A less imported, more local, and more honest Christmas
- Amanda Braga

- Dec 20, 2025
- 4 min read
Every year-end, when it's time to decorate the house for Christmas, I find myself asking the same questions. Year after year, they return.
Why do we live in Brazil, as in so many other countries, and yet reproduce a Christmas aesthetic that has no direct connection to our culture?
We don't have snow.
We don't have pine trees as a natural landscape.
We have no historical connection to the Nordic imagery of Santa Claus, reindeer, and harsh winters.

And yet, we decorate our homes as if we had Christmas.
This reflection is not new to me. It reappears every December, almost like a silent ritual. And, inevitably, it involves understanding that much of the image we have of Christmas today was constructed, and very well, by marketing, by consumption, by the branding that capitalism has built around this time of year. An aesthetic designed to sell, to be instantly recognizable, to be repeated.
But that doesn't end the matter.

When meaning is lost and convention remains.
Christmas, in its origin, celebrates the birth of Jesus Christ.
Yet, for many people, even within families that identify as Christian, this religious aspect is almost absent in practice.
In my own family, despite the existence of faith, Christmas was never experienced as a religious ritual in itself. It was always more of a social convention. A gathering. A date marked on the calendar.
And this leads me to another question that has haunted me for years: why do so many things in our lives become conventions, even when they no longer make sense individually?
Perhaps because it's easier to go with the flow.
Perhaps because questioning is tiring.
Perhaps because herd mentality provides comfort.
Faith, daily life, and time.
My relationship with Jesus doesn't depend on a specific date.
Praying, giving thanks, and talking to God are part of my daily life and my family's daily life, not just an annual event. And perhaps that's why Christmas, as it's experienced socially, has never been the only space for this connection.

I've tried, a few times, to bring this meaning to Christmas within my family. But there isn't always engagement. And that's okay. This shows, on a micro level, that each person experiences spirituality in their own way.
What strikes me is realizing that, even without conscious intention, Christmas has been gaining a different collective meaning. Or perhaps it already has for quite some time.
Christmas as a pause, not as a religious event.
Today, I observe that, for most people, Christmas is less about specific symbols and more about closing a cycle.
It's a collective pause.
A moment of gathering.
Of a full table, long conversations, good food, good drinks.
Of looking back at the past year, remembering what was experienced, recognizing lessons learned, realizing what can be improved.
Even without naming it, many people experience Christmas exactly like this.
And, if the meaning changes, even silently, it makes sense that the form also changes.
What if the decor reflected this new meaning?
This is a reflection I've been pondering.
If Christmas, for us Brazilians and other cultures, isn't linked to snow, winter, reindeer, or European imagery…
If it isn't necessarily linked to a formal religious ritual, though not in all cases…
Then why does the decoration need to remain tied to these symbols?
Perhaps there's room for an aesthetic more connected to what we're truly celebrating: gathering, rest, transition, presence.
In Brazil, and in so many other places in the world, this can be translated in another way. Warmer colors, yes, but also light tones that bring visual silence and respite. White, as a symbol of peace, lightness, and new beginnings. Blue, alluding to the calmness of the waters, the sea, the rivers, this territory that shapes us and traverses us as a country.
Colors chosen not to decorate for the sake of decorating, without meaning. But to evoke feeling. To invite pause, contemplation, reflection on the year that is ending.
And alongside the colors, the regional elements. Materials, textures, and objects that make sense in the place where we live and that make us celebrate who we are. Wood, natural fibers, ceramics, fabrics like chintz or lace.
Elements that carry memory, territory, and identity, and that can vary according to each region of the country.
A less imported decoration.
More localized.
More honest.
A decoration that doesn't shout "Christmas," but whispers "we are together."

To give new meaning without erasing.
This reflection is not an invitation to devalue religion, quite the contrary. Jesus, for me, has a profound and intimate value. The point here is not to exclude meanings, but to recognize that they have multiplied.
And that perhaps we can consciously choose how we want to represent this within our homes.
For those who are religious.
For those who are not.
For those who experience Christmas as faith.
For those who experience it as a pause.
Perhaps the decoration can be less about following a pattern and more about expressing a real feeling.
An open record
This post is not a conclusion. It's a record.
A reflection that accompanies me every year and that I've now decided to put into words.
In this post I shared some images generated with artificial intelligence, thinking about decorating possibilities that dialogue with this new symbolism of Christmas: less imported, less literal, more cultural and meaningful.
Because, in the end, decorating is also communicating.
And perhaps it's time to communicate what we are truly experiencing.



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