FROM THE FOREGOING review of the beneficent
qualities commonly ascribed to tree-spirits, it is
easy to understand why customs like the May-tree or
May-pole have prevailed so widely and figured so prominently
in the popular festivals of European peasants.
In spring or early summer or even on Midsummer Day,
it was and still is in many parts of Europe the custom
to go out to the woods, cut down a tree and bring
it into the village, where it is set up amid general
rejoicings; or the people cut branches in the woods,
and fasten them on every house. The intention
of these customs is to bring home to the village,
and to each house, the blessings which the tree-spirit
has in its power to bestow. Hence the custom in
some places of planting a May-tree before every house,
or of carrying the village May-tree from door to door,
that every household may receive its share of the
blessing. Out of the mass of evidence on this
subject a few examples may be selected.
Sir Henry Piers, in his Description
of Westmeath, writing in 1682 says: “On
May-eve, every family sets up before their door a green
bush, strewed over with yellow flowers, which the meadows
yield plentifully. In countries where timber
is plentiful, they erect tall slender trees, which
stand high, and they continue almost the whole year;
so as a stranger would go nigh to imagine that they
were all signs of ale-sellers, and that all houses
were ale-houses.” In Northamptonshire a
young tree ten or twelve feet high used to be planted
before each house on May Day so as to appear growing;
flowers were thrown over it and strewn about the door.
“Among ancient customs still retained by the
Cornish, may be reckoned that of decking their doors
and porches on the first of May with green boughs
of sycamore and hawthorn, and of planting trees, or
rather stumps of trees, before their houses.”
In the north of England it was formerly the custom
for young people to rise a little after midnight on
the morning of the first of May, and go out with music
and the blowing of horns into the woods, where they
broke branches and adorned them with nosegays and
crowns of flowers. This done, they returned about
sunrise and fastened the flower-decked branches over
the doors and windows of their houses. At Abingdon
in Berkshire young people formerly went about in groups
on May morning, singing a carol of which the following
are two of the verses:
“We’ve been rambling
all the night,
And sometime of this day;
And now returning back again,
We bring a garland gay.
A garland gay we bring you
here;
And at your door we stand;
It is a sprout well budded
out,
The work of our Lord’s
hand.”
At the towns of Saffron Walden and
Debden in Essex on the first of May little girls go
about in parties from door to door singing a song
almost identical with the above and carrying garlands;
a doll dressed in white is usually placed in the middle
of each garland. Similar customs have been and
indeed are still observed in various parts of England.
The garlands are generally in the form of hoops intersecting
each other at right angles. It appears that a
hoop wreathed with rowan and marsh marigold, and bearing
suspended within it two balls, is still carried on
May Day by villagers in some parts of Ireland.
The balls, which are sometimes covered with gold and
silver paper, are said to have originally represented
the sun and moon.
In some villages of the Vosges Mountains
on the first Sunday of May young girls go in bands
from house to house, singing a song in praise of May,
in which mention is made of the “bread and meal
that come in May.” If money is given them,
they fasten a green bough to the door; if it is refused,
they wish the family many children and no bread to
feed them. In the French department of Mayenne,
boys who bore the name of Maillotins used to
go about from farm to farm on the first of May singing
carols, for which they received money or a drink;
they planted a small tree or a branch of a tree.
Near Saverne in Alsace bands of people go about carrying
May-trees. Amongst them is a man dressed in a
white shirt with his face blackened; in front of him
is carried a large May-tree, but each member of the
band also carries a smaller one. One of the company
bears a huge basket, in which he collects eggs, bacon,
and so forth.
On the Thursday before Whitsunday
the Russian villagers “go out into the woods,
sing songs, weave garlands, and cut down a young birch-tree,
which they dress up in woman’s clothes, or adorn
with many-coloured shreds and ribbons. After
that comes a feast, at the end of which they take
the dressed-up birch-tree, carry it home to their
village with joyful dance and song, and set it up in
one of the houses, where it remains as an honoured
guest till Whitsunday. On the two intervening
days they pay visits to the house where their ‘guest’
is; but on the third day, Whitsunday, they take her
to a stream and fling her into its waters,”
throwing their garlands after her. In this Russian
custom the dressing of the birch in woman’s
clothes shows how clearly the tree is personified;
and the throwing it into a stream is most probably
a raincharm.
In some parts of Sweden on the eve
of May Day lads go about carrying each a bunch of
fresh birch twigs wholly or partly in leaf. With
the village fiddler at their head, they make the round
of the houses singing May songs; the burden of their
songs is a prayer for fine weather, a plentiful harvest,
and worldly and spiritual blessings. One of them
carries a basket in which he collects gifts of eggs
and the like. If they are well received, they
stick a leafy twig in the roof over the cottage door.
But in Sweden midsummer is the season when these ceremonies
are chiefly observed. On the Eve of St. John
(the twenty-third of June) the houses are thoroughly
cleansed and garnished with green boughs and flowers.
