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While electronics may have been the most popular gifts underneath America’s Christmas trees this year, kids of the ‘40s and ‘50s were pretty much stuck with pocket knives, erector sets, dolls and Easy-Bake Ovens.
Much of our world is preparing for Christmas. The familiar ding-a-ling of the Salvation Army, chirping an enthusiastic “Merry Christmas” and soliciting donations, welcomes shoppers to their favorite stores. Smiling carolers are knocking on neighborhood doors, braving the frosty air of winter. Eggnog has, once again, found its annual perch on the grocery store dairy-section shelf. And kids are visualizing the passel of gifts that will soon be unwrapped, only to discover that the batteries weren’t included.
The holiday season always brings a reminder of my favorite Christmas movie, A Christmas Story, and how Ralphie’s parents argued over fulfilling his dream—a Daisy Red Rider BB Gun from Santa.
It’s been a long time since my father or mother sat me on their knees and read me my favorite fairy tales. An essential part of a child’s early education, they warned of life’s pitfalls and they promised happy endings.
Our country’s preoccupation with social over-sensitivity and political correctness has wiped out some of our best traditions. No longer living in an age of naive bliss, Americans—and a Western world that largely follows America’s lead—must condemn the many classics of literature and entertainment that have been deemed so insensitive to others.
The memories of 9/11 will always plague the minds of the generation of Americans who watched as it happened, and it will never be erased from the memories of our worldwide allies who mourned with us over the tragedy.
In the fall of 1962, I took the big leap from junior high to high school. As I walked the halls of that “transition to adulthood,” I couldn’t help but notice that many of the girls were, indeed, “fully grown-up,” and I wondered how I’d be able to concentrate on my classes.
By the time you read this, the 2024 election results will be known. The maneuvering that brought our two presidential candidates face-to-face and head-to-head will have had its say.
The Supreme Court was once a treasure of our democracy. But today, it’s impossible to overlook its real purpose. In a nutshell, SCOTUS is now nothing more than a wholly-owned subsidiary of American wealth and business.
Having spent my early years in the LDS faith, I can appreciate how certain ideas become integral to its adherents. I shudder to think about how that church’s very-unorthodox, politically-incorrect and unpopular themes became part of me as a child—and how difficult it was later, as an adult, to escape the dogma and brainwashing.