Valentine’s Day, like most holidays we celebrate, started with pagan people being slapped with strips of goat hide dipped in sacrificial blood. Because Match.com hadn’t been invented yet, young women, after being slapped, placed their names into a big urn, and bachelors would choose a name and would be paired with that woman. After the women cleansed themselves of goat blood, many of these pairings turned into marriages. Pagan priests promoted the ritual with slogans like “Higher success rates than speeddating or singles dances!”
It was a quick segue from that tradition to tots sending paper valentines to classmates, showing cartoon animals, vegetables and fruit that pronounced, “BEE my Valentine!” or “LETTUCE be Valentines!” Teachers expressed relief that classrooms and students didn’t have to be covered with goat blood in the process.
Some now argue that as messy as the pagan ritual was, it had more meaning than today’s antiseptic (although tasty) rituals of nachos and coffee Haagen Dazs (Note to readers: This is Life in the Boomer Lane’s own personal tradition. Others are free to follow their own rituals). For that reason, many people are trying to come up with more meaningful ways to celebrate the day. LBL offers the following suggestions for consideration that won’t requiring sacrificing your household pets:
Send valentine’s cards to anyone who has ever pissed you off (real valentines, not ones that say “Did you fall from heaven? Because so did Satan.”)
Stand on the street, handing out valentines to random people passing by
Drive to the nearest nursing home and hand Valentines out to residents
Bake cakes with valentines hidden inside and mail the cakes to the Bruce Vento Elementary School in St Paul, Minnesota The school has banned Valentine’s Day and this will be the only way children can receive valentines. You could also mail them to incarcerated people, but they probably wouldn’t get the joke.
The Bronx Zoo will name a cockroach after your loved one. For just $10, the zoo will send your very special someone a digital certificate showing a Madagascar hissing roach has been named in honor of them. LBL is not making this up, even though she wishes she were.
Call your mother If she doesn’t know who you are, you know that you have either not communicated with her enough, or you have dialed the wrong number. If you have a poor relationship with your mom, it may be that the person you have incorrectly dialed might be a better choice for relationship.
Call your children at college If you are told they graduated several years ago and are no longer there, you haven’t been calling them frequently enough
Call your spouse at work If he/she don’t know who you are, you have more serious issues than this post can solve
After you are finished:
If you are partnered, watch the 24/7 CNN coverage of the presidential campaigns in the nude (the viewers are nude, not necessarily the politicians)
If you are not partnered, you can always try to find a place where you can still get slapped with strips of goat hide. These guys seem to have a good track record for making matches.
Kate Crimmins
February 8, 2016
Pagans always have the best celebrations! Also regarding a call to my mother…do you have the area code for Heaven? I’d love to have chat.
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 9, 2016
I wish. I’d also make that call. And, yes, pagans knew how to do it right. No Hallmark for them.
Keith
February 8, 2016
You may find of interest that one of the Guantanamo Bay prisoners was mad the prison denied his access to Match.com. Apparently, he was getting hits. The comedian who commented on this during the NPR show “Wait, wait don’t tell me,” said how would you feel if a prisoner at Gitmo was getting more action online than you are?
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 9, 2016
I heard that! It was hilarious. I love that show dearly.
Alice
February 8, 2016
What a way to celebrate.
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 9, 2016
Agreed.
Little Voice
February 12, 2016
Reblogged this on that little voice and commented:
In case you are seeking alternative options for your Valentine celebration, here are some great ones from life in the boomer lane. Hope you have a unusual, unique, unboring (that is a new word), day with someone or alone!
https://lifeintheboomerlane.com/2016/02/08/a-better-way-to-celebrate-valentines-day/
Little Voice
February 12, 2016
I reblogged this. So clever as a lead up to Valentine’s Day.
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 13, 2016
Thanks for the reblog!
Quirky Girl
February 12, 2016
Nothing says love like having a cockroach named in a special somebody’s honor.
Yikes! 😛
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 13, 2016
Yes, roaches are special in so many ways.
Joyful2bee
February 12, 2016
You are a funny person!! Hysterical blog!!
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 13, 2016
Wow, thanks. I’m honored. It’s comments like these that give meaning to my life and make bad hair days a bit easier to take.
Joyful2bee
February 13, 2016
Lol! Point reenforced!
Bernadette
February 13, 2016
Hmmm, the cockroach is a truly novel idea. Do you think it will replace naming a star after someone you love?
Life in the Boomer Lane
February 13, 2016
I doubt it, especially since searching for “your” star in the sky will be way more pleasant (although more difficult) than searching for “your” cockroach in a big heap of cockroaches. You probably don’t really want to find your cockroach.
geezenslaw
February 14, 2016
Howdy LBL, I used the name-a-cockroach link and she had a very good laugh at the email the wildlife folks sent. Kudos on your valentine suggestion. All-time best.