strong>The</strong>y may have<br />

been extras in <strong>the</strong> parade scene or<br />

perhaps <strong>the</strong>y waited hours in line<br />

to see Santa Claus at Higbee’s, a<br />

now-defunct department store in<br />

downtown Cleveland.<br />

Few people, however, can say<br />

<strong>the</strong>y’ve spent <strong>the</strong> night in <strong>the</strong><br />

museum surrounded by artifacts<br />

from <strong>the</strong> 1940s-era movie. When<br />

superfan Brian Jones bought <strong>the</strong><br />

house overlooking Cleveland’s steel<br />

mills sight unseen in 2006, he could<br />

not have imagined people lining up<br />

Above: It’s a bit<br />

surreal playing board<br />

games under <strong>the</strong><br />

light <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> infamous<br />

leg lamp in <strong>the</strong><br />

living room <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

‘A Christmas Story’<br />

House. Once <strong>the</strong><br />

tours are finished for<br />

<strong>the</strong> day, overnight<br />

guests have <strong>the</strong> run<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> place.<br />

Left: <strong>The</strong> narrator<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> film, ‘A<br />

Christmas Story,’<br />

takes us back to<br />

his childhood in <strong>the</strong><br />

late 1930s and his<br />

burning desire for a<br />

Red Ryder Carbine<br />

Action 200-Shot,<br />

Range Model Air<br />

Rifle.<br />

around <strong>the</strong> block to visit <strong>the</strong> house,<br />

let alone pay thousands <strong>of</strong> dollars to<br />

spend <strong>the</strong> night on Christmas Eve.<br />

But once <strong>the</strong> holiday spirit strikes,<br />

<strong>the</strong> house becomes a mecca for<br />

America’s most-watched holiday<br />

movie and <strong>the</strong> calendar fills up with<br />

overnight bookings.<br />

y family decided to pull <strong>the</strong><br />

trigger and book an afterhours<br />

visit to <strong>the</strong> famous film<br />

location in <strong>the</strong> <strong>of</strong>f season,<br />

which starts at a much more<br />

reasonable $495 midweek<br />

between April and October. A<br />

third-floor l<strong>of</strong>t with kitchen, living<br />

room, bathroom and one bedroom becomes our<br />

personal refuge during regular museum hours,<br />

but once <strong>the</strong> tourists leave, we have <strong>the</strong> full run<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house. We can even sleep in Ralphie’s and<br />

Randy’s bedroom surrounded by antique toys and<br />

children’s books from a bygone era—all <strong>of</strong> which<br />

can be played with.<br />

Since my seven-year-old daughter had never seen<br />

‘A Christmas Story’ before, I wondered what she<br />

would think about <strong>the</strong> strange artifacts throughout<br />

<strong>the</strong> Parker home. Like <strong>the</strong> many visitors before her,<br />

she is naturally drawn to <strong>the</strong> infamous leg lamp<br />

with its “s<strong>of</strong>t glow <strong>of</strong> electric sex gleaming in <strong>the</strong><br />

front window.” She gets a good laugh when she<br />

picks up <strong>the</strong> rotary-dial phone in <strong>the</strong> second-floor<br />

hallway to hear Mrs. Schwarz’s verbal assault<br />

on her son whom Ralphie wrongly accused <strong>of</strong><br />

teaching him <strong>the</strong> F-word—<strong>the</strong> “queen-mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong><br />

dirty words.” In <strong>the</strong> bathroom, a bar <strong>of</strong> Lifebuoy<br />

soap stands by to be Ralphie’s punishment for<br />

using said F-word. I discourage Kinley from putting<br />

<strong>the</strong> soap in her mouth, given it has bite marks on it<br />

from a previous museum visitor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> surreal experience continues as we hang out<br />

in <strong>the</strong> living room and play board games under<br />

<strong>the</strong> light <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> leg lamp late that evening. <strong>The</strong><br />

Christmas tree gleams year-round in <strong>the</strong> corner <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> room with <strong>the</strong> Red Ryder BB gun propped up<br />

by <strong>the</strong> fireplace. Even though <strong>the</strong> interior shots <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> Parker home were filmed on a soundstage in<br />

Canada, <strong>the</strong> home was painstakingly remodeled<br />

to closely match <strong>the</strong> set’s layout. At any moment,<br />

I expect Ralphie to bound down <strong>the</strong> stairs like<br />

a “deranged Easter bunny” wearing <strong>the</strong> pink<br />

pajamas his Aunt Clara bought him. Instead, we’re<br />

interrupted by a few <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> film’s fans climbing <strong>the</strong><br />

porch stairs and peering in <strong>the</strong> front window to<br />

get a peek. <strong>The</strong>y are just as surprised as we are<br />

when <strong>the</strong>y realize we were inside looking back at<br />

<strong>the</strong>m. We took that interruption as our cue to head<br />

upstairs to <strong>the</strong> l<strong>of</strong>t apartment and call it a night.<br />

Top to bottom:<br />

Get an earful from Mrs.<br />

Schwarz when you<br />

pick up <strong>the</strong> second<br />

floor hallway phone.<br />

Read <strong>the</strong> hidden<br />

message Ralphie<br />

deciphers with a Little<br />

Orphan Annie Secret<br />

Circle decoder pin in<br />

<strong>the</strong> bathroom.<br />

Reenact <strong>the</strong> scene<br />

in which Randy took<br />

refuge under <strong>the</strong><br />

sink when he was<br />

sure <strong>the</strong>ir fa<strong>the</strong>r was<br />

going to kill his older<br />

bro<strong>the</strong>r.<br />

Sleep in Ralphie<br />

and Randy’s room,<br />

surrounded by vintage<br />

books and old-school<br />

entertainment.<br />

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