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2 December 2012

Santa and the human meat pies of death

As seen in the December 2012 version of the Brant Advocate in stores and homes this week. 


There were a few years where I was a rabid Anti-Santite. While not exactly affected by rabies... I meant it. I was a Christian dern it! That jolly old elf was one of the great deceptors of our time. A filthy mix of greedy consumerism and nearly OPRAH-like nicey nicey feel-good pablum that was conceived by the Devil himself to make us forget to do Living Nativities in town squares and light advent candles.

My wife and I once ACTUALLY declined to receive a Santa-related gift as not allow “the enemy” to infiltrate our jingle-belled haven. Deep sigh. I know. But don't judge until you've tried earnestly center your life around genuine service and devotion to a deity.  Youthful fervor sometimes has social shrapnel.  Have a little grace. It does a body good to analyze our culture instead of just lapping up what we're being handed.  

It’s not just me.  A friend of mine was once pastoring a church that was doing a Christmas play that include a painted Santa Claus character as a small part of the set.  One Sunday morning service during a quiet portion, a voice began shouting from the back, “There is a messenger of Satan in our midst.  He lurks behind you.  It’s SANTA!”  There’s no going back from that. It’s a “Good Night everybody” moment.  

Can Jesus and Santa, these two Christmas superpowers, get along? Even the carol “Santa Claus is Coming to Town” is a funny mix of Jesus and Santa. This stanza has always fascinated me:

Santa knows that we're God's children,
That makes everything right
Fill your hearts with Christmas cheer,
'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight

It's like Santa's doing his thing while respecting God's turf. You DO know the story about Santa and the human meat pies of death right?  And the other one about Santa and 3 hookers right? Oh Santa was hard core.

Legend has it that the 4th Century Saint Nicholas once came across poor man who had three daughters whom he couldn’t afford marriage dowry for. These were bleak times and likely meant that these girls would become prostitutes. So one night Santa, eschewing public laud in place of modestly saving face for the father, went to their home and left three purses (one for each daughter) filled with gold.  The overwhelmed father caught Santa in the act, only to have the jolly old saint reply, “Don’t thank me...but God alone."

In another legend, Santa (aka Saint Nicholas) becomes a stinkin’ faith healer! During a time of terrible famine, a desperate but malicious butcher lured three little children into his house.  Few good stories start that way.  The butcher...butchered the kids in order to turn them into meat pies, placing their remains in a barrel to cure. Thankfully... Super Santa was nearby caring for the poor of the stricken region. He not only saw through the butcher's horrific crime but also prayed and resurrected the three boys.  

Now THAT'S a Santa story. The real question as a parent is how to treat the Santa myth with our kids. It is a very legitimate argument to say, "How can I convince my kids of a mystical man at the North Pole they never see but who cares and brings gifts... then tell them that he doesn't exist.  THEN tell them that the other mystical man in the sky they never see but who loves them and gives them gifts DOES."  Santa has been tough logic for me and for every parent, push DOES come to shove at some point.

I was the last kid in my class to finally figure out that Santa wasn’t real.  While I took a youthful barrage of mockery and logic, I stood up to the doubters claiming that I had SEEN the real Santa... and he lived in Muskoka at Santa’s Village.  I didn’t want my kids to be “that kid” either. So we started off by not saying much at all about Santa.  We have never played up the veracity of Santa. There are no "From Santa" gifts under the tree. But our kids have grown up enjoying the myth. It’s a lovely myth.  

A couple of Christmas’s ago  my oldest son Jared, asked point blank for the first time if Santa was real. And I told him no. Was he crushed? Absolutely not. He was pumped that he figured it out himself!  We together identified what was the real Biblical Christmas story that he already knew and what was cultural myth. THEN I told him about the human meat pies of death, the power of prayer, and importance of defending the defenseless.  He thought it was awesome like an action movie.  I told him and how Saint Nicholas took care of the three daughters and cared tangibly for the poor. He made the connection between our Great-Grandma knit stockings today.  We watched Elf that night and Jared legitimately  winked at me as we kept the secret safe for his little sisters to find out one day.

My kids have learned about the Biblical origins of Christmas AND that it’s a way to incarnate love through gift giving today. Let’s tell the story of Jesus IN our culture. It’s ever-present, relevant and is the real meaning of Christmas. You’re welcomed to The Living Nativity in Harmony Square Dec 7-9 to experience it together as a community. But Santa knows that we're God's children. Be generous and help each other in Jesus name. And if you happen to see a bucket of people guts about to be turned into meat pies... think to yourself... "What would Santa do?"

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