“If there was a way
I'd hold back this tear
But it's Christmas day
Please…
Baby, please come home” – Barry, Greenwich, Spector
I'd hold back this tear
But it's Christmas day
Please…
Baby, please come home” – Barry, Greenwich, Spector
“Christmas, Christmas time is near
Time for toys and time for cheer
We've been good but we can't last
Hurry Christmas, hurry fast” – a chipmunk
Time for toys and time for cheer
We've been good but we can't last
Hurry Christmas, hurry fast” – a chipmunk
That silent night is very noisily approaching - not much
is calm and not too many are bright (and just try rounding yon a virgin.) The
very fabric of our nation is being torn asunder in a bitter debate over the
ignorant and hateful words of an irrelevant, hillbilly, reality-star duck
hunter. Meaningless sensation rules the day as calm, rationality and
intelligence have bid a bitter and bilious adieu to the daily discourse. The
President battles a pre-Civil War mentality from half of (the birth of) a
nation, and the obstructionist Congress continues upon its feckless, infantile,
mean-spirited way. Sleep in Heavenly peace.
Clearly, what we require as we finish up our final,
festive preparations for the yearly, benevolent, birthday bacchanalia for the
Prince of Peace (awkward segue ahead) is some seasonal, jolly, good-natured
holiday humor; the variety of jests and jabs that would please Andy Williams
and Perry Como as appropriate Yuletide yuks. For while it may appear that the proper
spirit of the season often seems solely to exist in the Miracles of 34th
Streets and with the angels who get their wings, wherever a blogger takes
cheap, easy satiric shots at shots of celebrities and Santa Claus, Christmas
still lives in the hearts and dreams of those, young and old, and lo the many
Whos down in Whoville.
No contemporary Christmas would be complete without the finest Rock-era holiday hit, and performance. Darlene Love’s annual appearances with David Letterman have become one of television’s superlative season’s greetings – Christmas (Baby Please Come Home.)
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