Young fir-trees are raised at the doorway and elsewhere
about the homestead; and very often small umbrageous
arbours are constructed in the garden. In Stockholm
on this day a leaf-market is held at which thousands
of May-poles (Maj Stanger), from six inches
to twelve feet high, decorated with leaves, flowers,
slips of coloured paper, gilt egg-shells strung on
reeds, and so on, are exposed for sale. Bonfires
are lit on the hills, and the people dance round them
and jump over them. But the chief event of the
day is setting up the May-pole. This consists
of a straight and tall sprucepine tree, stripped of
its branches. “At times hoops and at others
pieces of wood, placed crosswise, are attached to
it at intervals; whilst at others it is provided with
bows, representing, so to say, a man with his arms
akimbo. From top to bottom not only the ‘Maj
Stang’ (May-pole) itself, but the hoops, bows,
etc., are ornamented with leaves, flowers, slips
of various cloth, gilt egg-shells, etc.; and
on the top of it is a large vane, or it may be a flag.”
The raising of the May-pole, the decoration of which
is done by the village maidens, is an affair of much
ceremony; the people flock to it from all quarters,
and dance round it in a great ring. Midsummer
customs of the same sort used to be observed in some
parts of Germany. Thus in the towns of the Upper
Harz Mountains tall fir-trees, with the bark peeled
off their lower trunks, were set up in open places
and decked with flowers and eggs, which were painted
yellow and red. Round these trees the young folk
danced by day and the old folk in the evening.
In some parts of Bohemia also a May-pole or midsummer-tree
is erected on St. John’s Eve. The lads
fetch a tall fir or pine from the wood and set it up
on a height, where the girls deck it with nosegays,
garlands, and red ribbons. It is afterwards burned.
It would be needless to illustrate
at length the custom, which has prevailed in various
parts of Europe, such as England, France, and Germany,
of setting up a village May-tree or May-pole on May
Day. A few examples will suffice. The puritanical
writer Phillip Stubbes in his Anatomie of Abuses,
first published at London in 1583, has described with
manifest disgust how they used to bring in the May-pole
in the days of good Queen Bess. His description
affords us a vivid glimpse of merry England in the
olden time. “Against May, Whitsonday, or
other time, all the yung men and maides, olde men and
wives, run gadding over night to the woods, groves,
hils, and mountains, where they spend all the night
in plesant pastimes; and in the morning they return,
bringing with them birch and branches of trees, to
deck their assemblies withall. And no mervaile,
for there is a great Lord present amongst them, as
superintendent and Lord over their pastimes and sportes,
namely, Sathan, prince of hel. But the chiefest
jewel they bring from thence is their May-pole, which
they bring home with great veneration, as thus.
They have twentie or fortie yoke of oxen, every oxe
having a sweet nose-gay of flouers placed on the tip
of his hornes, and these oxen drawe home this May-pole
(this stinkyng ydol, rather), which is covered all
over with floures and hearbs, bound round about with
strings, from the top to the bottome, and sometime
painted with variable colours, with two or three hundred
men, women and children following it with great devotion.
And thus beeing reared up, with handkercheefs and flags
hovering on the top, they straw the ground rounde about,
binde green boughes about it, set up sommer haules,
bowers, and arbors hard by it. And then fall
they to daunce about it, like as the heathen people
did at the dedication of the Idols, whereof this is
a perfect pattern, or rather the thing itself.
I have heard it credibly reported (and that viva
voce) by men of great gravitie and reputation,
that of fortie, threescore, or a hundred maides going
to the wood over night, there have scaresly the third
part of them returned home againe undefiled.”
In Swabia on the first of May a tall
fir-tree used to be fetched into the village, where
it was decked with ribbons and set up; then the people
danced round it merrily to music. The tree stood
on the village green the whole year through, until
a fresh tree was brought in next May Day. In
Saxony “people were not content with bringing
the summer symbolically (as king or queen) into the
village; they brought the fresh green itself from
the woods even into the houses: that is the May
or Whitsuntide trees, which are mentioned in documents
from the thirteenth century onwards. The fetching
in of the May-tree was also a festival. The people
went out into the woods to seek the May (majum
quaerere), brought young trees, especially firs
and birches, to the village and set them up before
the doors of the houses or of the cattle-stalls or
in the rooms. Young fellows erected such May-trees,
as we have already said, before the chambers of their
sweethearts. Besides these household Mays, a great
May-tree or May-pole, which had also been brought
in solemn procession to the village, was set up in
the middle of the village or in the market-place of
the town. It had been chosen by the whole community,
who watched over it most carefully. Generally
the tree was stripped of its branches and leaves,
nothing but the crown being left, on which were displayed,
in addition to many-coloured ribbons and cloths, a
variety of victuals such as sausages, cakes, and eggs.
