As this season of giving draws to a close, I write now about the ritual of bestowing gifts. Though unintended, a week’s reprieve from the blog was actually much needed. Goodness knows what I would have said in the flurry of friends, food, family and fun. Things are never clear in a haze, even when that haze is made of very good things. It has been lovely to say the least but it’s nice to take this moment to reflect on the festivities that have just past.
I believe it’s so fitting that the holidays are followed by a time of reflection. When a new year approaches even the most laissez-faire individual cannot help but be caught up in making wishes and honing in on dreams for the new year. I never find this passing to be depressing because I’m not overly nostalgic nor do I see the time ahead to be a clean slate. We’ve already started to impact the future with the decisions in the past few months, so just go with the flow folks.
What I find more interesting is the process of giving gifts to those you love. From many a December, I’ve learnt that you really need to be on the same page with your circle of recipients. Some are not so into it, because of their dislike for materialism and so forth which is cool and others use this time to show off all that they possess. There is the middle ground where we return to the act of giving to the people in our lives because we care for them and for no reason other than that. We’ve also reached the age and phase in our lives when we can go out next week and buy whatever it is that we want, so I don’t give to receive, I give to offer a tangible token of my love.
I’ve always been in favor of the wish lists because it’s so much more practical. Why not give an item that the person actually wants to wear, use or practice? But I’m also of the mind that once I give a gift, it is out of my hands. The individual has every right to put it in the back of their closet or re-gift it because frankly, it’s not really my place to ask about the thing at every opportunity. These types of questions reak of cheapness, as if you’re counting if every penny you spent is getting its full value. I’m also not a fan of the guilt. Of course, it’s important to recognize those who are not in the same position to celebrate the holidays with such grand gestures and material goods. This type of reflexivity should be practiced always, not only when the malls have extended hours and the lights cover the street lamps. It is also about scale right? The most elite are giving different types of gifts to each other, probably vehicles or Cartier and not gift certificates to Banana Republic. It’s also about context. Not everyone marks the holidays and no, they don’t know if it’s Christmas time at all.
Always gratitude right? But I truly believe that when you give, give with a full heart. Balance the pocketbooks but don’t be a humbug either. You have the rest of the year to be Ebenezer and see if it all adds up.