#24 Holidays
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It’s that time of year—the Holidays. Thanksgiving, Christmas, Kwanza, Boxer Day, New Years, Epiphany… You get the gist… People can have plenty of opinions on holidays. Some people love them—perhaps they thrive with the stress, and the giving and receiving of gifts. They may even love spending all that time with family. Others, hate them. They hate the energy invested, the money spent, and the family.
We Armenians are the “Love the Holidays” type. It doesn’t take much to be sainted in the Armenian church. Part of that reason may be that Armenians find any excuse to celebrate together. In addition to the major holidays that others celebrate, we have several more on our calendar.
For example, we like our grapes so much, that we have a whole day devoted as a holiday in August to celebrate grapes. (Then again, because grapes yield some great alcohol, why not devote an entire day of the year celebrating this fruit?)
As you celebrate the holidays this time of year, remember that if you’re not an Armo, you are missing out. You are missing out on the amount of food (we’re talking quantity and quality) that is fit for a small village. You are missing out on lots of dancing. (Yes, we celebrate the birth of Jesus in style). And you are missing out on going broke. (Yes, the credit card industry will give us the “best debtors” of the year award for the 14th straight year as we spend loads of money on designer gifts)
Merry Christmas! Shenoraavor Nor Dari yev Pari Gaghand!
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Armenians love their TVs. The TV is on first thing in the morning and it’s the thing you put on sleep and let it turn off by iteslf as you doze off to sleep. In fact, most Armenians probably don’t know that the power button on the remote turns off the TV since the sleep function is always used to turn off the TV.
It’s not that they mean you harm. In fact, they have no idea that calling you fat is insulting. And believe me, Armenians are not meaning to be offensive and mean. Mean spiritidness is not high on the “characters” list for Armenians. Instead, Armenians will claim that telling you that you have gained a little pudge is truth-telling. You may not realize that you have gained a few pounds since the last holiday gathering. Perhaps, you don’t realize that that shirt doesn’t fit you very well, and we’d hate for you to embarass yourself by wearing that again. So, think of the Armenian as your best buddy, as someone who will tell you as it is because we want the best for you.
Do a search for “Armenian” on the Amazon website and you’ll see that there are three books that crack the top 10—Learn the Language, cookbooks, and
“Oooooo… Eeeeee… Goooo goooo….. ” you hear Aunty’s high pitched voice squealing at the new baby in the house. Armenians love babies. Armenian women love babies. When you have your first child, make sure you prepare your cute, innocent, gentle, fragile baby for the overwhelming presence of the “family” when it comes to visit.
I have already mentioned that
The cream of the crop vehicle for Armenians is the Mercedes. Nothing comes close to owning a Benz. In fact, owning a 10 year old Mercedes is a much better option (especially for status purposes) than owning a brand new vehicle–even a Lexus.