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Go to Work on Chrismas Day
The Spectator, UK ^ | 13 December 2003 | Digby Anderson

Posted on 12/12/2003 11:55:12 AM PST by usmc_chris

Good generals know when it is time to give up an impossible defence and seek a more secure position to hold. It is time to give up Christmas. It is now utterly overrun by the combined forces of sentimentality, irreligion, bad manners and worse taste.

I do not say that on ‘the day’, as it is now called, we shouldn’t mount the odd raid to attend church — though the same hostile forces have long been within its gates too, infantilising its liturgy, replacing its sacred music with ditties and recorders, and plastering its walls with the scrawlings and daubings of children. They are especially noticeable at Christmas. Be very careful which church you go to and at what time. There is no reason either why we shouldn’t snatch a few rations to fuel our tactical retreat, a few peppers roasted and stuffed with brandade, a mixed fry-up of partridge, teal and pheasant with broken green olives, garlic and parsley, a spot of Stilton and a few bots of Reserva. One might even manage a simple saunter in the fresh air: the countryside can be quite empty between 13.00 and 15.30 hours when They are all at the trough. But, these perfunctory observances apart, we should realise that the cause is lost, at least on this day. The 25th is no longer ours. Best really to offer to go into the office between early Mass and late dinner. And on Boxing Day too.

We need another fortress to invest and hold. St Nicholas’s day, 6 December, won’t do. It has nothing of the importance of the 25th. We need a day, or two, to have proper religion and a good blow-out with like-minded chums; more important without the noise, trash and stench of Blair’s disgusting, shopaholic, football-, youth- and sex-obsessed Britons all ‘moving forward’ all over the place. Anyway, poor old Nicholas has already been co-opted by the enemy. Not only is he used to justify an orgy of presents and the shopping required to buy them; not only is he used for yet more attention and indulgence to be lavished on kiddies; but he is also foremost in Their campaign to subvert proper celebration by anticipation. I met a chap in the sauna a while back in late summer who had just had his application to be Santa accepted. He and his five Santa colleagues — and minders required to see that no paedophilia took place — were due to start on 3 November. I suspect the store would have liked to start earlier, but there was the filthy innovation of Hallowe’en to be exploited first, and the punters can’t concentrate on two things at once. Nor is 1 January a candidate. It is a very unEnglish day and the ceremonies associated with it are largely Scotch, stupid and occasionally smutty — in both senses.

No, we march on the Epiphany. We shall take it with ease. None of Them has even heard of it, let alone visited it. They don’t know that it is an older feast than the Nativity. It’s arguably of more theological importance to us since, like the Nativity, a feast of the Incarnation, it celebrates Our Lord’s manifestation to the Gentiles. But the best thing about it is that we can keep it undisturbed. Precisely because They started their Baal fest so early, by 6 January they are sure to be exhausted and, since the Epiphany falls this year on Tuesday, a weekday, back at work. The only thing They might know about it is that it is the day the decorations come down. What could be more fitting than that, as their frayed, shop-made colours are hauled down, our patiently Gloy-gummed standards should be raised?

Epiphany comes with at least two traditions of its own. There is the chalking up of the names of the Magi — Caspar, Melchior and Balthazar — on the doorposts of Christian houses. And there is the Epiphany crib. Epiphany is best served by a huge multi-cast Spanish crib. The Holy House contains the Holy Family with the Kings. There can be the odd sheep inside, but outside there can be camels or any other oriental beasts, plus hens, rabbits, hares, ducks, geese, pigs and other animals of a farmyard. There should be a well — though not with a battery-powered bucket lift — and all the shops of a village: the baker, the butcher and the wine-press. Pigeons should be on the roof and at least one cockerel at full blast. I stretch a Biblical point and have a few angels on the roof among the pigeons, too. Do as you please about that, but there must, far above the roof-squad, be a large, bright star. The whole is set in a valley of rolling hills. You might want to add a band or orchestra of some sort (these figures are best found in Italy, not Spain) and the French add a priest in soutane and biretta and, for some obscure reason, flourishing an umbrella. Obviously, the location, purchase, assembly and collation of the figures and set provide weeks of happy and worthwhile work for adults and children. The unveiling and blessing are ceremonies in their own right.

Cards present no problem. Simply choose from among those sold as ‘Christmas cards’ the ones that depict the Magi. And I would suggest an additional little ceremony. Christmas has been so liable to sentimentalisation partly because of the baby-Jesus business. Among all the insistence that ‘Christmas is above all a day for the children, isn’t it?’, it is forgotten or perhaps forbidden to say that Christmas used also to be a feast of Wisdom. Its coming is announced with the antiphon ‘O Sapientia’ and its Gospel of the day is St John’s entirely kiddie-free text about ‘the Word made flesh’.

