It’s that time of year again. You know, the “Holiday Season” when it seems that half the
world insists on complaining about “The War of Christmas” and the other half
insists on pretending to respect everybody else’s holiday traditions. After all, not everybody believes in
Christmas. But really, they’re
only kidding themselves. The word “holiday” has come to mean only one thing, and that
is Christmas. Do people say
“Have a happy holiday” around Easter time or any other holiday? No, they say “Happy Easter” or “Happy
Halloween” or “Happy Fourth of July.”
December 25th is Christmas all around the world,
whether people use the Julian calendar or the Gregorian. But in the southern hemisphere,
December is a time for going to the beach, not for dreaming of a white
Christmas or listening to hear sleigh bells in the snow or rejoicing that the
winter solstice, the longest night of the year, has passed. Christians (and the ancient
Romans who pretty much quit celebrating Saturnalia nearly two thousand years
ago) are the only people who have a major holiday at the end of December every
year. People may believe they’re demonstrating
more sensitivity toward their non-Christian friends and neighbors if they say
“Happy Holidays” instead of “Merry Christmas” but all they’re demonstrating, at
best, is naiveté. If they know
anything about other religions, or if they care a figgy pudding to learn, then
they’ll know Ramadan is a movable feast, falling in July or June or thereabouts
for the next several years, and the biggest Jewish holiday season, the one that
lasts nearly a month, usually begins on the first full moon after the school
year begins (in September or perhaps October). For this year and the next couple of years, both Diwali and
the minor Jewish holiday of Hanukkah are already over before Christian people’s
“happy holidays” greetings hit in full force.
I have faced the frustration of trying to buy new dresses
for myself or my children to wear on the Jewish High Holidays, only to discover
that all they have in the stock are totally inappropriate evening gowns or
skimpy little summer dresses on close-out. When I ask store clerks where to find what I want, they tell
me, “Oh, we won’t get anything like that in until ‘The Holiday!’” “Yes,” I want to tell them, “the
holiday is next week, and that’s why I’m shopping for holiday dresses today and
not three months from now.”
I hate to sound like an Ebenezer Scrooge, but I wish people
would time their “Happy Holiday” greetings to coincide with actual
holidays. Of course most people
who only see fit to wish others a happy holiday during the Christmas season are
not being deliberately insensitive, but I don’t see the “You should celebrate
your holidays when I celebrate my holidays” message as any improvement over the
“You should celebrate the same holidays I celebrate” message. It’s like saying “People should
celebrate birthdays only when I have my birthday.” If they want to share their enthusiasm for Christmas with
me, I think it’s more honest to just come out and say so.

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