Seriously?
Now, I realize that our media can be driven by the sensational. I understand that the outlandish will make a far better story than the ordinary. But even realizing that it will be the most extreme stories of Black Friday that will make the news, I am stunned by what I have seen and heard.
You have probably heard too.
On Friday, November 26 – a.k.a. Black Friday – shoppers crowded into stores as
soon as the doors were opened. Many had
been camping outside for hours if not days, ready to push, elbow, scratch and
heaven knows what else in order to score a great deal on, I presume, Christmas
presents. One woman used pepper spray in
order to get an advantage on the crowd.
There are stories of stampedes and even shootings. One grandfather was arrested for shoplifting
after he had put an item he intended to purchase in his pocket. He had needed his hands free in order to help
his grandson off the floor where he had fallen, for fear he would be trampled.
Even in the tamest places, people still feverishly battled their
way to what must have seemed like really good deals. While I am certain the stories that make the
news are the most extreme, hearing them makes me feel almost as if I have been trampled
by the Black Friday crowd. The ethos is
one of violence, giving us a new reason to call it Black Friday. It is a dark day indeed.
If we have to lose our humanity in order to gain a cheaper
X-box, is it worth it? If we have to
risk injury – or worse, injuring others – in an effort to buy a smart phone at
a reduced price, is that cost not already too high? Is it worth contributing to this kind of
chaos, in the name of Christmas, in order to buy a flat screen TV for a loved
one?
I realize that some people depend on the deep price
reductions of Black Friday in order to purchase items they might not otherwise be
able to buy at all. Not everyone has the
budget to make expensive electronics a part of their regular spending. But if purchasing an item on sale forces you
to be a part of this lunacy, then – and here is a really radical notion – don’t
buy it! No one needs a Nintendo DS that
badly! I’ve heard tell there was once a
time when no one owned a Kindle or a Nook.
I believe, even in those primitive times, satisfaction could still be gained
from life.
I realize I am ranting more than a bit here, but I am just
stunned by the state of things that would cause otherwise good people to behave
in this senseless way. And now the
mayhem gets started on a day that is set aside for giving thanks.
The biggest question that is running through my mind is:
Was Jesus born for this?
Well, actually, the answer is yes. Jesus came to us in the midst of our insanity
in order to save us from it. And maybe
it is no surprise, given our sad human condition, that we let this precious
birth be another excuse for more mayhem.
But if this is what Jesus’ birthday has come to mean, then we have
bigger problems than big box greeters wishing us Happy Holidays rather than
Merry Christmas.
It is not enough to say “Keep the Christ in Christmas.” Christ isn’t in Christmas. Christ is
Christmas! There is no other holiday – holy
day – outside of the celebration of our savior coming into the world. If exchanging gifts helps you to honor the
occasion, terrific! If camping outside
stores is your thing, more power to you.
But if, for a moment, you are tempted to forget the humanity of your
fellow recipients of the saving grace ushered in by this season, forget it!
In considering a recipe to include for this post, I thought about vodka tonic or something similar, just to calm us all down. Instead, I’m including a traditional “recipe” from my family that helps to remind us that on December 25, we celebrate a miraculous birth – one that was heralded by angels.
May God bless you as you celebrate the season.
Angel Cookies
1 roll sugar cookie doughCookie decorations
Refrigerate the cookie dough until just before using. It is helpful if the roll is firm.
Make ½ inch slices in the cookie dough. Make 2 diagonal cuts in each slice, starting at the top point then going to the left and the right. Separate
the smaller pieces away from the main body.
This makes the robe and the wings of the angel.
Cut another slice into fourths. Roll each piece into a small ball. Each one will be an angel head.
Assemble wings, robe and head, then decorate as
desired. Cook according to package
instructions.
If you turn the rounded parts toward the robe she looks like her wings are open.
ReplyDeleteActually, mine have always looked like snowmen anyway as soon as they come out of the oven. No matter. They are angels in my heart.
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