If Christmas should be, to an extent, about wisdom, Epiphany is above all about it. It is Christmas for grown-ups. Earthly philosophy in the persons of the Magi kneels before heavenly wisdom. They have brought gifts not for a child, but for a king (gold), a god (incense) and one who is to die (myrrh). The Magi ask about life, death and eternity, subjects for grown-ups. As John Knox put it, ‘They are wise men interrupting our Feast of Fools.’ So the suitable present to give at Epiphany is not a computer game, a thong or even patterned socks. It is a nicely bound book of wisdom.

And the grub? Well, the Kings, being foreigners, surely mean we can get away from English food. They are supposed to come from Persia, but that is obviously out. It’s all very well being authentic but the food should be of the best, not things stewed with dried apricots and nuts. The obvious answer is Spain. They know how to cater for the Tres Reyes, which they observe with enthusiasm. We could start with Serrano ham thinly sliced with a bottle of manzanilla, then a selection of Portobello, Pleurotus and trumpets, a dish of clams in white wine and pimentón, a quail each with saffron rice, a veal chop, a salad, some strong Cabrales and a sticky, almondy Turrón. Last, some strong Tenerifan cigars. While you’re taking off a couple of days for the feast, why not take two more for the shopping? Then you can get all these good things at the San Miguel market in Madrid. Just find a hotel within walking distance of Plaza Mayor and book an easyJet flight. At the Plaza, there is a huge market selling crib figures if you need to top up or want to expand. You’ll want to buy the fish and fungi fresh in the morning, and the market does not open till nine, so book the return flight for the afternoon; or you can buy in the evening and fly back early in the morning. In that case, keep the fish cool either outside the bedroom window or empty the minibar of all those silly little bottles and Bounty bars and stash your swag in there.

However, this year, with our new fortress day falling on a Tuesday, shopping in Spain will be difficult. We shall have to put up with a flit to the Pas de Calais. Most of the menu ingredients can be bought there. But lots of oysters and white puddings should replace the clams and quail. A French tart can replace the Turrón and a Voltigeur the Tenerifan.

How to spend the day? Church in the morning, a light lunch with the younger children present, the main meal in the evening without them and with the older ones more or less silent. Wisdom feasts are days when the old have precedence. It is crucial not to permit any of the things which ruined Christmas Day. So no television, no pop music, no lager, no snacks and no tracksuits. Countrywear is the stuff, the odd game and perhaps the good old custom of inviting someone — a relative or neighbour who might otherwise have to spend the day on his own — to share the celebration. He or she should preferably be very old and deaf. Looking after him or her is what children are for.

When we have taken and held the Epiphany, we can extend our campaign. An obvious next calendrical strike would be one of the former bank holidays that Mr Wilson eradicated. We should restore a decent Whitsun outing to the seaside with a leaking Thermos, a mouldy car rug, Sandwich Spread, green-yolked hard-boiled eggs and spades with rusty metal blades. But first things first: let’s take 6 January.

copyright 2003 The Spectator.co.uk


TOPICS: Culture/Society; United Kingdom
KEYWORDS: barbarity; blasphemy; christmas; ephiphany
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Excellent idea.
1 posted on 12/12/2003 11:55:13 AM PST by usmc_chris
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To: usmc_chris
Sounds good, except for that disgusting food included in the feast. Blech! :o)
2 posted on 12/12/2003 11:59:01 AM PST by arasina (What will YOU do when Howard Dean or Hillary Clinton is president?)
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To: usmc_chris
The only thing They might know about it is that it is the day the decorations come down.

Ha. In the States the decorations come down the day after Christmas (or at least New Year's Day). They think the 12 Days of Christmas end on Christmas day...

3 posted on 12/12/2003 12:05:17 PM PST by Eala (Sacrificing tagline fame for... TRAD ANGLICAN RESOURCE PAGE: http://eala.freeservers.com/anglican)
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To: Eala
Not in my house. I remove the trees on January 6.

I like this idea. I think I will incorporate it, with modifications, in my family.

I especially like the idea of the elders getting privileges.

4 posted on 12/12/2003 12:08:27 PM PST by Miss Marple
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To: usmc_chris
And the grub? Well, the Kings, being foreigners, surely mean we can get away from English food. They are supposed to come from Persia, but that is obviously out. It’s all very well being authentic but the food should be of the best, not things stewed with dried apricots and nuts.

I disagree. Our favourite restaurant is the Alborz, a Persian restaurant. Excellent food -- it would be a delight.

5 posted on 12/12/2003 12:09:42 PM PST by Eala (Sacrificing tagline fame for... TRAD ANGLICAN RESOURCE PAGE: http://eala.freeservers.com/anglican)
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To: Miss Marple
Not in my house. I remove the trees on January 6.

Same here. The tree usually goes up on Christmas Eve.

