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"happy holidays" at a U.S. pet store

my kindness has now been commodified

whereas before it triggered hate

--seen as weakness, as cruelty's plaything--

still, i saturate to what extent i can

my daily happy-dance with honest friendship,

compassion's ease, delight and pet-store equipoise.

yet my sincerity is sloganed, emptied of its worth:

trained to say 'rewards program' in stead of 'membership, account';

'guests' in stead of 'customers'

'team-players' in stead of 'employees'

'long-term relationships' as first and foremost mission statement's goal--

slither-scripted to promote a highest bottom line

as language euphemizes baby mice as 'pinkies,

fuzzies, hoppers': 'feeders' for a petted multitude

of scaly, fang-ed maws.

 

pre-thanksgiving christmas-trees

on either side of automatic double-doors--

styro-snowflakes hung

by wrapping-papered end-cap shelves on sale

to swipe our plastics to a higher debt--

to tinsel out the shame of maybe giving less?

reminding 'gift-time soon' and 'this could be a gift'

to ward off never having given childhood its due?

or of being less than cheerful

at incessant jingled tunes?

 

november fifth--decorations up;

guy fawkes night of trick-or-treater-candies

tweeting hallowed flu-shots

as my manager in elf-cap-antlers squeals in glee:

says she starts promoting christmas back in august.

i tell her that's appropriate!

given jesus was perhaps born in august.

says she didn't memorize the bible.

i tell her that part was left out anyway--

i don't mention the holiday's titular meaning;

or the waiting gnostic manger,

royal transhistoric camels,

mary on her donkey, joseph's wind-blown face

las posadas... the loneliness of exile

O mary... in her starlit tears of unknown pain and joy--

the unremitting love for barnfloor bodyheat,

todos santos

nonhominin humanity...

earthling rights day

a stranger's kindnesses

of yule-tide warmth and evergreen,

solstice-fulcrum festivals of lights

veteran's day's existential loss

and bureaucratic selfhoods shelved;

gurpurb at a gurdwara

the martyrdom of guru tegh bahadur

the garifuna settlement day

the tazaungdaing festival

fasting over christian as well as buddhist lent

the five days of deepawali, diwali:

bodhi day

découverte d'haïti and vertières

jamhuri day

chalica

zamenhof day

sadeh

pancha ganapati

malkh

soyal

mithras day

osiris, adonis and dionysus day (all dec. 25th)

humanlight

--republic day! national day! and proclamation day!

in the maldives, brazil, northern cyprus, chad, yugoslavia;

in the central african republic, burkina faso, kenya, malta, kazakhstan, niger, south sudan...

chahrshanbeh soori

modraniht

the dongzhì festival

the saturnalia of pagans (lit. "country dwellers"; "those of the heath")

dies natalis solis invicti

newtonmas

kwanzaa

watch night

hanukkah

boxing day

malanka

the day of goodwill

wren's day

quaid-e-azam's day

yeni il

guru govind singh jayanti

international solidarity day of azerbaijanis

fête du vodoun

hogmanay

Iemanjá

darwin day

milad-un-nabi

lohri

pesach

chocolate-egg-laying fertile-bunny-day-- or ishtar day

butter week, crepe week, or cheesefare week-- or maslenitsa

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vircapio-gale
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Jan 27, 2024
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happy holidays to all in particular

on November 24th, 1675, "Guru Tegh Bahadar, the ninth Sikh Guru undertook the supreme sacrifice for the protection of the most fundamental of human rights - the right of a person to freely practice his or her religion without interference or hindrance."

http://www.sikhiwiki.org/index.php/Martyrdom_of_Guru_Tegh_Bahadur

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