It's time to get in the holiday spirit!

I love the holidays. The sparkling lights, the horrible smarmy music repeated over and over, the packed malls, the bustling commercial frenzy. Heck, whenever people spend money they don’t have to give people they don’t really like gifts those people don’t really want, it brings a tear to my eye.

Actually, I really do like the holidays. And it seems that enough people share my appreciate that the feeling surrounding this month is always a warm and fuzzy one. Sure, putting up with the lines and the crowds is enough to try anyone’s patience, but most seem to put a happy face on and get into the spirit of the season.

That is, until this year.

I was out doing a decent amount of shopping this year, and noticed a definite shift in attitude. No longer would people give you a smile as you passed. Instead, all around was a sea od dead eyes and dull faces. I held the door for quite a few people, and can’t recall receiving a single “thank you.” And I don’t think I got a chance to say thank you to anyone, either, as no one was willing to hold a door for me.

When it comes to lines to check out, there’s always been a grim “we’re all in this together” mentality. Not this year. Now people are only out for themselves. Cutting in line wasn’t common, but it was obvious and rude. A gentleman on a werird cyborg headset (I think there was a previous Pit thread on them) saunters up, and stands in front of us. We pointed out his behavior to him, but he insisted he had been there all along. We were at the end of the line, and it wasn’t going to make us go any slower, and so we let it slide. In the same store, my wife was standing about two feet in front of a display of GameBoy Advance games, perusing the selection, trying to pick out a game for our niece, and a woman walks in front of her and starts looking at the games herself. It’s not like there was enough space to do that, however; she had to muscle her way in.

All through the day, people would barrel through the mass of people, bumping shoulders, tossing bags against others, with nary a thought or an apology. It was as if they couldn’t see anyone else there. I’m used to people being in their old little world when they get on their cell phones, but these people weren’t distracted by any external technological device. It was as if they had drawn themselves inside somewhere, and were determined to refuse to acknowldege that anyone but themselves existed.

That really was the cruz of the problem. whether it was cutting in line, shoving people aside, or refusing to follow accepted courtesy in the parking lot, it was as if everyone was willfully shutting out everyone else. And it wasn’t just the random assholes that are always there. It was a substantial minority of people who were acting this way. I don’t remember it being this way last year, or any of the years in the past. What’s going on with people? When did they get so RUDE?

This pretty weak. I’m a bit more disturbed by this behavior than I’m letting on.

I know what you mean…doom and gloom everywhere. However, I did have a nice Christmas moment at the grocery store. I was trying to walk from my car to the store and a guy was trying to pull in to the spot next to me while I was walking past. I did the little “parking lot dance”, i.e., back and forth and I then walked around the back of his vehicle.

I later ran into him in the store. He was all apologetic about me having to walk around the back of his vehicle. I, of course, wasn’t bothered at all to do it. But it was nice that he remembered me. We exchanged greetings and were on our ways. It was just a little “nice” in an otherwise stressful day.

I can most definitely relate to the OP in regards to the whole “rudeness, me first, no one else exists” attitude.

I don’t really get into the whole holiday thing. For me, it’s all about my kids and the looks on their faces. I put up the decorations, I do the shopping thing, but it’s just not fun. I smile and laugh, and I really do put thought into everyone’s presents. Really, nobody but me (and now anyone who reads this post) knows I really don’t enjoy this time of year.

The shopping thing, though…that’s what turns it into hell for me. I smile, I greet people, I always say please and thank you to the clerks, I always say “excuse me”, if I’m trying to get around some obliviot who has clogged the aisle, but; rarely are these courtesies returned. By the time I’m done with my shopping, I just want to ram everybody there with the biggest shopping cart there is and take cuts in lines too. It takes everything in me to not grit my teeth and snarl at these people. Instead, I smile and back off graciously. Why is it everyone has the friggin’ right of way in the store aisles, but ME?

I keep wondering where these folks learned their manners. I realize we’re all stressed, and really I try to keep this in mind, but frankly, I get tired of trying to excuse or justify to myself, others’ rudeness.

Thanks for the reminder why I buy almost all my gifts online.

Did you go to Wal-Mart? I ask because people are ALWAYS like you described in Wal-Marts.

I have to go to Wal-Mart later today :: shivers, cries a little ::.

Did you go to Wal-Mart? I ask because people are ALWAYS like you described in Wal-Marts.

I have to go to Wal-Mart later today :: shivers, cries a little ::.

NO, I freakin’ HATE Wal-Mart. My husband wants to go there later this week. I plan to do my level best to talk him out of that suicidal mission.

