{"id":36,"date":"2013-11-08T11:38:08","date_gmt":"2013-11-08T11:38:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wordpress\/?p=36"},"modified":"2014-07-12T20:48:43","modified_gmt":"2014-07-12T20:48:43","slug":"holiday-letter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jick.ca\/?p=36","title":{"rendered":"Holiday Letter"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"field field-name-body field-type-text-with-summary field-label-hidden\">\n<div class=\"field-items\">\n<div class=\"field-item even\">\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">For all these years that everyone has been sending me annual updates on their lives and those of their families, I&#8217;ve felt vaguely guilty for not reciprocating. It&#8217;s not as if nothing has happened in our lives for the last year (in any given year); it&#8217;s just that I am always still confused about what <i>really<\/i> happened and what it all means in the putative &#8220;greater scheme of things&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I do know that there are some no-no&#8217;s I must avoid:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I musn&#8217;t call it a &#8220;Christmas Letter&#8221; or even an &#8220;Xmas Letter&#8221; because that implies that it&#8217;s only meant for folks that celebrate Xmas. Which would be pretty ironic given my own distaste for what that particular holiday has been turned into by our greed-driven Corporate\/Consumerist society. (Ack! Don&#8217;t get me going.)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Bald-faced bragging is incredibly bad form, especially at this time of year when we are all supposed to have our empathic antennae tuned to <i>the other<\/i> instead of inward. So I can&#8217;t tell you about stuff I&#8217;m proud of, with the possible exception of my children&#8217;s accomplishments &#8211; and even that is really in rather poor taste. Fortunately I have already sent out dozens of Email notifications of these things during the year, when the anti-hubris injunctions were not in effect.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">It should not run over one page, double-sided, single-spaced, in 8 pt font, because this season already kills enough trees, eh?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">The font choice itself is a conundrum: if I expect anyone to actually <i>read<\/i> the thing, it would be more considerate to use at least 12 pt, if not 16 pt font, so that it will be easier to read &#8211; especially by my contemporaries whose eyesight is getting as bad as mine. But who can resist those lovely calligraphy fonts with all the swirls and wiggles?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Even without the above considerations, it is a mercy to avoid infinitesimal detail. Most people really don&#8217;t want to know <i>all<\/i> the preparatory details of that Pfeffern\u00fc\u00dfe recipe.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">All things considered, the optimal form for the Holiday Letter would seem to be a short poem summing things up concisely. So I&#8217;ll give it a try:<\/p>\n<p><center><br \/>\nThe trees are bare, the ground is froze,<br \/>\nwe all can barely feel our toes,<br \/>\nWhich signifies a time of celebration:<br \/>\nTo raise a glass is not a sin,<br \/>\nnor are displays of wealth, if in<br \/>\nDefiance of Jack Frost&#8217;s intimidation.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center>A year&#8217;s gone by, like those before;<br \/>\nwe labored much, accomplished more &#8211;<br \/>\nRead and wrote and traveled and enjoyed it.<br \/>\nWe won acclaim, success and fame;<br \/>\nwe joined and later quit the game,<br \/>\nBut had some fun whenever we employed it.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">The year reaches its nominal end<br \/>\nso that another can begin.<br \/>\nLet&#8217;s hope the new brings nothing new to fear.<br \/>\nLet&#8217;s fill it up with hope and cheer,<br \/>\nwith winter whiskey, summer beer&#8230;<br \/>\nRemember, it is all uphill from here!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>For all these years that everyone has been sending me annual updates on their lives and those of their families, I&#8217;ve felt vaguely guilty for not reciprocating. 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