---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Johnson, C. E.
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 11
number: 2
published: 1907-12
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'C. E. Johnson, "Christmas in Bethlehem," *Improvement Era* 11, no. 2 (December 1907): 125–132.'
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  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1102unse
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  identifier: improvementera1102unse
start_page: 125
end_page: 132
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  status: public-domain
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  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1102unse
  publication_year: 1907
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1907, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
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# Christmas in Bethlehem

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CHRISTMAS IN BETHLEHEM.
BY C. E. JOHNSON.
Christmas in Bethlehem! There is, perhaps, not one of
the readers of that sentence who has not wished for the great
privilege and pleasure of spending Christmas in Bethlehem. To
walk the streets and behold the land of the birthplace of our
beloved Savior, to see the people in the streets and on the house-
tops, to hear the bells of Bethlehem, to visit the noted Church of
the Nativity, to see and hear the solemn services officiated in by
men of patriarchal and noble bearing, to see the beautiful gold-
embroidered and jeweled regalia, the priestly robes and sacred or-
naments and relics, to hear the chanting and singing of the deep-
voiced, full-bearded priests, see the processions of worshipers car-
rying myriads of large and small candles, — all this, and more, is
fascinating, and may be witnessed and heard on Christmas day and
eve in Bethlehem.
It having been my privilege to enjoy this great pleasure, I
shall endeavor to give the readers of the Era a description of it
in as comprehensive a manner as able.
I am
Of the photos I
made on the occasion, (or more properly two occasions) I have
selected the one showing the Greek Christmas, which is thirteen
days later, in counting time, than the Latin (our American- Christ-
mas is observed by the Latin calendar). The services of both,
in the streets of Bethlehem, are very similar, so that the
picture shown gives a very good idea of the occasion, both of the
Latin and Greek church service.
Perhaps the reader may get a better idea of the proceedings
of the entire day and night if I begin at the beginning and describe
them throughout.

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CHRISTMAS IN BETHLEHEM. 127
The distance from Jerusalem to Bethlehem is about five miles
In that country the inhabitants do not speak of "miles" when re-
ferring to distance, but always of "hours." Bethlehem is about
two hours from Jerusalem.
On the morning of December 24, about eleven o'clock, the
Patriarch of the church, accompanied by several high church
dignitaries, leave Jerusalem in carriages for Bethlehem. Hundreds
of people, on foot, on donkeys, on horses, and in various vehicles,
start at the same time, forming a long but somewhat straggling
procession. They proceed slowly along the road, which is very
much like our own country roads, for about two and one- half miles
to the convent of Elias, or, as they speak it, "Mar-eelyus." At
this point a large tent has been erected on the side of the road
opposite the convent. The convent is strictly one of priests, not
nuns. At this tent the patriarch and his company alight, rest,
and partake of refreshments. This gives all those who are on
foot time to arrive, and also gives everybody a slight rest.
A half hour or more is spent here, when the journey is re-
sumed for another mile or two, until the tomb of Rachel is
reached. This tomb is of great historical interest, as it marks
the spot of the death of Rachel and the birthplace of Benjamin.
This is the spot where "Jacob set up a pillar upon her grave; that
is the pillar of Rachel's grave until this day" (Gen. 35: 20). This
same pillar, built into a large house-tomb, is unto this day still
standing as a witness. The road to Bethlehem passes within ten
or twenty yards of it. Arriving at the tomb, the cavalcade is
met by a delegation of bishops and other church dignitaries from
Bethlehem, who, after exchanging salutations and "salaams" (wish-
ing "peace to you"), join the procession, and the whole company
proceed to the city.
Driving through the narrow streets, the first thing notice-
able are the throngs of people assembled on the house-tops, in the
windows and the small window balconies. Proceeding to the cen-
ter of the city, we reach the open square in front of the Church of
the Nativity, which is built over the small cave called the Manger,
and which is considered to be the spot where the Savior was born.
Here the procession pauses, the patriarch and all alight, the car-
riages are driven out of the way, and the retinue from Jerusalem

