Radix and Persephone used to always celebrate Christmas with Persephone's weird family. Not that Radix's family weren't weird, but they're Jewish. So thank god that was one less thing to deal with during the holidays, because Persephone's family had a lot going on.
Persephone's father was so super religious that he didn't believe in Christmas. What he believed was that he had calculated the actual date of Christ's birth, and that this was some time in July. Because God wouldn't send the mother of his child on a walking tour of Palestine in the dead of winter, it makes no sense. She didn't see why it had to make sense, but then again the notion of an unreliable father figure was not exactly incomprehensible.
Also Persephone's sister tended to volunteer to work on Christmas, so we finally moved the whole damn celebration to New Year's Day. Still it's a nice thing to get together with your family and to give presents, even though you have to shout "Happy New Year" instead of "Merry Christmas." Then Persephone's two sisters decided amongst themselves that there would be no more presents. Except for the kids, their mom added as an afterthought.
"Thank god," said Radix to that. "Christmas is a pain in the ass."
Well, Persephone liked Christmas. With presents. What could she do, though? She was already outvoted by her sisters. She didn't know yet that only having to buy two presents is the best thing ever. And she was hardly going to demand that people give her presents, if they didn't want to in their hearts. She isn't that kind of person. She wants people to want to.
So then it was Christmas, and there was nothing to do. Radix was happy. "There should be nothing special about Christmas. It should just be an ordinary day."
Persephone locked herself in the bathroom and had hysterics. When Persephone has hysterics, it is not a joke. Radix thought that he was going to have to take the hinges off the bathroom door. Or hop on a bus. Or you know, get a divorce.
When Persephone finally came out of the bathroom, Radix shakily agreed that there would be some winter celebration chez Munt from then on. Something that respected his feelings as a Jew and that provided her with the feeling of celebration from her childhood Christmases, minus the alcoholic shouting.
"I want it to be like Kwanzaa," she sniffled.
"But we're not black," Radix protested.
Persephone said very crossly, "It wouldn't be Kwanzaa. It would be like Kwanzaa. Like Kwanzaa goes from Christmas to New Year. Except I want it to start on the solstice. And I want to eat fried food, like for Hanukkah."
And a few minutes later, they came up with the name for this new winter festival.
The Schedule of Winterval
(A Work in Progress)
day after Thanksgiving
HATS ON, buy eight presents
Not sure exactly when Black Friday was established as the day we start slouching toward Winterval, I'm pretty sure that the initial idea of Winterval was to confine it between the Solstice and New Years Day. On the other hand, holidays require preparation. Any winter holiday should not start before Thanksgiving though, I have so decreed. So Winterval preparation begins the day after Thanksgiving, the first thing is HATS ON a.k.a. the crowning of whatever social media avatar I am using with a Santa hat.
The custom of eight presents started in 2011, I get to buy eight presents for myself at varying levels expense and frivolity. I don't buy a ton of stuff beyond necessities for myself throughout the year, so this is nice. Though honestly I start thinking about what I want around Halloween and did have to be stern with myself about not being allowed to start buying the eight presents until after Thanksgiving.
Other things: tea lights have to be bought, the sweetie man has until Xmas Day to buy me the one present, I have to buy a present for my nephew and a present for my niece.
12/20 evening or whenever convenient
LIGHTS ON, potato pancakes with applesauce and sour cream
We start lighting tea lights, adding one per night, on the eve of the Solstice. If it works out schedulewise, Erev Winterval dinner is potato pancakes with applesauce and sour cream; sometimes we have friends over, sometimes not.
2013: Tree light holder, do you see? The sweetie man made this for me.
put up tree
I still have my family's fake Xmas tree that we've had since 1971. Truthfully this tree is getting to be a pain in the ass, I'd kind of rather pick up a bare branch from around the neighborhood and stick it artfully in a bucket like the design blogs say to do. How am I going to throw out a tree that I've obsessively saved since 1971 though.
2012: Paper owl ornaments
Ancient Jewish custom that I always celebrated with Radix and that we immediately incorporated into the new holiday; the winter we got separated we still had Chinese takeout together, I suggested we could rename this night Exmas Eve and cracked up. He did not.
Fun fact, my mom died on Xmas Eve.
orangenwaffles, open present
Truth be told I will already have been using all of my eight presents, but I don't get to open the one present until Xmas Day. If you're wondering why the sweetie man has to buy me a present and I don't buy him a present, it's because from each according to his ability and to each according to his need.
I make waffles for Xmas Day breakfast, but Xmas Day is otherwise awesome because you can just lay around and eat leftover Chinese food.
go room by room and throw stuff out
Or fix stuff, I guess. I think I've thrown out almost everything that can be thrown out. Or at least make a list of stuff that has to be fixed, I think I can just about manage to think about home improvement once a year. Oh hey, it can be called a punch list.
catch as catch can
It's fun to have plans for NY Eve, but it's stressful to have to have plans. Whatever comes our way is what happens.
hoppin' john, greens, and cornbread, LIGHTS OFF
Traditional NY Day dinner for good luck in the new year, and we clear away the tealights.
Sunday Saturday after NY Day
This is to manage any holiday hangover or slow starts to the new year, allowable through the first
Sunday Saturday of the new year and then Sunday it's time to get back to real time for real, start the first week of the new year like it's a normal week however that goes...