As I tried to weave my way through the web service I received an sms,… wishing me a happy new year;
“Hmm… this one’s a bit early” I thought
“What’s the date today again? Oh 31st December, 2009. Oh I didn’t realize. The new year starts tomorrow!”
The thoughts rushed through my mind filling me with as much enthusiasm as,… well, the web service I was working on.
For me, it was nothing to be excited about. If you think about it realistically, just for a second there, you would realize too, that there IS nothing to celebrate actually.
Would the world look any different tomorrow? na.. I don’t think so..
Would I be any happier or satisfied tomorrow? Naa.. fat chance, then why should I celebrate?
For me, everything’s going to be the same. I’ll follow the same routine in Jan 2010 as I followed in Dec 2009.
Then why on earth are the people outside my window celebrating with fireworks, I ask myself at 12 AM, 1 Jan 2010.
This is how we begin the new year… with fireworks.
What for?
Fireworks, or any kind of celebration for that matter, seem like an utter wastage of time, another bunch of money down the drain.
Should we, as a nation, be celebrating new year when we have so many things to mourn about?
Why do we keep forgetting we have nothing to celebrate today. Not this time, at least. Not this year round.
No milestones achieved.
No promises kept.
In fact, as far as I can see, there is only LOSS.
So many lives lost. And if that wasn’t enough to sooth our urge to destroy we went ahead with burning shops and bringing chaos to an otherwise saddened nation.
We literally ended the year with a BANG. Bravo!!
In this new year, though I don’t see the sanity behind calling it new except the fact that now the wall in my room will be adorned with a new calendar, we have another set of recently unemployed people to worry about, yet another family hoping for justice and mourning the loss of their loved ones, a collapsing economy with little hope, brand new addition to the category of not-school-going kids because they will not be joining school after vacations considering the sad fact that the means of income for their household, the shops their fathers owned is now no more than a mere ashtray.
Yes!!! NOW I see the reason behind the celebrations going on out there. It’s all clear now. Yes, they have much to celebrate. No one can stop them. No, not even rational thinking.
And then there are all those people who keep asking me about my new year resolutions. And I find myself at a loss of words when I remember that this time around I have decided not to go with the New Year thingy. After all, this is not OUR new year, is it?
Yeah, yeah we don’t actually go by the Islamic Calendar, though we never fail to take an off if the day is an important one according to the Islamic Calendar. This way we get to enjoy the benefits of BOTH the calendars. Lucky, smart people we are..
I have nothing against following solar Calendar. What I am against is adopting THEIR custom of celebrating new year.
And I am not against resolutions either. But why do we have to wait for a new year to begin so that we can try to be what we want to be. Why do they have to be New Year resolutions? Why can’t we start with our resolutions or work towards achieving or goals in the middle of the year? And why do we have to have resolutions for an entire year? Why can’t we take one month at a time?
And if new year resolutions have an importance of their own, why didn’t we come up with anything at the start of Muharram. Simply because that’s not how it’s done. That’s not how the world does it. And we, obviously, have to do what everyone else does.
How many of us thought we should start this new year with offering prayers instead of fireworks and sms? How may of us left our beds for Fajar prayers after a night of unearned celebrations?
Nothing wrong with analyzing the year that just passed, trying to sort out what can be done to make the coming year better. But is that really what we’re looking for when we wish each other a VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR? Really?!!?