Christmas is a hodge-podge of about four celebrations. And I think we do Jesus a disservice if we try to claim otherwise. Let’s tease the strands apart and examine
them.
Long before Jesus arrived on earth the ancient Celts
celebrated the change of the year. The
winter solstice was when the planet aligned with the sun in such a way that
days were the shortest they would get. It’s usually either the 20th
or 21st. This year the solstice is December
21.The day after the
solstice meant that the sun was returning after a long winter. The days would get longer and the air
warmer. They would be able to plant crops
and have food to eat. It was a last gasp celebration until work in the fields
must begin. The Winter Solstice was a
time for debauchery and merry making. Kind
of a precursor to the office party.
Then the Christians arrived and the party was over. They were upset at all the merry making and debauchery. They might have been a bit jealous, too. Either way, they wanted to put a stop to
it. So they invented Christmas to celebrate the birth of our Savior. No one had ever celebrated the Christ’s birth
before. No one even knew when he was
born. The Christians, ever the
damper of
any good spirits, attached the birth of Christ to the Solstice and
insisted the
merrymaking stop.This was not the rounding success the church fathers
expected. We just invented the Office Christmas Party and resumed merry
making but in the name of Jesus this time.
In truth, no one actually knows when Jesus was born. Certainly not in December when it was cold and
rainy in Judea. All those shepherds
watching their flocks by night would not have been there watching outdoors in
the bad weather. Some people say Jesus was born in the fall. Some say in the
spring. There's also a calculation that dates the birth of Jesus based
on the conception of John the Baptist. I know Jesus was conceived of the
Holy Spirit and I say that aloud every Sunday in church but I'm a
little hesitant to get into Elizabeth and Zechariah's personal business so I haven't followed up on that theory.
So now we have two separate events for different reasons but
celebrating at the same time. Let’s factor in the economy and the fact that
December 25 comes at the very end of the fiscal cycle. Christmas has become an annual Festival of
Purchasing, a celebration of the American Economy.
What better time to get inventory off your books than the
end of the year just as your financial statements would get evaluated? It’s a common trick of companies to get their
inventory out of the building on the last day of the month so they could count
it as a sale and prop up their income. Most months they send it out the doors
to drive around on the freeways in an 18-wheeler until the new month when it
can be unloaded on another company’s books as a purchase. For Christmas they send it
into your home while you pat yourself on the back over what a great deal you
got.
Then there is the Annual Family Reunion when you get
everyone together whether they want to be there or not. You might have extra vacation time you need
to burn off or maybe you just really do want to go see Grandma. You consume massive amounts of food and drink
to numb yourself out of the memory of the time your brother-in-law didn’t return the tools he
borrowed. And he’s off in a corner drinking, too, except he’s only more
obnoxious than you are. And if you think Grandma doesn’t notice you’re
crazy. She’s muttering under her breath that
it’s just not worth it.
What are our options?
Move Christmas to another date?
Lift it up out of the end of the fiscial year, out of the solstice? Maybe we could name a new National Family
Reunion Day and make it in better weather when air travel is easier, when you
can celebrate outdoors and give yourself a little breathing room? June already has Fathers Day, July already
has Independence Day. Maybe we could put it in Spring and let those shepherds
go back to keeping their flocks by night in comfort.
We would certainly have a better atmosphere for celebrating Peace
on Earth Good Will to Man.
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