Every one of us can look to something our family does, and note that it’s a tradition that we follow. About 5 years after the Christmas tree was introduced to England from Germany, families were writing in their diaries, and letters ot others, about how they put up the Christmas tree just like they always have,
Dvorak complains about how magazines and publishers create ficticious lists of the most important inovations, or people where the list is created by someone at a meeting saying ‘”I think so and so was the most influential, beautiful, creative, something or other, person this year. Let’s make a list of other people and put them at the top.” They then publish the list, and no matter who they select, someone will write in asking what on eart were they thinking, This other person did so much more that it makes the published choice look like an also ran.
Tradition is really What we do, not simply because we personally think that it has meaning, but because as a group we find value and comfort in the activity.
I would like to say that ‘of late’ there has been a hew and cry over how commercialized Christmas has gotten. How stores are now starting to set up Christmas displays earlier and earlier. We can point to the Charlie Brown Christmas Special as just about the only thing that shows up on TV that isn’t a highly commercialized advertisement for some store or product. (The first year it wasn’t true, but compared to some of the other programs, the commercialization there is small potato.)
Up until this year, one of the ‘traditions’ I followed was to spend thanksgiving with my sister and her family. Or at least make the trip down and back. Many times this was also a trip back and forth for Christmas. Almost always I would be working within a day or two of the holiday, but I could get the day off for the celebration. However when I look at the people I work with, I see at least some people who have families that almost have never seen them on either day, and I would like them to have the opportunity. So this year I waited until after the change in schedules had happened and only then decided whether I would even ask for one or the other days off. When I checked both had already gotten all the people who were going to get vacation submitted, and I have taken different times for vacation.
Traditionally many people write a Christmas letter that the send to family and friends. I remember many a Friday night when my dad had come home from doing audits on the road, and we would all sit around the table and read the letters and Christmas cards that came in that week. I think the most consistent letter was from someone who had started otu as a neighbor and whom through those letters we watched to through relocating, changing jobs, watching their children move off and take jobs both near and far. We saw their marriage fall apart, and how he found new love and … well, their story goes on but I haven’t been following it for a few years because I’m no longer at home either.
Since Compuserve and AOL, families have used various e-mail solutions to electronically communicate some of the same things. Some have started being creative and putting together a ‘Christmas DVD’ of the many things that they have been involved in through the year. And in a way I’ve done some of that as well in that I switched from buying calendars and planners for family to printing up my own calendars based on pictures I’ve taken, and sending those.
No matter what though we each have stories to tell. Since the only ‘immediate’ family I can report on is myself and my dogs, I could relate events there, but once I point out that I’ve already writtne about several of the things that have happened here in this blog, there isn’t much else to say. As a summary, Nick is getting older, and at times a bit too shy of attention, and after watching Mindy lose weight and start to lose the ability to walk well, through the year, in late November I ended up putting her to sleep. She is not suffering any more, but it does leave a hole that really nothing but the love of God can fill.
That sort of leaves talking about myself. I can do that all day I suppose, but I’m not really interested in doing that. I’ll try to keep things a little bit brief.
Around the beginning of the year I made sure that people understood that this was the last year I was going to be the head of the Volunteer department for CONvergence. I’ve been involved with the Volunteer department for 7 or 8 years, and had been essentially a figurehead for the department for the past few years. Even with a good friend co-heading the department this last year, I was both in a position of power, and at the same time not. For various reasons I was actually OK with this. What it gave me though was experience at managing people, and making sure that things got done, without some of the administrative costs that often goes with the territory. A few years back I had my face slapped with regards to being an effective leader at a job where I had responsibility but no authority. In this case I had authority and I’m hoping that the people who were involved think that I acted responsibly, though there are things that I know I could have done better.
In April I was asked at work if I owuld be willing to take on the roll of learning about the networks that were being merged and the management of trouble tickets and issues for both. I was part of the first group of people doing this, and over the following months we learned about the tools each part of the team used, how to work with each group of vendors, and more. The primary goal of my involvement was to be there as a resource for both teams to be able to draw knoledge either of what was already in place for stuff that I have worked on over the years, to helping ease the transition for people I had been working with over the years as they learned the new platforms as well. All the while procedures on both sides going through changes and alterations as management learned what was, and wasn’t working. I hope that I’ve done a respectable job at that process. Time and changes to the environment will tell the true story of course.
