Never be gaga about Valentine’s Day again!
By
Amindeh Blaise Atabong(Guest writer & Desk Editor at The Guardian Post)
Last Sunday February 14, my android smart phone
threatened to run out of battery within an hour because of the plethora of
Valentine’s Day messages which thronged my Whatsapp, Facebook, Imo, and Tango social
media accounts, at a frightening rate.
Though the senders were wishing me well and expressing
their love for me, I didn’t instantly reply to the messages, not for fear of
being categorized into the “Android Generation” by Biya, but due to the fact
that I had a pile of editorial work to confront head-on.
Late in the evening same day when I had recharged my
phone, another wave of messages bumped in. Some of them were superfluous while
the others were stingers from friends who had earlier sent messages but didn’t
get a reply. One of the Valentine’s Day evening messages came like a bombshell
at a time I had retired home and was suffering from a mild headache.
It was from the lady in whom I am well pleased. “Dearie,
won’t you take me out even for a drink today,” the message read in part, with
the sender emphasizing that the outing was so necessary and almost sacrosanct.
Considering that we had just had a superb outing
less than 32 hours to the day, I replied: “Happy Vals Day but don’t be carried
away! The heart knows where it belongs. True love is not celebrated once in a
year.”
I don’t want to delve into the polemics of the
origin of the Valentine’s Day or how the day suddenly got a romantic face. What
bothers me (and I believe others) is the manner with which many people,
especially young girls and their elderly counterparts, are so gaga about the
day and its celebration.
This columnist’s experience wasn’t an isolated case.
The twist of events on the just ‘celebrated’ Valentine’s Day even baffled my
colleague, Mua Patrick Mughe. “What is so special about this particular day -
February 14, out of the 366 days in this year?” Please I am not wrong to say
366 days; this year is a leap year. Mua questioned rhetorically, indicating that
one can always eat and drink.
February 14, as a celebration day for lovers, hasn’t
often gone down well. Lovers, instead of celebrating love, they often turn to making
love. And most often, though unbelievable yet true, it is always ‘la la la.’
Another disaster in the name of Valentine’s Day is
the harassment of boys. Their ‘lovers’ can go to the extent of grabbing their
balls, especially when a Val’s Day gift wasn’t made available. They won’t even
bother if they had one for their partners. Habba!
What the fuse about Valentine’s Day celebration when
some simply use it as an avenue to go wayward, exercising how promiscuous they
can be? A veteran once said: “Dat thing for their middle foot no di rest,
especially on Valentine’s Day.”
It is often said that where purpose is not known,
abuse is inevitable. Many don’t know the purpose of the Saint Valentine’s Day and
as such, the build a mountain out of an ant hill concerning the celebration. These
are my random musings, and I may be wrong though!
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