one holiday at a time, please

Almost everyone moans about Christmas getting earlier and earlier each year. It’s not that we don’t like Christmas; rather, we’re afraid that if we celebrate it starting in July we will growy weary of it. Generally we chalk this “Christmas creep” up to an easy target like American commercialism, as if we are merely helpless consumers who have no choice but to purchase Christmas items whenever they are made available.

However, two recent encounters are shattering that logic. First, a co-worker of mine who frequents Starbucks … um … frequently, showed up at work last week carrying a Christmas-themed Starbucks cup. When I gave what I thought was the obligatory “Christmas already?!” comment, he surprised me with his retort. He was genuinely pleased they had made the shift to Christmas already. (I haven’t heard him singing any Christmas carols … yet.)

Second, our family took an evening stroll through the neighborhood this weekend. We were minding our own business, enjoying the warm fall evening, when what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a fully decorated and lit Christmas tree in the front window of the neighbor’s house. Being from Michigan, I can appreciate needing to get outdoor Christmas lights hung well in advance, before the blizzards hit. Etiquette dictates, however, that the lights remain unlit until it’s time. But here in Virgnia I find it hard to believe that weather is a legitimate reason for the early decorations … especially when they’re inside.

Clearly there are people that want Christmas earlier and earlier. I guess the stores know what they’re doing.

As for me, I’m still going to do my best to celebrate the holidays one at a time. Next up: Thanksgiving!