Dear WeatherCat observers of the seasons turning,
December is drawing to a close, and with it, autumn. For most of you, the winter solstice will happen tomorrow. You can look up the exact time for your location on this webpage:
https://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/fixedtime.html?iso=20241221T0920&msg=December%20solstice%202024The weather in these parts has reflected the uncertainty of these times. This morning I snapped this foggy scene just in time for this posting:

On the winter solstice I cannot help but think back to the ancient human activities at places like
Göbekli Tepe and
Stonehenge. If such people were transported in time to our December - what would they make of our insistence on merrymaking? Surely they would ask the question we would be embarrassed to answer. Just what is the reason for the exuberance?
It is hard to avoid thinking about Theodor Geisel's children story:
"How the Grinch Stole Christmas!" The book ends with a charming optimism, but what would happen if such a scenario occurred in real life? A glance of the news headlines hardly supports such optimism.
For ancient peoples, ceremonies on winter solstice embodied their quest for hope during the darkest time of the year. It makes for good analogy - but is it just that? Perhaps those ancient peoples knew something we do not, and what we have forgotten in our dogged quest for merriment simply for its own sake could yet come back to haunt us. . . . . . . .
Edouard