The Twentieth Knesset will be sworn in on
Tuesday, and I urge them to take up, as their first legislative
priority, the Day Day Bill.
The aim of Hoq Yom Yom
is to set aside one day a year to just be a regular day. A regular
workday. A regular school day. A regular bowel movement day. Just a day.
There will not be special signs, banners or
bunting for this day. No balloons. No specialty napkins, stickers or
emjois. No one will send you unsolicited text messages about seasonal
charities, business opportunities or lectures. You may go to a cemetery,
but only with a black cat at midnight, like a normal person.
There will be no evening or morning sirens,
ceremonies or cantorial concerts. And speaking of cantors… yes Tahanun,
no Hallel. Yes LaMnatzeach, no Musaf. ONE SHIR SHEL YOM!
It will not be a biblical, rabbinical,
Kabbalistic or Zionistic holiday. We will not memorialize anyone getting
martyred or married or manumitted. We will not be igniting giant
candelabras or giant bonfires or giant fireworks displays or giant piles
of stale crackers, pitas and, inevitably, plastic bags. Nor will we be
burning or waving any flags. Nor will we be using real hammers to build
huts or fake hammers to bop people.
It will not be anything eve or post-anything
day. Buses will not stop running at midday or start running at
nightfall. Stores will be open, and so will government offices, at their
regular hours, those being 10-11 AM and 2-3 PM.
Your children will not need to bring an egg,
aluminum-foil-wrapped potato, or random dairy product. They will not
come home with a smashed container of honey or piece of matza. They do
not need to wear white or blue or orange shirts. But they should wear
something, otherwise you will get a visit from the department of
children’s services.
We will love our parents, grandparents,
children, reserve soldiers, active-duty soldiers, agunot, cancer
patients and survivors on this day, because we should do that every day.
We will not pretend to be Ethiopian or
Moroccan or Russian or Druze or Canadian on this day. Anyone who wants
to celebrate something after normal business hours is welcome, but we
don’t need an endless stream of photo ops for politicians and notables
pretending they like unfamiliar ethnic foods.
No one will be feasting or fasting today. Just
eat and drink normally. You may shave. You may get a haircut. You may
not wear a soul patch, unless you are a douche-bag and wish to warn
people. You can try muttonchops or a goatee, but I doubt you can pull it
off.
You may wear deodorant. In fact, you must. Every day. Honestly, why would you not?
There will not be any elections on this day,
municipal or national. Whatever assortment of fools got elected last
time can hold the country together for another week.
Garbage will be collected. Mail will be
delivered. Clocks will not be set back or forward, and we might actually
get some work done during the day and some sleep at night.
And most of all… you don’t need to wish anyone a Happy Day Day.
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