Before my head explodes, courtesy of flaming computers, here’s a carol which I hope will calm me down–It Came Upon a Midnight Clear, performed by our dear friends and esteemed colleagues, Joshua and Jeremy.
I love this hymn. One of my earliest memories: I’m sitting on Uncle Bernie’s lap, and this carol is playing somewhere in the house.
We have another request for Good King Wenceslas, this one from Michele Dumas. Let’s try Bing Crosby’s rendition.
The annual Christmas Carol Contest is open to all, enter as often as you like–don’t be bashful, don’t be shy, step up and let those carols fly.
Well, whatever else I do today, I’ve posted three Christmas carols for our contest and we have done our bit for the Christmas spirit–glory to God in the highest!
Nominated by Phoebe: Angels We Have Heard on High, by the Christendom College Choir and Schola Gregoriana.
We have this request from Thewhiterabbit–Unto Us a Child is Born, from Handel’s Messiah… via Isaiah 9:6. Performed by the London Symphony Orchestra.
We have one more carol coming up… Everybody, vote with your views.
We’ve been around the track together often enough for me to know that this is one of Ina’s favorite Christmas carol videos–David Bowie and Bing Crosby, and The Little Drummer Boy.
The carol contest is in full swing now; enter, all, while ye may!
This is not a Christmas carol, but it is sort of an Advent hymn, so I’m letting it into the contest
Requested by Phoebe–On Jordan’s Bank, sung by the St. Edmondsbury Cathedral Choir.
Hey, what happened to our carol contest? No entries this morning.
Let me post this, then–I Saw Three Ships (On Christmas Day), sung by Nat King Cole. This is one of my favorite Christmas carols, even if it’s not exactly a teaching tool (you can’t sail a ship to Bethlehem, it’s too far inland). There are a couple of grand versions of it on YouTube.
Weep for Britain: she has lost her soul.
If that’s too much, well, sorry! It’s the mother country. As an American, I’ll always feel an attachment to Britain–even if they were the bad guys in 1812.
This year, for the first time ever, the Office for National Statistics reported Christians in the minority in England and Wales–46.2 percent, down 13.1 percent from 2011 (https://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2022/11/29/uk-census-christians-now-minority-england-wales-first-time/). That’s an awful lot of ground to lose, in just ten years between surveys.
Cradle of saints! David, Aaron, Julius, Kentigern, Bede, Augustine of Canterbury–it would take all day to list them all.
Even the massive importation of Muslims can’t fully account for the numbers.
Second on the list, the No. 2 spot, went to “No Religion,” at 37.2 percent. In fact, all “religions” increased their numbers except for Christianity.
There are reasons for this change. There have to be reasons for it. Meanwhile, although they bear the title “Defender of the Faith,” British royals have left us in doubt as to what faith they mean to defend, if any.
It’s an evil age in a fallen world; and we pray, “God defend us!”
Disney Corp is saying it was just a joke… but the public isn’t laughing.
In an alleged “Christmas special”–somebody really ought to be struck by lightning–called “The Santa Clauses,” children hold up letters that spell out “We love you, Satan” (https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2022/11/new-disney-christmas-series-shows-children-holding-signs-love-satan-video/).
They say it was their little joke, kids were supposed to say “Santa” but they got it wrong, tee-hee.
Hey, groomers–coming from you, it isn’t funny. Coming from you, we have a hard time believing it’s a joke.
No, these people aren’t funny.
Would you believe I learned this hymn in school? In third grade. In Latin, no less!
Requested by Phoebe: Adeste Fideles, sung by Luciano Pavarotti in 1978 at Notre Dame Cathedral, Montreal. Watch close: you may catch him fighting off a tear.