@Bi-Polar Bear,
This seems a road too far to me, but I might get it if little angels were hanging on the tree.. or a giant creche were underneath. Both seem unlikely. Most here know I'm a long time ex-believer, but even now I enjoy trees at the holidays. I've morphed to think of them as solstice indicators. I'm not all ga ga about solstice either, but I think of it as a neutral phenomenon.
But I'll listen to arguments on the no-tree side and see if I can wrap my mind around them.
I think of the move as defensive un-warming of a library in December, and I bet the library person will get complaints in the other direction too. Or maybe not.
I've childhood mems of the tree in Marshall Field's in Chicago - I swear it went up seven stories. Probably not one tree alone or even seven stories, but I know it reached the seventh floor. It just plain brought happiness to my little self, a visceral reaction I'll put outside of religion.
To clarify, or maybe to obscure, I'm not for positioning of gestures of religion in publicly owned spaces.......... except when I make exceptions. I say that with self awareness of the contradiction, so I'll try to look at it.
I don't like the backing of any religion by those in charge of public spaces; carving one religion's bits in granite, for example, over a judicial building for all. Or prayers to the christian god before design review meetings. I don't want to see - for aesthetic as well as philosophic reasons - a continuous play/display of various religions or anti religions in our parks. But I'm a little squidgey on some specifics.
I've had a soft spot for a statue of St. Monica in Santa Monica, long after I had no interest in her as a saint. It was at the end of Wilshire Blvd., which traverses a fair part of LA, positioned across the street in Palisades Park, which parallels the Pacific Ocean. As I remember, it was a cool statue.
Probably gone by now.
As a person with a license for park design, public space design, bla bla, I think of public spaces, indoor or out, as a mix of a good space arrangement, with room for the spontaneous life of the city to happen in it. So.. with, say, Jane Jacobs, I don't want to see all sign of human energy, creativity, play.. obliterated for spareness. If that transitory ebullience has some side religious connotation, I might not be bothered.. if it were the main thing, I probably would be.
Back to the library - wondering what's in that entry space the rest of the year.