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are met by the bishops, priests and others who reside in Bethle-
hem. These bring beautiful vestments of gold and silver em-
broidery, with which they robe the patriarch before his entry into
the church. They carry also beautifully engraved golden crosses,
Bibles, and a dozen or more holy articles, relics, etc. The attend-
ants remove the patriarch's cloak and cap, and in their place put
the robes which they have brought.
All this is done in the open square and, as you will see by the
photograph which I took from the top of a house about one-story
from the ground, the square is well filled with people. These come
not alone from Jerusalem and Bethlehem but from all the country,
— might say truthfully, from
I all the world, for there are thou-
sands who make the journey to Palestine largely for the purpose of
seeing the Christmas festivities in Bethlehem. The photo was
taken at the moment when the patriarch was ready to proceed
to the church. He holds a tall golden cross in his hand. Around
him are the bishops and others with the holy articles. The patri-
arch now steps forward, and is followed by the bishops, and after-
wards by the people. They proceed to the door of the church,which
the stranger is very much surprised to find a narrow, low opening,
about thirty inches wide and five feet high, where all except chil-
dren or dwarfs must bow the head to enter. Slowly the procession
is swallowed up by this small church door. Once inside, a vast
and massive chamber greets the eye, with talland magnificent
marble columns, myriads of small glass lamps, and huge chande-
liers for lamps and candles. Passing through this room into the
church proper, or altar-room, we find that no such things as seats
or benches of any kind are provided. Each worshiper must either
stand up or sit upon the floor. Many bring shawls or small mats
for this purpose. When all who so desire have entered the church,
the patriarch and priests, who have ascended the steps of the
altar, begin the solemn ceremonies, which consist of singing,
chanting and speaking— all being in Latin or Greek and was quite
unintelligible to me. It seemed to consist of a conversation carried
on by different persons— voices sometimes being heard from behind
screens in answer to what seemed to be questions from those whom
we could see.
The robes and vestments of the patriarch were changed, from

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130 IMPROVEMENT ERA.
time to time, by the attendant priests, all of whom were still
dressed in their richly embroidered vestments.
In reply to my questions, I was told that this conversation
was related to the creation of the world until the coming of Adam,
and later the coming of the Savior, all very solemn and impressive,
and beautiful.
This was concluded about sundown, when all went to their
homes or places of abode, to rest until midnight, at which time
another service was held. When this crowd of people began to
scatter, one could easily imagine how it happened that the mother
of our Savior could find only a cave and a manger for a place of rest.
Every nook and corner of space in every house, inn or convent
was occupied, and hundreds either walked the streets or lay down
in any little stray corner to get a few winks of sleep until the,
midnight service should begin. Fortunately, as Madam Mountford,
whom I accompanied as photographer, was a guest of honor, we
were allowed to remain in the convent, Madam Mountford occupy-
ing a very small chamber with two other ladies, also guests. I
went to rest on a bench, with my steamer-rug and overcoat, my
camera case for a pillow; and, being a good sleeper, I rested well
until awakened at eleven o'clock by the ringing of the beautiful
bells of Bethlehem. You will never know how fascinating and
lovely the sound, unless you should be fortunate enough to hear it.
No words can describe the sensation of listening to thousands of
bells, of all sizes, small and great, each ringing its loudest tones,
all sounding at one and the same time . Soon we are all awakened
and again the throngs gather in the church. The patriarch and
priests arrive, and again a solemn service is observed.At the
close the
, wax figure of a babe is brought out and with proper
ceremony is "swaddled" and "salted." This is to represent the
infant Savior. After the swaddling, the priests form a procession,
joined by the multitude, and the babe is carried down into the cave
where the "crib" or manger is located. At this place lamps are
always burning The babe is laid in the manger and left there by
.
the Latin church for thirteen days —
or, until the Greek Christmas
services occur.
This ends the ceremonies, It is now about 3 o'clock in the

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CHRISTMAS IN BETHLEHEM. 131
morning; and as soon as daylight appears, thousands start for
home.
During the night services, almost every person present carries
a candle, ranging in size frcm a lead pencil to three or four feet
in length. Two huge candles— four inches in diameter and about
five feet long, are placed at the head of the steps leading down
into the manger . These are allowed to burn for days — until burned
out, in fact.
The Latin church has a large, fine-toned pipe organ in the
Church of the Nativity, which they use to accompany their singing.
The Greeks never use any in-
struments of music, only the
voices of the priests and choir
boys. Neither do the Greeks
use the image of the babe.
Otherwise the ceremonies
seem very similar. Neither
church ever have women sing-
ers, all the singing is done by
the rich-toned and sonorous
voices of the priests, and the
treble of the altar boys.
One of the other pic-
tures shows the fields of the
shepherds just east of Beth-
lehem, and was taken from
the top of the church, a por-
tion of which is seen.
The other is a typical PHOTO BY JOHNSON
scene in Bethlehem, showing WOMEN AND C HILDREN OF BETHLEHEM.
married women and children.
The peculiar shape of the white head-dress indicates that they
are married women. A fine sample of a large water or oil jar is
seen in the picture You can always recognize a Bethlehem woman,
.
young or old, by the white head-dress, and the married from the
single. The unmarried woman simply puts it over her head like a
shawl. The married woman wears a cap under it which gives it
the shape seen in the picture.

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132 IMPRO VEMENT ERA
Should you ever go to Palestine, it will be profitable to try
and time your visit so that you may be in Bethlehem on Christmas
eve.
I have hundreds of other interesting pictures, some of which I
hope to show the readers of the Era at some other time
Salaam- Alekome. "Peace to you."
Silt Lake City, Utah.
