This year, for the first time in 19 years, the first day of Hanukkah and Christmas Day fall on the same day
Patrick Comerford
For the first time in 19 years, Christmas Day and the first day of Hanukkah are falling on the same day. Hanukkah, or Chanukah, is sometimes referred to as the Festival of Dedication or the Festival of Lights.
The word ‘Hanukkah’ means dedication. The festival commemorates the rededication of the Temple in Jerusalem by Judas Maccabaeus in 165 BCE, after it was desecrated by Antiochus Epiphanes.
Saint John’s Gospel focuses on major biblical festivals, such as Passover and Sukkot or the Feast of Tabernacles, and Jesus is seen to connect his mission with each of the these major festivals.
In Saint John’s Gospel, he celebrates Hanukkah or the Festival of Lights in Jerusalem: At that time the festival of the Dedication took place in Jerusalem. It was winter, and Jesus was walking in the temple, in the portico of Solomon (John 10: 22-23, NRSVA).
But Hanukkah is not one of the major Jewish festivals. It is not included in the Torah, nor is referred to it in the writings of the Prophets. It is a feast of dedication, remembering the Maccabees who recaptured the Temple from Antiochus Epiphanius after it had been captured and desecrated more than 150 years before Jesus was born (see I Maccabees 3-4; II Maccabees 8: 1 to 10: 18).
The Books of Maccabees describe the eight-days that Hanukkah commemorates. The requirements for the rededication of the Temple seemed impossible, with only one day’s supply of oil for the temple menorah or lampstand remaining. According to these accounts, God miraculously allowed the oil to last the full eight days so that the dedication would be complete.
The name of Antiochus Epiphanes means ‘god manifest’. He was one of the successors of Alexander the Great and sought to unify his empire by establishing a single religion. Judaism and its practices, including Sabbath observance, scripture reading and the circumcision of eight-day-old boys, were outlawed, and the Temple was desecrated when a pig was sacrificed to Zeus there.
Under the leadership of Judas Maccabeus, a nickname meaning ‘hammer’, the Jewish people fought a guerrilla-style war against the forces of Antiochus Epiphanes. Although greatly outnumbered, the Jewish rebels were victorious and retook the Temple. On the 25th day of the month Kislev 164 BCE, the defiled Temple was reconsecrated and sacrifices were offered to God.
The people joyfully celebrated the rededication of the Temple for eight days. At the conclusion of the festivities, it was decreed that a similar festival be held each year beginning on 25 Kislev (I Maccabees 4: 36–39).
Hanukkah was not one of the required pilgrimage festivals (see Exodus 23), but those who attended celebrated the days with great rejoicing.
According to Saint John’s Gospel, Jesus is in Jerusalem during Hanukkah or the Festival of Lights, a celebration of hope and justice against dark oppression and tyranny. The account in John 10: 22-42 concludes a festival cycle in John 5: 1 to 10: 42: Sabbath (John 5), Passover (John 6), Tabernacles (John 7: 1 to 10: 21), and Dedication (John 10: 22-42).
In other places, Jesus tells his followers that they are the light of the world and should not be hidden away but to be like a lamp stand (or menorah), to and ‘let your light shine before others, so that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father in heaven’ (Matthew 5: 14-16).
Hanukkah continues to be celebrated in Jewish homes and communities. Hanukkah and Christmas are not the same, nor are they equivalent. But, during this season, we are called to be lights in the midst of darkness. With all the evil, division, oppression and injustice that take place in this world, it is important that all who celebrate the lights of this season become the lights of this world for all around us who desperately need light in their darkness.
I recently came ‘A Hanukkah Prayer for a Time of Darkness’, a poem by Marla Baker:
Creator of All,
In the beginning You made the night sky luminous with the light of the moon and the stars and
You made the daytime bright with the light of the sun and
Saw that it was good.
And You created human beings in Your own image, with capacity
To distinguish dark from light, with capacity
To create holy sparks, see into the shadows and
Shine light where it is dark.
And You saw that it was very good.
Creator of All and Rock of Ages,
In the time of the Maccabees once more You worked a miracle of light,
Permitting our ancestors to rededicate holy space.
And it lasted eight days and eight nights.
