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I have a lengthy post with serious things and stuff and so on ready to write in my head, but thanks to the stylish and non-elf-owning
kerryblaze, I have learned about The Elf on the Shelf, which as far as I can work out is the Christmas equivalent of creepy Cabbage Patch Kids*.
It's a scary red elfy doll thing, which I think only comes in one model**, allegedly sent by Santa to watch over children and check on whether they have been naughty or nice, then fly back to report at night.
Parents are meant to move the elf around the house so it looks as though it has landed somewhere new after flying back from the North Pole early each morning. Kids are not allowed to touch the elf, or it will lose its magic***.
I have three responses to this.
1. Good grief! Don't parents have enough stress over the holiday season? It's not bad enough that in most houses this will be the last discussion of the day:
'Honey, I forgot to move the elf. Could you get up and do it?'
'Nuh-ah, I did it last night. It's your turn to find somewhere for that little bastard.'
'I hate that freaking elf.'
but there are some over-achieving people out there who do things like come up with lists of 101 things you can do with your elf. Those people worry the bejeezus out of me. I prefer the blog of the woman
kerryblaze linked me to, which shakes its head at this sort of behaviour and concludes with: "I think I'm just going to lay my Elf on his shelf, tape wires and hoses to him and tell my kids he's in a coma and hopefully he'll recover before Christmas. That should give me some flexibility."
2. WILL NOBODY THINK OF THE CHILDREN??!! That creepy little stalker fairy is the sort of thing that would have terrified me when I was two or three, and then filled me with loathing for adults who thought I was stupid enough to fall for such a patronising excuse for insufficient parental attention by the time I was six.
'You have to be good, baby, or the elf will tell Santa!'
'Mom, in the immortal words of Newt, "Ripley, it's just a piece of plastic."'
Should your child be a beautiful and innocent soul who has somehow managed to escape the pervasive cynicism of this modern age, the elf will be yet another piece of stress loaded onto their tiny, sweet shoulders. Imagine a sweet little munchkin doing the sorts of things that kids just do – maybe running inside without wiping her feet, burping after a glass of milk, picking his nose, or accidentally knocking things off the coffee table. If there are no adults around, that sweet munchkin can pretend it never happened, or blame the dog. But now that bloody elf is there ... watching, watching, ever watching ... Clearly it wasn't bad enough having Twilight normalise stalking for tweens and teens, now we need to extend it to the nursery set. Gah!
3. Why do the Elf on a Shelf people hate America?
Now, Americans who read this, you need to understand that most of the rest of the world really tries to like and respect the USA. When I was born, it was comparatively easy. There were still a couple of Kennedys kicking around productively in US politics and the Republican Party was mostly made up of people whose thoughts were based on ideas, not ruled by polls and ideology. Despite the horrors of the war in Vietnam and sundry South and Central American military disasters, most of us back then thought of America as a place of progress, with great writers, great scientists and great philosophers, who would every now and then come up with something astonishing that changed the world (Messrs Jobs and Gates), or at least were warm, friendly, if slightly loud, people who would go out of their way to help visitors (albeit, you might also get shot, but probably not by the people who had just helped you!).
Then things started to go a bit downhill. I could sort of understand the Reagan thing, he definitely had charisma, but Valley Girls were a bit of a strain, and we won't talk about the creepy Cabbage Patch Kids or globalised McDonald's. Not satisfied with the overall disaster that was George W Bush, you tanked the global economy and let Rupert Murdoch destroy your media, delivering in Fox News a 'news' service that makes me long for the comparatively profound insights of George W Bush.
But we still tried to see all the good -- because there's loads of it! It's not just that most of you are still warm and friendly, you have the New Yorker, and the Chicago Symphony, you have MIT and Big Bang Theory. In any debate as to the merits of the USA, there is usually a long list of positives available to the government side.
And then you go and pull shit like Elf on a Shelf****.
I fucking despair.
* I know that some people loved these things, and I apologise for harshing your squee, as it were, but one look into their fixed soulless eyes and it is obvious they are Satan's very own poppets come to convince a generation of children that sex education is pointless as babies come from Brassicas.
** No photo, because I like you and that little bugger is SCARY!
*** Queue gales of tears when Dad has stuck Elfy back on the very edge of the shelf and a light breeze is enough to send him hurtling towards the floor, stopped mid-fall by the automatic catching reflex of little Timmy, who will then be convinced that he has KILLED THE ELF AND SANTA WILL HATE HIM FOREVER!!!
****At least there's a backlash that includes bloggers like the one above, and, from the comments there, people like this one. I love them.
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It's a scary red elfy doll thing, which I think only comes in one model**, allegedly sent by Santa to watch over children and check on whether they have been naughty or nice, then fly back to report at night.
Parents are meant to move the elf around the house so it looks as though it has landed somewhere new after flying back from the North Pole early each morning. Kids are not allowed to touch the elf, or it will lose its magic***.
