Thanksgiving is my
favorite holiday – more than Christmas (I’d rather eat than have to shop); more
than the 4th of July (sometimes hot and buggy); and even better than
birthdays. Nobody is the center of attention, nobody is obligated to live up to expectations, and nobody has to prepare, shop for, or do anything creative. Like all holidays, Thanksgiving is only as good as we make it – it’s
easy enough to rattle off a thank you or two; you can usually find someone that
will invite you to dinner; and watching football is the über
statement that you just don’t give a damn. Did I mention dessert? So, the
baseline is pretty good – building from such a simple starting point can only
make for the best of holidays.
I come from a good-sized Irish-American family, growing up
with two terrific parents, five acceptable siblings, and somewhere in the
neighborhood of fifty first cousins. So, clearly there is a strong family tradition being passed along here. Thanksgiving was always basic food,
nothing fancy or gourmet – just voluminous amounts of mashed potatoes, squash,
turnip, stuffing, cranberries, and turkey. Still, there would always be room
for dessert – apple pie and pumpkin pie mostly, with the occasional minced meat
or cherry pie. Now, I’m beginning to get hungry!
When my sisters, brothers, and I started our own families,
Thanksgiving grew tremendously. It is the holiday that we liked to host. There
were only good times, no fights or disagreements – well maybe we did have some
conflict now and then when the football game was actually well contested and
the call to dinner would come at the most crucial point in the game. But, for
the most part, it is a laid back holiday and, therefore, a time that is
enjoyable to share with families and friends.
The reason thanksgiving is my favorite holiday, however, is because
with effort it can become truly special. We work hard to prepare the best food –
nothing off-the-wall or out-of-the-ordinary, nothing over or under cooked,
nothing over or under seasoned, no compromises on quality or quantity. We work
hard for days getting it all ready, invite any family that we can, and invite
whatever friends are orphaned or without a plan for whatever reason. Finally,
we give thanks – we don’t just say “thank you” for this and that – but, we
mention only what we are truly sincere about. Mostly, we give thanks that we
are together in a comfortable home with each other on a day that is easy to
enjoy. How can you beat that on any other holiday?
Nice holiday message. Thanks, Bill.
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