How Charlie Brown killed the aluminum Christmas tree

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Article here. (originally from The Great Falls Tribune, via AP)

GREAT FALLS, Mont.

It's hard to imagine a children's television show more directly responsible for the death of a consumer product line than "A Charlie Brown Christmas."

It's the story of an awkward and humble boy's attempts to find the true meaning of Christmas.

It resonated with 1965 television audiences in a way no other children's programming had before.

It also nearly single-handedly broke the aluminum Christmas tree industry.

But let's back up a little.

Every good story has a beginning, and this one begins a few decades earlier. Artificial Christmas trees have been in existence in one form or another for nearly 150 years.

Early attempts at metallic trees began in the late 1930s.
In 1955, the Modern Coatings Company, of Chicago, obtained a patent for an aluminum Christmas tree. The trees were a space-age standout, but they were bulky, difficult to assemble and — most of all — expensive.

Modern Coating's 6-foot, handmade trees retailed for $80, equivalent to paying $730 for a Christmas tree today.

In December 1958, the toy sales manager of the Aluminum Specialty Company, Tom Gannon, spotted one of the Modern Coatings trees at a Ben Franklin store in Chicago. Gannon, bought the tree and brought it back to Aluminum Specialty's headquarters in Manitowoc, Wisconsin.

At the time, Aluminum Specialty was best known for making pots and pans, but the company also had a toy division that, among other things, produced aluminum Christmas tree ornaments.

Aluminum Specialty engineers deconstructed the Modern Coatings tree and re-designed it to include foil "needles." The tree could be mass produced for less than $12.

The Aluminum Specialty tree was unveiled at the American Toy Fair in March 1959. It was an immediate success. Orders poured in.

That Christmas, Aluminum Specialty sold all 10,000 trees it had rushed to produce, each selling for around $25. The next year, the company dedicated several of its production lines to the manufacture of aluminum trees under the brand name Evergleam.

While many other manufacturers followed suit, Evergleam always dominated the market. At its peak in 1964, Aluminum Specialty was producing around 150,000 Christmas trees a year, with them coming in a variety of colors and sizes. They were sleek, elegant and didn't lose their needles.

They also included the very real possibility of death by electrocution.

In the 1970s, the Consumer Product Safety Commission issued the following warning: "Never use electric lights on a metallic tree. The tree can become charged with electricity from faulty lights, and a person touching a branch could be electrocuted."

Most aluminum trees included a color wheel, a rotating plastic disc that projected colored lights onto the tree's reflective surface. It was disco cool more than a decade before "Saturday Night Fever."

The future looked bright for the aluminum tree industry. Aluminum Specialty was running three shifts a day, 10 months out of the year just to keep up with the orders.
Then the Peanuts Gang came to town.

It's important to consider the historical context within which "A Charlie Brown Christmas" arrived.

President John F. Kennedy had been assassinated in Dallas just two years earlier. Peaceful civil rights protesters had been brutally clubbed by state troopers on a bridge in Selma, Alabama, and tens of thousands of young American men were being shipped off to fight and die in a strange corner of Southeast Asia called Vietnam.

The nation was hungry for reassurance — a return to a nostalgic past that was simple, sincere, honest and understandable.

"A Charlie Brown Christmas" helped to fill that void, and the foil that was used to represent all that was wrong with Christmas was the aluminum Christmas tree.

Right or wrong, much of its emotional power came at the expense of the aluminum tree industry.

Midway through the story, as Charlie Brown confesses his angst over ever finding the true meaning of Christmas, Lucy provides this analysis:

"Let's face it. We all know that Christmas is a big commercial racket. It's run by a big eastern syndicate you know."

It was meant as a joke, but somewhere within that statement resided a kernel of truth. The confession of an animated cartoon character caused millions of Americans to turn inward and ask themselves what had become of their traditional values of Christmas.

Later in the broadcast, as Charlie Brown and Linus seek out the perfect tree for their Christmas play, they come across a cold display of aluminum trees. Walking into the lot, Linus raps upon the shell of an aluminum tree, which echoes back with all the emotional appeal of the hull of a B-52 bomber.

"This one really brings Christmas close to a person," Linus tells Charlie Brown with more than a hint of sarcasm.

The emotional catalyst of "A Charlie Brown Christmas" drills down to one small and lonely sapling; a needle-dropping outcast, kind of like a lost puppy.

"This little green one here seems to need a home," Charlie Brown tells Linus.

