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"...we would know far more about life's complexities if we applied
ourselves to the close study of its contradictions instead of wasting
so much time on similarities and connections, which should, anyway, be
self-explanatory."
This is the kind of aphorism that makes me teeter dangerously close, to steal a turn of phrase from Jordan, to being in man love with José Saramago.
I have some type of avoidance issue with Christmas. Last night, I was
driving home from getting some videos and I noticed all the lights up
and it took me a second before I remembered how close Christmas is. A
little more than a week and Christmas decorations still shock me. We
have no tree, and I don't think there's any intention of buying one.
My mother received a Christmas ornament as a gift at a cookie exchange
party and tackily hung it on the arm of the swing lamp. I still have
my fall floral arrangement on the table. Christmas, Schmistmas.
New Year's Eve has always been more important to me. I say "always"
because I don't count the twelve years or so that I got excited about
presents as "me." Out with the old, in with the new, and a fresh
start, which I always seem to have a deep-seated need for at the time.
That, and of course, champagne. Funny how champagne is always easier
to get than a fresh start, and how getting it makes one easier to get.
It's the one drink guaranteed to go straight to my head. (I'm almost
guaranteed to sing, "You go to my head / like the bubbles in a glass of
champagne.")
I'm surprised by how tasteful the decorations are, in large part.
Since I was preparing, if I was addressed by the annoying boys who
think it's a cute idea to go out dressed in pyjamas and flip-flops and
talk about "flamboyancy" and "homosexicals" when an obvious fruit
passes by, to recommend that they make better use of their time by
shopping for a revolving Santa Claus for the top of their trailer, I'm
pleased to note that I haven't seen anything nearly that tacky around
here. I've seen a few Christmas light American flags (terrorists hate
freedom and immaculate conception), and a couple of extra-gaudy
displays that are evidence of someone who has browsed the remainders of
after-Christmas sales, bought everything under $5, and made sure to let
the whole world know, "Unto us a savior is born and a deep discount
given." But for the most part, people are selecting one or two colors
and lining their windows and doors with a single string of lights,
which I find refreshing. Baroque lighting is sooo centuries ago.
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