No one knows that the Irish are responsible for Halloween. No one has a clue about the connection of the Vigil of Samhain and All Saints Day. We do know that there are tricks to be played and candy to be had on Halloween. I for one am thankful for the holiday not for the candy (although it is yummy) or the tricks (although they are fun) but for the opportunity to freely express, as an adult, the pure joy of dressing in a costume.
As an adult there are few opportunities for artistic expression allowed to us. If you act you can pretend to be anyone and it's ok but if your a typical worker bee you have no such luxury. Teachers have a bit more wiggle room. I would love to be as free as a small child and decide today I will wear all my favorite colors, today I am a super hero, today I am a princess or Today I am magical. IF I left the house dressed as a masquerade ball attendee just to go to work, someone would stop me for fear I might harm myself or others. Why is it so wrong to walk around in multi-colored wigs and a pair of tattered wings? Halloween makes it all good.
To me, the opportunity to express some inner identities without fear of disparaging words is worth the 364 day wait between moments in time. I can feel free to be all the me I can be and I can do so as much as I want and say "It's Halloween". People smile at your creativity. People applaud your innovation. People are just people on this day. We laugh, we scare, we wonder and we relive the innocence of youth. I wish it could be Halloween at least once a month. I wish their were more opportunities for us to dress up but for now, I am appreciative of the fact that there is Halloween.
Happy Happy Halloween to all the Children but even more to all the Inner Children of Halloween-Loving Adults!!!!!!
Monday, October 31, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Holiday Express
It happened again. I was walking down an aisle at the pharmacy minding my own business and I ran smack dab into the center of Christmas. I did a double take. Why am I being bombarded with trees, cards, stockings and all the other guilt (gelt) of the Holidays to come I wondered? Last time I checked a calendar it was still about a week til Halloween. Is this an overly Christmas"y" version of The Nightmare Before Christmas? I hoped, but knew it was not.
Under the best of circumstances no one is prepared for the onslaught of forced holiday cheer that December unleashes upon the masses. When you are bombarded with the sales of the season before the season officially begins, it makes it all the worse to bear. A nice break between each holiday would allow us the opportunity to properly prepare and perhaps even enjoy the thought of shopping til we drop for those we love dearly.
Unfortunately, every year it seems the stores get worse. Costco actually started Christmas deals at the beginning of October. The malls as a whole are beginning to decorate store windows in their finest holiday outlooks. Thrift Sores and even the bargain stores ( 99cent store, Ross, Tuesday Morning) are starting early to get you in on last year's deals before you get in on this year's deals. This Sucks! I hate being rushed through my holidays. Halloween for ME is the most wonderful time of the year and I refuse to share it with Santa, a tree, reindeer or any wise men unless they are walking the streets of West Hollywood on All Hallows Eve.
It appears that only one major chain realizes the folly of this over zealous sales tactic. That store, believe it or not, would be Nordstroms. They believe each holiday deserves a proper moment in time to be enjoyed rather than exploited. They do not put up any Christmas items until the day after Thanksgiving. I applaud their sensibility and wish other stores were as pragmatic in their thinking.
Under the best of circumstances no one is prepared for the onslaught of forced holiday cheer that December unleashes upon the masses. When you are bombarded with the sales of the season before the season officially begins, it makes it all the worse to bear. A nice break between each holiday would allow us the opportunity to properly prepare and perhaps even enjoy the thought of shopping til we drop for those we love dearly.
Unfortunately, every year it seems the stores get worse. Costco actually started Christmas deals at the beginning of October. The malls as a whole are beginning to decorate store windows in their finest holiday outlooks. Thrift Sores and even the bargain stores ( 99cent store, Ross, Tuesday Morning) are starting early to get you in on last year's deals before you get in on this year's deals. This Sucks! I hate being rushed through my holidays. Halloween for ME is the most wonderful time of the year and I refuse to share it with Santa, a tree, reindeer or any wise men unless they are walking the streets of West Hollywood on All Hallows Eve.
It appears that only one major chain realizes the folly of this over zealous sales tactic. That store, believe it or not, would be Nordstroms. They believe each holiday deserves a proper moment in time to be enjoyed rather than exploited. They do not put up any Christmas items until the day after Thanksgiving. I applaud their sensibility and wish other stores were as pragmatic in their thinking.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Excuse me M'am
When did I go from being a Miss to being a M'am? I don't remember advertising to the masses. I don't remember rescinding my Miss title and yet more and more M'am keeps creeping into polite conversation when strangers address me.
"Give the book to the nice lady." said the mom to the child. I looked around to discover the nice lady was ME! "Are you a grown up?" asked the eight year old child confused by my overalls, backwards baseball cap, sneakers and chewing gum. "Technically I am." My answer confused her more.
