Ruckus Around The Christmas Tree - As
Usual
(By
Penne L. Restad, Washington Post)
At last, Christmas morning. May
we now declare a truce in the Christmas culture war? All those poor salespeople
who struggled to remember whether company policy was to greet shoppers with
"Happy Holidays" or "Merry Christmas" are free to relax and
settle down around their Christmas tree or holiday tree or whatever other
seasonal symbol they prefer and celebrate in their own private way. For celebrating Christmas is something that
almost all of us, apparently, do. A
recent poll says 96 percent of Americans observe the holiday in some way or
another. In my house, the children, old
enough to have wised up to Santa, waited patiently for us to build a fire and
make coffee before they retrieved their old sequined red-felt stockings. Next came the gifts. I come from a tradition of morning
openers. Some families insist on
Christmas Eve, but that's not our way.
At some point, we'll prepare dinner, but not for a while. And so it goes, as it has gone in my family
-- and in most of America -- for generations.
Christmas has been our nation's most important holiday for well over a
hundred years. But culturally, it's
always been more than a religious day, however much the people who have pushed
so hard this year to put "Christ back in Christmas" wish it weren't
so. Moreover, just like this year, it
has always been fraught with tensions.
From a rowdy public festival that upset Puritan sensibilities, it
gradually came to center on home and family.
But even then it generated complaints.
People worried whether stockings full of toys and treats would spoil
their children. They fretted over
finding the appropriate gifts. And
certainly over this: "Christmas has become too commercial." (What I
want someone to tell me is: How much is just enough commercial?) These past few seasons have been
different. Yes, Christmas comes earlier
and earlier every year (at least one person is obligated to say this each
October). But as our nation becomes more
diverse, we seem to be getting more and more confused about the holiday. I found this season particularly
difficult. Whenever a salesclerk rang up
my purchases and said "Merry Christmas!" I sized her up. What did she mean by that? Who told her to say that? If I don't say "Merry Christmas"
back, will she think I'm an atheist? I
became equally suspicious of the salesperson who exclaimed, "Happy Holidays!"
Did I have to say the same back to him?
"Happy Holidays" as a greeting had actually served me well for
a long time, especially with strangers.
I didn't care if they were observant Christians or Wiccans or Jews or
Buddhists. I just wanted to share a good
feeling. But now there are those who
want to establish Christmas firmly as a Christian holiday. Others protest that this is tyranny. A vast middling sector feels something like
Rudolph caught in the headlights.
The battle of Season's Greetings got me down. So much controversy. Perhaps I am just overly sensitive, maybe a
bit crabby. But it all makes me wonder
what next season will bring, and the ones in the years following. For all of us, this year's Christmas culture
war raised key questions about the holiday.
What is Christmas? Who owns
it? Do we need it? What will happen to Christmas as we know
it? As someone who has studied the
history of the holiday in this country, I know this isn't the first war over
Christmas. Its very origin almost guaranteed
controversy. The Church created
Christmas in 4th century Rome to compete with a December Saturnalia that had
become increasingly focused on the veneration of Mithras, the sun god. Faced with what appeared to be the emergence
of a competing monotheism, the Christian fathers countered with a Feast of the
Nativity to be celebrated, strategically, on Dec. 25, in the very midst of the
Roman revels. That Christmas survived
for centuries after was due to the fact that it made ample room for the
profane. The Pilgrims and Puritans who
settled New England 13 centuries later attempted to deal with Christmas by
banning it. The Bible, they pointed out,
makes no reference to an invented birthday for Jesus, let alone advocates
revelry. When Plymouth Colony's Gov.
William Bradford awoke one Christmas day to find that many of the non-Pilgrim
colonists were in the streets, rowdily playing ball and generally having a very
good time, he was angry, and scolded them for disrupting the settlement. If you have to keep Christmas, he warned, do
it inside and out of our sight.
But generally, there were few quarrels about keeping Christmas in the
colonies. Beyond New England, most other
settlements varied in their tolerance and observance. Traditional religious and folk customs
dictated the Christmases most settlers kept.
America had become host to such a variety of Protestant denominations
that their local practices produced not one American interpretation of
Christmas, but many. Pennsylvania's
Quakers, for example, had long testified against the keeping of Christmas. Episcopalians brought fresh greenery into
their churches. Where Germans lived,
Belsnickel, a sort of furry, stricter version of Santa Claus, demanded that
children properly recite Bible verses.
In the late 1700s, Philip Vickers Fithian, a New Jersey tutor at Nomini
Hall in Virginia, experienced the schoolboys' ritual of locking the school
master out of the school, a prelude to a holiday of "Balls, the Fox-hunts,
the fine entertainments, and the good fellowship." The Christmas sermon,
he noted, lasted but 15 minutes. In the
1820s things began to change. Rapid
growth, a thriving middle class and flourishing commerce heralded the emergence
of the nation's market economy and a new, more standardized Christmas. It took shape in the cities, where residents
put a new premium on civility, order and sentiment. The demands of business compressed the
holiday from a season into a single day, and the raucous holiday street antics
that had increasingly disrupted property owners ceased. Respectable citizens moved Christmas into
their homes. They began to decorate
Christmas trees, expect a visit from Santa and exchange gifts. For them, the question was not about
religion, but about a well-regulated urban life and a proper place for family
within it.
