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Dec302005

...And a Very Irresponsible New Year

Mr. Irresponsible doesn’t believe in New Year’s resolutions. A New Year’s resolution is a dream of self-betterment, fed by the sugary bedtime snack of a wrongheaded belief in human perfectability. (Mr. Irresponsible also doesn’t believe in human perfectability. Gosh, there are so many things Mr. Irresponsible doesn’t believe in!) And yet, people continue year after year to scrawl their New Year’s wish lists, as if they were in the grip of some mass delusion. Which, of course, they are. It is the delusion that this year, of all years, we will live by the lights of what Lincoln called the better angels of our nature. This year of all years we will eat less, read more, be kind to others. This year, this year.

The problem is, the well-meaning but scrawny better angels of our nature were long ago whomped into submission by the true angels of our nature -- huge, snappish, ill-tempered creatures who look something like the guy on “American Chopper.” Would you want to go up against the guy on “American Chopper”? Not me, and neither would the better angels of our nature. They checked out years ago. So what’s really fueling the annual ritual of the New Year’s resolution? Some atavistic impulse toward self-improvement, which in any sane world would have been filed away eons ago with other atavistic impulses, like the one that drove our monkey forebears to pick small insects out of our relatives’ coats and eat them.

I don’t really imagine that one advice columnist can break an entire nation of its addiction to a ritual this powerful. The best I can do is offer some tips for formulating your own New Year’s resolutions if you absolutely insist on making them, which, let’s face it, you do. My hope is that these tips will at least help you make more effective use of your resolution-making time by shattering unrealistic goals and lowering expectations. That’s my New Year’s gift to you -- the precious gift of lowered expectations. Take it and be reasonably well and sort of happy in 2006.

MR. IRRESPONSIBLE’S GUIDE TO NEW YEAR’S RESOLUTIONS, IF YOU ABSOLUTELY INSIST ON MAKING THEM

1. Make them vaguely useful. The world does not need more French speakers. The world needs more neurosurgeons.

2. Keep them short. A New Year’s resolution which is so verbose it needs to be written down and carried around in your wallet has absolutely no chance of being kept. Here’s a handy rule of thumb: If your resolution is so long it needs to be spell-checked, it’s useless.

3. Don’t aim those things at me. Any resolution whose goal is altering the behavior of another person is doomed to failure. There is a simple reason for this: All attempts to alter the behavior of other people, whether formulated in early January or mid-summer, are doomed to failure. I’ll change when I’m good and ready, thank you. Go change yourself if you love changing things so much. You can start with that striped sweater. You know the one.

4. Keep them to yourself. If there’s ever been anything more deadly than a roomful of people boring each other stiff with their New Year’s resolutions, it would have to have been the Influenza Epidemic of 1918.

5. Have fun with them.  Be creative. As long as you’re setting yourself an impossible task, why not embrace the very impossibility of it? Forget about resolving to quit smoking. A chimp can quit smoking. Instead, resolve to master time travel. That’ll give ‘em something to talk about at your next SmokEnders meeting. (Ed. Note: This is apparently the way the program actually spells its name. My resolution is to procure them the extra “e” they apparently were too jittery to include.)

Good luck, and semi-happy New Year. (Remember: lowered expectations.) And remember too  that if the burden of self-improvement proves too crushing -- and it will -- there is always someone who loves you just as you are.

Oh heavens, I just read that and saw what it looked like. It's not me. I just figure there has to be someone who loves you just as you are. I mean, it's The Law of Large Numbers, right? Then again, I was always pretty bad at math. 

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March 19, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJay B.
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