Preparations are underway for our annual family Christmas party at the factory, where I will once again appear as Safety Santa.
Ordinary Santa asks whether children have been good.
I require evidence.
Sadie has replaced the naughty and nice lists with Compliant, Non-Compliant and Awaiting Investigation. Children may appeal their classification, provided a parent witnesses the form.
My costume combines traditional festive cheer with reflective tape. The beard has been assessed for entanglement, the sack has a lifting procedure, and the sleigh remains grounded pending a satisfactory reindeer competency assessment.
“Couldn’t you just hand out presents?” Kevin asked.
This is precisely the casual attitude that makes Christmas so hazardous.
Our workforce comes from many cultures and speaks several languages. I see the party as an opportunity to celebrate what unites us.
Attendance at my induction.
Families will receive a warm welcome, followed by forty-seven slides explaining how to enjoy themselves responsibly.
Sadie will supervise the festivities in pink PPE and stiletto safety boots. She calls herself the Christmas Compliance Fairy.
Her wand is a sound-level meter.
We have adapted the children’s activities to support our Safety Superhero programme. Pass the Parcel now requires a documented handover. Musical Chairs has been suspended until everyone agrees who authorised the removal of seating.
The colouring competition features a risk matrix.
Children may colour outside the lines, but this will be recorded.
Last year’s party demonstrated the extraordinary influence I have on families.
Everywhere I walked, parents leaned towards their children, pointed at me and spoke earnestly. The children listened with expressions of growing determination.
Some immediately promised to work harder at school.
I was deeply moved.
“Look, Sadie,” I whispered. “They’re telling their children what a wonderful, safe place this is to work.”
She nodded.
“One little girl just said she wants to become a doctor.”
“Excellent. My influence extends beyond industry.”
I began drafting a LinkedIn post about intergenerational safety leadership.
Kevin suggested I find out what the parents were actually saying.
I explained that understanding communication involved much more than words. There were gestures, expressions and, in several cases, a firm parental hand directing a child’s attention towards me.
The message was unmistakable.
Kevin checked anyway.
Then he returned.
“They’re saying: ‘Make sure you do well at school and get a good job so you don’t have to work with Mr Spud.’”
I took a moment to process this feedback.
“Across all the languages?”
“Pretty much.”
Remarkable.
Years of cultural engagement initiatives, and I had finally created a shared understanding.
Sadie asked whether this might justify reflecting on how we treated people.
I reminded her that the important thing was the outcome.
Children were motivated. Parents were engaged. Educational aspirations had increased.
My contribution was undeniable.
This year’s banner is already at the printers:
SAFETY SANTA: INSPIRING CHILDREN TO AIM HIGHER.
Kevin asked whether I felt any need to change.
“Absolutely,” I said.
“Next year, I’m charging the schools.”
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