The young folk exerted themselves to obtain these
prizes. In the greasy poles which are still to
be seen at our fairs we have a relic of these old
May-poles. Not uncommonly there was a race on
foot or on horseback to the May-tree—a
Whitsunday pastime which in course of time has been
divested of its goal and survives as a popular custom
to this day in many parts of Germany.” At
Bordeaux on the first of May the boys of each street
used to erect in it a May-pole, which they adorned
with garlands and a great crown; and every evening
during the whole of the month the young people of both
sexes danced singing about the pole. Down to
the present day May-trees decked with flowers and
ribbons are set up on May Day in every village and
hamlet of gay Provence. Under them the young folk
make merry and the old folk rest.
In all these cases, apparently, the
custom is or was to bring in a new May-tree each year.
However, in England the village May-pole seems as
a rule, at least in later times, to have been permanent,
not renewed annually. Villages of Upper Bavaria
renew their May-pole once every three, four, or five
years. It is a fir-tree fetched from the forest,
and amid all the wreaths, flags, and inscriptions with
which it is bedecked, an essential part is the bunch
of dark green foliage left at the top “as a
memento that in it we have to do, not with a dead
pole, but with a living tree from the greenwood.”
We can hardly doubt that originally the practice everywhere
was to set up a new May-tree every year. As the
object of the custom was to bring in the fructifying
spirit of vegetation, newly awakened in spring, the
end would have been defeated if, instead of a living
tree, green and sappy, an old withered one had been
erected year after year or allowed to stand permanently.
When, however, the meaning of the custom had been
forgotten, and the May-tree was regarded simply as
a centre for holiday merry-making, people saw no reason
for felling a fresh tree every year, and preferred
to let the same tree stand permanently, only decking
it with fresh flowers on May Day. But even when
the May-pole had thus become a fixture, the need of
giving it the appearance of being a green tree, not
a dead pole, was sometimes felt. Thus at Weverham
in Cheshire “are two May-poles, which are decorated
on this day (May Day) with all due attention to the
ancient solemnity; the sides are hung with garlands,
and the top terminated by a birch or other tall slender
tree with its leaves on; the bark being peeled, and
the stem spliced to the pole, so as to give the appearance
of one tree from the summit.” Thus the renewal
of the May-tree is like the renewal of the Harvest-May;
each is intended to secure a fresh portion of the
fertilising spirit of vegetation, and to preserve
it throughout the year. But whereas the efficacy
of the Harvest-May is restricted to promoting the growth
of the crops, that of the May-tree or May-branch extends
also, as we have seen, to women and cattle. Lastly,
it is worth noting that the old May-tree is sometimes
burned at the end of the year. Thus in the district
of Prague young people break pieces of the public May-tree
and place them behind the holy pictures in their rooms,
where they remain till next May Day, and are then
burned on the hearth. In Würtemberg the bushes
which are set up on the houses on Palm Sunday are
sometimes left there for a year and then burnt.
So much for the tree-spirit conceived
as incorporate or immanent in the tree. We have
now to show that the tree-spirit is often conceived
and represented as detached from the tree and clothed
in human form, and even as embodied in living men
or women. The evidence for this anthropomorphic
representation of the tree-spirit is largely to be
found in the popular customs of European peasantry.
There is an instructive class of cases
in which the tree-spirit is represented simultaneously
in vegetable form and in human form, which are set
side by side as if for the express purpose of explaining
each other. In these cases the human representative
of the tree-spirit is sometimes a doll or puppet,
sometimes a living person, but whether a puppet or
a person, it is placed beside a tree or bough; so
that together the person or puppet, and the tree or
bough, form a sort of bilingual inscription, the one
being, so to speak, a translation of the other.
Here, therefore, there is no room left for doubt that
the spirit of the tree is actually represented in
human form. Thus in Bohemia, on the fourth Sunday
in Lent, young people throw a puppet called Death
into the water; then the girls go into the wood, cut
down a young tree, and fasten to it a puppet dressed
in white clothes to look like a woman; with this tree
and puppet they go from house to house collecting
gratuities and singing songs with the refrain:
“We carry Death out
of the village,
We bring Summer into
the village.”
Here, as we shall see later on, the
“Summer” is the spirit of vegetation returning
or reviving in spring. In some parts of our own
country children go about asking for pence with some
small imitations of May-poles, and with a finely-dressed
doll which they call the Lady of the May. In
these cases the tree and the puppet are obviously
regarded as equivalent.
At Thann, in Alsace, a girl called
the Little May Rose, dressed in white, carries a small
May-tree, which is gay with garlands and ribbons.
Her companions collect gifts from door to door, singing
a song:
“Little May Rose turn round
three times,
Let us look at you round and
round!
Rose of the May, come to the
greenwood away,
We will be merry all.
So we go from the May to the
roses.”
