Remember when you were in school, and it seemed like the month of December that was after Thanksgiving but before the beginning of Christmas break, took an eternity to pass? When you’d think, “Oh, it’s only December 12th? Christmas will never arrive.”
Nothing like Christmas makes me aware of how fast the year goes. I feel like it was just that time of year when every other commercial is about men’s college basketball.
I wondered if there was a way to make Christmas start later. So I started a campaign on Facebook to move Christmas to mid-January or even February. And I got people to support me. I was very clever. I posted on people’s Facebook walls that I was tapping them for the “Christmas – Paper Towel Tube Challenge.” The challenge was to film yourself putting one of those cardboard tubes at the inside of rolls of paper towels. and speak into it like one would a megaphone.
It became very popular and before long I had a million Facebook users saying move Christmas to February 15 so that it would feel like the year was longer. There was a referendum and a very close vote, and more than one accusation of cheating.
But when all was said and done, the ayes had it and Christmas – the biggest holiday of the year – was moved to mid-February, a month and three weeks from its usual spot.
Oh sure, people loved the extra shopping time at first. But the next thing they knew, it was February 12, Abraham Lincoln’s birthday, and everyone was stressed out.
So there was another campaign on social media, and another referendum, and another close vote, and Christmas was now scheduled for May 22nd.
Why people did not foresee this causing conflict with graduation ceremonies and celebrations is one of the larger questions to arise from this episode. An easier question might be why they decided to move the holiday once again. Naturally they had another referendum – most people cast their votes early this time – and Christmas Day from the previous year is moved once again, this time to September.
This was later viewed, correctly I believe, as a mere stopgap measure. All voters, no matter yea or nay, knew that with the start of another school year, and the Jewish holidays, that a September Christmas was dead in the water. At the eleventh hour the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a create was stirring, not even a mouse, the Christmas from the previous year was moved to December 25th of the current year, so there would be two Christmases on the same day. People had to buy last year’s and this year’s gifts at the same time. Retailers never had it so good. And so it was decreed that henceforth every Christmas would be a double Christmas.
People still wait until the last minute to shop and are stressed out leading up to that minute. But the double the joy on the children’s faces more than makes up for it.