Creator of All and Rock of Ages,
In the dark of night, at the darkest time of year
We light candles in remembrance of the miracle,
One more each night until there are eight.
Creator of All and Rock of Ages,
Too many lights have been extinguished.
The world has grown too dark.
Creator of Light and Dark,
Teach us once more to see into the shadows,
To shed our light in all the dark corners and to
Create holy sparks for all humankind
So that once more we can say
It is very good.
Chag Chanukah Sameach, חַג חֲנוּכָּה שַׂמֵחַ
A or Hanukkiah or Hanukkah menorah in Murano glass in Venice (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
25 December 2024
Daily prayer in Christmas 2024-2025:
1, Wednesday 25 December 2024,
Christmas Day
The first Christmas … a window in Saint Mary’s Church, St Neots, Cambridgeshire (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2024)
Patrick Comerford
The Advent waiting and watching has reached its climax, and this is Christmas Day.
I sang with the choir in All Saints’ Church, Calverton, last night, singing carols and then at the ‘Midnight Mass’ . Later this morning, I hope to be part of the choir at the Christmas Eucharist in Saint Mary and Saint Giles Church, Stony Stratford.
For the first time in 19 years, Christmas Day and the first day of Hanukkah also fall on the same day this year.
Before today begins, I am taking some quiet time this morning to give thanks, to reflect, to pray and to read in these ways:
1, today’s Gospel reading;
2, a short reflection;
3, a prayer from the USPG prayer diary;
4, the Collects and Post-Communion prayer of the day.
The first Christmas … a window in the Chapel of Westminster College, Cambridge (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2024)
John 1: 1-14 (NRSVA):
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2 He was in the beginning with God. 3 All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being 4 in him was life, and the life was the light of all people. 5 The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it.
6 There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. 7 He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him. 8 He himself was not the light, but he came to testify to the light. 9 The true light, which enlightens everyone, was coming into the world.
10 He was in the world, and the world came into being through him; yet the world did not know him. 11 He came to what was his own, and his own people did not accept him. 12 But to all who received him, who believed in his name, he gave power to become children of God, 13 who were born, not of blood or of the will of the flesh or of the will of man, but of God.
14 And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.
The statue of Franz Kafka beside the Spanish Synagogue in Prague … his story is a reminder of incarnation, redemption and resurrection, a story of unconditional love, and reminds me that ‘love came down at Christmas’ (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2023)
Today’s Reflection:
The lectionary for Christmas today provides three Gospel readings for today: Luke 2: 1-14 (15-20), Luke 2: (1-7) 8-20, and John 1: 1-14. This provides for separate readings of the Nativity narrative in Saint Luke’s Gospel on Christmas Night and on Christmas Day, but there is also a strong recommendation that the Prologue to Saint John’s Gospel ‘should be used at some service during the celebration’.
Today marks the 100th anniversary of the death of Franz Kafka near Vienna on 3 June 1924. Earlier this year, I visited an exhibition at the Bodleian’s Weston Library in Oxford, ‘Kafka: Making of Icon’, that ran from 30 May until 27 October 2024, marking this centenary.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) is one of towering literary figures of the 20th century. He was born in Prague, and when he died near Vienna he was buried in Prague. His best-known novels were published after he died, and include his novella, The Metamorphosis, first published in German as Die Verwandlung (1915), The Trial (1925), The Castle (1926), and America (1927).
In Prague, Kafka’s statue in Dusni Street stands beside the ‘Spanish Synagogue,’ there are streets named after him, and I have visited a collection of items associated with Kafka in the ‘Spanish Synagogue,’ close to where he was born.
The Catalan children’s writer Jordi Sierra i Fabra has written the story, ‘Kafka and the Travelling Doll,’ based on a real-life event in Kafka’s life and on the memoirs of Dora Diamant – she had lived with Kafka in Berlin, and he died in her arms.
It may not immediately strike readers as a Christian or Christmas story. But it is a story of incarnation, redemption and resurrection, a story of unconditional love, a story that reminds me of how ‘love came down at Christmas,’ and a story that reminds me why children should take centre stage during our Christmas celebrations.
