Father
Christmas is mystery no more. While the Lord still works in mysterious ways,
scientists have finally solved the question of how an overweight, loud and aged
Saint Nicholas could deliver all the presents in one night, fit into a narrow
chimney and maneuver undetected in the still of the night.
Thanks
to Einstein, Dr Katy Sheen (from the geography department of the British
college) applied the theory of relativity to unlock the time and speed factors
of Kris Kringle's Christmas escapades. Here's how it works, and I am going a
little rogue on the science.
Now,
we all know that time and space is relative to that of the speed of light. So,
according to Dr Sheen, "Santa Claus and his reindeer would have to travel
at about 10 million kmh - more than 200,000 times faster than Usain Bolt, the
world's fastest man - to deliver presents to every children...in a span of 31
hours."
That's
not all. The greater dilemma for the obese Mr Claus is the chimney. But as
Santa approaches lightspeed, he takes on a more aerodynamic shape and he
shrinks or gets thinner. That solves the weight issue. Then, how about his
signature "Ho! Ho! Ho!" that would wake up the whole neighbour?
That's
simple. Dr Sheen pins it down to the Doppler effect. Speed bends not just time
and space, it also changes frequency - that is, sound waves - as the object
approaches.
So,
"as Santa Claus and his sleigh approach, the sound of bells and his deep
"ho, ho, ho" would get higher and higher (like when an ambulance
siren whizzes by) and then become completely silent, because he would move
beyond human hearing range."
As an
aside, for the philosophy student, so much for Occam’s razor (that is, when you
have two explanations for a phenomenon, choose the simpler one). No one is thus
going to die the cuts of a thousand qualifications here to explain that Santa
Claus exists (aka Antony Flew).
Oops,
you may ask: "How the heck is Santa going to travel that fast?" Dr
Sheen sort of answered it. "Well, that's magic! However, he would
certainly need a lot of fuel - so don't forget his glass of sherry, a mince pie
or two, and some carrots for the reindeers!"
Lesson?
...
Alas,
I am not going to lie to you guys anymore. I refuse to practise intellectual
dishonesty. Santa Claus is a load of hogwash. He is as real as the fairies in
the bottom of the pond or the little tiny teacup orbiting around the rings of
Saturn.
But
this doesn't change Christmas for us believers, right? They don't call it
Christmas for nothing and the "Christ" in Christmas has to mean
something right?
Maybe
it has nothing to do with Einstein, the speed of light, or the Doppler effect.
Maybe Christmas is about powers far greater than that, deeper and wider in
effect.
Trust
me, there is no magic in Christmas. No make-believe. No elves, pixie dusts or
wishing wells. Christmas (not so much the day as it is the spirit of it) has
always been about love. Love of family. Love of friends. Love of spouses and
love of parents for their children.
And
if we go behind the festivities, the champagne glasses, the presents, and the
Christmas tree, Christmas is really all about relationship. More to the point,
it is about a sacrifice that started it all.
There
is therefore no magic in Christmas because Jesus needed no magic to demonstrate
what his love means to the world. Yet far magical than magic, Jesus lived the
most ordinary life to deliver the most extraordinary of transformations.
He
was not intangible, a spirit or a hologram. He was no make-believe. He walked,
talked and lived amongst the least of us. He is part of our history; not some
fabled tale or rumored story.
Now,
our Lord may work in mysterious ways, and he still does, but not Jesus. He came
to redefine love, set the truth in our hearts, and burn a passion in us that
would never die.
There
are in fact three simple things that makes Christmas not only special but
empowering: the towel and basin, the hearty supper and the Cross. The
metanarrative in each of these things redefined and transformed the world.
And
if you want to celebrate Christmas, whether you are a believer or not, you
can't not talk about him, his teachings, his deeds, his sacrifice, his love.
You may be hard-pressed to accept his claims, but you can't deny his acts, his
heart and his impact.
No
man I know came, existed and led with such clarity of purpose from birth to
death, such humility of spirit from breath to breath, and such sacrifice of
love from a heart that promises enduring rest.
So, this weekend,
you can cut that juicy, stuffed turkey, slice into that bacon ham, and exchange
the most expensive presents. But if you leave Christ out of Christmas, you
leave out not a religious ritual in the celebration. You however leave behind
the true meaning of Christmas, and that is, a love that gave all because it
never gave up. Cheerz.
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