Comfort
and joy
Christmas
carols are about the only kind of music that we all share. Whether you are a
fan of classical, country, rock, rap, alternative, hip-hop, jazz, or easy listening,
you probably know the words to Silent Night.
So I got to thinking about carols:
My Five Favorite Carols
God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen. This is a great song. Its
in a minor key, which gives it a haunting quality. Notice that comma between
merry and gentlemen; the gentlemen are not merry, the
singer is requesting that God rest them merry, an archaic way of
conveying the idea of inner peace or saying sweet dreams. God
Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen is also the only carol that springs to my mind
that overtly mentions Satan, which I think gives it an extra punch of realism
about what Christmas ultimately signifies: light defeating darkness, a spiritual
analog to the astronomical Winter Solstice that occurs at about the same time.
And there is no nicer phrase in any carol than Tidings of comfort and
joy.
Greensleeves (What Child is This). Also has the minor key
thing going. A beautiful melody.
Angels We Have Heard on High. Loads of fun to sing, with that
Gloooooooooooooria part.
O Holy Night. Builds to a nice crescendo; also fun to sing.
Twelve Days of Christmas. I cant keep up with how many
of what there are in the high numbers (Is that nine lords-a-leaping or
maids-a-milking?), but its still a great group singalong. Also the
song brings me great comfort in its implication that, throughout the history
of the holiday, people have striven to impress others with extravagant, useless
gifts. You just know that on the thirteenth day of Christmas, the true love
is down at the mall trying to trade in her however-many-swans-a-swimming for
some underwear and a new pair of Nikes.
Naturally if there is a list of favorites, there is a list of:
My Three Least Favorite
Christmas Songs
Look, with all due respect to the late Gene Autry, Rudolph, the
Red-Nosed Reindeer has gotten out of control. The TV special from the
60s was pretty good, with the creepy abominable snowman and the even creepier
Burl Ives, but as a song, Autrys version, which was the original hit,
is still the only version worth hearing. But almost everybody who does a Christmas
album insists on doing this song, and theyre uniformly excruciating. An
aside: what kind of question is, But do you recall, the most famous reindeer
of all? If hes the MOST FAMOUS reindeer, why wouldnt you recall
him?
The Little Drummer Boy. Where the heck did this idea come
from? Lets examine this situation: a woman has just been in labor with
her first child, probably for hours; shes been riding around on a camel
or something; there was no room for her in the inn, so shes ended up in
a stable; and when the birth is over and she finally gets a chance to rest,
some kid shows up with a drum and starts banging like Charlie Watts. Apparently
this is supposed to be heartwarming. I dont get it.
Frosty the Snowman is another bad song, but wow, what this
song has going on under the surface is amazing. Follow me closely here: this
is a song about a character who (a) comes to life through supernatural means
(must have been some magic in that old silk hat they found), (b)
becomes a beloved leader, (c) dies and leaves his followers distraught, but
only after (d) proclaiming that hell be back again someday.
This song has more religious symbolism than the most overtly religious of carols.
My Four Favorite Songs That
Are Considered Christmas Songs
But Are Actually Winter Songs
Jingle Bells is a fun song to sing, but it has nothing whatsoever
to do with Christmas. I mean, listen to the words: its about riding around
in a horse-drawn sleigh. Calling this a Christmas song is like calling Rainy
Night in Georgia a Fourth of July song.
Sleigh Ride. See above.
Let it Snow! is another fun song to sing in a group, and is
completely about a major meteorological event and specifically not about a holiday.
Winter Wonderland. See above.
My Three Favorite Songs About
the Celebration of Christmas Itself
White Christmas, especially the definitive version by Bing
Crosby or the magnificent cover version by Clyde McPhatter and the Drifters,
is the best song in this category. Its not really about a holiday or a
snowfall, its about home.
Silver Bells takes the holiday out of the idealized rural
world of sleigh rides and into the big city of 50 or 60 years ago, when shopping
downtown was an event. It grows more elegant with the years.
The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire) is
probably the only standard Christmas carol that the average person knows who
wrote it. (If youre not an average person, it was Mel Torme.) There is
nothing better than having a fire in the fireplace, a cup of hot tea, and Nat
King Cole on the stereo singing this song.
Tidings of comfort and joy.