'Tis the Season


Here we are in yet another holiday season. What does that mean to the average person? Shopping, crowds, decisions, reflection, relaxation and communication.
Allow me to break these areas down to what they mean to me. After all, this isn't called "Hugh's Views" for nothing.

Shopping
I forget, is it one or two p's? That's what a spell checker is for, isn't it?
Soon I'll be joining the millions here in the U.S of A with a list of people to buy Christmas gifts for. I'll go to the shopping malls, individual stores and even mail out for some things, like subscriptions to magazines.
Several decisions will be made by my wife and me, others will be my domain exclusively. Relatives on my side. Co-workers. And that special gift for my three daughters and son-in-law and, the one I'm really looking forward to, my granddaughter who's almost two.
Christmas, after all, is really for the child in all of us. It isn't a religious thing for most people, but is a nice way to end the year and show people you care for them. It's really a pagan thing and becoming more and more pagan every year. Consider this: We actually cut down trees and bring the dying flora into our homes to watch them decompose. In the end they become a fire hazard and are a pain to clean up after with the shedded needles all around. We put electric light on them and on our houses showing our spirit, boosting the electric bill in a garish display of multicolored mayhem.

Crowds
Sure we have crowds. Crowds to tour the streets that have an overkill abundance of aforementioned decorated lights. Crowds at all the stores. Crowds at airports queuing up to fly home for the holidays. Crowds at the local attractions. Crowds at parties. Crowds going from relative to relative to wish greetings and antagonize those that haven't been seen since the last round of holiday madness. The crazy aunts, the boorish uncles, the out of control nieces and nephews. A public display of the ultimate in dysfunctional family gatherings (and that's just from my wife's side.)

Decisions
There are plenty of decisions to be made. Who will be the designated driver? What is the perfect gift for the distinct personalities on our lists. What is the least offensive or expensive gift that will perfectly complement the gift that is given to you? (One has to be especially careful here. Too much money spent on a gift makes the recipient paranoid when the the exchange is less than equal and vise-versa.) With children it can get worse. The number is of the utmost importance in weighing the love afforded the child. If a sibling gets one present more or less than his counterpart, there's hell to pay. Also what about that major gift for each kid? The major gift had better not go over the actual retail value of any other child in the family's gift or the little one will rightfully assume that "you love him/her better."

Reflection
This is what you see when we look into a mirror. In this case we look into the mirror of the just ending year. Newspapers and magazines remind us of national and international events. Television shows us highlight and lowlights with equal intensity. The list of "bests" comes out and we ponder how we could have missed that novel or movie when it appears on everybody's list as the cream of this year's crop.
Of course there's the list of what happened in our own lives this past year. The gains and losses. The changes of attitudes and addresses. Those missing in action and the ones we chose to fill that gap. The closer we get to the next century, the more baggage we bring with us and the more we hear about what's in store for us in the world of the future. When does the future become our present? Never.

Relaxation
There are times of relaxation this season as well. Time to cozy up to a good book or put a special video into the VCR, one that we've been anxious to see or, more often than not, one we wish to resee to go with the season. This becomes an almost religious experience: Watching George Baily find out how important he is to those around him or just reexperiencing the magic of holiday chestnuts experienced for the first time by others, younger and older than us. Drinking eggnog and hot cider. Eating fruitcake and shortbread. Turkeys, hams, yams and stuffing. Colorful cookies of all types. Tinsel and mistletoe. Mangers and trains. And cards and more cards and still, on December 24th, more cards from people you forgot or just took off your list. (Too late to return a timely greeting!) Talking with people you don't have the opportunity to during the regular year, which brings us to the last category...

Communication
This is one of my personal favorite parts of the season. With all those Christmas cards comes news about others in different parts of the world. What they did this year. What is happening in their lives. Sometimes just a "hello". That's all it takes. To know these people who touched our lives are still on planet earth. And finally to share in the spirit of peace and renew our pledge to continue for one more year to make the world a better place.


Hugh Peebles________________Holiday Season, 1996



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