Az egyetlen ok, amiért az emberek olyan szorosan ragaszkodnak az emlékekhez, az az, hogy az emlékek az egyetlenek, amelyek nem változnak, még akkor sem, ha az emberek igen.

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Az egyetlen ok, amiért az emberek olyan szorosan ragaszkodnak az emlékekhez, az az, hogy az emlékek az egyetlenek, amelyek nem változnak, még akkor sem, ha az emberek igen.
Bárcsak valaki rám írna és boldogítaná a napjaim
Krampusz Éjszakán
(Krampus Night)
Depictions of Krampusz alongside St. Mikulás in Hungary (Magyaroszag) for December 5th.
Examples of Presents on December 6th for well behaved children from St. Mikulás can typically include fresh fruit, nuts and candies:
Some popular candies/chocolates in Hungary, include Szaloncukor (which can include fillings of coffee cream, rum jelly, marzipan, etc), Balaton (wafer candy), Sport (rum chocolate), Duna Kavics (candy covered peanuts), etc.
Some parents may go a step further to include toys and clothes as gifts. Gifts are delivered on a doorstep usually in a stocking or shoe, but not always. It’ll depend on what parents prefer.
Many Hungarian parents may favor gift giving on St. Mikulás Day (or alternatively/additionally Christmas Eve) over doing so on Christmas Day out of religious respect and tradition.
Szaloncukor is also a popular treat typically hung from the Christmas Tree.
Examples of a “present” from Krampusz on December 5th for the naughty children:
Other presents can include coal and I’ve read someplace that there’s the rare possibility of extremely bad children getting horse shit? I did not ever hear of that from my parents. It sounds extremely traumatic if you ask me.
Autumn staircase, Budapest / Hungary (by Krenn Imre).
stalin’s boots
Gusto 13 [Veszprém/Hungary]
A napokban a szerelmemmel a lépcsőházunk előtt sétálgattunk egymás kezét fogva. Sötét volt, olyan 9-10 óra.
Pár nap múlva egyik szülőmet, a lépcsőn lefelé menet megállította egy idős hölgy, hogy ő látta ám este, hogy a lépcsőház előtt enyelgett a lánya egy másik lánnyal s ez mennyire nem helyénvaló.
Kérdezem én,
Megtudná mondani időshölgy, hogy mi a helyénvaló viselkedés? Nem gondolnám, hogy akkora bűnt követtem el, s követünk el jó néhány társammal akik aprócskán haladva, de szeretnénk kilépni ebből az undorító elnyomástól, felcímkézéstől amit nap mint nap megkapunk.
While y'all are enjoying human rights, Polish people, Belarusians, Ukrainians, Hungarians can't sleep at night, fear for their lives and for their loved ones, some are dying, some are beaten by the police, some are raped (by the police as well in may cases) and cannot expect justice, some cannot even expect fair trial at all, in general. LGBT people are afraid to hold each other hands in public. Women cannot terminate their pregnancies safely in their own countries. Even workers unions are not working like they should, being merely a way to rob others out of money.
We are suffering. Our mental health is collectively collapsing. Years of therapy and growth turns into nothing.
Don't you fucking dare turning your gaze away from our problems. Don't you dare turning your backs on us.