It’s a well known phenomenon that if America sneezes
Britain catches cold. Some things that have infected us from the other side of the
water are very welcome; Brad Pitt, ‘Castle’ and Robin Williams. Some not so welcome; spray on cheese, lack of the
correct number of vowels in words, MacDonalds.
And the phrase ‘Trick or treat.’
It’s guising!
Why is this cat so grumpy?
After wandering round a supermarket being bombarded
with pumpkins, apples, peanuts all blazing with a ‘trick or treat’ logo, I felt very nostalgic
for dressing up in a sheet, making two holes for the eyes and scaring people.
As a youngster we would dress up in something we
had made – not bought. We liked to think we were unrecognizable. We would go round the doors of neighbours ( with a 'u') and
‘do a turn.’ - sing a song, tell a joke,
do a dance. Wickedpedia
says “In Scotland, youths went house-to-house on 31 October with masked,
painted or blackened faces, often threatening to do mischief if they were not
welcomed.”
This is sounding
more like it!
There were some strange goings on. Treacle scones
would be dangled from the ceiling on a rope and then covered in lashings of dripping sticky treacle. Some poor sod would then have their hands tied behind their
back and then attempt to eat the aforesaid scone, now swinging happily on its
rope. And happily smacking them in the face.
If it didn’t- if it hung still
enough to let the poor sod have a nibble, a ‘friend’ would give it a good shove…right
in the face of the nibbler, rendering them a treacle face and therefore
unrecognisable.
These are sophisticates, using a newspaper as a bib.
Small children would have to kneel on a chair, backwards
(hope you are following this). Under them was a basin of water full with
bobbing apples. The child would hold a fork in their teeth and drop it, trying
to spear an apple. This is precision forking.
I believe that bobbing is world wide but we call it 'dookin'. Kneel down and stick
their head in the basin, trapping apple between teeth and basin bottom… dead
easy you say. So far so good, they get an apple and might even get the treacle
washed off their face.
Not so easy to do while your pals are resting one
foot on the back of your head.
I don’t recall ever having a pumpkin. We used to
hollow out a turnip… and use the middle for soup. If skint we’d use a big
potato. We carried the turnips and their enclosed candle through the streets
keeping the ghosts away…. As the candle cast fearful shadows through the holes
in the turnip, the scariest thing was the turnip itself. I wonder if there is a
word for turnip phobia.
This is a mangel wurzel. Seemingly.
Wickedpedia says….blah blah by turnips or mangel
wurzels, hollowed out to act as lanterns and often carved with grotesque faces
to represent spirits or goblins". These were
common in parts of Ireland and the Scottish Highlands in 19th century, known as
jack – o’- lanterns.
It also says
"particularly appropriate to a night upon which supernatural beings were
said to be abroad and could be imitated or warded off by human
wanderers". As early as the 18th century, "imitating malignant
spirits" led to playing pranks in the Scottish Highlands. Halloween
lanterns didn’t spread to England until the 20th century, maybe due to a lack
of turnips.
The term Halloween
comes of course from the Scots term for All Hallows' Eve, i.e. the evening before All Hallow’s Day. Although
the phrase "All Hallows'" is Old English for the mass day of all
saints. Wickedpedia again; ‘It initiates
the tridiuum Hallowmas the time in the liturgical year dedicated to remembering the dead,
including saints (hallows), martyrs and all the faithful departed believers.”
Or in Glasgow, just dress up in case the ghouls get you.
Wickedpedia goes
on to say that it is a Christian festival influenced by the Celtic harvest
festivals and their pagan roots. Pagans would mark the end of the harvest
season and beginning of the 'darker half' of the year. Spirits could more
easily come into our world and were particularly active. They had to ensure
that the people and their livestock survived the winter. Offerings of food and
drink, or portions of the crops, were left for the souls of the dead who were
also said to revisit their homes. Places were set at the dinner table or
by the fire to welcome them.
It made sense, looking
into a long dark winter, the good spirits had to be with you to survive. The
nuts, the fruit, the fire, all that they needed to see them through and if the
odd dead relative popped in that night for a wee dook of an apple, even better.
pagans having fun.
The lighting of bonfires
by the ancient Celts was a tradition carried on into Halloween to frighten away
witches but we now do that on 5th November to celebrate Guy Fawkes Night.
I didn’t know the
connection between Halloween and the Danse Macabre in continental Europe,
France in particular. The danse is the dead of the churchyards rising for one
wild, hideous carnival at Hallowe'en.
Then I read this;-
“North American almanacs of the late 18th and
early 19th century give no indication that Halloween was celebrated
there. The Puritans of New England, for example, maintained
strong opposition to Halloween, and it was not until the mass Irish and
Scottish immigration during the 19th century that it was brought to North
America in earnest. Confined to the immigrant communities during the
mid-19th century, it was gradually assimilated into mainstream society and by
the first decade of the 20th century it was being celebrated coast to coast by
people of all social, racial and religious backgrounds.”
Sounds like a
Halloween hoolie to me!
Hope you had a good one and the ghouls didn't get you.
Caro 08/11/2013
Wow, Caro, I never realized before reading this post that of all the great things we've gained from the "Old World," one particular lesson of Halloween night stands out above all others. No, not that all the ghosts and ghouls come out to play (though come to think of it they may have played a part) but how the considerable investment of time and capital going into that one night, benefits so many--from farmers to launderers-- and no doubt gave rise to the once very fashionable phrase "treacle down economics"!
ReplyDeleteJeff, I think you need to turnip new leaf and cut back on the scary puns!
ReplyDeleteI was actually looking forward to a blog from you mourning the fact that Guy Fawkes failed. But this was delightful nonetheless. The Scots seem to be involved in everything.
ReplyDeleteThat's next week's blog Stan!!!
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