We’re all familiar on how the holiday was created when St. Valentine
first invented the butterfly-shaped box and needed a way to promote it by creating
a holiday called, at the time, “butterfly-shaped box day”; later changed to “Valentine’s
Day”. This was promoted to peasants and
simple folk as the day of sacrifice to the butterflies or else they’ll come in
droves and eat your crops. The simple
tradition was to catch a butterfly pin it to the inside of the box and give it
to your loved one in hopes that they have a bountiful harvest.* Over the years Valentine’s Day changed to
symbolize a day of appreciating your “loved” one by buying them something
special; chocolates, flowers, a cotton stuffed bear etc. My qualm with Valentine’s Day isn’t with how
it has changed over the years or the commercialism that’s attached to it; rather because it is the antithesis of love and happiness.
People forget what “love” is and the consequences that
result from it. Michael Davis, Psychologist, insurance salesman and MySpace user, stated, “Society loves to oversimplify
things these days. Take “love” for instance.
An imaginary concept used to describe one’s feelings invoked when dopamine
is released in the brain activated by a stimulus”.
Love between two humans is pointless. When you’re in “love” with someone they are merely
thinking very short term because in the long run it will inevitably come to an
end. You’re told that “I will never
leave you” or “you’re the one for me” only find that you’ve been lied to, cheated
on or they eventually die on you. Think
of the majority of your dating relationships; if it is more than one then most of them
ended in heart-ache and ultimately depression(a lack of dopamine). Notice how Valentine’s Day conveniently ignores
the eventual pain you feel when that person breaks your heart(-shaped candies).
Heroin is better than heartache. The ultimate feeling of love comes from
heroin. Think about your previous
experiences with heroin: it gave you a better feeling a significant other
could have ever brought you, it won’t leave you, and it’s cheaper than human “love”. Heroin is the ultimate forbidden love; your
family warns you against it, your friends warn you against it and the
government warns you against it but it will not stop you. When Marius Gherghinescu said “Love knows no
bounds” he was referring to heroin because you’re more likely to surpass
boundaries for heroin than some human skin-sack that may or may not return the
favor.
In conclusion, next time somebody gives you a DeBeer’s
diamond ring; sell it and buy some real happiness.
I’m right and you’re wrong
You’re welcome,
The Jamie Pence
* Quintilian. The History of
Valentine’s Day. Trans. H. E. Butler. Vol. 2. Cambridge:
Loeb-Harvard UP, 1980. Print.