Christmas lights are put up by the people who embrace the Christmas spirit, right? To help the rest of us become festive, right? But as I point out in my column in The Herald today, Christmas lights, like all the symbols we use to project ourselves, are more about your view of the householder than the householders' view of you.
Neighbours might not be so keen on having you think well of them, and I recall the exasperation of the neighbours of the Belmont North Gracelands house of Christmas lights after years of having thousands of people filling their street, trampling their lawn and keeping them awake.
Why shouldn't, I ask, the erection of Christmas lights require council approval as something that has an impact on the wide and immediate world? We're getting by with energy-efficient lights and our neighbours are putting up thousands of Christmas lights to show that they want you to think they're good people who love everyone for a few weeks of the year.
Approval for such lights could require them to be powered by solar panels, turned off at 8pm and dismantled on Boxing Day.
Those who are thrilled by Christmas lights will say that I have a jaundiced view of Christmas. But whose view is jaundiced? Mine or theirs?