THE DECEMBER COUNT DOWN

  During most of my life Christmas has been the most important event of the year. It was more important than Halloween or Thanksgiving and it far surpassed my birthday. It was after all the celebration of the birth of Jesus, and much of the rest of the world agrees with that it is by far the most important date on the calendar. It is also the most important date for merchants, since much of their annual revenue comes from the sale of Christmas gifts. And therein is the problem.

The commercial world sees only a balance sheet, yet many things happen during the time following "Black Friday" after Thanksgiving that throw things out of balance. For example, in their haste to capture the first Christmas shoppers, many stores this year adopted the absurd policy of opening in the wee hours of Thanksgiving morning. Before our turkey dinner was even digested, we could stand in line at the department stores, waiting to ravage the aisles where untold bargains waited to be plucked. But if it was cold, we were hungry or in a bad mood, the people around us were restless and closed in too tight, or the shop keepers were not ready when we were, the stage was set for drama-and trauma. In New York the customers waiting in line at a major store were so eager to go in and claim their bargains that when the door finally opened, they stormed in as a mob and trampled the unwitting clerk to death. No one noticed that he was on the floor beneath them, or if they did notice they didn't care. It was more important to keep going and beat everyone else to the desired toy, TV, or appliance on our gift list. If there were casualties, that was the store's problem!

Those were the people who were able to shop. Others, caught amid the recession's job losses, paraded their misfortunes by such antics as wearing body boards stating their situation in large print and marching around conspicuously in the crowded shopping areas as if to say "poor me". Who will come and bail ME out? The late comedian George Carlin had a routine in which he mentioned the plight of the unemployed. His position was that many jobs in America were available if one only looked around. For example, there were always ads for workers at McDonald's and Wal-Mart. And while these were not high paying executive positions, they at least resulted in a pay check!

The presidential election of 2008 was noteworthy not only because the first black president was elected, but his campaign platform was "change". Change what? The way our country thought about the rest of the world and related to it was a prime example. Were we right to invade a Middle Eastern country under the guise of ending totalitarianism and spreading democracy? Were the occupants of that country better off because of our activities? Were WE better off for imposing our will on them? Ask the crippled, demoralized soldiers who came back for their opinion. I just today opened an Email asking me to send a Christmas card to a soldier who was still in Iraq, wishing him good health and a Merry Christmas. The address was included, and I believe I will send a card.

During the past week I have been gathering up my catalogs and searching for the gifts that I will send to family and friends. Email and a credit card make it possible for me to "shop" from my wheelchair. I do miss roaming the stores to see their decorations, watching the little kids sit in Santa's lap to give him their wish lists, and then emerging with candy canes that will approach the unwary as low altitude goo sticks. The parents will be standing restlessly nearby, ready to whisk Johnny and Susie off to the next stop. By now the children are tired, bored, and cranky, and Mom is not much different. The costs of doing a "good Christmas" seem to go up faster than the escalator in the mall. Plus there is the matter of whether Dad will still have a job come the New Year!

Yet everyone persists in their quest for Christmas. We walk the floors of the mall; wear out our credit cards buying the "perfect gift" that is now on sale; wish that the season really felt merry; and wait for the moment when the kids are asleep and all those presents can be wrapped. My husband has been reminding me since September to have my cards ready-or at least visualized-for this year. I dutifully kept the cards I received in 2007 as a reminder of those who cared enough to send one to us. It also helps me keep track of their correct mailing addresses. So today he went out in search of some grocery items and card stock with envelopes for the cards. He will create the necessary stamps on his Dymo™ labeler, and we should be all set. Many years ago an elderly friend of mine always sent out her cards on December 1st. I admired her for that, since it pushed me to create and mail out my own. Every year back home I displayed the Christmas cards we received on a chain made of red and green velvet ribbon. Since I can no longer stand up, I will have to fashion a new means of displaying any cards we receive here. But not to worry-I still have two weeks to go!

Just Mom

 


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