So, it looks like it's the holidays again. Or almost, anyway. Thanksgiving marks the beginning of the holiday season - a whole month of festivity (supposedly). This also means that I get to spend the next month or so being a Scrooge. Or, not so much a Scrooge as.... well, I guess that's the best way to describe it, really. I am not the true Scrooge - I love Christmas. I like buying gifts (Seriously, I do. I love buying things for people... it makes me happy.), and I like decorating the Christmas tree, and I like hearing the soft piano music. I like everyone being joyous and happy. I love the crisp scent of snow falling and woodsmoke mixed with pine needles and fresh baked sugar cookies. It's how the world has ruined it that annoys me. I really just cannot bear it. Thanksgiving is what is starts with though, and that's what I am going to blog about today.
The first Thanksgiving was actually in 1619, and it was celebrated by English settlers on the day that they landed in Virginia. They observed a day of thanksgiving to God that was supposed to happen annually. A couple years later, many of the original people were slaughtered by the natives and they moved to Jamestowne, supposedly giving up the idea. The Thanksgiving that we all seem to see as history is that of the 1621 Thanksgiving with the pilgrims at Plymouth. Basically it was like the average keg party, except instead of having a huge amount of alcohol, they had a huge feast, and instead of getting hammered, they fellowshipped and praised God. Which actually when you think about it, there's nothing in common between the two except that they both have huge amounts of people gathered in one spot and they all end up digesting something in the end, but I'm the one talking here, so if I want to compare the two, I shall. (*Big "I'm Innocent" smile*).
ANYWAY, they held a feast at the end of harvest, and continued to do so at the end of each harvest, though no day was observed. It was something that you did at the end of every harvest, just like now, when you give a whole bunch of pumpkins lobotomies at the end of harvest, also known as "carving jack-o-lanterns." This, of course, is yet another very odd comparison in which both parties really have nothing in common. And I really have no idea why I said it, since I hate using the word "lobotomy." Ever since I saw that documentary on TV about lobotomies and how they were done and who they were done to and all that on, I have forbidden anyone to talk about them, cos it creeps me out to no end. (Seriously, you don't want to know. Think "ice pick" + "eye socket" + "Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder.) Why am I even talking about this?! MOOving on! Thanksgiving never became an actual holiday until President Lincoln made it so in 1863, but he made it to be on the Thursday during the last week of November, whereas FDR changed it to be the second-to-last Thursday of the month in 1939, when that particular November had 5 Thursdays in it.
Such is the brief history of Thanksgiving. It was originally a religious holiday, but few celebrate it as such anymore. It's simply a national holiday (which is kind of sad, if you ask me). The thing that gets me though is that it is no longer about family and spending time together, which is what I think it SHOULD be about. Not that that's any fun, mind you. Everyone gets together under one roof with a whole bunch of people they can't stand (aka, "relatives") and has a huge meal together, which takes hours to cook, 40 minutes to eat, and an hour and a half of dish washing afterward. Mind you, this is only the ladies who cook and clean-up - the guys watch football in the living room and the kids run along and play (which is fun if you get to run around grandma's house and play games, laughing and screaming, but then Mom and Auntie ship you outside to play, and then it suddenly becomes boring, and all 15 cousins end up sitting out on the porch, watching the leaves fall as they freeze their butts off). And of course, there are ALWAYS leftovers... so much turkey that you swear that if you ever see another one, you will run it over with your car, set it on fire, and then dance its ashes. You never do this, of course, because turkeys are evil, and if you ever encounter a live one, you will understand what I mean by that. It's one big mean pecking machine. And not only does it fly, it has long legs so that it can run fast enough to keep up with you. Like a miniature ostrich.
The reason I don't like Thanksgiving is because it is so commercialized. Seriously, it is just as bad as Christmas (which we shall get to in a different episode of "Anna's Awful Holidays Revealed!"). It's gone from a quiet peaceful dinner to being some weird "turkey day." You know there is something seriously wrong going on when you receive "Happy Turkey Day!" cards in the mail, and people flood your inbox with e-cards that have turkeys dressed up as Tina Turner singing "I Will Survive." (Seriously. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hd4h5xKLGuE ). When will it ever end? Every single bit of happiness and traditionalism has been swallowed up by card companies and the media, turning all holidays into one big money bazaar. Why celebrate when you can be making a profit, right?
Another reason why I don't like Thanksgiving is because, as I said before, all of the leftovers. You know, I used to actually like turkey? I really did. It was my favorite meat. But not anymore... I can't stand it. Seriously, just the thought of it makes me gag.
Did you know that Benjamin Franklin wanted our national bird to be the turkey? It ended up being the bald eagle, of course, but I wish it was the turkey. Why, do you ask? Because if it were, it would be illegal to kill a turkey, and then we would have to use something else for Thanksgiving... something that wouldn't last two weeks in the refrigerator, cos there were so many leftovers. This Thanksgiving I will be staying home, eating meatloaf, and enjoying my time spent with my parents and two sisters. As Andy Samberg said - "I'm not part of this system!" (I adore Saturday Night Live... I really do.)
Happy Thanksgiving from me to you: http://www.sandiegocondoloft.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/san-diego-thanksgiving.jpg
- Anna

