[I apologize in advance for the rambling, hard-to-follow style of this post. This is a stream-of-consciousness thing for me, but it is something I want to share. I would love your feedback as well, to see if I'm totally nuts or if others feel the same way.] [Also -- I am in no way attacking Christmas in this post. I love Christmas, and what I'm trying to convey is very much of the "it's all about me" nature. This post is about an inner struggle, not the outer matter of Christmas itself.]
Today I went out the door with the firm intention to buy a Christmas tree. When I lived in China in 2007 and 2008, I vowed that when I came back to the states, I would get a nice Christmas tree and carry on that family tradition I'd loved since my earliest memories. I sorely missed a warm, cheerful Christmas when I was in China.
I figured I'd just get a small, artificial tree. After all, the only family in my house is Suzy and myself -- we don't have room or need for a 10 foot Douglas Fir. We also don't have boxes and boxes of ornaments to fill such a beast! So I figured, a 3- or 4-foot artificial tree would be enough to string up some lights and put some cute little Christmas decorations in.
I stood looking at the various possibilities -- 3-foot, 4-foot, 6-foot, 6.5-foot with extra branches, pre-lit, unlit, pre-strung, fiber optic lit, green, green with fake snow coloring, "Vermont" blue, silver, gold... AHHH! I found myself feeling distinctly un-Christmasy.
As I pondered the various sizes and styles and prices, a question kept pounding at the back of my skull: "Why do I want a Christmas tree?" I thought, I'll just get a 3-foot. It'll look nice in the living room on an end table. But why not pay a few dollars more and get a 6-foot? That'd be more grand, and better bang for my buck. It'd look great, too!
But I couldn't make up my mind. This was not simple materialist consumer confusion over too many choices. I couldn't even convince myself that I wanted a tree, much less which one I should buy. It felt more like I was trying to communicate something in buying a tree: Hey, look at me! I'm an American, I'm back from Communist China but I still love Christmas trees, Santa Claus, and crappy pop remixes of Jingle Bells!
I kept asking myself, why do I want a tree? An assortment of answers floated through my mind:
- Because my family always had a Christmas tree.
- Because my family always had a Christmas tree... Except for the last couple of years when a certain family member declared she would no longer participate in Christmas, Thanksgiving, or anything that reminded her of wasted decades of being a "housewife." So I would buy a tree to continue the tradition in spite of that person!
- Because it's beautiful and fun to decorate.
- Because some of my happiest childhood memories were from Christmas time.
- Because some of my crappiest childhood memories were from Christmas time, and how my family failed to live up to my idealized visions of the holiday. So I would buy a tree to avenge those failed holidays.
I'm not trying to attack Christmas, or downplay it, or say I don't love it. I do love Christmas! Though I'm not a Christian of any sort, I think Christmas is a wonderful holiday at its core. It's also a potentially bankrupting holiday for people who can't keep it in perspective -- how many families, relationships, credit ratings, and bank accounts are ruined or thrown into crisis over this wonderful holiday? That aside, I love Christmas. I love the beauty, the warm feelings, the family fun.
You can see this is a bizarre inner conflict for me. I love Christmas, but I can't think of any reason to express it that isn't a negative reason inside myself. And my wife Suzy is rather neutral on the matter -- Christmas is even more commercialized and hollow in China than it is here, so she has no real context for understanding my emotional attachment and ideals for what Christmas is supposed to be.
I came back home with a headache and with no Christmas tree.
Here's how I have resolved my conflict: instead of buying a tree, which will make nobody happy but myself, I'm going to put the money elsewhere. The money I was going to spend on a tree, I've divvied up between these charities:
- charity: water — We take clean, drinkable water for granted here in the USA. But in many communities around the world, people will spend hours each day just to carry water home... And that water may very well be dirty and disease-infested. Even if the water is safe, those hours spent fetching it are hours that aren't spent in a classroom or at a job. Those are hours that could be better spent. charity: water helps those people build wells for their communities, and equips them with the tools and knowledge to make clean water a reality. Helping others help themselves, that's one less obstacle to a healthy life and a better future.
- The International Temples Project — Without inner peace, outer peace can never be possible. I don't want to turn everyone in the world into a Buddhist, but I would love to see more people learn from Buddha's teachings and his compassionate example. The ITP aims to build a Kadampa Buddhist temple in every major city in the world. At the very least, helping to spread teachings on compassion, meditation, and inner peace can only bring about positive benefits for us all.
As we go into this holiday season together, I wish you many blessings and boundless joy. Spread the love! Merry Christmas, my friends!


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