Holy cats, Ensign Edison. Decaf.
Retail stores play Christmas music because most of the country celebrates the holiday, Christian or not. For the stores, this isn’t a happy baby Jesus day, this is a day where nearly everyone feels enjoined to purchase plastic tchochkes and sausage-and-cheese selections.
Some dreadfully high percentage of Americans self-identify as Christians.
There aren’t very many Hanukkah songs. Or Kwanzaa songs. At least, there’s few in comparison to the overwhelming avalanche of Christmas dreck out there. Christianity gets an overwhelming amount of airtime? I both agree and disagree.
The holiday called Christmas is a duality. Christmas gets all the airtime, yes, but it’s not the frankincense-and-myrrh, midnight mass, baby Jesus Christmas. It’s holly and snow and sleighs and shopping and hot cocoa and getting the family together and roast beef. It’s presents and Santa Claus and Baby It’s Cold Outside and the Grinch and it’s got fuck-all to do with the religious holiday.
St. Nicholas’s Day is December 6, I believe. And isn’t it Twelfth Night, which takes place in January, when the Wise Men showed up with their own gifts? Modern Christmas has about as much to do with the religious holiday as the size and shape of the Space Shuttle have to do with the width of ancient Roman roads.
Now, I can’t deny that there IS a link. There is a huge and often very, very irritating assumption that everyone in the room is Christian. I’m not saying it’s good, I’m not saying it’s right, but I’m saying that getting offended over it solves nothing. If it really fills you with this much bottled-up fury – which sounds like you’re generating enough blood pressure to bust a vessel – then do something about it. Refuse to shop in these stores, complain to the manager, whatever makes you feel better.
It just baffles me when people get phenomenally offended at behavior not directed at them and not calculated to offend. It’s like seeing two men kiss and being Utterly Scandalized and complaining about how they’re rubbing their behavior in your face…