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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