Christmas Carol Musings


             It is the Christmas season, which means that several radio stations in my community have switched their formats to play only Christmas music until December 26, when they resume their regular programming. Many people look forward to the month of chestnuts roasting on an open fire and longing to be home for Christmas. It can be fun singing along to well-known songs, soaking in the nostalgia of the season, and enjoying a little goodwill accompanying the holiday. And there is nothing wrong with some fun.

            I wrestle with our culture’s celebration of Christmas. It often has nothing to do with Christ and is far from the reverence of the Mass which make up that word. I find some of it to be trite and foolish.[1] It’s not that I don’t like Christmas music. Nor is it that I insist on Christmas music being focused on Christ. I enjoy Trans Siberian Orchestra’s Christmas albums. Moreover, there are thoughtful, modern Christmas songs like King and Country’s Baby Boy or Breath of Heaven by Amy Grant. However, I would be pleased never to hear Mariah Carey sing a Christmas carol, and I would be grateful never to be subjected to Last Christmas or Do They Know It’s Christmas? again.

            That said, I confess that one ridiculous Christmas song holds a special place in my heart and has since I was a child. It is The Little Drummer Boy. As a pastor, I know these events never happened. As a theologian, I am confident that the message of Christmas is not about what we can give Jesus but what He has given us. As a parent, I would testify that I would not want anyone with a drum near my sleeping child. Nevertheless, I love it! To make it worse, I have developed a particular preference for King and Country’s raucously percussive rock version of the song in the last couple of years. I’m not sure they could have made the song any louder or added more drums to their performance, and I love it.

The Little Drummer Boy is set parallel to the visit of the magi. We imagine the drummer boy being invited to come along as the wise men go to visit the newborn king.[2] While they have their gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh, the poor drummer boy has no gift to bring. The drummer boy longs to give a gift, too, so, with Mary’s approval, he offers the rhythms he plays upon His drum. Then, to the boy’s wonder and joy, baby Jesus smiles.

The song is based on a flawed notion that Jesus’ birth at Christmas is primarily about His coming as the type of king who rules with might and power. The miracle of Jesus’ incarnation and birth is that He is the eternal king who comes humbly to seek and save His wayward subjects. The message of Christ’s birth is that God condescends to dwell among His creatures, to become truly human, and to be our Savior. The heart of Christmas is that the Lord saves. Indeed, that is the meaning of Jesus’ name and His purpose for living, dying, rising, and returning. He is the Lord who saves. The gift He gives is Himself coming to us as the Father promised in Genesis to defeat sin and death.

The song assumes we know that Jesus was born in poverty. The king lies in the manger. The drummer boy is moved and says, “I am a poor boy, too. I have no gift to bring that’s fit to give our king.” There is a ring of truth in those lyrics.

Perhaps it is this confession that turns the song for me from a bit of pious foolishness to a message with profound truth. Jesus has come. From His impoverishment and lowliness, He has given us His gifts: forgiveness, new life, and salvation. How would we not offer our Lord Jesus our very lives in response to His incarnation, ministry, sacrifice, and resurrection? Romans 12 says, “In view of the mercies of God, I urge you to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God; this is your true worship.” So we do.

We are people who have experienced the mercy of God. His gifts are ours. The heart of Christmas is that Christ comes to us. We did not seek Him, but He sought us and saved us! We do well to keep that truth central in our observation and celebration of Christmas. It is also true, however, that one of the great joys of Christmas is that Jesus welcomes us to offer ourselves as gifts to Him. These are not gifts to gain Jesus’ satisfaction or approval, as though we could bribe the divine. These gifts flow from gratitude and joy because we have received grace upon grace from God in Christ.

Perhaps the most profound truth of The Little Drummer Boy’s lyrics is here. The poor boy offers a gift that no one wants, is of no use, and has no worldly value, and Jesus receives it with a smile.

Why?

Because it is offered in love.

            We love because God first loved us, says 1 John 4:19. God is love, says 1 John 4:16. The hymn says that Love came down at Christmas. We are recipients of that Love, for God so loved the world that He gave His only-begotten Son that whoever believes in Him shall be saved.

            We are saved. We are loved. So we love and give our gifts to the Lord. For the most part, what we give back to the Lord is done in service to our neighbors. For the most part, it is in relationships with people that we get to share Jesus’ salvation and love in service and witness. But we also offer our joyful, pious feelings to the Lord in our worship. Do we think that this displeases Him? Isn’t it more likely that we, like the drummer boy, find to our wonder that He smiles at our gifts?

            In Romans 14, Paul deals with behaviors that are neither commanded nor condemned by God but are passionately pursued or shunned by believers. While the passages deal with weighty matters of eating food offered in sacrifices to false gods, there is also valuable wisdom for Christmas music lovers and haters here. We know that some things in this world can be detrimental to the life of faith and respond accordingly. However, Christians can enjoy the good things of this world when we receive them from God in faith.[3]

            Perhaps in that spirit, we can enjoy White Christmas, Jingle Bell Rock, and other secular songs that are part of the world’s observation of a holy day. We can also watch movies like Elf, Home Alone, and A Christmas Carol.[4] These songs and movies may not recognize Christ’s birth as holy or even real, but something about Christmas leads them to long for some of the best parts of life. Do these songs miss the true meaning of Christmas? Sure. That doesn’t mean they miss the cry of the human heart, seeking things like love, joy, welcome, acceptance, hope, and peace.

            In those desires, we see a thinning of the self-imposed barriers between the sacred and the secular. People may seek to satisfy those longings in ways that ultimately lead to disappointment. Tinsel, wrapping paper, gifts, and sweets will only take us so far. Even the carols’ recognition of a more profound need leaves many with hearts aching for something better than they are experiencing now. Christmas reminds us that God knows our hearts. He made us to desire these good things, whether we recognize it or not. The message of Christ’s birth is that God has come to meet us with true love and joy, eternal welcome, divine acceptance, and blessed hope and peace.

This time of year gives us unique opportunities to share the love of God in Christ. He entered into our humanity. Perhaps we would do well to know our humanity better and to do so through the songs of the season. We are not too high or mighty to identify the foolishness within ourselves. There is an opportunity here to revel in Jesus’ absolutely unconditional love and to extend it to people who may have never experienced, never even imagined, that the Son of God might smile at them.  

 



[1] I do not mean to be rude or insensitive to other’s likes and dislikes. I am also trying to avoid being the Grinch who tries to ruin people’s Christmas fun. That being said, when did My Favorite Things from The Sound of Music become a Christmas song?

[2] Yes, I know the magi came a year or two after Jesus’ birth. Remember, I am a pastor.

[3] So, the song Last Christmas is still out. Just kidding. Mostly.

[4] My daughter has proclaimed the Jim Carrey version to be the best. 

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