I just have to get something off my chest: This season, this holiday of ‘giving’ – which is really more about ‘buying’ – makes me feel ill, on a deep, visceral level. Seriously – I have a stomach ache – and it started the day after Thanksgiving (and no, it was not the pumpkin pie or the stuffing).
I noticed a distinctly ’off’ feeling immediately after Thanksgiving day. Now, Thanksgiving is all about being thankful for what you have, especially in the way of family, friends, love – the more meaningful, oftentimes intangible, gifts of life. We spend this wonderful day with our loved ones, just soaking in the good vibes of thankfulness, and the very next day…we are BOMBARDED with “Black Friday.” A day I feel has a dark energy surrounding it, as it’s all about getting as much as you can for as little as you can get it for. And people actually DIE on this day! Trampled over, for the sake of THINGS. It’s truly despicable.

During this time of year, if you watch any television at all, or use the internet, you are at once forced to see how happy getting more and more STUFF will make you. But these commercials disturb me, to tell you the truth. They depict the exact opposite of what yields true happiness. In fact, the commercials I have seen lately are borderline orgiastic is their portrayal of consumerism. I feel like I’m watching porn when a few of them are on. If you’ve seen the few I’m talking about – you’ll know what I mean: people basically piled on top of each other, smothering their faces with all the new stuff they got – oh but it was on sale – and I’m sure the givers felt just as euphoric when they gave out all those precious gifts. (Let’s not kid ourselves. None of that stuff is precious. It’s just more stuff which will probably end up in a Goodwill box within a year’s time).

What’s my point in all of this? It’s not about abstaining from buying altogether. I know at times we really do need new things, such as warm socks for the winter, or even larger items such as that new laptop computer you’ve been saving to buy – or that someone else has been saving to buy for you. I’m just reflecting on the feeling I seem to be having lately — an overpowering urge that I have felt in the last few days — to shop, shop, shop, and typically for the things I do not really need, or that others may not really need.
Yes, I am referring to buying stuff for myself, as well. We know Christmas (or whatever gift-giving holiday you celebrate) is supposed to be about giving to others, out of joy and love, and all that — but I can’t be the only person who ends up buying myself just as many new gifts as I bought for others, or that I intended to buy for others….right? That is another part of the icky feeling I’m talking about, and it is exacerbated by the sense that the group mind is so focused on acquiring more stuff right now – more than any other time of year. It’s palpable, and I think my psyche is overwhelmed by the darkness of it all. It turns the peaceful, loving, thankful vibe of Thanksgiving into what feels like a frantic race to the cheapest stuff we can rip off the shelf or save in our cyber shopping cart. I want to feel how I felt three days ago, on Thanksgiving, when I was at peace with what I already had, and what I knew everyone else already had.
Have nothing in your houses that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful. — William Morris, “The Beauty of Life”
I am very eager to get through this holiday season, and I hope I can get through it without doing any more compulsive shopping (yes, I admit – I have given in to that icky desire a few times already! – thus this post!). But when I do partake in meaningful, conscious shopping, I only intend to buy close friends and relatives simple things which they will find either useful, or beautiful. That’s all. Nothing cheap, useless, or bought because I felt compelled to. That kind of energy is void and dark, and I don’t think it makes any of us better people. I want — to want less. I want — to have less want — for things. What I really want is — deeper, more spiritual gifts of the universe, for myself, and for everyone else.