Am I a grown up? Good question. I have a driver's license which first graced my wallet at the tender age of 27. Explaining that it's your first license at the DMV is less than amusing.Responding to people with the words "I had no desire to drive," just fell on deaf ears and blank stares.
Am I a grown up? I've lived in my own apartment for well past a decade. All the bills are in my name. I'm employed;some would say I have a career. I can stay out as long as I like and have no one to report to when I get home at night.
Am I a grown up? I watch Saturday morning cartoons. I play kickball with the kids at school. I dance without being afraid of looking like a fool. I laugh out loud in public and declare tickle wars on my friends. I mix my sodas. I still drink Slurpees. I eat chocolate for dinner.
Inside I am a miss. I still get called miss but not as often as once upon a time. Am I a grown up? Again I say, good question. Technically I am. I can accept that I am a grown up; But I am still NOT a M'am!
"Give the book to the nice lady." said the mom to the child. I looked around to discover the nice lady was ME! "Are you a grown up?" asked the eight year old child confused by my overalls, backwards baseball cap, sneakers and chewing gum. "Technically I am." My answer confused her more.
Am I a grown up? Good question. I have a driver's license which first graced my wallet at the tender age of 27. Explaining that it's your first license at the DMV is less than amusing.Responding to people with the words "I had no desire to drive," just fell on deaf ears and blank stares.
Am I a grown up? I've lived in my own apartment for well past a decade. All the bills are in my name. I'm employed;some would say I have a career. I can stay out as long as I like and have no one to report to when I get home at night.
Am I a grown up? I watch Saturday morning cartoons. I play kickball with the kids at school. I dance without being afraid of looking like a fool. I laugh out loud in public and declare tickle wars on my friends. I mix my sodas. I still drink Slurpees. I eat chocolate for dinner.
Inside I am a miss. I still get called miss but not as often as once upon a time. Am I a grown up? Again I say, good question. Technically I am. I can accept that I am a grown up; But I am still NOT a M'am!
Monday, October 10, 2011
Entitled to Keep Up
My mother raised me to work hard
at whatever I chose to do. A strong work ethic has been instilled in me and my
brother. Times were difficult but enough was provided and extras, when they happened,
were greatly appreciated. I never expected my mother to buy me a car at
graduation because we were not those families you see in movies where that
happens. I never expected her to reward my every action with a cash bonus. I
was always proud when I received her smile and nod of approval. I grew taller
when I heard her friends compliment me as she whispered my achievements to them
trying not to boast but obviously wanting to share in the good fortune of her
child. It was high praise for her.
I know that I am not alone in the way I was
raised. I often talk to others 7 sometimes 10 years my junior or anyone older
than myself who was raised similarly. Unfortunately something has been greatly
lost along the way as those who are currently in the 20 something sector seem
to have no idea of what it means to “earn your keep”, those in high school
think everything is handed over to them without question and those in
elementary feel that just showing up deserves a reward. Where does this sense
of entitlement come from?
I do not wish to blame everything
on television. I have never been that person. I feel you control what enters
your realm and you have the ability to influence your world for positive or
negative with the actions you have chosen. I do however feel that media does
temper your actions for good or for bad whether you choose to admit it or not. Keeping
up with the Kardashians can not be having any type of positive effect on
society. No reality show actually seems to have any real positive influence for
our world. (I will admit that I have
never seen the Kardashian show nor do I watch reality tv but I do sit in rooms
where these shows are discussed and based on content feel my claim is valid.)
As
far as I can tell most reality shows are about untalented individuals who have
no jobs, no skills, little to know education but plenty of time and money to
spend on pointless parties, latest fashions and frivolous expenditures. These people
are worshipped for their looks and their ability to spend like there is no
tomorrow. It would explain greatly why most 20-somethings want money but do not
care to work for it, want parents to give it to them and do not understand why
they don’t just hand over the gold card and have a great inability to conceive
the concept of an honest days work for an honest days pay.
These
same individuals are planning futures together. Some of them are even currently
raising children in an unrealistic reality where you can have it all. If you
watch tv long enough you will encounter an advertisement for Tronix Country.
The opening statement of the ad says “Tired of not having the best things in
life like a large screen television?”
That
right there shows you the mentality of society at the moment. In order to have
the best in life you need a materialistic representation. Those of us who have
had to deal without know better. Tronix however is doing big business and we
are enabling it to happen because we all HAVE to have the latest greatest of
everything. The government is trillions of dollars in debt. The youth want
money but don’t want to work. The Kardashians are cashing in on us because we
are so busy trying to keep up. Where will it all end? http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=2349117563337
Labels:
generations,
Keeping up,
opinion,
society,
work ethic
Monday, October 3, 2011
A sign of the times
Apparently it is NOT just me many other people feel the same way as I do. This would be a good time to revisit a previous post I call "Belt America".
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)