I have three responses to this.
1. Good grief! Don't parents have enough stress over the holiday season? It's not bad enough that in most houses this will be the last discussion of the day:
'Honey, I forgot to move the elf. Could you get up and do it?'
'Nuh-ah, I did it last night. It's your turn to find somewhere for that little bastard.'
'I hate that freaking elf.'
but there are some over-achieving people out there who do things like come up with lists of 101 things you can do with your elf. Those people worry the bejeezus out of me. I prefer the blog of the woman
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2. WILL NOBODY THINK OF THE CHILDREN??!! That creepy little stalker fairy is the sort of thing that would have terrified me when I was two or three, and then filled me with loathing for adults who thought I was stupid enough to fall for such a patronising excuse for insufficient parental attention by the time I was six.
'You have to be good, baby, or the elf will tell Santa!'
'Mom, in the immortal words of Newt, "Ripley, it's just a piece of plastic."'
Should your child be a beautiful and innocent soul who has somehow managed to escape the pervasive cynicism of this modern age, the elf will be yet another piece of stress loaded onto their tiny, sweet shoulders. Imagine a sweet little munchkin doing the sorts of things that kids just do – maybe running inside without wiping her feet, burping after a glass of milk, picking his nose, or accidentally knocking things off the coffee table. If there are no adults around, that sweet munchkin can pretend it never happened, or blame the dog. But now that bloody elf is there ... watching, watching, ever watching ... Clearly it wasn't bad enough having Twilight normalise stalking for tweens and teens, now we need to extend it to the nursery set. Gah!
3. Why do the Elf on a Shelf people hate America?
Now, Americans who read this, you need to understand that most of the rest of the world really tries to like and respect the USA. When I was born, it was comparatively easy. There were still a couple of Kennedys kicking around productively in US politics and the Republican Party was mostly made up of people whose thoughts were based on ideas, not ruled by polls and ideology. Despite the horrors of the war in Vietnam and sundry South and Central American military disasters, most of us back then thought of America as a place of progress, with great writers, great scientists and great philosophers, who would every now and then come up with something astonishing that changed the world (Messrs Jobs and Gates), or at least were warm, friendly, if slightly loud, people who would go out of their way to help visitors (albeit, you might also get shot, but probably not by the people who had just helped you!).
Then things started to go a bit downhill. I could sort of understand the Reagan thing, he definitely had charisma, but Valley Girls were a bit of a strain, and we won't talk about the creepy Cabbage Patch Kids or globalised McDonald's. Not satisfied with the overall disaster that was George W Bush, you tanked the global economy and let Rupert Murdoch destroy your media, delivering in Fox News a 'news' service that makes me long for the comparatively profound insights of George W Bush.
But we still tried to see all the good -- because there's loads of it! It's not just that most of you are still warm and friendly, you have the New Yorker, and the Chicago Symphony, you have MIT and Big Bang Theory. In any debate as to the merits of the USA, there is usually a long list of positives available to the government side.
And then you go and pull shit like Elf on a Shelf****.
I fucking despair.
* I know that some people loved these things, and I apologise for harshing your squee, as it were, but one look into their fixed soulless eyes and it is obvious they are Satan's very own poppets come to convince a generation of children that sex education is pointless as babies come from Brassicas.
** No photo, because I like you and that little bugger is SCARY!
*** Queue gales of tears when Dad has stuck Elfy back on the very edge of the shelf and a light breeze is enough to send him hurtling towards the floor, stopped mid-fall by the automatic catching reflex of little Timmy, who will then be convinced that he has KILLED THE ELF AND SANTA WILL HATE HIM FOREVER!!!
****At least there's a backlash that includes bloggers like the one above, and, from the comments there, people like this one. I love them.
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Date: 2011-12-16 09:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-16 09:42 am (UTC)American holiday traditions USED to be wonderful, too, involving death, explosions and pumpkins, but some bastard in marketing is ruining things for everyone!
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Date: 2011-12-16 12:20 pm (UTC)What makes me grieve is that in centuries to come, archaeologists will dig up thousands of these and feel that they were of Deep Significance to the age. Meanwhile, all that beautiful fanfic will be gone in the first global EMP ...
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Date: 2011-12-16 12:50 pm (UTC)I'd put that elf to use and let him catch water falls in my flat. LOL
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Date: 2011-12-16 02:24 pm (UTC)Why would someone do this to their kid willingly?
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Date: 2011-12-16 02:48 pm (UTC)Just went on rant to an Aussie friend about how certain words don't exist over here - like spelt (spelled), learnt (learned, the verb) and a new one I found on my travels - cookt (archaic past tense of cooked). I have oodles of trouble with rooves, and hooves, and beeves; and license for verb and noun.
Merry Christmas one and all.
