On Holidays and How to
Make Them Work

It has almost become vogue in this day and age treat holidays in the exact opposite way they were intended to be celebrated.  It is a general practice to act sullen and pessimistic on Valentines Day, and any adult who looks upon Christmas with enthusiasm is deemed an acceptable candidate for institutionalization.  The time leading up to Thanksgiving is spent endlessly complaining about relatives and obligations, and New Years is spent moaning about how you can never keep up with your resolutions.  It is almost as if the reason we observe holidays is to carp about them.  Of course the mundane qualities of some holidays prevent them from being subject to public backlash.  How are you going to rebel against the conventions of Groundhog Day?  Predict the that spring will not come for another nine weeks?

The preexisting resignation to treat holidays as days of national mourning is so prevalent, it’s almost rebelling to celebrate them in the manner they were intended to be.  Some of this is brought about by jealously of other peoples ability to celebrate in the traditional fashion.  Fellow students who receive balloon bouquets and candy on Valentines are treated with contempt.  “How dare they receive tokens of affection on Valentines Day!  The nerve…”  When people are unable to meet (sometimes unrealistic) goals, they surrender hope and immerse themselves in gloom.  The only way they can enjoy a holiday is to go completely against what it stands for.

Myself, I enjoy holidays; I find satisfaction in just about every day of importance relevant or otherwise.  New Zealand bank holidays have been known to lighten my step.  The trick is to find some sort of silver lining.  Take Valentine’s Day for example.  I have never had a date, a girlfriend, or anything resembling either on February 14th.  Still, the holiday is one of my favorites and for two simple reasons.  First, the aforementioned recipients of gifts will sometimes be willing to share their bequests.  Second, the good folks at the New England Confectionery Company only appear to sell their signature Sweetheart candies during the months proceeding Valentine’s.  I could be wrong in this regard, but I'm not going to take the effort to check this fact. These are possibly my favorite mass-produced candy, and I take every opportunity I can to get a hold of them.  It’s probably not the mindset most people take on that particular day, but it sure beats moping about complaining about how your girlfriend dumped you.