Department Of Life Is Tough But It’s Even Tougher If You’re Stupid
Chapter 2 in a series
“The idea of a “War on Christmas” has turned things like holiday greetings and decorations into potentially divisive political statements. People who believe Christmas is under attack point to inclusive phrases like “Happy Holidays” as (liberal) insults to Christianity….
“Christmas is a federal holiday celebrated widely by the country’s Christian majority. So where did the idea that it is threatened come from?…
“The most organized attack on Christmas came from the Puritans, who banned celebrations of the holiday in the 17th century because it did not accord with their interpretation of the Bible….”
(“How the ‘War on Christmas’ Controversy Was Created,” NY Times, 12-19-16)
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Department Of If Something Seems Familiar, That’s Because It’s Time For
My Annual Holiday Traditions Explained ® Post
What do vegetarians, vegans, non-meat and/or plant-based eaters do on Thanksgiving?
( Other than, according to Aunt Erva, RUIN IT FOR EVERYONE ELSE. )
The above question is an existential dilemma worthy of Soren Kierkegaard, the Danish philosopher, who wrote eloquent discourses on the subjective and objective truths one must juggle when choosing between a cinnamon roll and a chocolate swirl [1]
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Department Of I’ll Take Those Segues Where I Can Find Them
A week from today will be the day after feasting, for many of us. It sometimes seems as though just when you’re recovering from your last leftover turkey sandwich/quiche/casserole/enchilada-induced salmonella crisis and really need to get outside for some fresh air, here comes the Yule season. You dare not even venture to the mall, lest your eardrums be assaulted from all sides by Have a Holly Jolly Christmas, Feliz Navidad, ad nauseum.
This observation provides a convenient segue to my annual, sincere, family-friendly,
Heathens Declare War on Christmas © post.
Department Of Did You Know…
…that the Reverend Increase Mather of Boston observed in 1687 that, “the early Christians who first observed the Nativity on December 25 did not do so thinking that Christ was born in that Month, but because the Heathens’ Saturnalia was at that time kept in Rome, and they were willing to have those Pagan Holidays metamorphosed into Christian ones.” [2] Because of its known pagan origin, Christmas was banned by the Puritans, and its observance was illegal in Massachusetts until 1681. [3]
“Do you celebrate Christmas?”
We Heretics/apostates non-Christians Happy Heathens often hear this question at this time of year. The inquiry is sometimes presented in ways that imply our celebration (or even acknowledgement) of Christmas is hypocritical. This implication is the epitome of cheek, when you consider the fact that it is the early Christians who stole a festival from our humanist (pagan) forebears, and not the other way around.
Who doesn’t like a party, for any reason? And we who are religion-free don’t mind sharing seasonal celebrations with religious folk– sans the superstition and government/church mumbo-jumbo — as long as they accept the fact that the ways we all celebrate this “festive season” predate Christianity by hundreds of years.
Early Roman Catholic missionaries tried to convert northern Europeans to the RC brand of Christianity, and part of the conversion process was to alter existing religious festivals. The indigenous folk, whom the RC church labeled “barbarians,” quickly discovered that when it came to dealing with missionaries, resistance is futile. The pagans intuitively grasped the concept of natural selection and converted to Christianity to avoid the price (persecution, torture, execution) of staying true to their original beliefs. But they refused to totally relinquish their old celebrations, and so the church, eventually and effectively, simply renamed most of them. [4]
Pagan practices were given a Christian meaning to wipe out “heathen” revelry. This was made official church policy in 601 A.D., when Pope Gregory the First issued the now infamous edict to his missionaries regarding the traditions of the peoples they wanted to convert. Rather than try to banish native customs and beliefs, missionaries were directed to assimilate them. You find a group of people decorating and/or worshiping a tree? Don’t chop it down or burn it; rather, bless it in the name of the Church. Allow its continued worship, only tell the people that, instead of celebrating the return of the sun-god in the spring, they are now worshiping the rising from the dead of the Son of God.
( Easter is the one/odd exception – the pagan celebration was adapted by Christians without a name change. Easter is a word found nowhere in the Bible. It comes from the many variants (Eostra, Ester, Eastra, Eastur….) of a Roman deity, goddess of the dawn “Eos” or “Easter,” whose festival was in the Spring.)