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Date: 2011-12-16 03:31 pm (UTC)These things cost $30!! I think that after a while, people end up so exhausted by the constant horrors of life that they can be confused into thinking things like elves on shelves are good ideas if they are exposed at a week moment. OBVIOUSLY the answer is more screenings of Labyrinth on television, as goblins and David Bowie in tights are a sovereign cure for despair.
And I'm willing to forgive a singular candelabra for gargoyle in the garage, that was genius :-)
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Date: 2011-12-16 03:42 pm (UTC)I definitely don't agree with parents dumping 'be-good' duties on other people and objects. Wen I worked in a bookstore, I always hated the moms who said, "Don't touch that or the man/the lady will yell at you." Meaning me or the men I worked with. My bf worked there, and frequently told the kids, "No, I won't." in front of mom, then asked the kids nicely not to pull every effing book off our shelves.
Every day W was our President, I was embarrassed to be American. Unfortunately, it's only gotten worse since then, mostly due to politicians sucking up to the religious factions and using them to polarize every debate and issue. I'm ashamed that education in this country doesn't attempt to teach children how to think and reason for themselves, doesn't teach the tenets of our country's constitution, so therefore the population thinks law is a matter of might makes right. Disgusting.
I hope the Elf on the Shelf tells Santa to bypass the USA entirely. We don't deserve it.
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Date: 2011-12-16 03:55 pm (UTC)What always amazes me is that even at a rather crap time like this, Americans don't give up, but instead come up with solutions where they can, like community tutoring and investment in their own education as adults (and watching PBS and other Kardashian-free zones). Even the GOP has small groups fighting against pandering to religious groups. This is why I could never be anti-American, even at times when I find myself anti-a-lot-of-American things. Your constitution is such a great document, and so often you guys strive to live up to it (the actual it, not the wacky interpretations of clauses and amendments that are like the Westboro Baptists' interpretation of the Bible.)
HURRAH for your bf! That's the kind of adult kids can trust!
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Date: 2011-12-16 04:55 pm (UTC)It took me until the second grade to figure out that Santa was just my grumpy uncle dropping his voice a few octaves. (Honestly, Uncle Bob was probably scarier than Santa. He is my godfather, so he conditioned me to call him "Godfather" and refused to let me leave the dinner table until I had eaten every last scrap of healthy grownup food on my plate.)
This elf sounds like a useless intermediary, is what I'm saying. I truly believed that once you had a baby, the Cult of Parents would give you Santa's contact information** as part of your welcome packet.
Oh, and all my presents still come from Santa. All the presents I give, however, come from Minerva, who is very thoughtful and has her own debit card.
* - We steal rolls from buffets and make dishes with Velveeta.
** - My parents also had Santa's address, where they would send the wrapping paper I picked out myself; my dad worked in a quarry that was a few towns north of where we lived, so he would drop it off on his way to work. I give my parents CRAZY credit for that one, because I was precisely the kind of little shit who would see the wrapping paper in the shopping cart in November, see it underneath the tree in December, and start asking nosy questions.
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Date: 2011-12-17 03:25 am (UTC)Your family is pretty much my ideal American family, you know. Every story you have ever told me about them just makes me love them more. And as to stealing rolls from buffets, you're in New England! You never know when you might be trapped in a Severe Weather Event on the way home, or run into a horde of hungry squirrels!
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Date: 2011-12-17 03:18 am (UTC)I get the feeling that in the Middle Ages, owning one of these would have been reason enough to have you hauled up before the Inquisition.
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Date: 2011-12-17 03:16 am (UTC)And I could sort of see it as a reasonable family tradition if you did it yourself (I told Mr B about this last night and was all 'Thirty bucks? Bugger that, slap a Santa hat on a Barbie FFS!'), but the marketing hoopla and all the rules are just spooky.
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Date: 2011-12-17 03:11 am (UTC)And I am so sorry to have brought it to your attention, but so pleased you have the only sensible reaction ;-)
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Date: 2011-12-18 03:17 am (UTC)http://unclutterer.com/2011/12/14/unitasker-wednesday-the-elf-on-the-shelf/
You know, when I was young, way back in the Triassic, we had one of these elves, but I don't remember a contorted story to go with him. It was just a decoration in our house, thank God.
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Date: 2011-12-18 04:44 am (UTC)http://www.lilblueboo.com/2011/12/pg-13-elf-on-a-shelf-outtakes.html
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Date: 2011-12-19 11:23 am (UTC)...
I have no words. Erm. Yeah, that's weird and just... disturbing.
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Date: 2011-12-19 03:55 pm (UTC)And since, as a Jew, you are conditioned to feel guilty about something 100% of the time, the whole concept is already covered! Win/win!
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Date: 2012-01-05 04:37 am (UTC)I was like. NICE. Train them young to kill those monsters and zombies!