Christmas is such a grand mix of the secular and the profane--it's truly American in ways few other things are. On the one hand, we celebrate our families, our communities, the people we love, taking time out from our jobs and the other regular fixtures of life to spend time together, sometimes at great sacrifice traveling across the country or opening our homes to any and all comers. We sing carols, try to take some time to think about the things in life that are important to us and share the warmth and love of our human relations and often we take quiet and contemplative moments with our God or our thoughts of how things should be. This facet of Christmas time is filled with the spirit of all that is good about Americans and humanity--community, cooperation, love, fellowship, faith, hope, generosity and charity.
And then the other hand. The other hand can be garish, loud, insistent and aggressive. It's the constant commercials for Christmas sales and buy this now and trumping childhood memories by giving someone (or yourself) a shiny new luxury car. The other hand can be profane and ugly fights over how we are killing Christmas by calling it by other names and ignoring the fact that the marketplace is doing far more damage to the holiness of the day by making it an exchange of things rather than a sharing of time and love and values. Too often the time we take off to spend with our loved ones and our communities is ruined by pressures we put on ourselves to buy the perfect gift or put on the perfect show of Christmas dinner, Christmas lights or proper Christmas kitsch.
Christmas is both of these things, sacred and profane, because we carry these two sides with us wherever we go and the bigger the stage, the more obvious the dualism becomes. And it probably doesn't do us much good to deny that we have both sides as part of our selves. I always try to do a little something nice for my self over the holidays (this year it was a new camera lens I wanted) because I have that acquisitive side just like anyone else. But I also want to embrace the community and connectedness side of Christmas as well and I love it when people use gift-giving to show they know me and know what's important to me.
Though I can't open it until the 25th, a friend of mine sent me a gift that came wrapped up in a Lance Armstrong Foundation envelope--I may not talk about cancer a lot around here, but this friend knows that supporting cancer research is very important to me going way back to my childhood. There are so many great charities out there (including Sun Dragon Martial Arts, the non profit where I serve on the board) and especially at a time when our social safety net is frayed around the edges I know they'd appreciate even a small gift in honor of a person that you love. Use a small gift like this to tell your friends, I love you, I know what's important to you and because it's important to you I want to support it in your honor.
The Austin Chronicle (Donate for Christmas) has a good article on some fine charities to get your brain thinking--maybe one or two of them would be a good match for a gift in honor of your mother or your little brother. Whether it's giving to your church, supporting research you think is important, making a gift to a local food bank or finding an organization that fights for causes you and your friend or loved one find important, embrace the sacred, community-building, love and life affirming side of Christmas. And then go grab that glass of egg nog and crank up the big fat Christmas lights on the porch, listen to some Andy Williams or Bing Crosby and try to figure out what's in the big heavy package that rattles a little bit.