BABY BOOMER BABBLE
Happy
Christmas
Happy Baby
Boomer Christmas. Tis the season to be, to be...What
is it we should be feeling this holiday season?
I’d go with
jolly, but it just doesn’t seem to fit. We got two wars going on, a tanked
economy, the most unemployment since the great depression, a health-care system
that fewer and fewer can access, less freedom than we started with eight years
ago, and we’re about to jail another governor here in Illinois. In the midst of
all of this, jolly just doesn’t feel right.
Thankful is
pretty used up, what with Thanksgiving and all. We all have a lot to be
thankful for, although this year we may have to dig down a bit deeper to find
it. I used up most of my thankfulness to get through Thanksgiving. I ain’t got
much left.
Merry has
always gone along with Christmas, as has Mary. Why, if it was not for Mary,
immaculate conception or otherwise, we wouldn’t have a Christmas. As for being
Merry this Christmas, it pretty much goes along the same line as trying to be
jolly. It’s a tough holiday season, about to get tougher with jacked-up heating
bills. Ho, Ho, Holy cow!
Peace goes
along with Christmas. Peace on Earth, Good Will Toward Men. Dang, wouldn’t you
know it. We are involved in at least two wars, and there are approximately
another 100 going on around the world. We never take Peace very seriously.
There should be a Department of Peace. Preachers around the world this
Christmas will sing the praises of Peace as though it were a commodity to be
bought at the department store. Nary a one of them will demand it out of their
congregation, or forfeit their seat.
Happy is a
whole different matter. We don’t normally use Happy with Christmas, although it
doesn’t fit too badly: Happy Christmas. I do like the word Happy. I always
thought Happy was what life is about. Not the tee-hee variety, but the deep
down contentment of knowing you are doing your best to live a life based on
your faith, that you have let the Spirit of Christmas enter your heart and
direct your everyday actions. I don’t know exactly what would happen if that
were to occur, but I have a notion. I don’t think you would ever be satisfied
if there was a hungry child among us, if families have to live on the street,
if an old person you know spends Christmas alone and cold, if you were certain
there were likely to be no presents under your neighbors tree this year because
of unemployment. What should we say to a wife or parents who have sent their
husband or son or daughter off to war? Or a couple who have lost a child
through the year? Have a Merry Christmas? Maybe next year. This Christmas
season we should not settle for any of these things. That first Christmas
things were not going real well for Joseph and Mary. Mary was forced to give
birth in a stinky stable. It was likely cold, and jolly, or being merry, was
probably far from her mind. But they could have been happy. Not for their lot
in life, or the fine furnishings or big screen TV they had in that stable, but
happy for the simple fact that they had a little baby boy that Herod couldn’t
get his hands on. The rest of us should be happy for what that baby boy showed
us is possible with faith, hope, and courage. So in spite of your lot in life,
in spite of the fact that you may not be having the most joyful, or merriest,
or brightest Christmas, I hope you can be happy in spite of it all. Because it
is being happy that we should all be looking for and working toward. And it is
compassion and giving that will get us there.
Happy
Christmas.