Invoking The Christmas Spirit
I see-saw on the subject of Christmas. Last year I worked up so much enthusiasm for it I almost lapsed back into Christianity, this year I've been having a hard job getting into the mood. The weather doesn't help. Last year we had heavy snowfalls in early December; this year it's still mild and autumnal and we're having lots of rain.
The Christmas myth demands extreme weather- clear skies, many stars, "earth as hard as iron, water like a stone". If it isn't perishing outside all the glitter and artificial warmth we throw against the season seems like wasted ammunition.
I wonder what an Australian Christmas feels like. Really weird I should think.
Anyway, Ailz has been nudging me to put the tree up. The first time she did it I reacted with disbelief. "What, is it really that time of year again?" Then I looked at the calendar and saw that it was.
So, we made a bit of an effort. We invited Odi and Fabrizio to come round and help us put up the tree. There was loudness and bounciness and several bottles of wine were consumed.

The Christmas myth demands extreme weather- clear skies, many stars, "earth as hard as iron, water like a stone". If it isn't perishing outside all the glitter and artificial warmth we throw against the season seems like wasted ammunition.
I wonder what an Australian Christmas feels like. Really weird I should think.
Anyway, Ailz has been nudging me to put the tree up. The first time she did it I reacted with disbelief. "What, is it really that time of year again?" Then I looked at the calendar and saw that it was.
So, we made a bit of an effort. We invited Odi and Fabrizio to come round and help us put up the tree. There was loudness and bounciness and several bottles of wine were consumed.
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We were in Australia last year and it was weird. Santa came in on a jet ski, kids opened presents, there was a seafood buffet lunch, and the tinsel was really quite lost in the blazing sunshine. Then everybody went back to the beach, or whatever they were doing. It was low key. No need for a festival of light.
The defining thing about our northern Christmas is that we are all cooped up together in the dark and the cold, and forced to be jolly because there is no escape!
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Anyway, that is a beautiful child in the photo, and I'm glad your tree is up.
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A tree decorating party sounds like just the thing!
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Now if we could only make the stores stop playing those horrible tacky seasonal songs that are nothing more than noise. There is so much really good Christmas music, even on non-religious notes, that they ought to be playing it.
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Santa is pulled along by white kangaroos. Everyone is in shorts and it feels very wrong!
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I've been trying to think of a modern Christmas song I like- and not succeeding. I guess I can stand Lennon's War is Over ditty- but he stole the tune and really it's not so much as Christmas song as a cunningly disguised piece of agit-prop.
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And most of the north never gets any winter gloom, so by your logic they should have no Christmas at all!