
How you can feel bad in the face of fireworks? The answer is, you cannot. The hyper yet orderly flow of the crowd, milling around and gathering together in an open space with no real definition. You all just know that if you stand about here and look up and over there, eventually once night falls there will be something really pretty to see.
It’s not like attending theatre and pointing your face toward the stage, knowing in advance the exact spot to look at. Fireworks take you by surprise. It’s a little like a concert where everyone clumps closer and closer to the front, in response to nothing but anticipation of the band appearing in due course. Nothing happens, nothing changes, there are no signs or signals that a show is about to occur, but the crowd suddenly packs a bit closer and gets a bit louder and maybe even starts to cheer and clap…for nothing, yet, except their own hopefulness.
Fireworks are a lot like that.
In the throes of a hangover, a little of that hope goes a long way toward mending your aching head. And if hope lets you down and you still feel like crap, there are sparklers. It is a well-known scientific fact that no one can feel crummy with a sparkler in hand.