Also in April I attended Anime Detour for the third time, and was involved in the main stage opening ceremonies. I decided that this was a good time to see what I could do to help out with this convention, and since then I have been going to the planning meetigns, and I expect to be involved in a couple of departments for AD 2010. While I really do enjoy the work I have done in Volunteers for CONvergence, I decided that getting involved at the Volunteer department level at AD may not be the best place. They have an effective Volunteer department already and already know that if they have any questions that they are welcome to talk with me. I’m not sure that I have the value add opportunity there that I can provide for some other departments. So I am going to help out in Communications, and Photography.
In July we held Convergence 2009. I had a great time, spent good quality time with people who are going to be taking over the Volunteer Department for this next year, and was involved in a few things that I think have developed very nicely. There is of course room for improvement, but then I think that will always be the case. If it stops being the case, I’m not sure I want to be involved anyway. But the important thing for me was to get involved at a lower level than I had before. I happen to think that I will probably continue to be ‘as’ active, but I hope to be involved in a broader variety of things at the convention.
August is probably as close to a ‘relaxed’ month as I think I saw this year. And even there I got out to Renaissance Festival in a Kilt and Beret. After picking up a white period shirt at a shop at the fest, I was basically doing my Jamie act in a variation of period attire. I went back Labor Day weekend and took a couple hundred pictures. Unfortunately that may be the last time I get to do that as 2 weeks later my new work schedule cut in and I no longer have Saturday nights off so that I can spend Sunday at the fest. There are all sorts of reasons that may not be an issue this next year, but for the time being I’m not planning on doing things on Saturdays or Sundays if they are going to take a significant amount of energy on my part.
As noted in September my job schedule changed. Management decided that they had the ideal schedule to put everyone on, well except for middle management. Now before someone suggests that I’m being bitter about the decision, I’m not. I know that middle management is on a schedule that may initially seem to be more ‘relaxed, (days, 9-5 or something like that) but the reality for the business that I’m involved in those managers are always on call. I know people who complain about getting calls in the middle of the night on the week that they are ‘oncall’ but what they seem to be ignoring is that in pretty much every one of those cases if they get called to an issue, their manager is probably already on the call ahead of them, will be on the phone for an hour or so after the issue is resolved, and will be working their regular day the following day. I don’t envy them, but I still think that the schedule that was created that I’m working now is poorly thought out. We’ll see if things change.
Perhaps the most devastating thing that happened to me during the year was not having to put Mindy to sleep. A friend that I care about a lot was diagnosed with breast cancer this year. As many people know there really isn’t a ‘recovery’ from any cancer, though you may recover from some of the damage done. There is a very important side effect however to that cancer being breast cancer in a woman. Most women attach a significant part of their sense of identity to having breasts. Big or small, they are a very personal part of themselves that they experience pain as they grow, are inordinately sensitive compared to much of the rest of their bodies, and are one of the few outwardly recognizable characteristics that give meaning to them. The loss of a breast due to cancer is a result that leaves many women feeling they are less of a person, less important, and less valued than the women they see around them.
No matter what a guy may say about the issue, it does impact how we think of and respond to a woman. And she knows that as well. She knows it going into the procedures that will result in a mastectomy and she knows it coming out of the mastectomy.
Worse for many women is that this cancer is specifically involved in things that make a woman feel she is a woman. That doesn’t mean that men are not susceptible to breast cancer as well. We are. And there have been some celebrities who have gone through mastectomies as well. But it is a cancer that is firmly linked to women. It is a cancer that essentially takes a part of what each of us think of as part of what it is to be a woman, and it tries to, and entirely too often is successful at, killing her. I know several women who have had effective treatment for breast cancer who are in remission today, but it will always be there, and I know some people who have experienced the loss of a loved one to breast cancer.
Late this year my friend had her mastectomy. While she may recover from the damage the cancer has done to her body, it will always be there. It had already migrated to her bones, and while it responded well to chemotherapy, Environmental conditions prevented some of her family from being there to provide support. And while I am not as close of a friend as I have at times wished I could be, I pretty much would do anything that I could to help her.
This next year I hope to see many positive effects of decisions and activities that I’ve participated in come to fruition. But I do know that as with what has gone before, there will be challenges, frustrations, and trials and tribulations that I can expect to learn from, and hopefully pass on some of what I learn from the experience to those around me.
This posting has probably gotten deeper into some things than some people were expecting, and I’m sure that for some other people it does nothing to explain what all I’ve seen and done over the past year. May this find you thinking about the ones you love with fondness and care. May you have found one gem of an experience you can share, or find enlightenment in. Remember that the point of the season is to remember that there are many things that are greater than any one of small group of us, and that the people around us are valuable to us in ways we often do not recognize. The tradition is not in the getting, or even in the giving, it is in the being part of something greater, and sharing that with those we love.
Merry Christmas.