Christmas Traditions - Yes Virginia there is a Santa Claus

This is still one of our families favored Christmas stories and we couldn’t let Christmas go by with out publishing it.
Many parents face the Christmas moment when children ask if Santa Claus is real, and in 1897, Virginia O’Hanlon’s father instructed her to write a short letter to the editor of New York’s now-defunct newspaper The Sun in which she sought confirmation of Santa Claus’ existence. to the New York Sun, telling her, “If you see it in the Sun, it must be true.”
In response the editor Francis Pharcellus Church wrote an editorial – entitled “Is there a Santa Claus?” which went on to become, and is still, the most reprinted English language editorial in history. In September, 1897, this letter was sent to the New York Sun, and the Sun happily published it, saying they felt “great gratification that its faithful author is numbered among the friends of The Sun”. It’s sentiment of hope and gratitude are still conveyed with Christmas Cards and good wishes annually.
Dear Editor—
I am 8 years old. Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus.
Papa says, “If you see it in The Sun, it’s so.” Please tell me the truth,
is there a Santa Claus?
Virginia O’Hanlon
The Editor Francis Pharcellus Church replied:
Virginia, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism
of a skeptical age. They do not believe except they see. They think that nothing
can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Virginia,
whether they be men’s or children’s, are little. In this great universe of ours,
man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect as compared with the boundless
world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole
of truth and knowledge.
Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus. He exists as certainly as love and generosity
and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest
beauty and joy. Alas! how dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus!
It would be as dreary as if there were no Virginias. There would be no childlike
faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have
no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The external light with which childhood
fills the world would be extinguished.
Not believe in Santa Claus! You might as well not believe in fairies. You might
get your papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas eve to catch
Santa Claus, but even if you did not see Santa Claus coming down, what would that
prove? Nobody sees Santa Claus, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Claus.
The most real things in the world are those that neither children nor men can see.
Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that’s no proof
that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are
unseen and unseeable in the world.
You tear apart the baby’s rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest men that ever lived could tear apart. Only faith, poetry, love, romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond.
Is it all real? Ah, Virginia, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding.
No Santa Claus! Thank God! he lives and lives forever. A thousand years from now, Virginia, nay 10 times 10,000 years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood.