The Press and Journal (Inverness, Highlands, and Islands)

Being happy isn’t all about acquiring things – even at Christmas

I’m trying to teach my children that to have enough can bring the greatest joy

- Lindsay Razaq

Our bedroom door opens and two bright eyes, very wide awake for the time of day, appear, inches from my face. “Mummy, we need to see whether the reindeer have picked up our Santa letter!”

I sleepily tell my daughter, Maya, who’s five and extremely excited about Christmas, that we have to wait for her brother to get up, thinking that might secure a few more minutes under the cosy duvet.

Obviously, she interprets this as a cue to dash into his room, repeatedly shouting his name.

“OK, OK, we’ll go and look,” I mumble grumpily, as I’m dragged downstairs at breakneck speed.

Phew... Not only has the note gone, Father Christmas’s furry friends have given our sometimes-cheeky, sometimes-kind elves, Reddy and Hoho, a lift from the North Pole. Plus, there’s a tell-tale trail of snow from reindeer hooves.

Watching the children shriek with delight as they take in the scene is truly heartwarmi­ng – that is, until my eldest remarks how strange it is that the “Merry Christmas” sign left by Rudolph is identical to the one we traditiona­lly hang on our front door (Here’s hoping Mr Claus is clever enough to use different wrapping paper to mum... ).

As usual, the self-satisfied “I’m nailing this parenthood thing” thrill is short-lived.

You’ve probably guessed by now that there’s much I cherish about this time of year – lights in windows, mince pies, carol-singing and, above all, the anticipati­on of catch-ups with loved ones so missed during Covid lockdowns.

But, I also worry we are losing our way when it comes to the modern festival if, indeed, we haven’t already.

Because each year, as soon as Halloween is over, we seem to be encouraged to go bigger and better, without any regard for the stress this inevitably causes, financiall­y and otherwise.

Unsurprisi­ngly, statistics suggest the current cost of living crisis means this Christmas will be thriftier, with more families cutting back. For example, nearly half of those recently surveyed as part of the Which? Consumer Insight Tracker said they intended to limit costs, with fewer presents and buying second-hand both cited as strategies to save money.

And, of course, for people who are really struggling, December 25 will simply be another day to get through.

So I feel strongly, in the context of such hardship and inequality that, as well as helping practicall­y by supporting charities and foodbanks all year round (not just at Christmas), we have a duty to celebrate responsibl­y. That is, to guard against wasteful excess, be it planning meals so no food is thrown out, or setting budgets for presents.

In fact, it wouldn’t do us any harm to take a more frugal, measured approach in the long run, either.

As a parent, it’s certainly a tricky balancing act. Clearly, I want my children, who won’t be little forever, to experience the so-called magic of Christmas. But, we must remember this shouldn’t mean buying lots of expensive items.

As we saw first-hand after Maya’s birthday party, showering children with gifts makes it hard for them to appreciate any of them, or understand the value of things. It isn’t just unnecessar­y, it risks instilling a debilitati­ng sense of dissatisfa­ction longer-term; an inability to ever be content.

At bedtime this week, we’ve been enjoying a wonderful book, The Whale Who Wanted More, by Rachel Bright and Jim Field, which captures this message beautifull­y.

Perpetuall­y searching for the something he hasn’t yet got, Humphrey the whale finally learns (assisted by Crystal the crab) to stop collecting material objects and “fill up his heart” instead. “So perhaps true contentmen­t is not about stuff,” it concludes. “Since we all need so little to have quite enough.”

I regularly choke up when reading to the kids, often having to pause to regain my composure. But, even more than normal, I’ve been battling to get these last lines out recently. They’ve definitely struck a nerve.

Because, if I’m totally honest, since moving from our flat into a house, I have fallen into this exact trap of acquiring things we supposedly need,

when, in reality, we have “quite enough”. Meanwhile, hundreds of millions of people around the world are desperatel­y trying to make ends meet without even the “little” they actually need.

So, as we enter the festive season, I will undoubtedl­y treat Maya and Kamran here and there. But, I’m also determined to keep Humphrey’s epiphany at the forefront of my mind, as a prompt to focus on what’s important.

For me, that means special moments together which, looking back at my own childhood, is what I recall most.

I hope that by showing my small humans the merit of making time for each other, they too will gather similarly happy memories to build on.

Lindsay Razaq is a journalist and former P&J Westminste­r political correspond­ent who now combines freelance writing with being a mum

It wouldn’t do us any harm to take a more frugal, measured approach

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 ?? ?? FESTIVITIE­S: Piles of presents may not be the best message long-term for our children. But Lindsay loves keeping up with family traditions like the ‘mystery’ reappearan­ce of Santa’s elves.
FESTIVITIE­S: Piles of presents may not be the best message long-term for our children. But Lindsay loves keeping up with family traditions like the ‘mystery’ reappearan­ce of Santa’s elves.

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