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			<title>Holidays are history</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;The seasonal holidays are such great celebrations of tradition, but all the wrong traditions. Paganism? Christ&amp;rsquo;s birth? I think not. More like rationing, farming, and predation. (Check out Lammas, Michaelmas, and Martinmas). There are lots of &amp;ldquo;-mas&amp;rdquo; days we don&amp;rsquo;t celebrate!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I mean look at this progression:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Halloween: At harvest time, crows and orbweavers everywhere, play tricks on those that don&amp;rsquo;t share, but stay indoors at dusk because the predators are fattening up and the elk are in a rut. (This may literally have been raiding season, too, with the harvest coming in!).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thanksgiving: Harvest is done - everyone eats.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Between then and Christmas: Various festivals of rationing (a new treat every day), hunting, feasting, sharing new winter clothes, and visiting family. (advent calendar)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Christmas + following 12d: A month later, longest night of the year, another series of meals and gifts with family.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lent: Cold dead of winter. Hey, did you know starving is holy? Confess your sins in the dead of winter, my child. Pray.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Until we get desperate and start looking at groundhogs for signs of spring. (See also Candlemas)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Easter: After a long winter fast, take the kids, go gather bird eggs and rabbits to eat. Celebrate life.&lt;/p&gt;
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