In selecting this forlorn sapling, Charlie Brown expressed the emotion of a nation. He is at first ridiculed for his decision, but, in the end, the children of the Peanuts Gang rally around Charlie Brown and his sad, little tree.

"Charlie Brown is a blockhead," Lucy confesses, "but he did get a nice Christmas tree."

Charlie Brown's Christmas tree represented something missing from American culture: authenticity and vulnerability, a lonely wayfarer in need of encouragement and support. If we could only all pull together, then the true meaning of Christmas would appear before our eyes.

It was always there, standing right before us.

While public and critical acclaim for "A Charlie Brown Christmas" was near universal, it came at the expense of aluminum Christmas tree manufacturers.

Suddenly, their foil needles didn't seem to sparkle so brightly. None of this was helped by the fact that around the same time, new plastic trees with lifelike, polyethylene needles began entering the market.

The aluminum tree market collapsed. Sales plummeted, and, in 1970, the Aluminum Specialty Company discontinued its production of aluminum Christmas trees.

Close to a million were produced, but, in the end, most of them ended up in trash cans and flea markets. In the 1980s, it was not uncommon to find aluminum trees that once sold for $30 or more to be in a discount bin for 25 cents.

But then an emotional shift took place. Children of the 1960s, now grown and with families of their own, began to seek out the old aluminum trees. Just as sentimentality had undercut the aluminum tree industry in 1966, it resurrected it in 1996.
Suddenly, vintage aluminum Christmas trees gained a resurgent value on the secondary market. Old Evergleams, rescued from attics and garage shelves, began selling for hundreds of dollars.

In 2005, a rare, 7-foot, pink, aluminum Christmas tree — the exact tree Lucy implored Charlie Brown to get for their nativity play — sold on e-Bay for $3,600.

New manufacturers have sprung up, selling reproduction aluminum trees online in a variety of sizes and colors that the now-defunct Aluminum Specialty Company could have only dreamed of.

This past November, my daughter found a vintage Evergleam aluminum tree online at a bargain, but not inexpensive, price. We collaborated to buy it for my wife, who had wanted one "ever since she was a little girl."

It now stands proudly in our living room, a multi-colored wheel of lights shining across its metallic boughs and reflecting out onto the street.

Christmas, in some measure, is about returning to our past. Families gather to share in the warmth of their collective memories. What was old once again becomes new.

There is no replacement for a live Christmas tree. Of the five trees we have displayed in our home, a special place is reserved for a living example of the yuletide spirit. And come Christmas morning, the space beneath that living tree's branches will shelter our gifts to one another.


Yet I admit a special fondness for the aluminum tree. It reminds me of my own childhood innocence when anything seemed possible, including a Christmas tree made entirely of metal.

Merry Christmas Charlie Brown — and I forgive you.
 
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Hipsters still love them. I do not know how I know this.

Very cool you found one for your wife to enjoy!!
 
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I never realized that there were actual aluminum christmas trees. In the cartoon, they are solid, but hollow inside. Were they solid like in the cartoon?
 
I never realized that there were actual aluminum christmas trees....

I'm old enough (but only barely...) that I should remember them, but don't. They must have left an indelible blank on my menory. Or, as one of my univ. profs used to quip, "I can't remember the last time I had a memory lapse." I certainly had no idea of the history behind them.
 
We had one. Mom loved it and Dad hated it. Mom won. Wished we still had it. They go for a lot of money nowadays. I still remember putting it up and taking it down. Each branch had a brown paper sleeve it slid into. I sat for hours watching the colors change, all four of them.
 
Yep brings back memories. Friends had one. Never forget that silver tree with pink ornaments and the color wheel making that whirring sound turning round and round. Never miss the Charlie Brown Christmas since 1965. What a classic!
 
I don't always read insightful, entertaining socio-cultural analyses in the evening, but when I do, I read them on smith-wessonforum.com.

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Nice article, and that comes from a man who hasn't set up a tree of any kind since being widowed, twenty-two years ago next month.

I remember all too well the angst of that period, and how so many people yearned for what they recalled, partially, as the good old days.

'Tis the season for nostalgia, it seems. I had no beef with the aluminum trees, but they didn't take me back to warm and fuzzy times.
 
