As I was saying last time I was here, I love the winter holidays.
And as
hbkurtzwilde mentioned yesterday, there are a lot of them. It seems like everyone has something to celebrate around now.
That's a large part of why I love it.
Although I was raised Christian (Catholic - the American version of Irish Catholic, not the Irish version of Irish Catholic), I was fortunate to go to a school which genuinely, lovingly, celebrated diversity. There was no effort in it on the kids' parts (though in retrospect, I'm sure it required a lot of thought on the parts of our teachers and administrators). We even had something of a school song for the holidays (it was written by our music teacher), which we would preform for the parents on the last day before the winter break. "Seasons Greetings, Happy Holidays" did not seem trite or politically correct, or even overly thought about. It was just naturally inclusive.
We were taught about Kwanzaa and Hanukkah (again, in retrospect, I realize that our school was made up of predominately Christian students, hence no need to inform us what Christmas was about), and it was wonderful.
Later, as I got older, I would discover that there were more than those holidays - Islam, Hinduism and Buddhism all have winter holidays. And I also learned that given the lunar basis of some of the holidays, like Hanukkah, the holidays could fall quite early in the winter (Diwali for example, sometimes even falls in the fall). Movable feasts, indeed. But I do not let that stop me. They're winter holidays now, and I always like the ghost of Christmas Present best (
especailly this one).
As
hbkurtzwilde was telling us yesterday, yesterday was the winter solstice - known also as Yule (mainly, though it does have other AKAs). This is the holiday I celebrate now, and it appeals to me not just as a pagan, but part of the excitement for me is that it is all inclusive. It's astronomical. We're all celebrating a solstice - winter in the north, summer in the south - it's all of us. The shortest day of the year is the longest one, somewhere else. And there's a great symbolism - both natural and human - in that.
And speaking of great symbolism, both natural and human, I should mention Newgrange.
A long time ago - a very long time ago, indeed, back before the ancients raised Stonehenge or the Great Pyramids - on a small island at the very edge of Europe, the ancient people of Ireland built a temple of incredible complexity and beauty. We can't know all that Newgrange meant to them, or why they did it. But even today, five millennia later, at dawn, between the 19th and 23th of December, it is illuminated, for a brief time.
So, greetings of the season, and the solstice, to your and yours.
And all of us.
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(Edited for word!fail.)