The fir boughs and wreaths, the Yule log, plum pudding, gift exchanges, the feasting, the holly and the ivy and the evergreen tree….It is hard to think of a “Christmas” tradition that does not originate from Teutonic (German),Viking, Celtic and Druid paganism. [5] A celebration in the depths of winter – at the time when, to those living in the Northern Hemisphere, the sun appears to stop its southerly descent before gradually ascending north – is a natural instinct. For thousands of years our Northern Hemisphere ancestors greeted the “reason for the season” – the winter solstice – with festivals of light and gift exchanges and parties. The Winter Solstice was noted and celebrated long before the Roman Jesus groupies pinched the party.
But, isn’t “Jesus is the reason for the season”?
The reason for the season? Cool story, bro. Since you asked; actually, axial tilt is the reason for the season. For all seasons.
And Woden is the reason the middle of the week is named Wednesday. [6] My calling Wednesday “Wednesday” doesn’t mean I celebrate, worship or “believe in” Woden. I don’t insist on renaming either Christmas, or Wednesday.
“Now, go fetch me the sheisskopf who took the Woden out of Woden’s Day!”
The Winter Solstice is the day with the shortest amount of sunlight, and the longest night. In the northern hemisphere it falls on what we now mark as December 21 or 22. However, it took place on December 25th at the time when the Julian calendar was used. [7] The early Romans celebrated the Saturnalia on the Solstice, holding days of feasting and gift exchanges in honor of their god Saturn. (Other major deities whose birthdays were celebrated on or about the week of December 25 [8] included Horis, Huitzilopochtli, Isis, Mithras, Marduk, Osiris, Serapis and Sol.) The Celebration of the Saturnalia was too popular with the Roman pagans for the new Christian church to outlaw it, so the new church renamed the day and reassigned meanings to the traditions. [9]
In other words, why are some folk concerned with keeping “the Christ in Christmas” [10] when we should be keeping the Saturn in Saturnalia?
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Whatever your favorite seasonal celebrations may be, I wish you all the best.
May you have the occasion to (with good humor) ruin it for everyone else;
May you find it within yourself to ignore the Black Friday mindset;
May you remember to keep the Saturn in Saturnalia;
…and may the fruitcake-free hijinks ensue.
Thanks for stopping by. Au Vendredi!
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[1] Damn right I’m proud of that one.
[2] Increase Mather, A Testimony against Several Prophane and Superstitious Customs, Now Practiced by Some in New England (London, 1687). See also Stephen Nissenbaum, The Battle for Christmas: A Cultural History of America’s Most Cherished Holiday, New York: Vintage Books, 1997.
[3] Stephen Nissenbaum, The Battle for Christmas: A Cultural History of America’s Most Cherished Holiday.
[4] “Paganism in Christianity.”
[5] “Learn not the way of the heathen…their customs are vain, for one cuts a tree out of the forest…they deck it with silver and gold…” Jeremiah 10:2-5
[6] Wednesday comes from the Old English Wōdnesdæg, the day of the Germanic god Wodan (aka Odin, highest god in Norse mythology and a big cheese god of the Anglo-Saxons until the seventh century.)
[7] The Julian calendar, adopted by Julius Caesar ~ 46 B.C.E., was off by 11 min/year, and when the Gregorian calendar was established by Pope – wait for it – Gregory, the solstice was established on 12/22.
[8] The Winter Solstice and the Origins of Christmas, Lee Carter.
[9] In 601 A.D., Pope Gregory I issued a now famous edict to his missionaries regarding wooing potential converts: don’t banish peoples’ customs, incorporate them. If the locals venerate a tree, don’t cut it down; rather, consecrate the tree to JC and allow its continued worship.
[10] And nothing in the various conflicting biblical references to the birth of JC has the nativity occurring in wintertime.
Nov 22, 2019 @ 16:01:40
What did Christmas ever do to deserve such wrath? Christmas has always been pretty nice to me, although I was annoyed Christmas didn’t just give me presents and made me interact with mangy relatives and go to boring church services where the thermostat was set to 95 degrees and it seemed like I was going to die before I got home to open presents. Ok, so the whole Santa thing was a huge lie and then it starts to dawn on me, hey, what about this Jesus guy? He’s kinda like Santa, at least for people who don’t really read the bible and watch Joel Osteen proclaim that we all deserve untold riches. In fact, I start thinking, hey, aren’t all my unfounded beliefs about the world , well, unfounded? This kinda pissed me off. Why did I waste all that time not opening presents?
