Most Americans do like to have fun. And with so many cultures, backgrounds and nationalities in this country, we have many excuses to party.
Take St. Patrick's Day. I'm not Irish. I'm not Catholic. But you can bet I wore green today.
In the Roman Catholic diocese of Ireland, March 17 is a holy day. It's a memorial to a man who converted thousands to Christianity, and the day signifies the importance of this work within that particular religion.
So what about those of us who are not fond of some guy insisting his religion is the righteous one? What are we doing celebrating St. Patrick's Day? Is it just an excuse to drink?
No. St. Patrick's Day may have a deep meaning for some, but for the rest, it has simply become a celebration of everything Irish.
And why not celebrate a culture of hearty stew, red hair, and tiny, lucky, forest-dwelling guardians of pots of gold? The Irish American story is riddled with pain and hardship. They endured and prospered and have become guardians of the pot of gold that is their culture and ancestry. So we raise a glass to toast to them. We thank them for their laughter, their beer, and their police and fire protection.
Many St. Patrick's Day celebrants are no more Christian on March 17 than they are on December 25. What matters is that we have found common ground: an excuse to lighten up and have some fun.
The reasons why we celebrate may be different for each of us, and it is important for tradition and culture's sake to remember WHY we celebrate. But in my book, a membership card is not required for admittance to the party.
Did you wear green on St. Patrick's Day?