In the course of the song a wish is
expressed that those who give nothing may lose their
fowls by the marten, that their vine may bear no clusters,
their tree no nuts, their field no corn; the produce
of the year is supposed to depend on the gifts offered
to these May singers. Here and in the cases mentioned
above, where children go about with green boughs or
garlands on May Day singing and collecting money,
the meaning is that with the spirit of vegetation
they bring plenty and good luck to the house, and they
expect to be paid for the service. In Russian
Lithuania, on the first of May, they used to set up
a green tree before the village. Then the rustic
swains chose the prettiest girl, crowned her, swathed
her in birch branches and set her beside the May-tree,
where they danced, sang, and shouted “O May!
O May!” In Brie (Isle de France) a May-tree is
erected in the midst of the village; its top is crowned
with flowers; lower down it is twined with leaves
and twigs, still lower with huge green branches.
The girls dance round it, and at the same time a lad
wrapt in leaves and called Father May is led about.
In the small towns of the Franken Wald mountains in
Northern Bavaria, on the second of May, a Walber
tree is erected before a tavern, and a man dances
round it, enveloped in straw from head to foot in
such a way that the ears of corn unite above his head
to form a crown. He is called the Walber,
and used to be led in procession through the streets,
which were adorned with sprigs of birch.
Amongst the Slavs of Carinthia, on
St. George’s Day (the twentythird of April),
the young people deck with flowers and garlands a tree
which has been felled on the eve of the festival.
The tree is then carried in procession, accompanied
with music and joyful acclamations, the chief figure
in the procession being the Green George, a young
fellow clad from head to foot in green birch branches.
At the close of the ceremonies the Green George, that
is an effigy of him, is thrown into the water.
It is the aim of the lad who acts Green George to
step out of his leafy envelope and substitute the
effigy so adroitly that no one shall perceive the
change. In many places, however, the lad himself
who plays the part of Green George is ducked in a
river or pond, with the express intention of thus
ensuring rain to make the fields and meadows green
in summer. In some places the cattle are crowned
and driven from their stalls to the accompaniment
of a song:
“Green George we bring,
Green George we accompany,
May he feed our herds well.
If not, to the water with
him.”
Here we see that the same powers of
making rain and fostering the cattle, which are ascribed
to the tree-spirit regarded as incorporate in the
tree, are also attributed to the tree-spirit represented
by a living man.
Among the gypsies of Transylvania
and Roumania the festival of Green George is the chief
celebration of spring. Some of them keep it on
Easter Monday, others on St. George’s Day (the
twentythird of April). On the eve of the festival
a young willow tree is cut down, adorned with garlands
and leaves, and set up in the ground. Women with
child place one of their garments under the tree, and
leave it there over night; if next morning they find
a leaf of the tree lying on the garment, they know
that their delivery will be easy. Sick and old
people go to the tree in the evening, spit on it thrice,
and say, “You will soon die, but let us live.”
Next morning the gypsies gather about the willow.
The chief figure of the festival is Green George,
a lad who is concealed from top to toe in green leaves
and blossoms. He throws a few handfuls of grass
to the beasts of the tribe, in order that they may
have no lack of fodder throughout the year. Then
he takes three iron nails, which have lain for three
days and nights in water, and knocks them into the
willow; after which he pulls them out and flings them
into a running stream to propitiate the water-spirits.
Finally, a pretence is made of throwing Green George
into the water, but in fact it is only a puppet made
of branches and leaves which is ducked in the stream.
In this version of the custom the powers of granting
an easy delivery to women and of communicating vital
energy to the sick and old are clearly ascribed to
the willow; while Green George, the human double of
the tree, bestows food on the cattle, and further
ensures the favour of the water-spirits by putting
them in indirect communication with the tree.
Without citing more examples to the
same effect, we may sum up the results of the preceding
pages in the words of Mannhardt: “The customs
quoted suffice to establish with certainty the conclusion
that in these spring processions the spirit of vegetation
is often represented both by the May-tree and in addition
by a man dressed in green leaves or flowers or by
a girl similarly adorned. It is the same spirit
which animates the tree and is active in the inferior
plants and which we have recognised in the May-tree
and the Harvest-May. Quite consistently the spirit
is also supposed to manifest his presence in the first
flower of spring and reveals himself both in a girl
representing a May-rose, and also, as giver of harvest,
in the person of the Walber. The procession
with this representative of the divinity was supposed
to produce the same beneficial effects on the fowls,
the fruit-trees, and the crops as the presence of
the deity himself. In other words the mummer was
regarded not as an image but as an actual representative
of the spirit of vegetation; hence the wish expressed
by the attendants on the May-rose and the May-tree
that those who refuse them gifts of eggs, bacon, and
so forth, may have no share in the blessings which
it is in the power of the itinerant spirit to bestow.
We may conclude that these begging processions with
May-trees or May-boughs from door to door (’bringing
the May or the summer’) had everywhere originally
a serious and, so to speak, sacramental significance;
people really believed that the god of growth was present
unseen in the bough; by the procession he was brought
to each house to bestow his blessing. The names
May, Father May, May Lady, Queen of the May, by which
the anthropomorphic spirit of vegetation is often denoted,
show that the idea of the spirit of vegetation is blent
with a personification of the season at which his
powers are most strikingly manifested.”