There are many versions of this story of Kafka, including an adaptation for RTÉ read some years ago by Caitríona Ní Mhurchú:
One year before his death, Franz Kafka sees in one of Berlin’s parks, Steglitz City Park, a girl who is crying because she has lost her doll.
The writer calms her down by telling her that her doll had gone on a trip and that he, a doll postman, would take her a letter the next day.
Over 13 days, he brought a letter to the park every day in which the doll tells of her adventures, which he himself had written the night before.
‘Your doll has gone off on a trip,’ he said. ‘How do you know that?’ the girl asks.
‘Because she’s written me a letter,’ Kafka says.
The girl seems suspicious. ‘Do you have it on you?’ she asks.
‘No, I’m sorry,’ he says. ‘I left it at home by mistake, but I’ll bring it with me tomorrow.’
He’s so convincing, the girl doesn’t know what to think anymore. Can it be possible that this mysterious man is telling the truth?
The next day, Kafka rushes back to the park with the letter. The little girl is waiting for him, and since she hasn’t learned how to read yet, he reads the letter out loud to her.
The doll is very sorry, but she’s grown tired of living with the same people all the time. She needs to get out and see the world, to make new friends. It’s not that she doesn’t love the little girl, but she longs for a change of scenery, and therefore they must separate for a while. The doll then promises to write to the girl every day and keep her abreast of her activities.
‘Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.
After a few days, the girl had forgotten about the real toy that she’d lost, and she was only thinking about the fiction that she’d been offered as a replacement.
Kafka wrote every sentence of this story in such detail, and with such humorous precision, that it made the doll’s situation completely understandable: the doll had grown up, gone to school, met other people.
She always reassured the child of her love, but made reference to the complications of her life, her other obligations and interests that prevented her from returning to their shared life right now. She asked the little girl to think about this, and in doing so she prepared her for the inevitable, for doing without her.
By that point, of course, the girl no longer misses the doll. Kafka has given her something else instead, and by the time those two weeks are up, the letters have cured her of her unhappiness. She has the story, and when a person is lucky enough to live inside a story, to live inside an imaginary world, the pains of this world disappear.
For as long as the story goes on, reality no longer exists.
One day the girl got her doll back. It was a different doll of course, bought by Kafka as a last gift for her.
An attached letter explained, ‘My travels have changed me.’
Many years later, long after Kafka’s death, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll.
In summary it said:
‘Everything that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.’
In the end, love will return.
But, there are so many differences … Christ’s love for us is not fiction, but is true; and he is with us, not just at Christmas, but always. And, in the end, he will return.
In the deep mid-winter, Love came down at Christmas. Have a happy and a holy Christmas.
Pages from Saint John’s Gospel, the first complete hand-written and illuminated Bible since the Renaissance, in the Holy Writ exhibition in Lichfield Cathedral (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
Today’s Prayers (Wednesday 25 December 2024, Christmas Day):
The theme this week in ‘Pray With the World Church’, the Prayer Diary of the Anglican mission agency USPG (United Society Partners in the Gospel), is ‘Love – Advent’. This theme was introduced on Sunday with Reflections by the Revd Lopa Mudra Mistry, Presbyter in the Diocese of Calcutta, the Church of North India (CNI).
The USPG Prayer Diary today (Wednesday 25 December 2024, Christmas Day) invites us to pray:
Loving God who has come to dwell among us, we celebrate with joy that with the coming of Jesus you have made a way for us to become like you. We give thanks that you chose to make yourself known in the birth of a child. Help us to receive the Son with childlike faith.
The Collect:
Almighty God,
you have given us your only-begotten Son
to take our nature upon him
and as at this time to be born of a pure virgin:
grant that we, who have been born again
and made your children by adoption and grace,
may daily be renewed by your Holy Spirit;
through Jesus Christ your Son our Lord,
who is alive and reigns with you,
in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and for ever.
The Post-Communion Prayer:
God our Father,
whose Word has come among us
in the Holy Child of Bethlehem:
may the light of faith illumine our hearts
and shine in our words and deeds;
through him who is Christ the Lord.
Additional Collect:
Lord Jesus Christ,
your birth at Bethlehem
draws us to kneel in wonder at heaven touching earth:
accept our heartfelt praise
as we worship you,
our Saviour and our eternal God.
