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I am a working jazz vocalist, a writer and the mother of three boys. Basically, I sing, I write and, for better or worse, I parent. I love making noise about the Seattle jazz scene and also writing about other vocalists. I thought I was pretty good at the parenting gig until my son became a teenager. I'm presently getting my ass-kicked. Still, my kids rock, even when they nail me to the emotional wall and remind me, again and again, the meaning of humility. Beyond all this, I’m just a basic goober trying to make her way in the world. I am learning to fly solo after a 22-year marriage. It's pretty weird, but I'll figure it out. The Buddhist philosophy seems to work for me. I’m rabidly pro-choice. I love my president. I don’t eat meat. I love running but get injured a lot. I have the best sister on the planet. Pema Chodron said it best: “One can appreciate and celebrate each moment-there’s nothing more sacred. There’s nothing more vast or absolute. In fact, there’s nothing more.” Thank you for letting me make my paw print on Open Salon with you.

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DECEMBER 9, 2010 10:09AM

Reindeer Minutia

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 Ah, the season is upon us once again. Many of you probably celebrate the Christmas holiday or some variation of it. If so, it is quite likely that you are well schooled in all things Santa Claus. You know the stories. You’ve sat on laps and tugged on beards. You’re down with the “ho, ho, ho.”  You’ve done a few turns around the block on Candy Cane Lane. You know the drill. But what about Santa’s compadres? I’m talking about that elite, nine reindeer team that makes the magical mystery tour every year, pulls the heavy sleigh and circles the globe and back to deliver toys on target and on time for Christmas morning. Aside from mention in a carol or two, the reindeer are the unsung heroes of the Christmas holiday.  They fly over our houses and commit indiscretions on our rooftops. They even make a handful of public appearances now and then. But still, we know  relatively little about this enchanting team that makes it all happen on Christmas Eve. It's high time we got to know these reindeer a little better. It did a little poking around and was able to come up with the following.

Dasher

Contrary to his name, Dasher does not dash.  Nor does Dasher scurry, hurry or do anything quickly. In fact, Dasher is quite the opposite. Dasher is in a perpetual state of slow motion. He moves at the speed of mud. He often oversleeps and is usually the last reindeer out of bed. He’s chronically late. Dasher drives everyone a little batty with his painfully slow way of being in the world. It takes Dasher forever to make the simplest of statements. His impatient friends often finish his sentences for him. Dasher was originally named Diamond, but Santa changed his name in the hopes that it would motivate him to pick up the pace in all areas. Sadly, this tactic didn’t work. It’s a bit of a mystery as to how Dasher keeps up with the rest of his teammates on Christmas Eve. The North Pole keeps this information confidential, but rumor has it that a significant amount of espresso is involved.

Vixen

There is no question that Vixen enjoys milking the celebrity that comes with being one of Santa’s reindeer. A good-looking bull with an impressive rack of antlers, Vixen is known for his swagger and night-on-the town shenanigans. He runs with a glamorous pack of furry A-listers including Bullwinkle and former child star Bambi. In spite of his bad boy image, Vixen is highly regarded by Santa; his speed and precision on Christmas Eve make him a strong asset to the team. In addition, Vixen is always willing to smile for the camera and frequently lends a hoof to multiple charitable organizations.

Comet

Comet is all about baking and astrology. He is forever in the kitchen with Mrs. Claus, trying out new recipes. Comet is often seen buzzing around the North Pole with a platter of freshly baked cookies or a basket of hot muffins; he likes for his reindeer friends to try out his latest creations, much to Santa’s consternation. (During the months of October, November and December, Comet is not allowed to distribute goodies to his reindeer teammates as they are on a strict, pre-flight diet and workout regiment.) Comet is fanatical about astrology, reading horoscopes and such. He often greets new people and animals with “What’s your sign? Want a cookie?” Comet’s intuitive connection to the cosmos and beyond has been invaluable for Santa when planning the Christmas Eve route year after year.

