Revisiting Christmas
I have been rethinking the holiday season, specifically Christmas, for the past couple of years. When I was a child, this time of year was filled with magic and fun; however, adulthood has slowly sucked this energy from the season. The rush and busyness of this time of year cause anxiety and stress, the opposite of what I want.
I have several issues with how we approach this season. First, I don’t celebrate the birth of Jesus. I believe he was a prophet who taught love and community, but I don’t believe he is the son of God, nor do I worship him. A celebration of his birth doesn’t fit with my spiritual values and beliefs.
Second, we are driven to make the holiday season perfect by doing everything and spending lots of money. When I was a kid in the 80s, we slowly moved into the holiday season after Thanksgiving. The season lasted a couple of weeks and faded out after New Year’s. Now, the season extends from just after Halloween until December 26. It is driven mainly by the desire to get people to spend themselves into financial ruin. Additionally, the let-down after Christmas day is like a fall from a high cliff into the no-man’s land, the last week of the year. The week most people live in stretchy clothes and a time warp. This crash is brutal for me and detracts from the season’s joy.
Third, the season is more than just Christmas. Many religions and cultures have other celebrations in December. While some don’t like to hear it, Jesus isn’t the only reason for the season; he’s just the most commercialized one in the U.S. It seems silly to me to think that the holiday I celebrate is the only one that matters when 8 billion other people are celebrating during this time too. There is room for all of the celebrations that occur in December.
Fourth, I want to enjoy the season. I don’t see the point in rushing to buy this, bake that, and attend so many special events that even an extrovert needs a break. We are told this is how to enjoy the season. This is a lie. The only way to enjoy the season is by doing what brings you meaning, joy, and magic. Time with friends and family, intentional activities, and quiet time to reflect and nourish the spirit of this time for me. My friends and I plan time together rather than buying each other gifts. Our presence is our present. We all have the means to purchase what we want anyway. Time together is a precious commodity not found at Target, Macy’s, or Amazon.
A quick Google search provided a list of holidays the occur between December 1 and January 1. Below are a few I found:
The Feast of St. Nick
Hanukkah
Bodhi Day
Feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe
St. Lucia’s Day
Winter Solstice/Yule
Pancha Ganapati
Festivus
Las Posadas
Christmas
Kwanza
Boxing Day
St. Stephen’s Day
Zartosht No-Diso
New Year’s Eve
New Year’s Day
Piney and the cat-proof Christmas tree.
I choose to focus on what rejuvenates the season for me. Instead of going all out with decorating, I have downsized. I don’t put up a tree (mainly because Goldie will see it as a giant playground). I gave my tree to a local church about a year ago. Instead, I focus on decorating only as long as it is fun. I put lights in my windows and an outside bush. The sun sets around 4:30p this time of year, so the colorful lights cheer up the long nights. I try for a more natural look with my interior decorations. I am deeply connected to nature. Bringing that dimension into my holiday decorations adds to the season’s meaning. I also observe the holidays I find meaningful without getting upset at those who observe other celebrations. I redesigned my holiday music playlist to include only songs that have meaning to me. There are no songs about the birth of a deity I don’t worship or stories I don’t believe in. There are no checklists of things to do during this season. I bake, but only when I feel like it until it stops being fun. Finally, instead of sending holiday cards, I send thank you cards. I write a few at a time and mail them throughout December and January.
I don’t chase a perfect holiday as defined by an undefined someone. Instead, I intentionally seek a meaningful one, whatever that looks like for me. Little by little, the magic I experienced as a child is returning, and a deeper meaning for the season is growing.
Yuletide greetings to you and yours this season, however you choose to celebrate it.