How Becoming an Orthodox Jew Made Me Less Bitter Towards Christians on Christmas

Growing up as a Conservative Jew and being one of the only Jewish kids in my public school, the holiday season always stuck in my craw. My parents tried to make Chanukah fun for my sisters and me, and while it was, it didn’t compare to the focus that the world put on Christmas. No matter how many latkes we ate or presents we got, it couldn’t take away the feeling of being excluded. By the time high school arrived, I was downright bitter. The students in our (non-sectarian) private school were encouraged by the administration to decorate their lockers for the holidays and so about a month before Christmas, the word “festive” started being used by my classmates as excessively as the tinsel was strewn around the hallways. I didn’t want to decorate for Chanukah, though. I knew that Chanukah wasn’t a “major holiday,” and therefore felt that making a big deal about it would only be an attempt to compete with Christmas which seemed wrong. So I left my locker undecorated and simply grumbled at everyone else’s holiday cheer.

Fast forward fifteen years, I’m now Orthodox, and people likely expect I would be more close-minded than when I was as a secular Jew, but the opposite has happened. It occurred to me recently that all that negativity I used to feel during the holiday season is a non-issue since I became religious. That’s not to say that I’ve started going caroling or taking my kids to see Santa – far from it – but it doesn’t make me bitter to see Christians who do. I’ve been trying to figure out why that is.

We all know Adam Sandler’s The Chanukah Song, “When you feel like the only kid in town without a Christmas tree, here’s a list of people who are Jewish, just like you and me…” Adam was probably raised very similarly to how we were raised. My mom didn’t put her list to music, but one of the core ways she tried to instill Jewish pride in her kids was to tell us how many successful Jews there were in the world. Her list had some celebrities on it too, but she focused more on the doctors, lawyers, and Nobel Laureates.

And while there’s something to be said about recognizing how uniquely accomplished our people is – I think it can be a point of emunah (faith) building as it really doesn’t make sense that such a small, battered people would be able to accomplish so much – Jewish pride based on The Chanukah Song ultimately falls flat. The truth is that it’s thin and insubstantial compared to the sense of tradition, family, and celebration a Jew sees in the world around her this time of year.

But all of those feelings of exclusion that I had growing up thankfully don’t exist for me anymore, or for my kids. Why is that? Because we are immersed in a thriving Jewish community, Torah learning, and Jewish living. Because the Chanukah, which we just finished celebrating, isn’t just about seven more days of presents than the Christians kids get (which was mostly how it felt as a kid). It’s about forming a relationship with a God who makes miracles for us and who strengthens us when we’re weak. It’s about fighting to hold onto our Jewish observance and heritage at all costs.  My kids don’t feel like “the only kid in town without a Christmas tree” because Orthodox communities are built around shuls, so our neighborhood is full of religious Jews, and since my kids go to Jewish day school, their friends are Jewish.

They know that Christmas is happening – we are part of the larger world too – but what they’re more focused on is the fact that it was Shabbos a couple days ago and in a couple more days, we’ll be getting ready for next Shabbos: who we’re inviting, what goodies I’ll be preparing, etc. What it comes down to is that when you’re  busy with your own heritage and faith, you have no reason to look outward at someone else’s and feel jealous or bitter. We’re full of Jewish learning and living, and it’s the most wonderful thing in the world!

If you found this content meaningful and want to help further our mission through our Keter, Makom, and Tikun branches, please consider becoming a Change Maker today.



Sort by

  • Avatar photo Michelle says on December 24, 2012

    I agree with you. Being involved and content and involved in your own heritage is vital. Lately I’ve been feeling really glad that I don’t celebrate Christmas because of all the pressure to be joyful associated with it. I am thankful to be part of a religion that has numerous celebrations. If one holiday doesn’t go as planned, in a few weeks, or days in the case of Shabbat, there will be another chance.

    • Avatar photo Miriam G. says on July 22, 2014

      We keep Christmas very simple. I think it’s our responsibility to keep it less commercial.

  • Avatar photo Yitz says on December 25, 2012

    In Israel you wouldn’t even know it’s Christmas

  • Avatar photo Amy says on December 25, 2012

    This post reminds me of living in NY and how all those years pre-teshuva I’d find all the tree-sellers on the corners kind of depressing … despite the fragrant pines, it felt like just another thing to feel left out of. And then after my teshuva, that first year, walking on the UWS and my companion stopped at a corner with an enormous tree-seller … he breathed in deeply, closed his eyes, and with a beatific smile on his face whispered, “I bet it smelled just like this when the Baal Shem Tov walked in the forest, in Mezhebuzh” … and he’d do that every time we passed a tree-seller.

    Fast forward a few years, when the companion became the husband and we had a little one b’H with us, and we reached a tree-seller’s corner and my husband did the exact same thing and said the exact same thing … and the little one saw all those bushes, heard that word “Mezhebuzh” … and they became “the corners with the mezhebushes.”

    We don’t have tree-sellers where we live anymore (though the KKL/JNF does cut down trees up north to donate to Christian residents here for the season) … but I do remember those tree-sellers and how they now make me think of the Baal Shem Tov. Makes me smile every time.

    Thanks for the column. It made me smile, too.

  • Avatar photo Kate says on December 25, 2012

    You really hit it on the head! I once had a relative tell me (after I converted to Judaism) that she felt sorry for my future children, as they would be deprived of the magic of Santa. It’s true: I won’t lie to my kids about a mythical being. I will, however, raise them to believe in miracles, a belief that will only be strengthened with continued Jewish learning. Chanukah is the one holiday that celebrates resisting assimilation, and we should honor it by doing just that.

  • Avatar photo Liz says on December 25, 2012

    I liked this article very much. Thank you.

  • Avatar photo Fashion-isha says on December 25, 2012

    I always say, self assurance and confidence is the key to acceptance of others. World peace begins with inner peace. And we as Orthodox Jews are lucky to have a reason for inner peace and confidence!

  • Avatar photo Moishe3rd says on December 26, 2012

    Happy Days…
    Then, there are those of us on the opposite side of the spectrum, who remember the joys of Christmas – music; trees; lights; laughter, with fondness.
    Back in the day; in a different life, I used to sell those trees on the corner of Broadway and 89th, across the street from West Side Judaica…
    That actually ended our celebrations of Christmas, several years before we became Orthodox. I didn’t have time during the season – too busy selling trees…

  • Avatar photo Ilya says on December 26, 2012

    Well Written. Being jewish and non-orthodox, I feel left out during the entire holiday season. Once Halloween is over (a holiday when women dress sexy and everyone is friendly), I eagerly await January. Everyone calls me a “grinch” (and that’s the nice one), and seeing as how I’m not into the idiotic holiday shopping season, I’m even more so left out. Thanks for letting me know there is hope.

  • Avatar photo Ilya says on December 26, 2012

    Well Written. Being jewish and non-orthodox, I feel left out during the entire holiday season. Once Halloween is over (a holiday when women dress sexy and everyone is friendly), I eagerly await January. Everyone calls me a “grinch” (and that’s the nice one), and seeing as how I’m not into the idiotic holiday shopping season, I’m even more so left out. Thanks for letting me know there is hope.


Contact formLeave a comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Related posts

The Motion Picture Academy Museum Erased Jews, So Did The Smithsonian

“As A Jew” Jews, The Seder’s Wicked Son

Previous post

Excerpt of My "Orthodox Jewish All Stars" Premier Speech

Next post

I Want to Return To the Jewish Heritage of My Ancestors But I Don't Know Where to Begin

We’ll Schlep To You

In Your
Inbox Weekly