29 November 2019

Thanksgiving, and Robin Hood


Thanksgiving is not really celebrated here in Thailand (except for amongst some expat Americans – such as my oldest friend here, Gary Dale, who invited me to his place in the city for his annually offered full-out feast, but I had to decline because I was not feeling well enough to fight my way into town during Bangkok’s brutally insane rush hour, and I had a very important visit to my provincial Immigration Office to attend to). 

So I celebrated by myself while Tuk was at work.  My aged DVD player cranked out some classics as I tried to stay cool under the fans and feeble a/c units.  My morning visit to Immigration had gone better than usual, although I arrived back home completely drenched in sweat because I “went formal”, wearing long trousers instead of my usual everyday shorts.  Being Thanksgiving (with the implied expectation of gluttony and throwing out all constraints), I gave in and stopped at a local store before coming home and bought up some of my favorite junk food:  potato chips, salty and laced with hot Thai spices!  (I usually only eat these favorites on my birthday while binge-watching the entire corpus of Firefly/Serenity.  But I was weak today.  And I crave salt when I sweat profusely.  It will take me over a day to recover.) 

I watched the DVD of a film I had not seen in years, Robin Hood:  Prince of Thieves (1991) with Kevin Costner, Alan Rickman, Morgan Freeman, et al.  This is a great film, not only for its grand re-telling of the Robin Hood romantic legend but also for its excellent cast and extraordinary cinematography.  This newer DVD I got recently has a Special Features disc that I’d never seen before, and it included glimpses of some of the great classic artwork connected with various illustrated books of Robin Hood through the years.  (My sister and her husband could identify this art tradition in more detail.)  A great legendary hero is portrayed here very well, and it fits into a long tradition of fine poems, songs, novels, plays, and films.  We need heroes and heroines, who help us visualize Virtue Ethics.  We need romantic glimpses of what life “might be and ought to be” (Aristotle).  We crave inspiration. 

This movie also has one of my all-time favorite portrayals of a villain:  the late Alan Rickman plays the Sheriff of Nottingham.  As an actor brought up on the Shakespearean stage, he can get all the nuances right.  My favorite quote of his from the film is when, in an utterly villainous rage, he orders: 

“Cancel the kitchen scraps for lepers and orphans!
  No more merciful beheadings! 
  And call off Christmas!” 

I love it. 

-Zenwind. 

And remember, the Pilgrims' first bountiful Thanksgiving was only possible after they abandoned their original socialist economic scheme of communal property.  After extreme starvation and social ruin, they quit socialism and instituted a private property system and a free market, and then they thrived and only then could they feast.  (See William Bradford.)