Donner

 Donner is the oldest member of the team. A bespectacled senior, Donner is believed to be a few hundred years old, although nobody knows for certain. Donner usually has a book in hand and is decidedly more interested in working on the crossword puzzle than joining in any reindeer games. Every year, Donner crankily exclaims, “I’m too old to pull that damn sleigh around the world again.” But with a good dose of ibuprofen and some cajoling by Santa, Donner is always convinced to make the trek “one more time” and continues to show up for duty every Christmas Eve.

Prancer & Dancer

 Contrary to widespread assumption, not all the reindeer on the team are male. Sisters Prancer and Dancer are the two female members of Santa’s infamous reindeer clan. Prancer is a long, lean, elegant beauty who fantasizes of life beyond the North Pole. She would like to be a ballerina and her dream is to one day dance with the Bolshoi Ballet Company. When she’s not fending off advances from Vixen, Prancer is often in the barn, practicing her pirouettes. Prancer’s little sister Dancer is the youngest reindeer on the team. She is an upbeat and carefree reindeer and is usually texting her friends or listening to Beyonce on her i-Pod. Dance is also Santa’s social media maven. She set up a Facebook page for the North Pole. She also has a Twitter account, and her “Tweet My Ride” campaign will give minute to minute updates on the team’s Christmas Eve travels around the world. Santa admires Dancer’s spunk even though her language confuses him somewhat: "OMG! LOL!"

Blitzen

 Blitzen likes to get blitzed. It’s that simple. He’s the high-flying, cannabis loving darling of Santa’s reindeer. With eyes half- mast, Blizten floats dreamily around the North Pole. He can frequently be found anywhere Comet is and typically has a keen interest in whatever delights are baking in the oven. Although one would assume that a stoner like Blitzen would certainly not be allowed a spot on such a prestigious team of reindeer, quite the opposite is true. Blitzen is key to the team for one thing and one thing only: his demeanor. Things can get pretty stressful when you’re trying to deliver toys to every child in every continent of the world and in less than 24 hours. No matter how tense the ride can get, Blitzen remains happy and calm. On the rare moments when Santa loses his jolly, Blitzen is quick with a nod and a wink to the fat guy: “It’s all good, dude. It’s like Christmas, man!”  All the reindeer agree that it’s fun to have Blitzen on the ride. “He’s always cracking himself up,” says Dancer, "and asking if anyone has a candy cane.”

Cupid

 Cupid definitely lives up to his name as his matchmaking escapades are well known around the North Pole. With a heart full of sunshine, Cupid optimistically believes that there is “someone for everyone” and that he can find the perfect sweetheart for anyone he tries to help. Sadly, Cupid’s confidence, at times, has exceeded his abilities. He once fixed a gingerbread girl up with a snowman. Unfortunately, when the relationship began to heat up, the snowman melted, and the devastated gingerbread girl was left with a mere puddle for a paramour. Another time, Cupid offended Prancer when he tried to fix her up with a donkey from a nearby Nativity scene.  “I don’t care if he stands around next to Baby Jesus all day, “ she said. “He still has bad teeth and stinky breath.” Despite his misses, Cupid remains upbeat. He hopes to one day start an online dating service that caters exclusively to elves.

Rudolph

 There’s only one reason that Rudolph’s nose lights up; he’s an inebriate. Rudolph enjoys nothing more than nipping at mulled wine and singing Christmas carols out of key. The good news is that Rudolph is a happy drunk and doesn’t seem to get into too much trouble. (Er, that one night out on the town with Vixen aside.) His penchant for German beer has caused him to get a bit paunchy over the years. Still, Santa keeps him on the team. No one can light up Christmas like Rudolph. Or as Santa says, “Everyone has a gift.”

 

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You got me on the "unsung heroes," Kat. Boy, was that dumb.

Anyway, glad you enjoyed the read. Anytime coffee is spit, I'm thrilled.
Pitch perfect, and funny throughout!
Yeah, they have a song but they really don't get enough cred. Good dish on the deer!