Yesterday’s Reflection
Continued Tomorrow
The first Christmas … a window in Saint Mary’s Church, Bletchley (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2024)
Scripture quotations are from the New Revised Standard Version Bible: Anglicised Edition copyright © 1989, 1995 National Council of the Churches of Christ in the United States of America. Used by permission. All rights reserved worldwide. http://nrsvbibles.org
Patrick Comerford
The Advent waiting and watching has reached its climax, and this is Christmas Day.
I sang with the choir in All Saints’ Church, Calverton, last night, singing carols and then at the ‘Midnight Mass’ . Later this morning, I hope to be part of the choir at the Christmas Eucharist in Saint Mary and Saint Giles Church, Stony Stratford.
For the first time in 19 years, Christmas Day and the first day of Hanukkah also fall on the same day this year.
Before today begins, I am taking some quiet time this morning to give thanks, to reflect, to pray and to read in these ways:
1, today’s Gospel reading;
2, a short reflection;
3, a prayer from the USPG prayer diary;
4, the Collects and Post-Communion prayer of the day.
The first Christmas … a window in the Chapel of Westminster College, Cambridge (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2024)
John 1: 1-14 (NRSVA):
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2 He was in the beginning with God. 3 All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being 4 in him was life, and the life was the light of all people. 5 The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it.
6 There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. 7 He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him. 8 He himself was not the light, but he came to testify to the light. 9 The true light, which enlightens everyone, was coming into the world.
10 He was in the world, and the world came into being through him; yet the world did not know him. 11 He came to what was his own, and his own people did not accept him. 12 But to all who received him, who believed in his name, he gave power to become children of God, 13 who were born, not of blood or of the will of the flesh or of the will of man, but of God.
14 And the Word became flesh and lived among us, and we have seen his glory, the glory as of a father’s only son, full of grace and truth.
The statue of Franz Kafka beside the Spanish Synagogue in Prague … his story is a reminder of incarnation, redemption and resurrection, a story of unconditional love, and reminds me that ‘love came down at Christmas’ (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2023)
Today’s Reflection:
The lectionary for Christmas today provides three Gospel readings for today: Luke 2: 1-14 (15-20), Luke 2: (1-7) 8-20, and John 1: 1-14. This provides for separate readings of the Nativity narrative in Saint Luke’s Gospel on Christmas Night and on Christmas Day, but there is also a strong recommendation that the Prologue to Saint John’s Gospel ‘should be used at some service during the celebration’.
Today marks the 100th anniversary of the death of Franz Kafka near Vienna on 3 June 1924. Earlier this year, I visited an exhibition at the Bodleian’s Weston Library in Oxford, ‘Kafka: Making of Icon’, that ran from 30 May until 27 October 2024, marking this centenary.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) is one of towering literary figures of the 20th century. He was born in Prague, and when he died near Vienna he was buried in Prague. His best-known novels were published after he died, and include his novella, The Metamorphosis, first published in German as Die Verwandlung (1915), The Trial (1925), The Castle (1926), and America (1927).
In Prague, Kafka’s statue in Dusni Street stands beside the ‘Spanish Synagogue,’ there are streets named after him, and I have visited a collection of items associated with Kafka in the ‘Spanish Synagogue,’ close to where he was born.
The Catalan children’s writer Jordi Sierra i Fabra has written the story, ‘Kafka and the Travelling Doll,’ based on a real-life event in Kafka’s life and on the memoirs of Dora Diamant – she had lived with Kafka in Berlin, and he died in her arms.
It may not immediately strike readers as a Christian or Christmas story. But it is a story of incarnation, redemption and resurrection, a story of unconditional love, a story that reminds me of how ‘love came down at Christmas,’ and a story that reminds me why children should take centre stage during our Christmas celebrations.
There are many versions of this story of Kafka, including an adaptation for RTÉ read some years ago by Caitríona Ní Mhurchú:
One year before his death, Franz Kafka sees in one of Berlin’s parks, Steglitz City Park, a girl who is crying because she has lost her doll.
The writer calms her down by telling her that her doll had gone on a trip and that he, a doll postman, would take her a letter the next day.
