When the apostle Paul
arrived in Athens, he was at first distressed by the vast number of idols
he found to various and sundry false gods. Then, he took a deep breath and
set a standard for how Christians should present our case for Jesus in a
Pagan world – a standard it took me decades to recognize. Until then I I
had gone
about wearing my private agenda on my shirt sleeves like the stripes of rank
emblazoned on a private uniformity of "thus saith the Lord and there
is no other way to say it."
As such, when I first learned of the Pagan
origins and continuing traditions of what we call Christmas and other
mainstays of modern Christianity, I recoiled in horror and went on a
campaign to address the truth of the matter. As a result, I brought pain
to my family, alienated my friends, and destroyed the very credibility I
sought to gain. Why? Because, as I found out the hard way, nobody really
cares about the origins of our cherished traditions – that Christmas is a
retread of the ancient Roman Saturnalia celebration of the Winter
Solstice. To the rest of society, it was an opportunity to brighten the
winter darkness with shining lights and year end profits. It would be
better for all of us to learn how Paul turned the panoply of false gods
into a powerful introduction to the Gospel.
Did Paul do as we might have and gone about in an iconoclastic rage?
Did he lecture the Greeks on the
sinfulness of their vain traditions,
thereby shutting ready ears to any future preaching? No, far from that, he
made use of the situation to segue into an introduction of the one true
God.
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Acts 17:22-23 Paul then
stood up in the meeting of the Areopagus and said: "Men of Athens! I see
that in every way you are very religious. For as I walked around and
looked carefully at your objects of worship, I even found an altar with
this inscription: TO AN UNKNOWN
GOD. Now what you worship as something
unknown I proclaim to you. NIVWhat a powerful example to us all.
Instead of whining about the origin of Christmas, how it’s been polluted
by the profit motive, or wondering just why we sacrifice a perfectly good
fir tree in the name of Christ, we should celebrate what a wondrous open
door false tradition has opened up to us. After all, if the birth of
compassion and mercy had been kept tightly wrapped up in priestly robes,
we should have lost an excuse to proclaim Jesus in a sectarian forum. What other religious traditions are allowed within the doors of
our school system, on the squares of our courthouses, and embraced by
those with no other ties to Christianity.
It seems to me we should take this opportunity to be "wise as serpents
and harmless as doves" in using the open forum of accepted tradition to
further expand on the real story behind the fables. And, as for those of
you who firmly hold to the accepted traditions but gnash your teeth at how
"the heathen" make a mockery of Jesus’ birthday celebration, there’s not
enough happiness in this world as it is. Why not embrace the
sponsorship
of the year end cheer of giving, and ascribe it, as in a commercial
announcement, "this party has been brought to you in the giving
spirit of Jesus? By the way, the next round is on me. Gather
round as I share with you what it’s really all about."
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