I am trying really hard to word this post so that I don’t sound like Ebenezer Scrooge. I like getting gifts, and I enjoy giving them even more. In fact, I believe in sharing and giving as a way of life. So don’t misunderstand what I’m about to say. The good will and giving spirit of humanity is one of our best traits, but the corporations and marketing industry have perverted this wholesome attribute. Let me explain.
Today at work we had our yearly Angel Tree event. The Angel Tree is a Christmas tree that has a lot of cards attached to it with the names and wishes of local underprivileged children. People take a card, and buy whatever the child wants for Christmas. Seems good enough. However, as I stood there and marveled at the mountains of Walmart bags, it suddenly dawned on me… most of this stuff (if not all of it) was made in China by people who work at near slave labor wages. Hell, a lot of these little plastic trinkets were probably manufactured by children working in sweatshops. We purchase this stuff with little thought of where it comes from, and certainly no thought of where it will ultimately end up. Not only are these “toys” the fruits of suffering on the other side of the planet, but they are also going to be completely wasted in the end, and be added to the unfathomable hoards of trash in a landfill somewhere. No one recycles this shit… no one.
When I was a kid, I begged my parents for whatever useless piece of shit that the marketing industry was pushing at the time. GI Joes, Tonka Trucks, and Transformers were all the rage when I was growing up. I begged and pleaded, and I even wrote letters to the fat man at the North Pole. In the end, I usually got what I wanted, but did I every really want it? Looking back on this time in my life I can honestly say that I don’t think the desire to have this junk every really originated with me. I was programmed. I was a little purchasing machine… a tool that could easily be programmed to drive my parents crazy until they gave in and got me what I was crying for, but I never really ‘wanted’ the stuff. I played with the toys for a short season, grew tired of them, and now they are sitting in a landfill somewhere – poisoning the earth.
We are all trapped in this twisted game of cyclical consumption. We work and slave to buy things that we don’t need and don’t even really want. We only want the stuff because the marketing industry tells us that we have to have it. So, we but it, but it doesn’t last. Nothing can actually ‘last’ in this system. If it lasts, then we won’t need to buy the next useless piece of junk that is pumped out by the Chinese junk machine. No, it must fall apart (usually by design) or be made obsolete. It has to be this way because if it isn’t then the whole system would collapse. We have made our dwelling on top of a house of cards that is trembling beneath us.
I’m not saying don’t celebrate Christmas. Do what you want to do. I just want you to be aware of the true cost of all this mindless consumerism. I want you to know that while you are trampling over people to get your copy of Call of Duty 3 at Walmart… about a billion of your fellow human beings are on the brink of starvation, and are going to go to bed tonight without the basic necessities of life. If you want to get the Christmas spirit and really get into the giving moode… then we have some real work that needs to be done.
Bah Humbug! (Just kidding)