So far we have seen that the tree-spirit
or the spirit of vegetation in general is represented
either in vegetable form alone, as by a tree, bough,
or flower; or in vegetable and human form simultaneously,
as by a tree, bough, or flower in combination with
a puppet or a living person. It remains to show
that the representation of him by a tree, bough, or
flower is sometimes entirely dropped, while the representation
of him by a living person remains. In this case
the representative character of the person is generally
marked by dressing him or her in leaves or flowers;
sometimes, too, it is indicated by the name he or she
bears.
Thus in some parts of Russia on St.
George’s Day (the twenty-third of April) a youth
is dressed out, like our Jack-in-the-Green, with leaves
and flowers. The Slovenes call him the Green George.
Holding a lighted torch in one hand and a pie in the
other, he goes out to the corn-fields, followed by
girls singing appropriate songs. A circle of
brushwood is next lighted, in the middle of which is
set the pie. All who take part in the ceremony
then sit down around the fire and divide the pie among
them. In this custom the Green George dressed
in leaves and flowers is plainly identical with the
similarly disguised Green George who is associated
with a tree in the Carinthian, Transylvanian, and
Roumanian customs observed on the same day. Again,
we saw that in Russia at Whitsuntide a birch-tree
is dressed in woman’s clothes and set up in the
house. Clearly equivalent to this is the custom
observed on Whit-Monday by Russian girls in the district
of Pinsk. They choose the prettiest of their
number, envelop her in a mass of foliage taken from
the birch-trees and maples, and carry her about through
the village.
In Ruhla as soon as the trees begin
to grow green in spring, the children assemble on
a Sunday and go out into the woods, where they choose
one of their playmates to be the Little Leaf Man.
They break branches from the trees and twine them
about the child till only his shoes peep out from
the leafy mantle. Holes are made in it for him
to see through, and two of the children lead the Little
Leaf Man that he may not stumble or fall. Singing
and dancing they take him from house to house, asking
for gifts of food such as eggs, cream, sausages, and
cakes. Lastly, they sprinkle the Leaf Man with
water and feast on the food they have collected.
In the Fricktal, Switzerland, at Whitsuntide boys
go out into a wood and swathe one of their number
in leafy boughs. He is called the Whitsuntide-lout,
and being mounted on horseback with a green branch
in his hand he is led back into the village.
At the village-well a halt is called and the leaf-clad
lout is dismounted and ducked in the trough. Thereby
he acquires the right of sprinkling water on everybody,
and he exercises the right specially on girls and
street urchins. The urchins march before him
in bands begging him to give them a Whitsuntide wetting.
In England the best-known example
of these leaf-clad mummers is the Jack-in-the-Green,
a chimney-sweeper who walks encased in a pyramidal
framework of wickerwork, which is covered with holly
and ivy, and surmounted by a crown of flowers and
ribbons. Thus arrayed he dances on May Day at
the head of a troop of chimney-sweeps, who collect
pence. In Fricktal a similar frame of basketwork
is called the Whitsuntide Basket. As soon as
the trees begin to bud, a spot is chosen in the wood,
and here the village lads make the frame with all
secrecy, lest others should forestall them. Leafy
branches are twined round two hoops, one of which
rests on the shoulders of the wearer, the other encircles
his claves; holes are made for his eyes and mouth;
and a large nosegay crowns the whole. In this
guise he appears suddenly in the village at the hour
of vespers, preceded by three boys blowing on horns
made of willow bark. The great object of his
supporters is to set up the Whitsuntide Basket on the
village well, and to keep it and him there, despite
the efforts of the lads from neighbouring villages,
who seek to carry off the Whitsuntide Basket and set
it up on their own well.
In the class of cases of which the
foregoing are specimens it is obvious that the leaf-clad
person who is led about is equivalent to the May-tree,
May-bough, or May-doll, which is carried from house
to house by children begging. Both are representatives
of the beneficent spirit of vegetation, whose visit
to the house is recompensed by a present of money
or food.
Often the leaf-clad person who represents
the spirit of vegetation is known as the king or the
queen; thus, for example, he or she is called the
May King, Whitsuntide King, Queen of May, and so on.
These titles, as Mannhardt observes, imply that the
spirit incorporate in vegetation is a ruler, whose
creative power extends far and wide.
In a village near Salzwedel a May-tree
is set up at Whitsuntide and the boys race to it;
he who reaches it first is king; a garland of flowers
is put round his neck and in his hand he carries a
May-bush, with which, as the procession moves along,
he sweeps away the dew. At each house they sing
a song, wishing the inmates good luck, referring to
the “black cow in the stall milking white milk,
black hen on the nest laying white eggs,” and
begging a gift of eggs, bacon, and so on. At
the village of Ellgoth in Silesia a ceremony called
the King’s Race is observed at Whitsuntide.
