
I have always had a fond nostalgia for the
month of November. Home in England, the post Halloween days are filled
with anticipation as we await Guy Fawkes or Bonfire Night which falls
on November 5th. We celebrate Fawkes’ 400 year old failure to burn
down the houses of parliament and subsequent execution by setting off
fireworks and burning his effigy (which, incidentally is where the American
slang, “guy” comes from) on top of a huge bonfire. It’s
a wholesome family affair. Children are even encouraged to make the guys
themselves so that their parents can pour gasoline on them and torch them
that evening. Now imagine Independence Day with some effigy burning set
to the fireworks traditional backdrop… That’s what I’m
talking about. Here are some great American holidays, and why they are
just plain silly.
Columbus
Day
In itself this celebration is stupid because it
celebrates man’s failure. Chris Columbus was pretty fucking lost
when he discovered America, and then he thought he was somewhere else
altogether. Bring on “Vietnam Day.”
Thanksgiving
This is best described by one of the Pilgrim children
in a letter of thanks to the Indians…
“Dear Indians,
Thank you for the turkey. It was great. I was so hungry after the long
journey, but it was worth it so we could worship God in our own, really
special, kind of weird way, and persecute people without fear of being
persecuted ourselves. This is also why I am thanking God for you, my red-skinned
friends. Thank you Indians, for giving us land to take, crops to pillage,
and a people to disperse and destroy.”
Independence Day
I’m really not going to pick on this one.
I thought Will Smith was great, and honestly, who doesn’t love Jeff
Goldblum? He was great in “The Fly.”
Martin Luther King Jr. Day
Celebrating racial equality is great. Naming EVERYTHING
after Martin Luther King Jr. is ridiculous. Everyone in this country lives
near a Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue/Boulevard/Street or whatever. There
are more MLK schools than there are any other sorts of school. When I
persuade some naïve American teenager to bear my young, there will
probably be a mandate in place that obliges me to name my first born son,
Martin Luther King Jr. Gibbs. I’m just looking forward to the day
when Main Street in Disneyland becomes, “Martin Luther King Jr.
Main Street,” and Mickey can prance down the road singing, “We
Will Overcome.”
St. Patrick’s Day
You are not Irish – you’re American
– but I guarantee you’ll pull a distant Irish ancestor out
of your ass come St. Paddy’s Day. More Americans claim Irish or
Scottish lineage than both countries could feasibly have produced since
a few of them settled in America! You’re more English than you are
anything else, so start acting like it. This year I’m making a new
t-shirt for St. Patrick’s Day: “Kiss me I’m English
and my people raped and pillaged the Irish for centuries.”
Women’s Equality Day
When I found out that this is actually a legitimate
national observance, I almost wet myself.
Parents’ Day
Mother’s Day and Father’s Day simply
weren’t enough. Let’s celebrate parenting and America’s
inability to do it. Wisconsin based hippies have started printing, “A
baby is for life, not just nine-months after graduation” bumper
stickers, and all I can think of is – who will celebrate me when
my parents become incontinent amnesiacs and I have to pay for them to
be cared for?
Labor Day
Paradox: celebrate work and workers by not working.
Sadie Hawkins Day
This is the greatest uncelebrated holiday in America.
Girls going after guys as guys would girls. Should be imposed upon women,
nationally, lesbians included, although they may be permitted to go on
dates as a couple. A hot couple. A hot couple that makes out. |