Moving Christmas off the streets solved some cultural tensions -- only
to raise new ones. These tended to
concern the amount of money and work involved in the festival. Merchants learned to capitalize on the sentiment
of the season, and the subsequent intensification of shopping and gift-giving
prompted more than one complaint that the holiday had grown wearisome. "One-half the populace seems possessed
of a wild desire to purchase the things the other half has for sale,"
wrote an editorialist in one late 19th-century newspaper. But as time passed, the pairing of Christmas
and commerce became even more tightly interwoven . And so it continues to be. Each year the amount of money spent on the
holiday rises -- a new Gallup poll reports that this year the average shopper
planned to spend more than $700 on gifts -- something the solvency of countless
businesses depends upon. One might argue
that the commercial aspect of Christmas has become the real basis of the
culture's December unanimity. In fact,
it is the very promise of a unified culture that has created the latest
tensions over December's celebration.
Beginning with the idea that many of us participate in the seasonal
buying spree, a vocal argument runs (although it is more unspoken than forthrightly
asserted) that we are participating in Christmas as Christians. Therefore, "Merry Christmas" is the
appropriate greeting but this may not be the case. According to a 2001 study, 77% of Americans
identify them-selves as Christian. While
this is a significant majority, it indicates that- if the 96 percent
Christmas-observers figure holds true- some 19 percent of us who just opened
gifts aren't necessarily Christians.
As we contemplate the meaning of Christmas this year, should some
portion of the society be excluded from participating in our nation's foremost
holiday? I hope not. I think the
festival is more expansive and generous than that. Yes, we all come together in the public
marketplace, but privately each of us highlights different aspects of the
holiday. Maybe Christmas means doing
something for someone less fortunate, or honoring Jesus's birth, or singing
with a community of believers in church, or taking joy in children's delight --
or even savoring a Chinese meal and taking in a movie. The point is that we all find "merry"
in our own particular way. It is not a
matter of a consensus of speech, and certainly not of belief. No, I see our celebration of Christmas as
uniquely American -- it invites free expression. For Christmas to survive (and I'm sure
business will adapt to meet whatever it determines the consumer wants so that
it can ensure this), our private Christmases must continue to hold meaning for
us. So, I'm still confused. The historian in me knows that Christmas is
always changing, but I have no idea how we might celebrate the holiday, say, 50
or 100 years from now -- except that it won't be the same. I just know that last evening, finally, it
all quieted down. I went home, closed
the door (gently), and have been enjoying my private Christmas ever since. I hope that all of you, in your own ways, are
too.
Chistmas Carols
For The Psychologically Challenged:
1. SCHIZOPHRENIA: Do You Hear What We Hear?
2. AMNESIA: I Don't Know If I'll Be Home for Christmas.
3. NARCISSIST: Hark The Herald Angels Sing - All About Me.
4. MANIC: Deck the Halls and Walls and House and Lawn and Streets and Stores and Office and Town and Cars and Buses and Trucks and Trees and Fire Hydrants, and....
5. MULTIPLE PERSONALITY DISORDER: We ThreeQueens
Disoriented Are.
6. PARANOID: - Santa Claus Is Coming To Get Me.
7. BORDERLINE PERSONALITY DISORDER: Thoughts Of Roasting On An Open Fire.
8. FULL PERSONALITY DISORDER: You Better Watch Out! I'm Gonna Cry; I'm Gonna Pout! Maybe I'll Tell You Why.
9. OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER: Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
10. AGORAPHOBIA: I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day, But Wouldn't Leave My House.
11. SENILE DEMENTIA: Walking in a Winter Wonderland: Miles From My House In My Slippers & Robe.
12. OPPOSITIONALDEFIANCE
DISORDER: I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus - So I Burned
Down the House.
13. SOCIAL ANXIETY DISORDER: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas, While I Sit Here & Hyperventilate.
14. ATTENTION DEFICIT DISORDER: We Wish You .. . . Hey Look!!! It's Snowing!!!
1. SCHIZOPHRENIA: Do You Hear What We Hear?
2. AMNESIA: I Don't Know If I'll Be Home for Christmas.
3. NARCISSIST: Hark The Herald Angels Sing - All About Me.
4. MANIC: Deck the Halls and Walls and House and Lawn and Streets and Stores and Office and Town and Cars and Buses and Trucks and Trees and Fire Hydrants, and....
5. MULTIPLE PERSONALITY DISORDER: We Three
6. PARANOID: - Santa Claus Is Coming To Get Me.
7. BORDERLINE PERSONALITY DISORDER: Thoughts Of Roasting On An Open Fire.
8. FULL PERSONALITY DISORDER: You Better Watch Out! I'm Gonna Cry; I'm Gonna Pout! Maybe I'll Tell You Why.
9. OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER: Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
10. AGORAPHOBIA: I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day, But Wouldn't Leave My House.
11. SENILE DEMENTIA: Walking in a Winter Wonderland: Miles From My House In My Slippers & Robe.
12. OPPOSITIONAL
13. SOCIAL ANXIETY DISORDER: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas, While I Sit Here & Hyperventilate.
14. ATTENTION DEFICIT DISORDER: We Wish You .. . . Hey Look!!! It's Snowing!!!
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