A pole with a cloth tied to it is set up in a meadow,
and the young men ride past it on horseback, each
trying to snatch away the cloth as he gallops by.
The one who succeeds in carrying it off and dipping
it in the neighbouring Oder is proclaimed King.
Here the pole is clearly a substitute for a May-tree.
In some villages of Brunswick at Whitsuntide a May
King is completely enveloped in a May-bush. In
some parts of Thüringen also they have a May King at
Whitsuntide, but he is dressed up rather differently.
A frame of wood is made in which a man can stand;
it is completely covered with birch boughs and is
surmounted by a crown of birch and flowers, in which
a bell is fastened. This frame is placed in the
wood and the May King gets into it. The rest
go out and look for him, and when they have found
him they lead him back into the village to the magistrate,
the clergyman, and others, who have to guess who is
in the verdurous frame. If they guess wrong,
the May King rings his bell by shaking his head, and
a forfeit of beer or the like must be paid by the
unsuccessful guesser. At Wahrstedt the boys at
Whitsuntide choose by lot a king and a high-steward.
The latter is completely concealed in a May-bush,
wears a wooden crown wreathen with flowers, and carries
a wooden sword. The king, on the other hand, is
only distinguished by a nosegay in his cap, and a
reed, with a red ribbon tied to it, in his hand.
They beg for eggs from house to house, threatening
that, where none are given, none will be laid by the
hens throughout the year. In this custom the
high-steward appears, for some reason, to have usurped
the insignia of the king. At Hildesheim five or
six young fellows go about on the afternoon of Whit-Monday
cracking long whips in measured time and collecting
eggs from the houses. The chief person of the
band is the Leaf King, a lad swathed so completely
in birchen twigs that nothing of him can be seen but
his feet. A huge head-dress of birchen twigs
adds to his apparent stature. In his hand he
carries a long crook, with which he tries to catch
stray dogs and children. In some parts of Bohemia
on Whit-Monday the young fellows disguise themselves
in tall caps of birch bark adorned with flowers.
One of them is dressed as a king and dragged on a
sledge to the village green, and if on the way they
pass a pool the sledge is always overturned into it.
Arrived at the green they gather round the king; the
crier jumps on a stone or climbs up a tree and recites
lampoons about each house and its inmates. Afterwards
the disguises of bark are stripped off and they go
about the village in holiday attire, carrying a May-tree
and begging. Cakes, eggs, and corn are sometimes
given them. At Grossvargula, near Langensalza,
in the eighteenth century a Grass King used to be
led about in procession at Whitsuntide. He was
encased in a pyramid of poplar branches, the top of
which was adorned with a royal crown of branches and
flowers. He rode on horseback with the leafy
pyramid over him, so that its lower end touched the
ground, and an opening was left in it only for his
face. Surrounded by a cavalcade of young fellows,
he rode in procession to the town hall, the parsonage,
and so on, where they all got a drink of beer.
Then under the seven lindens of the neighbouring Sommerberg,
the Grass King was stripped of his green casing; the
crown was handed to the Mayor, and the branches were
stuck in the flax fields in order to make the flax
grow tall. In this last trait the fertilising
influence ascribed to the representative of the tree-spirit
comes out clearly. In the neighbourhood of Pilsen
(Bohemia) a conical hut of green branches, without
any door, is erected at Whitsuntide in the midst of
the village. To this hut rides a troop of village
lads with a king at their head. He wears a sword
at his side and a sugar-loaf hat of rushes on his head.
In his train are a judge, a crier, and a personage
called the Frog-flayer or Hangman. This last
is a sort of ragged merryandrew, wearing a rusty old
sword and bestriding a sorry hack. On reaching
the hut the crier dismounts and goes round it looking
for a door. Finding none, he says, “Ah,
this is perhaps an enchanted castle; the witches creep
through the leaves and need no door.” At
last he draws his sword and hews his way into the
hut, where there is a chair, on which he seats himself
and proceeds to criticise in rhyme the girls, farmers,
and farm-servants of the neighbourhood. When
this is over, the Frog-flayer steps forward and, after
exhibiting a cage with frogs in it, sets up a gallows
on which he hangs the frogs in a row. In the
neighbourhood of Plas the ceremony differs in some
points. The king and his soldiers are completely
clad in bark, adorned with flowers and ribbons; they
all carry swords and ride horses, which are gay with
green branches and flowers. While the village
dames and girls are being criticised at the arbour,
a frog is secretly pinched and poked by the crier
till it quacks. Sentence of death is passed on
the frog by the king; the hangman beheads it and flings
the bleeding body among the spectators. Lastly,
the king is driven from the hut and pursued by the
soldiers. The pinching and beheading of the frog
are doubtless, as Mannhardt observes, a rain-charm.
We have seen that some Indians of the Orinoco beat
frogs for the express purpose of producing rain, and
that killing a frog is a European rain-charm.
