|Artist's interpretation of my gayyyy |
Christmas tree to go with my gayyyy scarf.
Seriously, though, we actually do have a Christmas tree this year, and it has a faaaaabulous rainbow tinsel garland. But you'd never know that Christmas is an equal-opportunity holiday. Why? Because it ain't. That's right, kids, Christmas isn't for everyone. And it excludes lots more people than just non-Christians.
For starters, Santa gives more presents to rich kids than poor ones. Santa's kind of a dick that way. Illustrative anecdote:
In the third grade, Cole Slater, sporting his flat-top haircut, came up to me on the playground and asked, “What’d you get for Christmas?” I knew it was a trick, so I tried to avoid answering. “A few things,” I said (reality: A heap of stuff – probably a dollhouse, some footie PJs, more candy than a full-grown adult, let alone a 7-year-old, could ever possibly eat, an assortment of various other trinkets). “Why, what’d you get?”
“DIDDLY SQUAT!” he screamed so vehemently that his face turned red and blotchy.
Then he ran off to retrieve a basketball so he could spend the rest of recess hurling it at my head. Man that kid was pissed. Although in his case, he didn’t get any Christmas presents because he was a gen-u-wine jerkalope, there are plenty of angelic little sh*ts out there that do, indeed, get diddly squat for no other reason than Santa is not a fan of the Great Unwasheds. Christmas is for the rich.
Christmas is also for the straights. Specifically, straights with kids. And in particular the holiday is FOR children, not adults. Woe be to ye who is:
a) QueerDon’t believe me? Turn on your TV. Watch the onslaught of happy (white upper-middle-class headed by heterosexual couples with two point five tow-headed children and one golden Labrador) families (read: children, because everyone knows a family ain’t a family without kids) tearing into boxes stuffed with goodies from your favorite Holiday Retailers.
c) An adult
d) All three
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illustrations are heteronormative.
What if you’re the adult female part of that hetero-happyland? Well then lucky you! You get to do all the work:
It’s the lady of the house’s job to make her kids happy – nay, enchanted – on Christmas, because kids that aren’t absolutely over the moon on Christmas get taken away by child protective services here in Amerikuh. Also she’s in charge of mailing all the cards to her family AND her husband’s family, as he certainly can’t be bothered with such niceties, as well as cooking, cleaning, and arranging the familial obligations and travel plans. He will carry the tree in, though. What a mensch!
All that being said, I do enjoy Christmas (particularly the excuse to mail stacks of cards to folks). It's not my favorite (that's my birthday, naturally, followed by Halloween), but any reason to gather with the three Fs (friends, family, food) is OK in my book. Passover, Christmas, Tuesday night potluck, pub crawl debauch, whatever, I dig it. What are your favorite holidays/holiday traditions? Do you notice the homogenous target demographic of "The Holidays," and how does it make you feel? And what are you doing today, tomorrow, and the day after?