My brother Karl originally wrote the following post for his travel agency blog, but never ended up using it. So, he let me share it here, and you'll find that it ties nicely into Mike and my upcoming discussion of Paul Wright's
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I was hoping before the holiday of May Day (usually
celebrated on May 1) to write a post about the traditional folk ceremonies of
Britain.
Many tourists visit Britain without seeing any of
these. You have to get “off the beaten
track” and also check local calendars to be sure to catch one. Watch out for these on the traditional
British holidays. Christmas and Easter
of course, but also others such as May Day (May 1st), Shrove Tuesday
(the day before Ash Wednesday, in other countries called “Carnival” or “Mardi
Gras”), Guy Fawkes Night (“Remember, remember, the Fifth of November”), the
feast day of St George — patron saint of England (April 23), Whitsun (fifty days
after Easter), Oak Apple Day (May 29) and others. Often today the celebration is moved to the
nearest Monday.
The precise details of each celebration of course differ
depending on the particular holiday, but also differ between particular
localities. I really could write a
separate post on each one! Some elements
are widespread, however. There is often
a parade of people wearing traditional costumes. Folk dancing is also common, as are
bonfires. And almost always the
celebration concludes with everyone going to the pub for drinks. In fact, usually drink is consumed throughout
the whole celebration, usually ale--which might be considered the English
national beverage.
What are some of the specific customs? On Shrove Tuesday, in many villages the women
compete in footraces while flipping pancakes in frying pans, while the young
men participate in the original medieval version of football—a very violent
sport with no limits to the number of players on a team. On various dates some villages have contests
in gurning (the art of making a funny face). But many say the strangest custom is the Cooper’s Hill Cheese Rolling,
held each year at Whitsun in the village of Brockworth in Gloucester. A nine-pound cheese is rolled down the hill,
which is the signal for a group of racers to take off after it, running on foot
until the steepness and unevenness of Cooper’s hill makes each racer fall and
start rolling themselves!
And where did these strange customs come from? Quite a few people want to believe that all
of them come from a time before Christianity came to Britain, and so they are all
left over pieces of much older religion. The supporters of this theory often like to talk about “fertility
rites”. But when historians have looked
at the records closely, they almost never find documents going back to
pre-Christian times. More often the
history of the custom seems to have been lost in “the mists of time." In some places, the tradition has gone on
unbroken for many centuries, but in others the tradition had to be “revived” in
recent decades, often because it was abolished by zealous Puritans or prudish
Victorians.
British writer Jane Peyton described the attitudes behind
these ceremonies in the introduction to her book Brilliant Britain:
“One
thing that struck me during my research was that whilst the rituals and
traditions are diverse, the participants share some common traits:
- They really join in the spirit of the activity:
‘No problem, I’ll wear a mask, ride backwards on that donkey and agree to fall
off it a few times. Oh, and get us
another pint while you’re at the bar will you, mate?’
- Their tongues are firmly in their cheeks: ‘And
now, please welcome the trainer of this year’s world champion racing snail!’
- Their attitude can be very matter of fact: ‘Oh
look, there’s a man dressed up as a straw dancing bear. Anyway, what were you saying about the bus
being late?’
- Some of them don’t quite know why they take
part, but no matter. Their predecessors
did it, so they give it a go too; even if it means getting out of bed before
dawn to deposit a few pennies on a stone at the top of a hill.
- There is no sense of ‘Aren’t we wacky?’: people
participate wholeheartedly, as though it is commonplace to gather in an
orchard, hang pieces of toast from an apple tree and pour cider on its roots.”
It’s important then to note that in no place in these
attitudes are the British thinking about tourists. These customs have never existed to entertain
tourists. Generally, the participants
and the spectators are local people. These events will take place every year on schedule whether or not any
tourists come to watch. But during these
celebrations the already friendly British become even more welcoming to
visitors. They love to meet people who
show an interest in this important aspect of British community life.
So the next time you visit Britain, be sure to keep your eyes open for one of
these traditional local celebrations!
-- Karl Paananen
