Planning a scaled-down Christmas isn't as hard as you might think. But it does require deliberate thought.
Every year, I survey the colored paper and ribbons lying limp and ravaged on the floor, our new acquisitions heaped on top. I feel the beginnings of a headache that has only a little to do with my sister-in-law's vodka slushies.
And the misgivings start: Where will we put it all? How much did we spend? Did they really need it? Why aren't they playing with it? Are we really doing the kids any favors by showering them with things? What does this have to do with the "real" meaning of Christmas?
This year, I'm piling even more on -- thinking about that environmental footprint looming ever larger over our consciences: How much did this cost the Earth, and impact the global and local economy?
My re-imagining of Christmas came in three phases.
First, it was Local Christmas. I'd buy everything in my zip code. That shouldn't be too hard, since I share my zip with Uptown Minneapolis and a busy retail swath of West Lake Street. But then it occurred to me that even walking to Kmart to buy a made-in-China Transformer action figure wouldn't do my kid or the Earth a lot of good. It's still part of that fossil fuel-based global TV-toy-consumerism complex.
Then I attempted a Green Christmas, weighing each gift's country of origin and the amount of fuel it would take to get here. That was exhausting. It's easy to find wonderful locally made gifts for adults and toddlers, but for a Pokemon-mad 8-year-old, it's nigh to impossible. I felt like the Grinch, with my son, Joe, tagging behind me in Target, pleading, "Mom, tell me again why I can't have toys from China."
Stink, stank, stunk.