By: Wendy Lin

Most of us looked forward to the feast that Thanksgiving brings, along with the warm and loving aura of the holiday. Sweet moments of families gathering around the table, chattering happily and laughing heartily are cherished. Until it hits midnight. The quiet night becomes filled with anxious murmuring, and the impatience builds up to exploding frustration. The minute those doors to the “treasures” opens, protect yourself, men and women, because it has become a war zone.
Black Friday, as this phenomenon is called, holds its demonic powers over the people through time-limited discounted prices. Electronic products are especially to die for, as hundreds of dollars can be saved. And I literally mean, “to die for.” An article posted last November, after our most recent Black Friday, described exactly how primitive people can become in the face of a holiday deal. We saw pepper-spraying, mugging, stabbing, and shooting as channels of aggression, just to satisfy materialistic needs. Whoever can come out of it alive is – as they would like to think – the winner, so perhaps Black Friday is the modern-day form of Darwin’s so-called “survival of the fittest.”




