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Why are people so weird about Santa?
...I swear it seems like the only two options are "believe/participate" and "be an ass about it not being real". (And ... cookies are fat-shaming now?
Dear Amy: I live in a country that celebrates a tradition that I am, at best, uneasy with. It involves a bizarre ritual by which parents of small children routinely lie to them about the existence of an elderly domestic intruder who supposedly brings small chocolate statues of himself along with toys and gifts once a year (spoiler alert: the parents buy this stuff).
These are otherwise reasonable people who do their best to teach honesty, good communication, integrity and good values to their children. I’ve assimilated well to the point that I, too, am complicit in this charade, along with almost all my neighbors, friends, colleagues and all their relatives.
I want to teach my kids about the shamanic origins of this intriguing but overly caricatured figure, instead of fat-shaming him with cookies and milk (seriously).
It’s important for me to keep (or at least regain) my kids’ trust despite this betrayal. How do I come clean to my kids, who are 7 and 4 and have grown to embrace this tradition?
— No Gaslight
Gaslight: You seem to be saying that in addition to everything else that’s wrong about the Santa story, offering cookies and milk to a fat man who doesn’t exist is part of the problem. Sigh.
And the “shamanic origins” of the Santa story? An internet search that I can now never erase from my brain offers up this idea: That early shamans tripping on hallucinogenic mushrooms imagined flying reindeer racing across the night sky.
You are aware that many children and families in Western cultures do not celebrate Christmas? And that other children from families that celebrate Christmas leave Santa out of it? And that some who don’t celebrate Christmas as a religious holiday do the Santa Thing anyway? My point is that no one is zip-tying you to Santa.
But one aspect of parenting that you might not understand is that lying is baked into the deal. We tell our children, “I loved your recorder solo!” “Tired? I’m not tired; I just need to rest my eyes.” “Sure, I’d love to play another round of Candyland!”
The Santa story is a benign part of childhood that children quickly outgrow. Your older child will decode the Santa story first and might choose to maintain the mystery for the younger child’s enjoyment. That’s what my elder siblings did, anyway — and I’m grateful.
If you want to walk away from the Santa story, tell your children that this is a “Once upon a time” story that many children enjoy, but that you’ve decided to go ahead and celebrate the winter holiday without it, and it will still contain magic and fun surprises for all of you.
For a still-fresh take on the magic of the “giving season” without Santa, read Charles Dickens’ 1843 classic, “A Christmas Carol” aloud to your children.
Dear Amy: I live in a country that celebrates a tradition that I am, at best, uneasy with. It involves a bizarre ritual by which parents of small children routinely lie to them about the existence of an elderly domestic intruder who supposedly brings small chocolate statues of himself along with toys and gifts once a year (spoiler alert: the parents buy this stuff).
These are otherwise reasonable people who do their best to teach honesty, good communication, integrity and good values to their children. I’ve assimilated well to the point that I, too, am complicit in this charade, along with almost all my neighbors, friends, colleagues and all their relatives.
I want to teach my kids about the shamanic origins of this intriguing but overly caricatured figure, instead of fat-shaming him with cookies and milk (seriously).
It’s important for me to keep (or at least regain) my kids’ trust despite this betrayal. How do I come clean to my kids, who are 7 and 4 and have grown to embrace this tradition?
— No Gaslight
Gaslight: You seem to be saying that in addition to everything else that’s wrong about the Santa story, offering cookies and milk to a fat man who doesn’t exist is part of the problem. Sigh.
And the “shamanic origins” of the Santa story? An internet search that I can now never erase from my brain offers up this idea: That early shamans tripping on hallucinogenic mushrooms imagined flying reindeer racing across the night sky.
You are aware that many children and families in Western cultures do not celebrate Christmas? And that other children from families that celebrate Christmas leave Santa out of it? And that some who don’t celebrate Christmas as a religious holiday do the Santa Thing anyway? My point is that no one is zip-tying you to Santa.
But one aspect of parenting that you might not understand is that lying is baked into the deal. We tell our children, “I loved your recorder solo!” “Tired? I’m not tired; I just need to rest my eyes.” “Sure, I’d love to play another round of Candyland!”
The Santa story is a benign part of childhood that children quickly outgrow. Your older child will decode the Santa story first and might choose to maintain the mystery for the younger child’s enjoyment. That’s what my elder siblings did, anyway — and I’m grateful.
If you want to walk away from the Santa story, tell your children that this is a “Once upon a time” story that many children enjoy, but that you’ve decided to go ahead and celebrate the winter holiday without it, and it will still contain magic and fun surprises for all of you.
For a still-fresh take on the magic of the “giving season” without Santa, read Charles Dickens’ 1843 classic, “A Christmas Carol” aloud to your children.
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I don't think any of these are necessary.
"I loved your recorder solo" could be "You've been practicing a lot and you've made a lot of progress on this piece, and I'm really proud of you for that." If they ask whether you like the piece and you don't, you can be honest about that.
I see no reason not just to admit to being tired.
"I'd love to play another round of Candyland" could be "I'm tired. I'm willing to play one more round, but no more than that."
Modeling honesty and having boundaries is actually very important.
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That columnist called them out for trolling, whoever it was!
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"Santa Claus, like the Easter Bunny and the Tooth fairy, are fun pretend-games stories that make people happy. You can't see them or touch them and the presents are from your parents, but the stories make people happy."
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But in this case I think they already haven't gone that route explicitly, so they will have something of a transition period. Martha Brockenbrough's book Love, Santa might be helpful (I haven't read it myself, but AIUI this is the sort of situation it's for, and Brockenbrough is a good author generally in my experience).
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and the story is that good kids get presents and bad kids don't
then kids whose parents are poor
and therefore get no presents/small presents/poor quality presents
might believe that they are not "good" kids.
Some people suggest that to work around this, have a small present (like chocolate/candy) be said to be from santa, and any big/expensive presents are clearly said to be from the parents.
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Y'know, I think this applies to far more things than believing in Santa Claus...
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