Excerpts from The Journals Of A
21st Century Schizoid Man
By SJ Otto
Thanksgiving—the
Christmas season begins
Everyone knows that Thanksgiving
precedes Christmas. It comes almost a month before Christmas and the day
following is the beginning of the Christmas Season. That means Christmas
decorations and the shopping season begins—at least for the general public. Not
everyone celebrates Christmas, such as Jews, Moslems and some atheists.
Many of us more enlightened people
wouldn’t celebrate Thanksgiving at all if we didn’t have a lot of families with
all their traditions. In the real Thanksgiving story, Indians help out starving
Pilgrims during their first winter in the new world. Next comes a huge feast in
which the Indians and the Pilgrims celebrate together with three days of
feasting and games. After that, the Pilgrims, and all white folks to precede
them, come and take over the Indian’s land, just assuming they won’t need it
for anything, because they are just savages.
That leads to the Indians wars and many of us just don’t
like celebrating a holiday in which we planned to wipe out a people and their
culture after they were so much help to us.
Still, there are parents, grandparents and other
relatives who will fix elaborate dinners for the entire family and we all sit
together, talk about how much we are grateful for, then for many there is a
prayers. Many of us don’t want to be the buzz-kill who comes home and chastises
his/her relatives for celebrating the slaughter of Indians, the worship of
deities we don’t really believe in, or insult the host for serving us a dead
animal. So I went to my Niece Kelly’ home, where she took over this duty from
my mother, who died a few years ago. My niece is a tall, thin blond woman with
three kids and I took part in her feast to keep the peace in the family. I
drove out to their middle-class wooden yellow house on the west end of town,
came in and ate turkey, mash potatoes, sweet potatoes and enough pies to fill a
warehouse. In past years I always brought a good wine, maybe Chianti, to share.
Now most of my relatives don’t drink and they all know I’ve had hepatitis, so
to ease their fears, I don’t even bring real booze.
Then after the meal comes the onslaught
of a newer holiday—Black Friday. That is the official Christmas buying rush and
that is when the real holiday season begins. And that is what is really
important to our society’s retailers, because Christmas presents bring in a lot
more money than what is spent on Thanksgiving dinner. So while some of my
relatives were planning to get up at 4am to shop for all those great buys, I
returned home where I could watch my TV and allow all that food to digest.
When I got in the house, I sat back
in my leather chair, clicked on my large TV and got ready to watch a night of
mindless TV. The first channel I came to was some cheap imitation of “American
Idol,” where people who can sing and dance, yet have no imagination of their
own and over all have nothing to really say, compete for some meaningless title
that will hopefully be forgotten, along with the contestant, in just a few
short years.
This Black Friday would be
different from years past. It wasn’t enough that people lined up on
Thanksgiving night and wait for the “Black Friday” sales. That happens every
year and many people such as I just ignore it. This year was way different. The
corporate masters of our country decided we needed a whole week of Black Friday
sales, to really pull in the money. A few retailers, including Wal*Mart,
decided to make their employees come in on Thanksgiving night, to open early to
make a few extra sales. There were complaints across the country, by both
Wal*Mart workers and people who sympathized with them. The move was unnecessary
and it ruined the Thanksgiving holiday for the employees. But as usual—Wal*Mart
just didn’t care.
So as I watched TV I was hoping to
hear that “A
Charlie Brown Christmas” and “How the
Grinch Stole Christmas!” would be scheduled in the coming weeks. After all,
it was that time of the season and they showed these TV shows pretty much every
year. Both of those cartoons were critical of the commercialism of the
holiday season and focused on other important aspects of the holidays. I
suppose that is why I liked those shows so much. There were other Christmas
specials, but those two, plus the movieScrooged, 1988 and Mister Magoo's Christmas
Carol (which the TV stations
rarely showed anymore), were my favorites. These messages that “Christmas
doesn’t come out of a package or store” does little to affect the crass
commercialism that is thrown at us over and over on TV commercials.
This year I wasn’t noticing
any air play for any of those classic Christmas specials. And I wasn’t noticing
much in the way of Santa, Elves, green holly or anything to do with Christmas.
It seemed as if all I saw where people buying for their shopping lists. I did
see Santa selling cars in a suite.
Never in my entire life have I ever
seen the kind of Crass Commercialism that had plagued these so called “holiday
seasons.” Commercial after commercial showed greedy-self-absorbed people bragging
about the money they saved on smart phones, iphones, TVs and Cars. Crass
commercialism and selling seemed to completely replace the decorations and
hints that this holiday was anything more than an opportunity to buy a lot of
stuff.
After a while, “Night-Time” came
on, as usual, right after our local news station. I used to watch that news
show all the time. It was often biased, but at least it had news. In the last
few years, that same show got away from real news and stared to covers such
crap as “Dancing With The Stars.” It’s almost
always about celebrities. There are wars going on in such places as Syria . But
don’t watch “Night-Time” for that. There are important questions in people’s
minds such who’s getting voted of “Dancing With The Stars?” So after a while, I
quit watching the show all together.
But tonight, I was
hoping to get a break from all the commercialism and Black Friday hype, so I
watched it anyway. And I was disappointed as usual. This week it was an
in-depth interview with Justin Bieber. I should have
known.
After a while I got tired of TV and
went to my computer room. I decided it was time to check on my Facebook account
and e-mail. Even here I could not get away from all the crap that this
commercial Christmas was throwing at me;
“Zuuzs,con; It's Cold/Flu Season So Stock Up! - Up To 40% Off Cold Remedies.
Other messages from similar companies; 12 Days of Joy - Special Holiday Surprise Every Day For 12 Days;
Stock Up & Save - Full Price Legwear: Buy ONE get ONE 50% off; Save On Holiday Gifts - 20% Off $60; Shop Holiday Gifts On The Cheap - Great Picks Starting at $5; Cyber Savings All Week - Special Offers On Top Brands &
Products; Art.com, Great Holiday Gift Ideas - 20% off all orders; Naturalizer, Save On Holiday Gifts - 10% Off Your Entire Order; Radioshack,
Capture The Memories! - Up To $80 Off Nikon Cameras…”
This was all crap which I had no intention of ever buying
and I had no interest in even hearing about it. And yet it came to my computer
un-invited.
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