Yeah, his name is "Grandpa Frost" and he has a bigger beard . Otherwise it's pretty much Santa. Oh yeah, and he does not go down chimneys and leaves presents under the new year tree, not in hanging socks. But otherwise he's almost the same.
Funny thing is, holiday views sometimes get politically distorted.
I live just a stone throw south of Deon in good old .ro.
About 20 years ago we had this "Mos Gerila" (Old Man Frost) imposed on us by the Communist Regime, as a "less religious" version of Santa. Some grumbled, some tried to hang on to old traditions and celebrate Old Man Christmas, and eventually, like all good drunk, hard-working drones, the lines between Frost and Christmas faded, and no one really gave a flying sock about who was delivering the goods.
Nowadays, things are even more confusing, with holidays like Halloween and Valentine's Day being imported, and with a more commercial Coca-Cola Santa flying around. Some old folks still remember Old Man Frost, some others are thoroughly befuddled, but most important, no one seems to care exactly WHO delivers the presents. It's good to see that while we switched from communism to democracy, some things never change.
I swear, I could pop at a children's party dressed as "Mister Wallaby The Fantastic" all dressed in magenta clothing, and no one would even blink, as long as I keep forking the goods.
Meh.
I celebrated by working nightshifts while playing dwarf fortress.
Usually my chefs are making easy meals, but for this one night i switched to making lavish meals. So much for axe-mas.