Then I had kids, and I broke down and faked them out about Santa and fed them hot dogs and chicken mcnuggets. I took them to church. They don’t go to church anymore. I guess they turned out ok.
So in conclusion, I think you should have a merry christmas, because that just sounds really nice to say. And telling you I love you sounds super awkward and frankly, over-the-top. I do wish you and your family well. I love reading your blog because I think your family secretly suffers under your weirdness like mine suffers under me weirdness-iosity?
Take care and happy solstice or whatever bullshit you currently believe in.
JC
Nov 22, 2019 @ 17:03:38
I do have a Merry Christmas and all the rest (and trust you do as well). I once tried wishing people a “Happy Axial Tilt” during the solstices and equinoxes, but some dude misheard me and thought I was wishing him good ass tits or something. So much for that ground-breaking greeting attempt.
And when (not *if*) my family suffers under my weirdness-iosity, or whatever it is I obviously contracted from you in the second grade (holy crap, Jim, you’re my oldest friend – no, wait, that would be Ruth Bader Ginsberg), it ain’t no secret.
BTW, I *love* Santa. The story of Santa Claus is the freethinker/atheist/humanist’s best friend – “the ultimate dry run for skepticism.” It shows kids how adults can agree to promote a story/mythology (translation: outright lie) because of what they think are the greater good (or just fun) motivations behind the story. One day your kids will learn everything about Santa, and when they do, hopefully they’ll remember everything they’ve been told about Jesus/religion.
One of my favorite authors, Dale McGowan, wrote about this phenom, I think in response to some secular critiques of the Santa Claus story (don’t worry – I won’t reference the entire article):
“It’s hard to even consider the possibility that Santa isn’t real. Everyone seems to believe he is. As a kid, I heard his name in songs and stories and saw him in movies with very high production values. My mom and dad seemed to believe, batted down my doubts, told me he wanted me to be good and that he always knew if I wasn’t. And what wonderful gifts I received! Except when they were crappy, which I always figured was my fault somehow. All in all, despite the multiple incredible improbabilities involved in believing he was real, I believed – until the day I decided I cared enough about the truth to ask serious questions, at which point the whole façade fell to pieces. Fortunately the good things I had credited him with kept coming, but now I knew they came from the people around me, whom I could now properly thank.
“Now go back and read that paragraph again, changing the ninth word from Santa to God.
“Santa Claus, my secular friends, is the greatest gift a rational worldview ever had. Our culture has constructed a silly and temporary myth parallel to its silly and permanent one.”…. By allowing our children to participate in the Santa myth and find their own way out of it through skeptical inquiry, we give them a priceless opportunity to see a mass cultural illusion first from the inside, then from the outside. A very casual line of post-Santa questioning can lead kids to recognize how completely we all can snow ourselves if the enticements are attractive enough. “
Nov 23, 2019 @ 17:44:13
Amen, Robyn. When I taught HS physics I used to do a unit on scientific thinking. If I was still teaching it i would add a discussion on Santa along the lines of what McGowan said. Thanks!
Btw I wish some folks would “find their way out” of bull crap like flat earth and other viral conspiracy theories.
Nov 24, 2019 @ 07:11:46
Thanks Robyn for sending me down this rabbit hole. I started thinking about other substitutions for “Santa” in McGowan’s article.
After reading Hume(well actually a Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy article on the problem of induction because I’m too lazy to read his entire ‘Inquiry’). I tried substituting “induction” and “cause and effect.”
Also, after reading Sam Harris, I put in “free will.”
Skeptical Inquiry is fun! Especially that ruin it for everyone else part!
By the way, thanks for still being randomly around to be an old friend and put up with me and have an occasional not-your-usual conversation. A common complaint about me is “Jim, you are overthinking things.” I like to think I just have a bad habit of finding the world interesting. You seem to share some of that, and I don’t think it’s an insult. Peace.
Nov 24, 2019 @ 07:32:25
you don’t even want to know how many times I’ve heard variations on the, “You’re overthinking this” complaint…observation…whatever it is. I’ve never taken it as an insult. Peace back atcha.