(Please note: the following blog was originally posted on my old blog
Why Yes I Am Quite Random, Why Do You Ask?, a blog I can no longer
access for some unknown reason. This is being put at the start of
each blog I'm uploading, in case anyone comes across the blog and
accuses me of plagiarism. This is explained further in my
introduction blog.
The following was originally posted on Sunday, December 25th, 2011 at 2:49 pm)
Well, Christmas time is upon us again.
I don't know if it's just me, but it seems like the time goes by so
fast that it's almost always Christmas again. Though, I feel
Christmas is better when you're a kid, anyway. So full of wonder,
still believing in Santa, never quite knowing what to expect in the
way of gifts. And back then is when it seemed to drag on. The lead-up
to Christmas, I mean. Once you're on school holidays, no amount of
video games, TV, playing outside will kill enough time to get you
closer to Christmas. And yet the next day, it all goes back to
normal, regardless of whether or not you still have your tree up.
But as you get older, you learn to
appreciate a lot more than the gifts. Oh sure, they're nice,
especially the true surprises, but you find a different magic than
what your parents have said of Santa's magic. Or rather, you find out
that it really IS their magic, because of all the effort that gets
put into it each and every year. As we get older and have kids of our
own, our parents have grandchildren to dote on and keep the Santa
story alive with. But there's also gift-wrapping (especially if
you're someone like me, who is terrible at such a thing),
lunch/dinner preparations (or both), not to mention the hours of
shopping that goes into all this, especially if it's eleventh hour
(though I've never really been big on that. I mean, we know exactly
which date it's coming so shouldn't we be planning ahead? Though I
admit I go a little overboard in being prepared, often scouting for
gifts and such around the last week of October). And like I said,
after a day or two, it's all over. All this preparation for one day
of the year that will quickly be forgotten until we do it all over
again in the next year and the year after. I'm surprised that there
aren't many reports of people just going nuts at the sheer thought of
it. So, before moving on to my next paragraph, I'd like to thank all
the parents of the world for everything they do every Christmas,
every tree decorated, every gift bought, all the driving they do,
just for one day of the year. I can't imagine how you all do it but
that's a magic we need to harness, perhaps the truest magic of all:
the willpower to do what must be done regardless of the outcome.
I have to be completely honest, I'm not
the biggest fan of Christmas. I'm no Scrooge, buying presents and
being helpful are two things that bring me joy in life, but I think
it really comes to down to the crushing blow of reality. What I mean
is, virtually all year round, humans aren't exactly saints and
paragons of virtue. OK, we can't be perfect (and I don't believe
perfection exists in subjective fields but I digress), but you have
to admit we could be better than we are now. It almost seems like
some news stories are the result of some people thinking “We could
out-do others in sheer bastardry/stupidity!” and they do. It's like
one big pissing contest to see who can force humanity down into a pit
of darkness the most. And the crushing blow comes in when I hope
against hope that each Christmas, that people think for just one day,
“You know, today I think I'll not be a total asshat and try acting
with grace and civility”. This is not a commentary on the whole of
humanity, I acknowledge that there are huge quantities of extremely
decent people and to those people, I say keep at it, you are the
people that keep us from sinking into the aforementioned pit of
darkness. Even the smallest acts of kindness are all the world needs
sometimes, just to remind us we have the capacity for good. But
sometimes I don't know if I'm hopeless for wanting people to stop
being stupid for just a little while or an idiot for not seeing the
good around me. I guess I'm used to the bad that I'm almost blind to
the good.
So, that leads me to wonder, what is my
Christmas wish then? I can't exactly wish for world peace for just
one day so we know what it's like, because how do I know that won't
lead to extreme measures to get that feeling back? A lot of us become
so obsessed once we have a small taste of something that we lose
sight of everything but the goal.
I do have a thing or two I wish for
Christmas but those are purely for me, so I have to work at that (and
work I will).
No, I have it. You know what I wish
upon the world for Christmas? That for one day, Death takes a
holiday. I make no pun, how about for one day, everybody is spared so
we can spend the day in the warmth of our loved ones. Now, I know
there are people who prefer the embrace of Death, be they depressed
or suffering from an illness that is taking their very life from
them. Well, for them, I wish them relief, even for just one day, for
what ails them. Just one twenty-four hour period where there is no
pain or death. I know this sounds like world peace in a respect, but
I acknowledge that crime will still be committed and fights may still
occur, I just mean everyone should just have one day where they say
“Screw everything that's happening in my life, I'm going to be
happy and comfortable in the arms of the people I love.
And you know what? I'm not limiting
that to people who celebrate Christmas either. If you celebrate
anything like Hanukkah, Tet, Kwanzaa, or if you don't celebrate
anything, I still wish that upon you. Doesn't matter what walk of
life you're from, it's something we all deserve.
So, in closing, all I have to say is:
Happy Holidays, and stay safe. Thank you all.
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