There are two really
popular hymns in particular where, every year, if you listen closely,
you can hear it happen every. Single. Time. The easiest one to get
away with is, "Good Christian Friends Rejoice"- The tempo
is fast enough that you can just kind mumble through it and half ass
it.
Speaking of half assing
it, whoever wrote the Little Drummer Boy (In the ancient year of
1941) took the initiative and wussed out BEFORE everyone else by
replacing ass with lamb. That gets a JAM certification of: "Lame!"
But then there are slow
hymns like, "What Child is This", and the line always ends
up going something like
Situations like this call for unquestioning bravery and an absolute refusal to half-ass. You just have to go forward and sing the line without hesitation. And then laugh at everyone else as they stumble along it. That's the only way to sing Christmas Hymns.
There are some other,
more obscure hymns that do this too, such as the French "Entre
le bœuf et l'âne gris" or "Between the Ox and the Gray
Ass", which sounds like their version of between a rock and a
hard place. But at least the French know that gray is a distinct color from blue!
And then there's the oddly
suggestive "In the Bleak Midwinter", which deserves quite a
bit of attention.
What exactly is going on
here?

I don't even know what to
say to explain just how awkward this hymn is. The one-two punch (Teaching children how to count and punch people at the same time, both very valuable skills) of weirdness from this verse alone is just staggering... I'm very glad it
doesn't get sung a lot. There's only one other Christmas carol I can
think of that's more awkward than this one, (In the Ending of The
Year) but it's literally too explicit to talk about on the JAM. (But
it is hilarious) The JAM is a semi-family friendly blog, after all. (Which means it's
friendly to the families of truckers)
And there ya go. Tune in next time when we fulfill our Blogal Duties by having an obligatory post about how consumeristic Christmas is these days. But right now I have to go out and get all my Christmas shopping done.
Anyway, I leave you with this deleted scene from the Nativity, featuring the amazing Spider Manger:
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