Over 13 days, he brought a letter to the park every day in which the doll tells of her adventures, which he himself had written the night before.
‘Your doll has gone off on a trip,’ he said. ‘How do you know that?’ the girl asks.
‘Because she’s written me a letter,’ Kafka says.
The girl seems suspicious. ‘Do you have it on you?’ she asks.
‘No, I’m sorry,’ he says. ‘I left it at home by mistake, but I’ll bring it with me tomorrow.’
He’s so convincing, the girl doesn’t know what to think anymore. Can it be possible that this mysterious man is telling the truth?
The next day, Kafka rushes back to the park with the letter. The little girl is waiting for him, and since she hasn’t learned how to read yet, he reads the letter out loud to her.
The doll is very sorry, but she’s grown tired of living with the same people all the time. She needs to get out and see the world, to make new friends. It’s not that she doesn’t love the little girl, but she longs for a change of scenery, and therefore they must separate for a while. The doll then promises to write to the girl every day and keep her abreast of her activities.
‘Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.
After a few days, the girl had forgotten about the real toy that she’d lost, and she was only thinking about the fiction that she’d been offered as a replacement.
Kafka wrote every sentence of this story in such detail, and with such humorous precision, that it made the doll’s situation completely understandable: the doll had grown up, gone to school, met other people.
She always reassured the child of her love, but made reference to the complications of her life, her other obligations and interests that prevented her from returning to their shared life right now. She asked the little girl to think about this, and in doing so she prepared her for the inevitable, for doing without her.
By that point, of course, the girl no longer misses the doll. Kafka has given her something else instead, and by the time those two weeks are up, the letters have cured her of her unhappiness. She has the story, and when a person is lucky enough to live inside a story, to live inside an imaginary world, the pains of this world disappear.
For as long as the story goes on, reality no longer exists.
One day the girl got her doll back. It was a different doll of course, bought by Kafka as a last gift for her.
An attached letter explained, ‘My travels have changed me.’
Many years later, long after Kafka’s death, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll.
In summary it said:
‘Everything that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.’
In the end, love will return.
But, there are so many differences … Christ’s love for us is not fiction, but is true; and he is with us, not just at Christmas, but always. And, in the end, he will return.
In the deep mid-winter, Love came down at Christmas. Have a happy and a holy Christmas.
Pages from Saint John’s Gospel, the first complete hand-written and illuminated Bible since the Renaissance, in the Holy Writ exhibition in Lichfield Cathedral (Photograph: Patrick Comerford)
Today’s Prayers (Wednesday 25 December 2024, Christmas Day):
The theme this week in ‘Pray With the World Church’, the Prayer Diary of the Anglican mission agency USPG (United Society Partners in the Gospel), is ‘Love – Advent’. This theme was introduced on Sunday with Reflections by the Revd Lopa Mudra Mistry, Presbyter in the Diocese of Calcutta, the Church of North India (CNI).
The USPG Prayer Diary today (Wednesday 25 December 2024, Christmas Day) invites us to pray:
Loving God who has come to dwell among us, we celebrate with joy that with the coming of Jesus you have made a way for us to become like you. We give thanks that you chose to make yourself known in the birth of a child. Help us to receive the Son with childlike faith.
The Collect:
Almighty God,
you have given us your only-begotten Son
to take our nature upon him
and as at this time to be born of a pure virgin:
grant that we, who have been born again
and made your children by adoption and grace,
may daily be renewed by your Holy Spirit;
through Jesus Christ your Son our Lord,
who is alive and reigns with you,
in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and for ever.
The Post-Communion Prayer:
God our Father,
whose Word has come among us
in the Holy Child of Bethlehem:
may the light of faith illumine our hearts
and shine in our words and deeds;
through him who is Christ the Lord.
Additional Collect:
Lord Jesus Christ,
your birth at Bethlehem
draws us to kneel in wonder at heaven touching earth:
accept our heartfelt praise
as we worship you,
our Saviour and our eternal God.
Yesterday’s Reflection
Continued Tomorrow
The first Christmas … a window in Saint Mary’s Church, Bletchley (Photograph: Patrick Comerford, 2024)
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