I’m doing a full court press in December to finish my new book, “Coming Out Atheist: How to Do It, How to Help Each Other, and Why.” Deadline for going to the typesetter is January 2. So for most of December, I’ll be posting retreads traditional holiday posts, as well as a few cat pictures. Enjoy! This piece was originally published on AlterNet.
But atheists’ reactions to the holidays are wildly varied. Yes, some atheists despise them: the enforced jollity, the shameless twisting of genuine human emotion to sell useless consumer crap, the tyrannical forcing of mawkish piety down everyone’s throats. (Some believers loathe the holidays for the exact same reasons.) But some of us love the holidays. We love the parties, the decorations, the smell of pine trees in people’s houses, the excuse to eat ourselves sick, the reminder that we do in fact love our family and friends. We’re cognizant of the shameless twisting and mawkish piety and whatnot — but we can deal with it. It’s worth it for an excuse to drink eggnog with our loved ones and bellow out “Angels We Have Heard On High” in half-assed four-part harmony. (In fact, when it comes to the holidays, atheists are in something of a “damned if you do, damned if you don’t” position. If we scorn them, we get called Scroogy killjoys… but if we embrace them, we get called hypocrites. Oh, well. Whaddya gonna do.)
So today, I want to talk about some of the reasons that some atheists love the holidays: in hopes that believers might better understand who we are and where we’re coming from… and in hopes that a few Scroogy killjoys, atheist and otherwise, might be tempted to join the party. (If not — no big. I recognize and validate your entirely reasonable annoyance at the holidays. And besides, Scroogy killjoys are an important holiday tradition.)
Speaking of which:
But for our ancestors, the changing seasons were a critically important part of their lives: a matter of life and death, which they watched and marked with great and careful attention. The winter solstice holidays rose up as a way to mark those changes… and to celebrate the all-important imminent return of the sun and the warmth and the longer days. Celebrating the holidays reminds us of what life was like for the people who came before us — the people who are responsible for us being here.
Sure, it’s theocratic. Sure, it’s bigoted. Sure, it has its roots in anti-Semitism and white supremacy. But it’s also freaking hilarious. Watching these hypocrites twist themselves into knots explaining why America is a Christian nation and it’s the grossest insult to acknowledge the existence of other religions by saying “Happy Holidays” instead of “Merry Christmas”… and why this stance somehow isn’t shameless religious bigotry? It’s the best contortionist act in town. And like the circus, it comes around every year.
And the holidays are another excuse to go gaga over the wonders of science. They’re another way to celebrate the fact that we’re living on a tilty rock whizzing through frigid space around a white-hot ball of incandescent plasma. Neat!
Not the gloppy shopping-mall Muzak that gets forced into our bleeding eardrums every year, despite our cries of pain and pathetic pleas for mercy. I hate that stuff as much as anyone. But some holiday music is seriously pretty. The soaring eerieness of “The Angel Gabriel”; the strangely haunting cheeriness — or cheery hauntingness? — of “Chanukah, Oh Chanukah”; the lilting saunter of “Walking in a Winter Wonderland”; the majestic transcendence of “Angels We Have Heard On High” (especially when sung in half-assed, eggnog-addled four-part harmony). Some of this stuff is freaking gorgeous. The really old stuff especially. If you like the tunes but can’t stomach the lyrics… well, there’s a wide world of holiday song parodies at your disposal. (My personal faves: the H.P. Lovecraft ones, and the Christmas-themed parody of “Bohemian Rhapsody.”)
And as I discovered when I was digging up lyrics for a Christmas party songbook, a lot of holiday music is entertainingly grotesque and surreal. You don’t have to dip into the Lovecraft Solstice Songbook to find holiday songs about blood, suffering, torment, and death. I mean, “Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume/ Breathes a life of gathering gloom/ Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying/ Sealed in a stone cold tomb”? What’s not to like?
And the Number One Reason for Atheists to Celebrate the Holidays:
Any day now.
It’s interesting to see this list because it echoes many of the the reasons cited by Americans when asked why and how they celebrate “Christmas”. In 2010, a Christian group called LifeWay Research surveyed people in the U.S. about these and related questions. Their figures helpfully break out Atheists’ answer from those of other groups, and even Agnostics get their own category. Atheists were big on shared meals, gifts, and trees.
I recommend the PDF which can be found from this summary page: http://www.lifeway.com/Article/LifeWay-Research-finds-Americans-celebrate-Christmas-yet-many-stray-from%20religious-meaning Even though they are a Christian group, it is an illuminating look at the different interpretations of this time of year.
But I still wonder about Greta’s item #3. Do we know how many Christians think atheists are secretly worshiping Jesus when we do anything Christmassy? If it’s a tiny, tiny minority, I won’t be as afraid of comforting our adversaries. But if it is a widely-held belief, I don’t want to do anything to aid the “Christian nation” myth.
I’m sorry, Greta, but I’m not ready to join you.
Because the construction industry shuts down in the UK and I get two weeks off paid?
Scr… Archivist @ #1: Suit yourself. For me, if I based my life on the fear of how some believers might interpret it, I’d be paralyzed. Believers (many of them, anyway) will twist anything that atheists say or do to fit their pre-conceived notions of how the world works. Example: We celebrate the holidays, we get called hypocrites; we don’t celebrate the holidays, we get called Scroogy killjoys. I’m certainly going to try to make my public communication as clear as possible, but I’m not going to forego things that give me great pleasure because there might be a risk that some believer will misinterpret it.
nobody should worry that believers are going to misinterpret and think you;re secretly worshiping jesus, because there’s that believer arrogance in which everything you do or don;t do is either a sign that you secretly believe or that you serve satan, in whom you’d have to believe.
but what i wanted to comment on is how much i hate “holiday”. if you’re celebrating a holiday, i want to have the courtesy to wish you a good one BY NAME. so i’ll stick to merry christmas, good yule, happy new year, happy purim, blessed eid, happy candlemas, happy canada day, good labor day, whatever.
i do this mostly because in the christian-centric arrogant christian world i am NOT giving into the sneaky snarky nod to plurality embodied by insisting on calling all this obvious CHRISTMAS stuff “holiday” and letting the bastards pat themselves on the back for being sensitive and inclusive.
and while i’m wishing them a merry christmas and drinking very fine eggnog, i will be damn sure to remind them that it’s just A cultural tradition and not THE cultural tradition and they should get over it.
my atheist mom answers the phone “merry christmas”. my atheist mother puts up a tree and adores caroling, but if you want to get all “you secretly believe” on her, she will open up a can of “belief in god is only for stupid people” on you, so it’s best if you just shut up and let her hand you a plate of cookies.
if you’ll excuse me, i have to go back to wrapping presents.
merry christmas.
or, as we often say in my family, happy midwinter gift-giving festival of your choice.
we also celebrate lantanamas, the north american inland mackerel fishing holiday, which we made up.
If you aren’t able to bring yourself to celebrate Christmas because it seems too Jesusy, then do what a number of my atheist and pagan friends do – celebrate the winter solstice, aka Yule, which is tomorrow. It’s the real reason for the season anyway. Happy Yule.
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