The stores are observing Halloween, Thanksgiving and
Christmas simultaneously and have been doing it for some time now. No wonder
there is so much stress and depression during the season. Why can’t we tackle one
holiday at a time? Talk about pressure! Maybe I’ll just dress up like Santa
Claus and surprise everyone by not buying any gifts. That would make me
thankful.
Halloween. What is actually being celebrated by dressing up
in scanty costumes, eating food shaped like gross things and carving pumpkins? There
are several theories. One states that it was a Catholic day of observance in
honor of saints. Many believe it is a feast that honors All Hallows’ Eve,
influenced by Celtic harvest festivals. Another story says that, on that day,
the disembodied spirits of those who passed throughout the preceding year would
come back in search of living bodies to possess for the next year. The medical
term for this possession is menopause. Celtic villagers would extinguish the
fires in their homes, to make them cold and undesirable. Then they would dress
up in ghoulish costumes, and parade around the neighborhood, being destructive,
in order to frighten the spirits away.
I have unknowingly practiced this ritual for some time. I
extinguish all the lights in my house to make it undesirable for the costumed
midgets that knock on my door in search of treats that are obtained by
panhandling. It is really for their own good that I do this, and for mine. I
have been known to eat the entire stash myself before a single midget arrived.
The Jack-o-lantern wasn’t aways the pumpkin that we all know
and love. Lanterns used to be fashioned from a hollowed-out turnip. Considering
the size of a turnip, this must have been a substantial artistic challenge.
As the legend goes, the lantern was named after a man named
Jack, ‘Stingy Jack’ to be precise. Jack was notorious as a drunkard, a thief
and a trickster. He successfully tricked Satan into climbing a tree to pick a
piece of fruit. I’m guessing it was a Criterion apple. Once he was up there,
Jack carved a cross in the tree’s bark preventing him from getting down. Jack
made him promise to leave him alone for ten years before he would free him.
(I have to admit, I too have been tricked by a Jack. Jack
Daniels tricked me onto many a barroom table and forced me to dance. He carved
gigantic smiles on the observer’s faces, males mostly, which trapped me on the
table but that’s another story for another time).
Anyway, Jack died ten years later. He was denied access to
heaven because of his evil ways and hell wouldn’t have him either because Satan
didn’t find the old climb the tree and pick some fruit gag very funny. He did however
give Jack a single ember to light his way in the frigid darkness between heaven
and hell. The hollowed-out turnip was the handy carrying case that it came with.
It was when the Irish immigrants came to America, that the pumpkin was adopted as Jack’s lantern. It’s a good thing too. Pumpkins are much more colorful when smashed on asphalt. The other name for Halloween this year is, Thursday. So, happy Thursday, whatever you celebrate.
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