Today at work, we had our first ever holiday gift exchange. Everything was pretty standard, each of us drew one person’s name and bought a gift in the $10-20 range. I love buying presents, and usually get something for each person in the lab. I like to think (and have been told) that I have a knack for giving great gifts. Sometimes the gifts I give are a bit bizarre (like this thing here that I got for a friend of mine http://www.childrens-halloween-costumes.org/shoulder-dragon--baby.html) but I try very hard to fit the present with the recipient.
This year, with only one person to buy for, I wanted to make sure the present I got was something truly tailored for the recipient. Unfortunately, I don’t know the person who’s name I drew very well. I put a great deal of thought into what to get her, and since I couldn’t decide on anything unique for her, I finally opted to get her two of my favorite things, though tailored to her as much as possible. I went to Yankee Candle Company and got a tart burner and oodles of tarts in a hodgepodge of yummy fragrances. Because I know she likes flowers (who doesn’t?) and she’s very elegant and reserved, the warmer I got her was decorated with lilies. They’re rather elegant and reserved too, so appropriate, I thought.
I’d gone over the monetary limit at that point, but felt the warmer alone wasn’t enough, so to go along with it, I got her two pair of Christmas socks. I love socks, in all styles, colors, and patterns, so usually give them as an incidental present on any and every occasion (another mini rant here but why the heck don’t they make socks for men which are as fun as the ones they make for women???). Again, I tried to tailor the socks to the recipient. I could’ve gotten her the ones with the cute kittens in gift boxes, or the ones with monkeys with santa hats, or even the candy cane striped toe socks, but I chose the sedate white ones with a wreath at the ankle and the red ones with green trim and tiny Christmas trees at the cuff.
I stowed everything away in a hat box, wrapped it up, put a ceramic bell on the package as a decoration, feeling content, that while not a perfectly tailored to the recipient present, it was something she’d be pleased with.
Fast forward to today. We all went to lunch and the gifts were handed out afterwards. She unwrapped the present, opened the hat box, looked inside briefly, closed it, and that was that. Later, she wadded the wrapping paper, with the ceramic bell ornament still attached, and left it on the table at the restaraunt. That could have been an accident, perhaps she didn’t realize the bell was there, or whatever. After we all got back to work though, someone asked her what she’d gotten. She replied, “Just a bunch of trash.”
Everyone was talking for the rest of the afternoon about how rude she was, and wondering just what was in her gift. I didn’t quite know what to do, so tried to ignore it, but it’s been bugging me ever since. I can’t believe anyone would be so rude as to say that, especially not knowing who the present was from. As far as she knows, the person who asked her what her gift was could have been the same person who bought it for her. Even if it really is a horrid present, she could have shown enough class to pretend that it wasn’t. Maybe next year, I’ll save up a week’s worth of trash and give her that, rather than spend time and money trying to find something she’ll like.