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This election has badly shaken my guiding assumption that Americans are a friendly, optimistic people working together to steadily improve a beautiful and imperfect country. I have struggled to regain a sense of agency and to imagine what we ordinary citizens could do to lighten up the dark, four-year tunnel it feels like we are entering.
Then the Christmas season arrived. And I remembered that Jesus Christ, whom I revere but do not worship, was a political threat from the day he was born until the day he died. The prince of peace, the man who blessed the meek and taught turning the other cheek, was such a menace to the neighborhood autocrats that first, King Herod desperately scrambled to try to find and murder the baby, and then Pontius Pilate and his cronies arrested and executed the itinerant preacher. Good will toward men is incompatible with autocracy.
The holiday season brings out the Christ in us. Early the other morning as I was walking across the parking lot at the YMCA, a total stranger smiled broadly at me and said, “Have a truly wonderful day.”
And 10 minutes later at a coffee shop, a woman, whom I know only from seeing her there a few times, came up and asked if she could give me a hug because: “The world needs more hugs.”
Holiday spirit is a political threat to any aspiring autocrat who depends on fear and dissension. It couldn’t come at a better time.
So right here is the response to this election I have been seeking: Let’s extend our month of holiday-caliber behavior into a year-round campaign of defiant kindness.