6 posted on 12/12/2003 12:10:42 PM PST by Eala (Sacrificing tagline fame for... TRAD ANGLICAN RESOURCE PAGE: http://eala.freeservers.com/anglican)
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To: Miss Marple
I particulary liked this article because as I've grown older Christmas has proceeded to grow uglier and less devoid of any meaning. Doesn't the scene the author describe sound wonderful? Pity that most won't ever give it a thought.
7 posted on 12/12/2003 12:11:16 PM PST by usmc_chris (extremism in the defense of liberty is no vice...)
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To: usmc_chris
Nor is 1 January a candidate. It is a very unEnglish day and the ceremonies associated with it are largely Scotch, stupid and occasionally smutty — in both senses.

Not sure what the last is about, but the Seattle Scottish Gaelic Society puts on a great Hogmanay -- often travelling from one house to another led by bagpipes.

8 posted on 12/12/2003 12:13:24 PM PST by Eala (Sacrificing tagline fame for... TRAD ANGLICAN RESOURCE PAGE: http://eala.freeservers.com/anglican)
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To: usmc_chris; SLB
Wow, that is a great idea and a great article. How can you not like a guy named Digby?
9 posted on 12/12/2003 12:14:26 PM PST by Cogadh na Sith (The Guns of Brixton)
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To: usmc_chris
read later
10 posted on 12/12/2003 12:18:15 PM PST by LiteKeeper
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To: Miss Marple
I like this idea. I think I will incorporate it, with modifications, in my family.
I especially like the idea of the elders getting privileges.

Yeah, yeah, yeah... we know... "free" prescription drugs for seniors...
So now you're gonna make everybody else work on Christmas to pay for it...
But you forgot one thing... the tradition of laying everybody off the day before.

11 posted on 12/12/2003 12:18:59 PM PST by Willie Green (Go Pat Go!!!)
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To: usmc_chris
In my family we have turned it into a celebration of the family and of the Savior. On Christmas Eve, I host a chili and ham supper (my dad grew up in Texas) and we exchange gifts that are made, not bought. (We have a name drawing around Labor Day.)

We also have a talent show and hand out crackers. Then everyone leaves for evening services.

12 posted on 12/12/2003 12:19:04 PM PST by Miss Marple
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To: Willie Green
This is a thread about Christmas. Take your political ruminations about me somewhere else.

And, oh yes, go pound sand, Willie.

13 posted on 12/12/2003 12:20:20 PM PST by Miss Marple
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To: usmc_chris
I will be working on Christmas Day, and New Years too...
14 posted on 12/12/2003 12:22:48 PM PST by hadaclueonce (shoot low, they are riding sheltlands.....)
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To: usmc_chris
I will be working on Christmas Day, and New Years too...
15 posted on 12/12/2003 12:22:56 PM PST by hadaclueonce (shoot low, they are riding sheltlands.....)
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To: usmc_chris
We also have, in my family, the Scout Reindeer. My brother has a deer head that was in our cabin in Wisconsin.

Each year, when it is about time for those with small children to leave, one of the men holds the deer head outside the window and turns it left and right, so it looks like it is looking for children who aren't in bed.

This is quite effective in getting children to leave and get in bed when they get home. The Scout Reindeer reports to Santa, you know.

16 posted on 12/12/2003 12:24:04 PM PST by Miss Marple
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To: Eala
travelling from one house to another

That is known as "First Footing" and the visitor is supposed to carry a piece of coal in his/her pocket.

17 posted on 12/12/2003 12:25:51 PM PST by scouse
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To: scouse
Correct. It's good luck for the First-Footer (the first to enter the house on the new year), to be a tall, dark(-haired) man, carrying a lump of coal in one hand, a flask of whisky in the other.
18 posted on 12/12/2003 12:29:19 PM PST by Eala (Sacrificing tagline fame for... TRAD ANGLICAN RESOURCE PAGE: http://eala.freeservers.com/anglican)
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"It's good luck for the First-Footer (the first to enter the house on the new year), to be a tall, dark(-haired) man, carrying a lump of coal in one hand, a flask of whisky in the other."

I don't care about the rest, as long as the first-footer has the whisky.
19 posted on 12/12/2003 12:36:49 PM PST by MineralMan (godless atheist)
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To: usmc_chris
A new holiday, complete with shopping list, and meaningless ritual. Just great. Especially the "preferably very old and deaf guest" part. "Now, for 49.95! The kids will never be able to tell the difference! Complete with malfunctioning hearing aid!"

True, Christmas has been perverted. But then again the concept of a holiday is twisted. Everyday deserves to be celebrated equally, and thanks should be given everyday to He/She/It that gave gave it to us in the first place.
20 posted on 12/12/2003 12:44:27 PM PST by DesertFalcon
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