I remember being out of school because of President Kennedy's assassination, over the weekend, mom and I set up the aluminum Christmas tree (a few weeks early). We set it up in front of the living room window. It had silver balls and silver bells on it and was on an electric turn table. We lived on a dead end street, but there would be 4 or 5 cars at a time, lined up to see the "Christmas Spirit" of our tree. That is 1963, in January of 1968 it was in the trash can after Christmas season was over! We went with cut trees after that, and 1972 we bought a 100 acre property that had hundreds of White pine growing wild on it. For a while it became a tradition to find the "perfect tree" on that farm and haul it home. My wife and I did this the first year we were married (1978), then I found a "Perfect Tree" (it said so on the box!) and we used it our second Christmas! Our 3rd Christmas I set up the "Perfect Tree" and 3 weeks later took it down. Trees themselves, don't mean Christmas, it is our traditions, our beliefs, and our hearts that give us the special meaning of Christmas. My house has been treeless since, our 4 kids weren't scared for life, but both sets of grandparents were miffed, and took it as an insult to their traditions. Of our 4 kids and their households, all have at least one tree! (My oldest had one in his Quarters in Iraq-sent to him by his German wife!) But all our children and grandchildren place their gifts around the Nativity, as they did growing up!

By the way the "Perfect Tree" was given to mom. For years she used it in the entrance hallway of her home. All the ornaments were Lennox porcelain or sterling silver with the one exception of a 2" handmade 4 sided copper snowflake I made her when I was 11.

The farm where we cut trees on got sold in about 1985, it has hundreds of homes among the hundreds of giant oak, hickory, and perfect White pines! Many of which have a STAR on their tops to celebrate the first Christmas.

Merry Christmas Everyone,
Ivan and Diane
 
Nice article, and that comes from a man who hasn't set up a tree of any kind since being widowed, twenty-two years ago next month.

I put up a small BS tree this year. (three years widowed) It was my wife's little boxed instant tree for the desk.

It actually made me feel a little better and I think next year I might break out her good stuff and make a real tree again.

I know I'll cry doing it and I'm having a hard time now, but she'd want me to have a nice tree again. She loved Christmas so much.

With out further ado,,,,
 

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I remember those aluminum trees; my paternal grandparents had one for many years, and the school I attended set them up in the windows just above the landings in the staircases. I seem to recall thinking of them as very odd; after all; where else would one see an evergreen tree that looks like that?

Regards,
Andy
 
I put up a small BS tree this year. so much.
Very poignant and I feel for your grief but no such thing as a BS tree.
Looks like the very one my brother and I shared in our room over 50 years ago.
Passed along to my sons with the boxes of 1 inch glass balls I'm not sure if it still exists.


Thanks for sharing.
 
Since I was a kid we always had "real" Christmas trees even after I was married. When we moved out to the "country" after the first christmas season was over we decided to have a bonfire with the tree. I brought out to a safe area, when we lit it, it went up as if soaked in Gasoline and burned with an intense flame. We decided then no more real Christmas tree inside. I know there is lots of flamable stuff inside anyway but that fire made a big impression.
We still have the tree (2) and all the traditions but we do miss the real tree smell.
Steve W
 
I don't put up trees at all, but if anyone puts up a live tree they should have a fire extinguisher near by (not behind the dang tree for goodness sake!), and use very safe free from wear Christmas lights (e.g. low heat LED, get rid of all the old incandescent bulbs, even the small ones make a lot of heat).

Considering the junk, ten year old incandescent light strings my parents used when I was a kid, it is amazing we never burnt the house down! But that was back when the idea of wearing a safety built in a car was a sort of joke.
 
I don't put up trees at all, but if anyone puts up a live tree they should have a fire extinguisher near by (not behind the dang tree for goodness sake!), and use very safe free from wear Christmas lights (e.g. low heat LED, get rid of all the old incandescent bulbs, even the small ones make a lot of heat).

Considering the junk, ten year old incandescent light strings my parents used when I was a kid, it is amazing we never burnt the house down! But that was back when the idea of wearing a safety built in a car was a sort of joke.

Yup! Just as amazing as all these aging folks that had guns since they were kids still have both their eyes and haven't killed anyone.:rolleyes:
 
...Considering the junk, ten year old incandescent light strings my parents used when I was a kid, it is amazing we never burnt the house down! But that was back when the idea of wearing a safety built in a car was a sort of joke.

Yup. How EVER did we survive our childhoods? Ungrounded AC sockets, no seat belts or fire alarms, smoking was more prevalent... I guess we've just replaced old hazards by new ones, like being glued to iPhones while crossing intersections or driving :eek:
 

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