Whenever I'm asked what kind of traditions my family has, I give it an honest whack, but honestly can't come up with anything other than stockings first thing in the morning, followed by a torturous reading of Luke 2 (can't get through it fast enough when you're six years old and eying that conspicuously large box covered in red/green wrapping paper), then presents, followed by pancakes with strawberry sauce and home-made whipped cream. And there you have it: Christmas morning. The rest of the day is spent pootin' about, not knowing what else to do. Funny we never came up with anything to fill that time - say, like, a tradition. Often, we ended up dispersing in our separate ways to various friends/neighbors, attempting to feed off of their holiday jubilations.
Now I know what you're going to say, all those things you just mentioned are traditions. Yeah...but a tradition only survives as long as you keep it. I've just passed my 4-year anniversary - and I can say with some certainty that we did the pancake thing at my mom's house only once. Otherwise we've spent Christmas bouncing around from house to house to house - never actually setting foot in our own living room on the holiday. Or, like last Christmas, I was stranded in Texas. I spent the day playing Ludovico Einaudi at full blast and trying to paint something magnificent. While magnificence wasn't accomplished, I decided that the experience, though solitary, was a suitable substitution for the usual family-oriented traditions. That may sound a little cynical - but I really am quite content to sit around by myself if it means I can engage in the things I love to do - writing, painting, listening to music, watching the occasional movie when inspiration starts to wane (Pride & Prejudice, A Good Year, to name a few). I realize that others treasure their customs and rituals, but it seems like my life doesn't really have the space or patience for them.
All the other holidays - Easter, Independence Day, Mother's Day, Father's Day, St Patrick's Day, Memorial Day, Labor Day - we don't really have anything going for them, either. I realize now that I sound like a very boring person. Maybe I had better start accumulating a few traditions, after all. Otherwise my house is going to be filled with crappy art projects.
Christmas 2009
Church St, Burlington, VT
Church St, Burlington, VT
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I don't know... to me, in a way, traditions are a little like a favorite bathrobe and warm slippers in the winter months. Doesn't have to be other people's traditions; your own do just fine. Just some place nice to return to now and again.
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