The War on Christmas rages on in moonbat-occupied Europe.

In Aisne, France, the display of advent calendars in classrooms has been banned:

A fortnight ago, the directors of public schools in a district in the south of the Aisne department received a letter signed by an inspector from the Académie. The letter contained a clear message: Advent calendars are no longer welcome in the department’s schools. Teachers who decorate their classrooms or rely on the calendar celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ will be called to order by their superiors. ‘I have been made aware of the possible presence of Advent calendars in the classrooms,’ reads the letter sent to Valeurs actuelles. ‘I would like to remind you that Advent is a religious custom: Within the framework of neutrality, which secularism prescribes as a fundamental value of the Republic, I call on you to remind school teachers that no pupil may be confronted with an Advent calendar in a school setting.’ After the controversy surrounding nativity scenes in public places, the inspector implies that the Advent calendar violates secularism and de facto puts pupils in trouble.

Speaking of being in trouble,

[T]he inspector even asks to be informed about any calendars that still exist ‘so that [he] can look after the teacher concerned’.

Meanwhile, in Germany:

In the deeply Catholic Upper Palatinate (Bavaria), of all places, a nativity scene is now causing hilarity on social media. The reason: the Holy Family has been replaced by Christmas trees, which have sometimes been ‘creatively’ decorated with flower pots and red Christmas tree baubles as noses.

Celebrating Christmas without smirking is more than an embrace of tradition and an act of worship; it is a gesture of defiance against moonbattery.

Just as John Cornyn and friends made Juneteenth a federal holiday that competes with the Fourth of July, moonbats place Kwanzaa on a par with Christmas. Local media promotes Kwanzaa in the pretentious liberal elite enclave Martha’s Vineyard. Enthuses a Kwanzaa celebrant:

I watched my grandmother’s reflection in the bathroom mirror as she put the finishing touches on her Karamu dinner best. A black blazer with hints of red and green that represented our African American/Black Liberation flag. … Wearing these colors is a symbolic gesture, showing your pride without having to say a word.

At least social engineers will let us keep the classic Christmas colors.

I could hear my little brother in the next room inquiring of our grandfather Keith, his namesake, about why we had to get “all dressed up” for the Kwanzaa celebration we were attending that evening. I remember my grandfather expressing the importance of paying respect to celebrate our culture, honor our ancestors, and reinforce cultural identity.

The glossy pages slid between our fingertips as we read through the two Kwanzaa books our grandparents introduced us to that year. We intriguingly read along. My grandmother, Elizabeth, who was a college Dean and professor in education, had an entire lesson planned out for us to understand the importance of Kwanzaa and meaningful ways to celebrate.

Et cetera, ad nauseam.

As noted previously,

Kwanzaa is a contrived black supremacist/socialist holiday invented in 1966 by California State black studies professor Maulana Ndabezitha Karenga (a.k.a. Ronald Everett) as a moonbat alternative to Christmas. …

Christmas has Jesus Christ. Kwanzaa has Maulana Karenga.

Daily Caller has more information on the Father of Kwanzaa:

Karenga was convicted in 1971 for brutally torturing two naked women. The weapons of torture included a soldering iron, a vise and, of course, a toaster.

He used the toaster to beat his victims over the head.

A psychiatrist diagnosed Everett/Karenga as “both paranoid and schizophrenic.”

Happy Kwanzaa, moonbats!

On a tip from Mike B.