The Jewish Grinch Who Stole Christmas
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I
never thought I’d live to see the day that Christmas
would become a dirty word. You think it hasn’t? Then why is it
that people are being prevented from saying it in polite society for
fear that it will offend?
Schools in U.S.A. are
being forced to replace “Christmas vacation” with “winter
break” in their printed schedules. At Macy’s, the word is
verboten even though they’ve made untold millions of dollars from
their sympathetic portrayal in the Christmas classic, “Miracle
on 34th Street.” Carols, even
instrumental versions, are banned in certain places. A major postal delivery
service has not only made their drivers doff their Santa caps, but ordered
them not to decorate their trucks with Christmas wreaths. How
is it, one well might ask, that in a Christian nation this is happening?
And in case you find that designation objectionable, would you deny that
India is a Hindu country, that Pakistan is Muslim,
that Poland is Catholic? That doesn’t
mean those nations are theocracies. But when the overwhelming majority
of a country’s population is of one religion, and roughly 90% of
Americans happen to be one sort of Christian or another, only a damn
fool would deny the obvious. Although it seems a long
time ago, it really wasn’t, that people who came here from other
places made every attempt to fit in. Assimilation wasn’t a threat
to anyone. The world’s melting pot was our nickname. It didn’t
mean that any group of people had to check their customs, culture or
cuisine, at the door. It did mean that they, and especially their children,
learned English, and that they learned to live and let live. That
has changed, you may have noticed. And I blame my fellow Jews. When it
comes to pushing the multicultural, anti-Christian, agenda, you find
Jewish judges, Jewish journalists, and the ACLU, at the forefront. Being
Jewish, I should report, Christmas was never celebrated by my family.
But what was there not to like about the holiday? To begin with, it provided
a welcome two week break from school. The decorated trees were nice,
the lights were beautiful, “It’s a Wonderful Life” was
a great movie, and some of the best Christmas songs were even written
by Jews. But the dirty little secret in America is
that anti-Semitism is no longer a problem in society; it’s been
replaced by a rampant anti-Christianity. For example, the hatred spewed
towards George W. Bush has far less to do with his policies than it does
with his religion. My fellow Jews, who often have the
survival of Israel heading the list of their concerns when it comes to
electing a president, only gave 26% of their vote to Bush, even though
he is clearly the most pro-Israel president we’ve ever had in the
Oval Office. It is the ACLU, which is overwhelmingly
Jewish in terms of membership and funding, that is leading the attack
against Christianity in America. It
is they who have conned far too many people into believing that the phrase “separation
of church and state” actually exists somewhere in the Constitution. You
may have noticed, though, that the ACLU is highly selective when it comes
to religious intolerance. The same group of self-righteous shysters who,
at the drop of a “Merry Christmas” will slap you with an
injunction, will fight for the right of an American Indian to ingest
peyote and a devout Islamic woman to be veiled on her driver’s
license. I happen to despise bullies and bigots. I hate
them when they represent the majority, but no less when, like Jews in
America, they represent an infinitesimal minority. I
am getting the idea that too many Jews won’t be happy until they
pull off their own version of the Spanish Inquisition, forcing Christians
to either deny their faith and convert to agnosticism or suffer the consequences. I
should point out that many of these people abhor Judaism every bit as
much as they do Christianity. They’re the ones who behave as if
atheism were a calling. They’re the nutcakes who go berserk if
anyone even says, “In God we trust” or mentions that the
Declaration of Independence refers
to a Creator with a capital “C.” By this time, I’m
only surprised that they haven’t begun a campaign to do away with
Sunday as a day of rest. After all, it’s only for religious reasons — Christian
reasons — that Sunday, and not Tuesday or Wednesday, is so designated. This
is a Christian nation, my friends. And all of us are fortunate it is
one, and that so many Americans have seen fit to live up to the highest
precepts of their religion. Speaking as a member of a minority group — and
one of the smaller ones at that — I say it behooves those of us
who don’t accept Jesus Christ as our saviour to show some gratitude
to those who do, and to start respecting the values and traditions of
the overwhelming majority of our fellow citizens, just as we keep insisting
that they respect ours.
Merry
Christmas!
Burt
Prelutsky
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