Often the spirit of vegetation in
spring is represented by a queen instead of a king.
In the neighbourhood of Libchowic (Bohemia), on the
fourth Sunday in Lent, girls dressed in white and wearing
the first spring flowers, as violets and daisies,
in their hair, lead about the village a girl who is
called the Queen and is crowned with flowers.
During the procession, which is conducted with great
solemnity, none of the girls may stand still, but must
keep whirling round continually and singing.
In every house the Queen announces the arrival of
spring and wishes the inmates good luck and blessings,
for which she receives presents. In German Hungary
the girls choose the prettiest girl to be their Whitsuntide
Queen, fasten a towering wreath on her brow, and carry
her singing through the streets. At every house
they stop, sing old ballads, and receive presents.
In the south-east of Ireland on May Day the prettiest
girl used to be chosen Queen of the district for twelve
months. She was crowned with wild flowers; feasting,
dancing, and rustic sports followed, and were closed
by a grand procession in the evening. During
her year of office she presided over rural gatherings
of young people at dances and merry-makings.
If she married before next May Day, her authority
was at an end, but her successor was not elected till
that day came round. The May Queen is common In
France and familiar in England.
Again the spirit of vegetation is
sometimes represented by a king and queen, a lord
and lady, or a bridegroom and bride. Here again
the parallelism holds between the anthropomorphic and
the vegetable representation of the tree-spirit, for
we have seen above that trees are sometimes married
to each other. At Halford in South Warwickshire
the children go from house to house on May Day, walking
two and two in procession and headed by a King and
Queen. Two boys carry a May-pole some six or
seven feet high, which is covered with flowers and
greenery. Fastened to it near the top are two
cross-bars at right angles to each other. These
are also decked with flowers, and from the ends of
the bars hang hoops similarly adorned. At the
houses the children sing May songs and receive money,
which is used to provide tea for them at the schoolhouse
in the afternoon. In a Bohemian village near
Königgrätz on Whit-Monday the children play the king’s
game, at which a king and queen march about under a
canopy, the queen wearing a garland, and the youngest
girl carrying two wreaths on a plate behind them.
They are attended by boys and girls called groomsmen
and bridesmaids, and they go from house to house collecting
gifts. A regular feature in the popular celebration
of Whitsuntide in Silesia used to be, and to some extent
still is, the contest for the kingship. This
contest took various forms, but the mark or goal was
generally the May-tree or May-pole. Sometimes
the youth who succeeded in climbing the smooth pole
and bringing down the prize was proclaimed the Whitsuntide
King and his sweetheart the Whitsuntide Bride.
Afterwards the king, carrying the May-bush, repaired
with the rest of the company to the alehouse, where
a dance and a feast ended the merry-making. Often
the young farmers and labourers raced on horseback
to the May-pole, which was adorned with flowers, ribbons,
and a crown. He who first reached the pole was
the Whitsuntide King, and the rest had to obey his
orders for that day. The worst rider became the
clown. At the May-tree all dismounted and hoisted
the king on their shoulders. He nimbly swarmed
up the pole and brought down the May-bush and the crown,
which had been fastened to the top. Meanwhile
the clown hurried to the alehouse and proceeded to
bolt thirty rolls of bread and to swig four quart
bottles of brandy with the utmost possible despatch.
He was followed by the king, who bore the May-bush
and crown at the head of the company. If on their
arrival the clown had already disposed of the rolls
and the brandy, and greeted the king with a speech
and a glass of beer, his score was paid by the king;
otherwise he had to settle it himself. After church
time the stately procession wound through the village.
At the head of it rode the king, decked with flowers
and carrying the May-bush. Next came the clown
with his clothes turned inside out, a great flaxen
beard on his chain, and the Whitsuntide crown on his
head. Two riders disguised as guards followed.
The procession drew up before every farmyard; the
two guards dismounted, shut the clown into the house,
and claimed a contribution from the housewife to buy
soap with which to wash the clown’s beard.
Custom allowed them to carry off any victuals which
were not under lock and key. Last of all they
came to the house in which the king’s sweetheart
lived. She was greeted as Whitsuntide Queen and
received suitable presents—to wit, a many-coloured
sash, a cloth, and an apron. The king got as a
prize, a vest, a neck-cloth, and so forth, and had
the right of setting up the May-bush or Whitsuntide-tree
before his master’s yard, where it remained
as an honourable token till the same day next year.
Finally the procession took its way to the tavern,
where the king and queen opened the dance. Sometimes
the Whitsuntide King and Queen succeeded to office
in a different way. A man of straw, as large as
life and crowned with a red cap, was conveyed in a
cart, between two men armed and disguised as guards,
to a place where a mock court was waiting to try him.
A great crowd followed the cart. After a formal
trial the straw man was condemned to death and fastened
to a stake on the execution ground. The young
men with bandaged eyes tried to stab him with a spear.
He who succeeded became king and his sweetheart queen.
