Father James was
training with Michael a few weeks ago, and bemoaned the fact that
holiday feasting was upon us.
“Here come the pounds!” said Father James, a
Greek Orthodox priest who appropriately sports a workout T-shirt
that reads: “I Cross Train.”
And for many of us, food is the focus of the
holidays—the turkeys, the stuffing the
traditional dishes of our ethnic culture.
My childhood memories of the holidays are
bittersweet. I could not wait for my mother to make kourabiedes,
those rich, Greek shortbread cookies studded with cloves and glazed
with confectioners’ sugar.
On the other hand, Christmas Day became a
nightmare. We’d host the family dinner so all the new toys and
goodies had to be put away before noon. Dinner was an all day affair
and the cleanup stretched to midnight. Uncle Tom inevitably got sick
after eating almost the entire pan of baklava, and aunt
Jennie got amorous with just about everybody’s husband after a few
glasses of vino.
Today, although food still plays an important
role in celebrating the holidays, many of us try to extend the
spirit back into the community.
For example, Michael’s Body Scenes has been
very active in supporting the Foster Angel’s Wish List, an annual
program that makes sure that our county’s many foster children
receive gifts. This unique program targets actual wish lists from
little boys and girls. We’ve had a wonderful time fulfilling these
lists and reading the heartfelt thank you notes that the children
write in response.
Please, please fill the collection box by the
front desk with whatever you can spare this holiday season. We buy
just the gifts requested by these kids so they know that Santa cares
for them even though they are not living with their forever family.
Last year, my neighbor asked me to join her at
Publix supermarket the night before Thanksgiving. A bunch of us
loaded our cars with all sorts of foodstuff that Publix generously
donated since they close Thanksgiving Day. We drove stacks of bread,
rotisserie chickens and deli supplies to the Caridad center in
Boynton, where volunteers would use the goods to cook a healthy
dinner for hundreds of migrant workers and their families.
I even changed my pattern of gift giving this
year, sending each daughter a Pilates DVD for Christmas. Thanks to
Asti and Andrea, our wonderful Pilates instructors at MBS, I’ve been
telling everyone how beneficial Pilates is for the body.
Michael Papamichael, one of the owners and
obviously the founder of our club, is also the president of St. Mark
Greek Orthodox Church. He believes in spending family time at
church, celebrating the meaning of Christmas.
“Since my wife has converted to the Greek
Orthodox faith, this holiday season is especially meaningful,” he
says.
He suggests that we think about giving the
gift of health to our friends and family and introducing them to the
club.
“We have gift certificates for a month, two
months or more so that you can introduce the gift of fitness without
a major commitment,” he says.
Leslie Glickman, co-owner of MBS, and her
family started a family tradition that’s given them great joy.
“We’re Jewish so we volunteer our services
through our synagogue, B’nai Torah Congregation and visit a homeless
persons shelter in Pompano,” she says. “It’s part of doing a
mitzvah, or good deed, that serves others. On Christmas Day we go
there to serve boxed lunches and spend the day going through donated
items. Last year, my family and I dug into piles of clothing sorting
them into categories for children and adults, dressy and casual.
“It was an eye opening experience for all of
us, but even more so for my kids. I don’t believe my children
realized how blessed they are until they saw with their own eyes how
differently life can be for others. I will continue to participate
in this project because I believe it keeps us grounded during the
holidays that tend to be so excessive,” Leslie says.
This is an excellent example of how you and I
can keep a sense of equilibrium during these hectic months. I
remember bringing Publix dinners and toys to local families—here in
Boca—who had no means to celebrate the holidays.
But let’s not stop here. There are many ways
we can continue cultivating good community habits all year round.
Sign up to volunteer at a shelter. Visit nursing homes. If a friend
is ill, bring over some chicken soup or volunteer to shop for her.
If you are crafty, knit afghans and blankets that the Red Cross or
other charity can donate to migrant workers who are literally
sleeping on the ground.
Sometimes even a phone call to an elderly
relative is the most comforting and wonderful thing that happens
during their day.
One of the big reasons I love MBS is that it’s
one of the very few gyms with a family-like atmosphere. The owners
and staff have hearts of gold and seldom—if ever—turn down a chance
to enhance the community by holding fundraisers or simply giving a
donation.
Let the holiday spirit be just that, a feeling
of connectedness and love rather than a one of frustration and
material gain. And have a wonderful, safe New Year!