Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Christmas Committee 2017

The joke is on me I see
A poem I must pen
A pantsuit is not in the plan
Life is not always fair
But no one really cares
That things went out of hand
What happened to the concept of Mom’s command?
But that’s alright
I’ll be a good sport
I’ll do the report
Now you need to pay attention
For the story must not be forgotten
How you’ve come to own and experience
The gifts that you’re about to receive
From the Christmas committees
Let us start with the youngest recipient
To begin our story

Julie doesn’t care for vanity
But she appreciates power and beauty
She has a weakness
For certain kitchen gadgets
She has been drooling after
Cookware and blenders and breadmakers
Oh my
We had no problem
Agreeing on a solution
To give her a Vitamix
That can turn a solid mass
Into squishy mushy mash
In a flash
May the Force be with you
As you train your little machine
Toward a righteous gourmet path

It was a bit harder to find
Something that would make Thal smile 
We thought about adventures
Like rock climbing or camping in the woods
Or dog sledding on a snowy field
But at the end we figured
A happy dog makes a happy master
So to Thal we give a gift of dog lessons
May the bond of you and Bella
Grow stronger yet
As she’ll grow and learn
The arts of obedience 
For a harmonious life

Bill is the nicest husband in Aiea
He vetoed things that did not fit Lien’s agenda
Like an Apple Siri or Amazon Alexa 
We heard about Lien’s quest to be 
The best ukulele player
In the family history
So we were happy to oblige
To give Lien a gift of something super nice
That is also practical and fine
We hope this gift of a recorder
Will multitrack the joyful sounds
Of your many ukulele sessions
So play away ‘Oli ‘Oli Ukestra Girl
Don’t you ever fear
Of not being able to share
Your wonderful journey 
Of musical discovery
With flair

Bill is a self-sufficient guy
Easy going but maybe not easy to shop for
He buys what he needs
He often doesn’t want 
What he doesn’t need 
But lest you think he’s a simple man
Think again
For you’d sorely be mistaken
Based on our past experience
We thought Bill might
Enjoy an outing under the blue sky
The Maui Film Festival
Passed Lien’s approval
In no time
The festival ticket we get you
Is for a mid-June affair
May you experience the glory
Feeling like a celebrity
Leisurely sleeping in
Watching films after a fancy dinner
Being away from the humdrum labor 
Of a city life

Lien says she knows Lan really well
So there should be no opposition
To a puzzle that would satisfy Lan 
With uncountable hours of mesmerization
Lien vowed an endless fight 
For the perfect gift that she thought was right
Single-handedly she managed
To wrestle the votes her way
And to convince those harboring doubts
That nothing else would account
To the bliss Lan would amount
When she realized the amazing puzzle 
She had dearly wanted for her father
Will now be in her possession
For her to smugly display
On a wall of puzzle arrays
May the gift of five-thousand-piece Clemens Habicht Colour
Bring you endless hours of joy untold
For truly it is 
So awesome and wild

For George it was a simple process
But his desires were only for Lan to guess
We agreed not to get him a Nintendo
For Lan feared it would already be in his portfolio
She didn’t want him to struggle
With a manual razor 
That could nick his delicate skin
She confessed she’d love to snuggle 
Against the smoothness of his face
She shared that he’d been 
Coveting Bill’s electric blade
We were so moved that in unison
We voted to give him the same razor 
Bill got one Christmas past
Lest he be envious in shame
May this electric gizmo
Take away your coarsest whiskers
And grant you the cleanest shaven face
When you look in the mirror
If you don’t forget to use your razor 
Each day

Tom’s committee chair wanted to get him a puzzle
Not any puzzle per se
But the five-thousand-piece Clemens Habicht of colors
She was pushing to order it back in September
Alas she lost her only support for this proposal
When Bill suddenly announced
He was for it before he was against it 
She had no choice but to consider other options
Fitbit and disk storage were among the gifts mentioned
Along with Northern Exposure, a show, and a carbonator
Tom was a lucky dude
To be remembered well for his birthday
He got a Fitbit in early October
Then later a whole set Northern Exposure
So the options narrowed down
To a gift of a SodaStream carbonator
You can now make fizzy water
To your heart desires
May the soda water that you crave
Give you endless supply
Of endless pleasure

Now we have come to the end of our story
About the seven Christmas committees
The gift for me stayed a mystery
When this poem was being composed by me
But I’m sure whatever it is
I will be so pleased
I’m so happy we are together
Though living apart from each other
Across large swatches of land and sea
Oceans and mountains can’t separate us
Christmas traditions we make and embrace

Friday, January 19, 2018

Five Years Ago Today

He was tiny and special. Witnessing his birth and the emotion his father expressed when seeing him for the first time were priceless. I’m glad to be there. His mother’s siblings had left. His mother was exhausted, but it was such a joyful event. We opened our hearts and welcomed the little guy into our world. That was five years ago. The amaryllis bloomed for him then. Today he swims, rides his bike, plays the piano, and will be a little kindergartener. I hope the amaryllis continue to bloom and the world will be a better place for his generation.


Tuesday, January 2, 2018

New Year's News

The phone rang on New Year’s Day, half an hour before midnight. He hoped it wasn’t too late to call. No matter. I was having trouble falling asleep. They had gone to a hot spring six hours away. It was cold and the rails leading to the pool were encrusted with ice. They were now on their way home, in her Subaru. It was a snowy evening where they witnessed a car hitting a moose. He wanted to share his quiet happiness that they were engaged. I woke up my husband, who said the news was worth waking up for.