Thursday, March 17, 2011

Kiss me, I'm Swedish!

I recently told one of my co-workers that as a kid I'd always wished that I was Irish, because, you know, of St. Patrick's Day.  He looked at me kinda funny and asked, how exactly do they celebrate St. Patrick's Day in Utah.  And I suddenly realized that while I saw St. Patrick's day as a day to wear green, eat green bagels and go to a parade that celebrated wolfhounds and bag pipes; St. Patrick's Day is a drinking holiday.  My co-worker said that even as a kid he pretty much knew that it was a drinking holiday.  


So, through my naivet'e I associated St. Patrick's Day with a celebration of a culture that I longed to be a part maybe mostly because, it seemed that it was the only celebration of it's kind in my community.  There simply wasn't a parade for those of Scottish or Scandinavian heritage.  Turns out, I do have a smidge of Irish blood in me but these days I'm pretty satisfied with the heritage I have and have found plenty of ways to celebrate it.  I'll still be wearing green today and there's a corned beef brisket in my fridge, because you know, it's less messy than adopting a wolfhound. 

5 comments:

  1. I am with you I love the 'green and corned beef day' and had not thought about if being a drinking holiday... silly me/us

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  2. LOL -- I married an Irish man -- We like to celebrate too - minus the drinking part.

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  3. I think it is time to integrate a swedish holiday into our year! Maybe June 21st?

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  4. Absolutely, we should! We'll have to enlist Abbey since she's the only one that's attended a real one. I can picture the may-pole now....

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