Yeah, I didn’t go to Wal-Mart either. This was at a reasonably upscale mall, which is another reason it was so suprising, and disturbing.

Kalhoun, I’m glad you got a little bit of sunshine in your shopping life this weekend. As Taters said, everyone is streesed. Living in a civilized society means subjugating your feelings of anger and frustration for the greater good sometimes. It would be nice if more people remembered that.

Thank you, Necros. I’m sure it was just a typo, but you have accidentally coined a useful new word, streesed. I see it as an extreme, near-to-snapping form of stressed.

A while back, an newsman on NPR probably meant to say that the president “threatened to veto” something, but he said “threatoed.” That was just right, and I thought it needed to be recognized as a word. The network did not acknowledge my letter of approval.

Well, I have to go now. I need to walk my little dog. She’s terribly streesed because she was trained to poop on grass, and all the grass is covered with snow.

Yeah, I got your holiday spirit right here!

points rudely to crotch

Yeah, Lord Ashtar that IS about the amount of holiday spirit I’ve been seeing this year.

:d&r:

What with my folks and I, and my brother’s family, and half of my colleagues and students all being sick as dogs right now, I feel like giving the finger to the whole “holiday spirit” concept.
Here’s how the past week has been:

doctors, nurses, respiratory techs, urgent care, ER, pharmacy, kleenex, syrups, pills, hot tea, oatmeal, juice, soup, sore ribs from coughing, head full of goo, mom weak and shaky, dad being a pain, me getting people to proctor finals for me, managed a few cards and did some online shopping but can’t even think about decorating or packaging, home health aides are on the way for the folks.

Christmas this year, for me, is a reindeer’s ass in my face. A spilled eggnog. A stocking full of mucus. A tree topped with side effects. A chorus of carolers coughing.

God help us, everyone.

I could write your post in reverse. It was about 8 years ago that I hit the bottom of the eggnog cup and declared the Christmas spirit dead as a doornail, but the years since then have become increasingly serene and peaceful.

The change came about when we decided to simplify the season by not celebrating it all friggin’ fall. We deck the halls on the first day of winter now, (which also happens to be the anniversary of our engagement, so we have even more to celebrate) and our sense of peace grows more each year as we watch others bustle around for 8 weeks trying to accomplish what we manage to do in 4 days.

This simplification also tends to intensify the holiday for us. Our kids are nearly peeing themselves in anticipation of hiking into the woods to kill a tree and drag it home instead of already showing the signs holiday of ennui we see in other children.

My shopping list sits on my desk and will be filled in one glorious day of turbo shopping on the 23rd. This is when the real sales go off anyway, and it is during this eleventh hour that you find true comraderie with your fellow shoppers. All this means that people who want to ‘have Christmas’ on the 17th will have to celebrate without us and wait until the real Christmas for their gifts. Between us, our families have organized no less than 3 separate ‘Christmases’ in the weeks leading up to the day. These used to drive us insane. Every weekend from Thanksgiving to January sucked into a Hellish Holiday Black Hole, leaving us grumpy and resentful. Then, on Christmas Eve and Christmas day, there’s nothing to do. We had already shot our holiday load and we’d end up on the couch watching movies. We now decline them all, and invite everyone to our home for mulled cider, sweets and sledding on Christmas afternoon.

Down with dragging out the season. Retailers do it because they must, we do it because we choose to.

I, for one, am glad to see people getting all pissed off around the holidays. It is my deepest hope that the country will have a collective snap at the same moment and say, “Fuck this Christmas shit!” Then we’ll be done with the incessant playing of Xmas glurge, the insanely awful displays (has anyone else seen that animated singing deer’s head? I thought Billy Bass was fucking annoying, he’s got nothing over the damned deer.), visiting far off relatives we can’t stand, and just generally faking human behaviour.

I don’t want presents, I don’t want money, I don’t want Xmas cards, at most, all I really want is a couple of days off.

Well, Merry Fucking Christmas to you too, asshole!

( :wink: )

I think I would enjoy Christmas more if they didn’t start it before fuckin’ Halloween!! By the time it gets here I am ready to puke if I hear another Christmas carol. When I got my fast-food meal while shopping today, I actually called the manager over to thank him for not having Christmas music playing.

Bah, humbug - indeed!

Hallmark deserves a pitting all its own for previewing Christmas ornaments in fucking July.

I saw some news piece on a fast food place in the UK that had packaging for it’s food that would play Xmas music when you opened it! :eek: