The Sabbats - Midwinter's
Eve: YULE
by Mike Nichols
Our Christian friends are often
quite surprised at how enthusiastically we Pagans celebrate the 'Christmas'
season. Even though
we prefer to use the word 'Yule',
and our celebrations may peak a few days before the 25th, we nonetheless
follow many of
the traditional customs of the
season: decorated trees, carolling, presents, Yule logs, and mistletoe.
We might even go so far as
putting up a 'Nativity set',
though for us the three central characters are likely to be interpreted
as Mother Nature, Father Time,
and the Baby Sun-God. None of
this will come as a surprise to anyone who knows the true history of the
holiday, of course.
In
fact, if truth be known, the holiday of Christmas has always been more
Pagan than Christian, with it's associations of Nordic
divination, Celtic fertility
rites, and Roman Mithraism. That is why John Calvin and other leaders of
the Reformation abhorred
it, why the Puritans refused
to acknowledge it, much less celebrate it (to them, no day of the year
could be more holy than the
Sabbath), and why it was even
made illegal in Boston! The holiday was already too closely associated
with the birth of older
Pagan gods and heroes. And many
of them (like Oedipus, Theseus, Hercules, Perseus, Jason, Dionysus, Apollo,
Mithra,
Horus and even Arthur) possessed
a narrative of birth, death, and resurrection that was uncomfortably close
to that of Jesus.
And to make matters worse, many
of them pre-dated the Christian Savior.
Ultimately, of course, the holiday
is rooted deeply in the cycle of the year. It is the Winter Solstice that
is being celebrated,
seed-time of the year, the longest
night and shortest day. It is the birthday of the new Sun King, the Son
of God -- by whatever
name you choose to call him.
On this darkest of nights, the Goddess becomes the Great Mother and once
again gives birth.
And it makes perfect poetic sense
that on the longest night of the winter, 'the dark night of our souls',
there springs the new
spark of hope, the Sacred Fire,
the Light of the World, the Coel Coeth.
That is why Pagans have as much
right to claim this holiday as Christians. Perhaps even more so, as the
Christians were rather
late in laying claim to it, and
tried more than once to reject it. There had been a tradition in the West
that Mary bore the child
Jesus on the twenty-fifth day,
but no one could seem to decide on the month. Finally, in 320 C.E., the
Catholic Fathers in
Rome decided to make it December,
in an effort to co-opt the Mithraic celebration of the Romans and the Yule
celebrations of
the Celts and Saxons.
There was never much pretense
that the date they finally chose was historically accurate. Shepherds just
don't 'tend their flocks
by night' in the high pastures
in the dead of winter! But if one wishes to use the New Testament as historical
evidence, this
reference may point to sometime
in the spring as the time of Jesus's birth. This is because the lambing
season occurs in the
spring and that is the only time
when shepherds are likely to 'watch their flocks by night' -- to make sure
the lambing goes well.
Knowing this, the Eastern half
of the Church continued to reject December 25, preferring a 'movable date'
fixed by their
astrologers according to the
moon.
Thus, despite its shaky start
(for over three centuries, no one knew when Jesus was supposed to have
been born!), December
25 finally began to catch on.
By 529, it was a civic holiday, and all work or public business (except
that of cooks, bakers, or
any that contributed to the delight
of the holiday) was prohibited by the Emperor Justinian. In 563, the Council
of Braga
forbade fasting on Christmas
Day, and four years later the Council of Tours proclaimed the twelve days
from December 25 to
Epiphany as a sacred, festive
season. This last point is perhaps the hardest to impress upon the modern
reader, who is lucky to
get a single day off work. Christmas,
in the Middle Ages, was not a single day, but rather a period of twelve
days, from
December 25 to January 6. The
Twelve Days of Christmas, in fact. It is certainly lamentable that the
modern world has
abandoned this approach, along
with the popular Twelfth Night celebrations.
Of course, the Christian version
of the holiday spread to many countries no faster than Christianity itself,
which means that
'Christmas' wasn't celebrated
in Ireland until the late fifth century; in England, Switzerland, and Austria
until the seventh; in
Germany until the eighth; and
in the Slavic lands until the ninth and tenth. Not that these countries
lacked their own mid-winter
celebrations of Yuletide. Long
before the world had heard of Jesus, Pagans had been observing the season
by bringing in the
Yule log, wishing on it, and
lighting it from the remains of last year's log. Riddles were posed and
answered, magic and rituals
were practiced, wild boars were
sacrificed and consumed along with large quantities of liquor, corn dollies
were carried from
house to house while carolling,
fertility rites were practiced (girls standing under a sprig of mistletoe
were subject to a bit more
than a kiss), and divinations
were cast for the coming Spring. Many of these Pagan customs, in an appropriately
watered-down
form, have entered the mainstream
of Christian celebration, though most celebrants do not realize (or do
not mention it, if they
do) their origins.
For modern Witches, Yule (from
the Anglo-Saxon 'Yula', meaning 'wheel' of the year) is usually celebrated
on the actual
Winter Solstice, which may vary
by a few days, though it usually occurs on or around December 21st. It
is a Lesser Sabbat or
Lower Holiday in the modern Pagan
calendar, one of the four quarter-days of the year, but a very important
one. Pagan
customs are still enthusiastically
followed. Once, the Yule log had been the center of the celebration. It
was lighted on the eve
of the solstice (it should light
on the first try) and must be kept burning for twelve hours, for good luck.
It should be made of
ash. Later, the Yule log was
replaced by the Yule tree but, instead of burning it, burning candles were
placed on it. In
Christianity, Protestants might
claim that Martin Luther invented the custom, and Catholics might grant
St. Boniface the honor,
but the custom can demonstrably
be traced back through the Roman Saturnalia all the way to ancient Egypt.
Needless to say,
such a tree should be cut down
rather than purchased, and should be disposed of by burning, the proper
way to dispatch any
sacred object.
Along with the evergreen, the
holly and the ivy and the mistletoe were important plants of the season,
all symbolizing fertility
and everlasting life. Mistletoe
was especially venerated by the Celtic Druids, who cut it with a golden
sickle on the sixth night of
the moon, and believed it to
be an aphrodisiac. (Magically -- not medicinally! It's highly toxic!) But
aphrodisiacs must have
been the smallest part of the
Yuletide menu in ancient times, as contemporary reports indicate that the
tables fairly creaked
under the strain of every type
of good food. And drink! The most popular of which was the 'wassail cup'
deriving its name from
the Anglo-Saxon term 'waes hael'
(be whole or hale).
Medieval Christmas folklore seems
endless: that animals will all kneel down as the Holy Night arrives, that
bees hum the '100th
psalm' on Christmas Eve, that
a windy Christmas will bring good luck, that a person born on Christmas
Day can see the Little
People, that a cricket on the
hearth brings good luck, that if one opens all the doors of the house at
midnight all the evil spirits
will depart, that you will have
one lucky month for each Christmas pudding you sample, that the tree must
be taken down by
Twelfth Night or bad luck is
sure to follow, that 'if Christmas on a Sunday be, a windy winter we shall
see', that 'hours of sun
on Christmas Day, so many frosts
in the month of May', that one can use the Twelve Days of Christmas to
predict the weather
for each of the twelve months
of the coming year, and so on.
Remembering that most Christmas
customs are ultimately based upon older Pagan customs, it only remains
for modern Pagans
to reclaim their lost traditions.
In doing so, we can share many common customs with our Christian friends,
albeit with a slightly
different interpretation. And
thus we all share in the beauty of this most magical of seasons, when the
Mother Goddess once
again gives birth to the baby
Sun-God and sets the wheel in motion again. To conclude with a long-overdue
paraphrase,
'Goddess bless us, every one!

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