In the ten years David and I have been together, first as a liberal Jew/ liberal Protestant interfaith couple, and then as part of a greater interfaith family, the holidays have never not been a problem. Weāve dealt with them every which way, and every year theyāve been⦠rough.
Christmas, for all its stress, was always my favorite part of the year. So when I started dating David (the month before Christmas), ten years ago, we talked about the holiday right away. In that first month, I remember saying that Iād be fine raising my kids Jewish, that I might even convert, but the deal was that I was never giving up Christmas. David agreed, because itās really easy to agree with your brand new girlfriend whoās offering to make a big sacrifice for you, when you donāt have to look at an actual Christmas tree in your living room.
Years passed, we moved in together, and David learned that while I really loved the season, Christmas was just as bad as he had feared, just differently bad. He learned that families can act nuts over December 25th, that buying tons of presents is stressful, and that he had to deal with a partner trying to balance a bunch of traditions, half of which she didnāt even like.
We got a tree. He hated it. Then we didnāt get a tree (because I didnāt want him to hate it). I hated it. Then I got serious about converting to Judaism and decided it might be unethical for us to get a tree. I hated it. David had to start coming to family Christmases. He hated it. He bitched about how terrible the whole holiday was and how he hated finally having to be involved. I hated it. I listened to carols sometimes and felt guilty. He hated it, I hated it, everyone hated it.
There was, blessedly, one bright spot in the whole December mess. It was that we were both trying really hard to make each other happy. In fact, we were often trying so hard to make each other happy that we were making ourselves miserable (and then complaining about it), but we were really, really trying. We gave each other thoughtful gifts. We tried to sneak in little traditions for our family of two, in our tiny apartment, on the days when we were not expected to be with one family or another. December was a mess, but we were both bending over backwards to try to keep the other person happy.
Till this year. Maybe it takes a decade? Maybe it takes a child old enough to actually participate in holiday rituals, but this was the year that we made big changes, stopped complaining, and started enjoying the season.
Though there are as many ways to sort out the holidays as there are interfaith families (or hell, just regular families), here is what finally worked for us.
1. Have All The Conversations (And Then Have Them Five More Times)
The only reason we had a shot at finally sorting out the holidays is that weād had the conversations. All the conversations⦠about a million times. And not only had we talked (and talked and talked) weād also lived with interfaith Decembers long enough that weād both experienced some of the other personās reality first hand. While I hope it doesnāt take other families ten years of conversations to sort this out, it does take a whole lot of communicating.
By this year, I knew exactly how our whole culture pretending that Christmas is a secular holiday made David feel. But more than that, I knew what it was like to navigate a stranger talking to my kid about Santa Clausāwho he currently doesnāt know about, and wonāt ever be taught to believe in. (On the one hand itās awkward and isolating, on the other hand they are genuinely trying to be sweet with a toddler.) And David didnāt just know how I felt about Christmas Carols (Love the traditional ones! Hate the pop ones! Feel guilty about listening to all of them at home now!) and Christmas Day (Stressful! Important to family!), he knew why, because heād lived it all.
For us, there was no shortcut to understanding in great depth and complexity, how we each felt about December. Once all those conversations had been had (and had, and had) we were in a better place to ask each other for compromises, because we knew exactly what we were really asking for, and exactly why we needed it.
2.Stop Lying (To Yourself) About Whatās Fine
For years, I have insisted (mostly to myself) that I was fine with not having a tree, or not celebrating Christmas in our home. I wrapped this in various ethical argumentsāif I had converted to Judaism, or even just committed to raising a child Jewishāit wouldnāt be ethical for me to have a tree, so I needed to be fine with it. In a sure sign that I was lying, I would sneak listen to all my favorite Christmas Carols when nobody was around, and then pretend I hadnāt.
This year, I decided to start being honest. I told David that it wasnāt working for me to not have a tree, and not celebrate Christmas in some form in our home. I pointed out that for as long as we only celebrated Christmas with family, weād be stuck with a bunch of traditions that didnāt work for us, unable to work out our own solutions. And, as the cherry on top of the sundae, I told him (super nicely) that his constant bitching about Christmas was forcing me into a pit of misery for all of December, and I needed him to stop.
After years of being totally afraid to say any of this, David just looked at me, shrugged, and said, āOkay.ā When I pushed him on itāBECAUSE IT COULDNāT POSSIBLY BE THAT EASY RIGHTāhe told me, āSure. Weāll have a tree, and do some Christmas things, and Iāll stop complaining.ā And that was literally that.
In fact, I came out the other morning and found the lights on the Christmas tree on⦠because he thought they were pretty. This year was a game changer.
3.Focus on the Whole Holiday Season, Not Just a Few Days
In my family, Christmas Day has a history of being a true cluster-fuck. Over the years family members have attached themselves to various traditions, and hold on to them with an iron grip. Unfortunately, everyone seems to have picked different traditions to be inflexibly attached to, giving us a nearly endless list of Things That Must Be Done Or Someoneās Christmas Will Be Ruined. (Sounds a lot like weddings, am I right?) That means, one, Christmas day is super high stress as we try to check all the boxes exactly. And two, the day is endlessly long and exhausting as we try to cram each damn tradition in. Even if you get every check box marked off, itās often not any fun.
Because of this, Davidās spent years trying to figure out WTF I like about Christmas in the first damn place. After some thinking I realized that what I like (at least in theory) is the month long holiday season. I like the endlessly varied combination of carols, hot cocoa, fires, sparkly displays, holiday parties, pretty dresses, candles, and even wrapping things. Christmas Day, I can kind of take or leave.
