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             Christmas, Paranormal

               Belief and Krampus.



                               by
                   Amberrose Hammond




          Proof and belief.  Two frustrating words that are
          the crux of the paranormal enthusiast and
          skeptic alike. “Show us the proof!” the skeptic’s
          demand, shaking their fists in the air for added
          emphasis. And while this may grate at the minds
          of the paranormal believer out there, we’d all
          love to to be able to show them that proof.
          Someday. Maybe. Hopefully. Until then, all we
          have is our good old fashioned faith.
                 There’s not another holiday that evokes
          as much emotion, nostalgia and raw belief as
          Christmas. Every adult has memories of
          presents under the tree in the morning, believing
          in Santa Claus or…the moment they found out
          Santa Claus wasn’t real. I didn’t have that
          moment of shock and horror, such as casually
          finding my presents hidden under my parent’s
          bed. I just stopped believing one year. My
          cousin on the other hand, gripped onto the idea
          of Santa Claus as if she were hanging over a
          dark chasm filled with hungry wolves. She
          refused…absolutely refused…to believe that
          Santa wasn’t real and we were perhaps getting a
          little too old to believe Santa was anything more
          than a metaphor.
                 On Christmas day, we had the family get
          together at her house. As soon as I arrived, she
          would rush me upstairs to her bedroom every
          year to show me what “Santa” got her. This day,
          she proudly pointed to a new stereo set up in the
          corner of her bedroom, complete with two tape
          decks for recording and “high speed dubbing,”
          an AM/FM radio, and a record player on top.
          Two tower speakers were on each side of it. It
          was 1991 and that stereo was damn awesome.
                 “Look what Santa got me!” she proudly
          exclaimed, standing next to the stereo as if it was
          her son on the first day of school. I looked at her,
          shocked she had just said that.
                                                         microscope or in a lab somewhere. Belief in the months and around Christmas as a way to pass
                 “Santa didn’t get that for you…your
                                                         magical and miraculous around Christmas time the time. Ghost stories were immensely popular
          parents did,” I bluntly said, not caring if feelings
                                                         is a little more tolerated and even encouraged. In in the mid 19th century and onward. Most
          should be hurt. She looked at me, unblinking.
                                                         fact, Christmas used to be the time when ghost everyone is familiar on some level (unless you
                 “No…Santa got it for me,” she said
                                                         stories were shared. Go figure!                 live under a rock) with Charles Dicken’s,  A
          defiantly.
                                                                                                         Christmas Carol from 1843, where Ebenezer
                 “Santa isn’t real,” I retorted back. But
                                                         Ghosts and Goblins at Christmas?                Scrooge is visited by the ghosts of Christmas
          she didn’t say anything more to defend herself
                                                                                                         past, present and future. We can actually thank
          and I decided it wasn’t worth it. If she wanted to
          still believe in Santa, I wasn’t going to fight her  The history of Christmas is fascinating and has  Victorian England for many of our current
          on it.                                         its roots in ancient Pagan celebrations such as  holiday traditions we still celebrate such as
                 The following Christmas she discovered  the winter solstice and yule. Because December  Christmas cards. For whatever reason, telling
          a Barbie toothbrush in her parents attic space.  is the darkest time of the year, our ancestors  ghost stories at Christmas became a forgotten
                                                                                                         tradition and left for the month of October. But
          She then received said toothbrush in her       believed that was the time of the year to be
          stocking from “Santa” on Christmas day.  The   scared of ghosts and goblins. It was dark and   really, what a perfect time for a ghost story…
          cover was blown. Her belief in Santa went      cold outside and obviously that made it easier  when we are actually encouraged to believe in
          straight out the chimney he used to come down  for the dead to return and torment the living (as  magic and unseen forces working behind the
          and she joined the millions of kids who have to  if cold and darkness weren’t enough already.)  scenes in our great, big world.
          go through the crushing realization that Santa  The winter solstice symbolically celebrated the
          isn’t real. As we grow up, we are told a lot of  death of the Earth and its coming rebirth with                       (Continued on Page 24)
          things are not real that we used to believe were  the returning sunlight and spring season ahead.            To one and all
          just as true as the sun rising everyday.               For the ancients, death was a central
                 As I grew up and became more and more   theme in December. It was the perfect time for                        a
          obsessed with paranormal topics, I found myself  ghosts and December 24 was considered the        VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS
          starting to believe in the unbelievable again, or  time when the veil was thinnest and the dead                   and a
          the things we are encouraged not to believe in  could easily pass from their world into ours.
          because they cannot be proven under a                  The English Victorian’s used to tell ghost   HAPPY 2018 NEW YEAR
                                                         stories around the hearth in the cold winter
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