Jesus The Moocher, or the True Meaning of Xmas
The “true meaning of Christmas” is not a contained in a scene
of a poor baby lying in a manger with animals talking and shepherds
watching. Nor did the sky erupt
with angels and song when Jesus’ was born.
Jesus was real, and so was John the Baptist, but what they
did and why is far harder to say.
If there is any “real” meaning to Christmas, it is in
Christ’s moral teachings. Here
are Dickens’ own words on Christmas:
“Remember! — It is
Christianity To Do Good always — even to those who do evil to us. It is
Christianity to love our neighbor as ourself, and to do to all men as we would
have them Do to us. It is Christianity to be gentle, merciful, and forgiving,
and to keep those qualities quiet in our own hearts …”
I’m with Dickens.
As for the Christmas story itself, the Gospels don’t
agree. And the story that has been
cobbled together makes no sense.
The idea that the Romans would ask folks to move back home from where
they lived for the sake of completing a census is unwieldy and impractical –
the Romans were engineers and soldiers, they would hardly ask the fractious
Jews to uproot themselves for a census.
Nor did the skies open up
with choirs of angels. Had
anything like this happened the Roman soldiers would have investigated and
killed the baby Jesus immediately.
So neither the adoration by the Magi, nor the massacre of
the innocents make any sense. Neither
Herod nor the Romans would have hesitated before slaying a rival, and a newborn
king was exactly that. Nor was
there any need to kill more than the king himself. Herod may have been ruthless, but he certainly didn’t need
to wipe out the next generation of carpenters, farm laborers and
fishermen.
Last, we have Redemption.
Redemption?
Really? Sorry, Adam’s sin
is a lame one, eating a fruit. That
the whole of mankind would have been stained by this trivial sin make the
notion of an all powerful and all knowing god ridiculous. A god of infinite mercy condemning
everyone in the world for what was at best a little faux pas? Nope, not
then, not now.
So when you hear of someone get in a snit because the local
town square does not have a manger scene, that person is fretting about
something else, not the true meaning of Christmas.
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