After realizing that, we decided to totally refocus this year. Instead of seeing December as some mad scramble towards December 25th, we decided to just view it as a month of celebration. We both have reasonably quiet professional lives at the end of the year, so we made our goal to just take some of the pressure off and try to do fun things. This made celebrating as an interfaith family a whole lot easier, since we have eight days of Hanukkah to mix in with our Christmas festivities, plus our very favorite, New Yearās. No matter how Christmas Day goes, if we hit January 1st with a feeling that we had a fun, holiday-filled month, weāll be thrilled.
4.Make A List of What You Care About
Once I realized that the goal was to enjoy the whole festive season, I sat down to make a list of things I cared about. Instead of forced merriment and things I had to check off my list, I was making a list of the things I wanted to make sure I got to before December was over. It was a gentle reminder list, of the things that make me feel like Iāve remembered to celebrate the holidays before it was too late. Here is an abbreviated version of what I jotted down and stuck on the fridge:
- Christmas tree decorating
- Menora lighting
- Latke night
- Eating stollen
- Christmas crackers
- Sending New Yearās cards
- Donating to a toy drive
- Having a fire
- Holiday cocktails and hot chocolate
- Displaying holiday cards on the mantle (with a garland)
- Local APW staff holiday get together
- Champagne on New Yearās Eve
5.Set Aside Time To Create Your Own Traditions (The Date Doesnāt Matter)
The holidays often seem like one giant tug of war between extended family, and taking care of our own little nuclear family. In our household, the holidays arenāt quite the holidays without everyone else (even when family feels like a giant mound of stress), but also⦠what about us?
At the end of every holiday season, we end up having a conversation about how frustrated we are that we havenāt gotten a chance to work out what traditions weād like to have in our family, because we were spending time keeping up everyone elseās holiday traditions. Last year, that conversation took on new urgency. We knew that this year, with a two-year-old, weād be getting our first chance to shape how he viewed the holidays, and we wanted a strong voice in that. But at the same time, we didnāt want to abandon our families. So⦠what to do?
Turns out, the answer was staring us in the face all this time. While December 25th (and the days directly after) are time we generally dedicate to our wider family, the weeks before that are more or less ours. This year, instead of arranging to rush to visit our families at the earliest possible date, we set aside a day just for us. (We picked the Sunday before Christmas.) Our plan is to have our own holiday meal and day here, doing things however the hell we want to do them (probably inviting people who are in town without family). Weāll get to create traditions and enjoy our own mini-holiday. After that, December 25th is just a bonus day to spend with family.
6.Less Presents, More Experiences
Like so many people, Iāve found that my joy in the holidays is increasingly buried under all of the⦠stuff. And itās not just the stuff, itās the time and stress it takes to acquire the stuff. And then itās hoping you got it right and didnāt hurt anyoneās feelings. In that whole process, the joy of giving people gifts just because you love them has sort of gotten lost.
After a lot of conversation over the past few years, we decided that we didnāt want our kids experience of the holiday to be all about mountains of gifts. We know thatās easier to set up from the get-go, than to try to dial back once theyāre old enough to know what unwrapping a mountain of presents feels like. So weāve pared way, way back. We buy one gift for each extended family grouping, or child (something we enjoy doing), and then within our nuclear family, each of us gets one or two gifts. Weāve shifted the focus of December to experiences. Making food together, eating cookies, having cocktails, popping crackers, even going to movies. If itās fun, we do it. And it turns out almost anything is more fun than spending hours opening piles of gifts.
7.Try To Enjoy What You Do Have, Instead of Focusing On What You Donāt
Weāve spent years tangled in the frustration that neither of us is able to have holidays like we had them as children. Weāve spent ages really disappointed that our partner didnāt care about (or even like) the same things that we liked in the month of December. The whole month felt a bit like a disappointing loss, every damn year.
This year, it was like the whole snow globe got turned over, and I could see the scene in a whole new light. As I was trying to create my list of things I wanted to do in the month of December, I started googling around for ideas. It turns out there are a LOT of Christmas activity lists out there. And as I started reading, I remembered how goddamn oppressive it can be to be in a family where there are two conflicting sets of Christmas traditions, and you somehow have to do everything to make everyone feel like itās Christmas. And suddenly I realized how good we had it. Since Iām the only one of the two of us that cares about Christmas, weāre free to do the things that I like, and ditch the rest. Since David is the only person who grew up celebrating Hanukkah, weāre able to do everything he loves and ignore everything else.
Because weāre figuring out our family holidays from the ground up, every single year, weāre able to have a kind of total holiday flexibility thatās really rare. If our kid is excited about it, weāll jump on the bandwagon. If we want to try something new, we give it a shot. One year, British pub dinner⦠the next year that traditional Jewish Christmas Chinese feast, another year Christmas in New Orleans (maybe!). If it sounds fun, we give it a try, and then we try something different next year.
Finally, after ten years, Iāve realized Iām happy to be in a family where holiday traditions never quite stick, and are always a mish-mash of things one or more of us likes. It may not be how most families celebrate the holidays, but Iāve decided that Iām damn happy itās how ours does.
For those of you who are in interfaith or intercultural families, what are you doing thatās working (and not working)? For those of you who are simply trying to merge two sets of holiday traditions, what are your problems (and solutions)?