By: Gus Victoria
The comparisons to Jesus and Santa have been made before and
not all are nice. In fact there are more than a few books and websites that do
nothing but expound upon the similarities of Santa to Satan and his usurping of
Christ’s role in the world particularly at Christmas time.
But what does a 19th century American essayist/philosopher/rebel
have to do with either of them? The truth is, depending on your personal
beliefs, nothing or everything. Contrary to popular belief I hold a degree in
Religion. It is a degree that, though I enjoyed earning, means very little in
the “real world.” I do not regret my decision in pursuing such a degree and I
only make mention of it because I can’t help but notice that many of my friends
that studied alongside me have all followed paths much different than my
own. That is not to say I am alone in my
beliefs, not at all. Simply that the community that I was part of whether
through similarities of study, interest, disposition, or even convenience I no
longer feel a part of. There is a restlessness of spirit that no amount of
study of scripture was able to fix and which has at least in my private
thoughts ostracized me from that community. Yet, there is no mourning on my
part. Rather I feel as a prisoner let free from the confines of a prison. I
have a newfound freedom that neither study nor experience has fully prepared me
for.
Yes, I know, as Socrates once said “I know that I know
nothing.” Without getting into Greek semantics and syntax I first acknowledge
that I do not possess all the knowledge that would allow me comfortably to make
all the right decisions every single time. Also I am honest enough to say that
even at times that I do have the required knowledge to make the right choice I
may, for whatever reason, choose not to. This is I believe my right as a human
to be able to choose. However it is my duty as a neighbor living amongst others
and in a world that I share with others to choose to do right.
Now again, what does Thoreau have to do with this? And Jesus
and Santa for that matter? To me Thoreau stands as a rare ideal. Not in that
his beliefs are mine though yes some of them are. What I see in Thoreau that I
do not see in Jesus is freedom. I don’t mean to blaspheme here…or perhaps I do.
I haven’t quite decided. Jesus; those teachings
of his that are transmitted down to us are what I cherish and value. Yes I
admit even those can never be fully accepted either without some amount of
faith. Yet, even if those teachings are myth attributed to legend they are
still very valuable and instructive. And were we still to assume that the Jesus
in the scriptures is the real Jesus it is not hard to find many places where he
has been taken up as an icon and idol to be worshiped blindly with little
regard, if any, to his actual teachings. We seek salvation through gestures and
prescribed readings while the evil in the world festers through indifference
and a lack of courage to act.
Santa is an even more perfect example though perhaps not as
devastating as the empty Jesus. Here is a figure that represents all the good
we would like to see in the world manifested precisely in the manner by which
we prevent that good from being fully realized. The commercialism is a problem
yes that distracts us from doing good unto others. However the general
atmosphere does have the ancillary effect of promoting a spirit of goodwill
that one finds less common in the general population on a daily basis outside
of the season. The real problem I believe lies at the fact that it is the
material goods that keep us from attaining that full awareness of the other. We
do enough to appease our conscience and little more. What happens when the
trees are taken down, the toys forgotten, the lights put away? Is Santa that
figure that promotes the good we are capable of beyond the season in ways
beyond the material? Is he a leader or a myth we create and expand upon because
it makes us feel good? Or does he represent more.
Both the modern Jesus and Santa are to me of little import
when discussing matters of good and evil simply because they are constructs of
a society created to serve that society not the other way around. I am not
saying that we should open a church of Santa (as funny as that sounds to me). Nor
am I saying that to enjoy our traditions makes us an outright agent of evil.
But it is very easy to get distracted and forget what is really important.
And that leads me back to Thoreau. I don’t know what is
really important and I am one of the biggest fans of our current Christmas
season; to such a degree that I have been playing Harry for the Holidays since
mid-September. Is that normal? Probably
not. What I find appealing about Thoreau and others like him is the rebellious
nature. He questions as easily as he breathes, and I suspect that to him it is
just as necessary to existence. I love the freedom of thought, to challenge an
idea and not fight against the friction created by the reproach of centuries of
orthodoxy. The God I choose to believe in does not look down on this freedom of
thought, but rather encourages it. How can we better understand his greatness
if we are not allowed to discover all that we don’t know?
