I know there are lots of folk who clutch at the notion of a trickster Jesus, but my holiday reflections have really stressed that on purpose. I think that fear is kin to the same false sentimentality that surrounds the “babyjesus” at this season – a kind of crèche mentality that sees things only through the haze of a nostalgic reconstruction of a past that never existed. In fact, it surprises me how much the popular cultural dance at Christmas is manipulation of people’s need to remember the past through the sheen of a nostalgic past and how much holiday despair is the results of such sentimental manipulation .
But what makes a trickster meditation of Christmas so interesting is how much these paradoxes, oxymorons, and contraries of the mythic narrative still shows through – kings and mangers, angels and shepherds, divinity and manure, slaughter and innocents, dark and light, us and them, birth and death – remind us that Light is always for the looking!
Look, here Trickster comes walking