I re-wrote the song to fit my wishes. Yay for creative license! Sort of an open letter to the OSHA and NIOSH Santa or other wish-granting djinn. Since it's by the Industrious Hygienist, there's a slight element of sarcasm mixed with my true wish for all workers to come home safely to their families.
"Grown-Up Christmas List"
Do you remember me
I worked for you, you see
I wrote to you on disability
Well I'm all healed-up now
But still need help somehow
I'm unemployed
But still so full of dreams
So here's my working wish
My grown-up Christmas list
Not for myself
But for a world in need
[Chorus:]
No more lives thrown away
That workers have a say
And speak up for their rights
Everyone would be well-trained
And want to do their best
And keep each other safe
This is my grown-up Christmas list
As children we believed
That parents would come home
To happy families
Without injury
Insurance surely sees
That claims and penalties
Can never heal a hurting human soul
[Chorus]
What are these concepts called
Prevention and respect
Maybe if we work together now
We’ll learn who we should protect
[Chorus]
So that's it...my wishes. Education, training, respect, and proactive approaches to health and safety for every worker. By the way, rhyming with safety terms is surprisingly difficult.
Look for the annual Industrious Hygienist end-of-year cartoon tomorrow!
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