The straw man was known as the Goliath.
In a parish of Denmark it used to
be the custom at Whitsuntide to dress up a little
girl as the Whitsun-bride and a little boy as her
groom. She was decked in all the finery of a grown-up
bride, and wore a crown of the freshest flowers of
spring on her head. Her groom was as gay as flowers,
ribbons, and knots could make him. The other
children adorned themselves as best they could with
the yellow flowers of the trollius and caltha.
Then they went in great state from farmhouse to farmhouse,
two little girls walking at the head of the procession
as bridesmaids, and six or eight outriders galloping
ahead on hobby-horses to announce their coming.
Contributions of eggs, butter, loaves, cream, coffee,
sugar, and tallow-candles were received and conveyed
away in baskets. When they had made the round
of the farms, some of the farmers’ wives helped
to arrange the wedding feast, and the children danced
merrily in clogs on the stamped clay floor till the
sun rose and the birds began to sing. All this
is now a thing of the past. Only the old folks
still remember the little Whitsun-bride and her mimic
pomp.
We have seen that in Sweden the ceremonies
associated elsewhere with May Day or Whitsuntide commonly
take place at Midsummer. Accordingly we find
that in some parts of the Swedish province of Blekinge
they still choose a Midsummer’s Bride, to whom
the “church coronet” is occasionally lent.
The girl selects for herself a Bridegroom, and a collection
is made for the pair, who for the time being are looked
on as man and wife. The other youths also choose
each his bride. A similar ceremony seems to be
still kept up in Norway.
In the neighbourhood of Briançon (Dauphiné)
on May Day the lads wrap up in green leaves a young
fellow whose sweetheart has deserted him or married
another. He lies down on the ground and feigns
to be asleep. Then a girl who likes him, and
would marry him, comes and wakes him, and raising
him up offers him her arm and a flag. So they
go to the alehouse, where the pair lead off the dancing.
But they must marry within the year, or they are treated
as old bachelor and old maid, and are debarred the
company of the young folks. The lad is called
the Bridegroom of the month of May. In the alehouse
he puts off his garment of leaves, out of which, mixed
with flowers, his partner in the dance makes a nosegay,
and wears it at her breast next day, when he leads
her again to the alehouse. Like this is a Russian
custom observed in the district of Nerechta on the
Thursday before Whitsunday. The girls go out
into a birch-wood, wind a girdle or band round a stately
birch, twist its lower branches into a wreath, and
kiss each other in pairs through the wreath. The
girls who kiss through the wreath call each other
gossips. Then one of the girls steps forward,
and mimicking a drunken man, flings herself on the
ground, rolls on the grass, and feigns to fall fast
asleep. Another girl wakens the pretended sleeper
and kisses him; then the whole bevy trips singing
through the wood to twine garlands, which they throw
into the water. In the fate of the garlands floating
on the stream they read their own. Here the part
of the sleeper was probably at one time played by
a lad. In these French and Russian customs we
have a forsaken bridegroom, in the following a forsaken
bride. On Shrove Tuesday the Slovenes of Oberkrain
drag a straw puppet with joyous cries up and down
the village; then they throw it into the water or
burn it, and from the height of the flames they judge
of the abundance of the next harvest. The noisy
crew is followed by a female masker, who drags a great
board by a string and gives out that she is a forsaken
bride.
Viewed in the light of what has gone
before, the awakening of the forsaken sleeper in these
ceremonies probably represents the revival of vegetation
in spring. But it is not easy to assign their
respective parts to the forsaken bridegroom and to
the girl who wakes him from his slumber. Is the
sleeper the leafless forest or the bare earth of winter?
Is the girl who awakens him the fresh verdure or the
genial sunshine of spring? It is hardly possible,
on the evidence before us, to answer these questions.
In the Highlands of Scotland the revival
of vegetation in spring used to be graphically represented
on St. Bride’s Day, the first of February.
Thus in the Hebrides “the mistress and servants
of each family take a sheaf of oats, and dress it
up in women’s apparel, put it in a large basket
and lay a wooden club by it, and this they call Briid’s
bed; and then the mistress and servants cry three times,
‘Briid is come, Briid is welcome.’
This they do just before going to bed, and when they
rise in the morning they look among the ashes, expecting
to see the impression of Briid’s club there;
which if they do, they reckon it a true presage of
a good crop and prosperous year, and the contrary
they take as an ill omen.” The same custom
is described by another witness thus: “Upon
the night before Candlemas it is usual to make a bed
with corn and hay, over which some blankets are laid,
in a part of the house, near the door. When it
is ready, a person goes out and repeats three times,
. . . ’Bridget, Bridget, come in; thy bed
is ready.’ One or more candles are left
burning near it all night.” Similarly in
the Isle of Man “on the eve of the first of
February, a festival was formerly kept, called, in
the Manks language, Laa’l Breeshey, in
honour of the Irish lady who went over to the Isle
of Man to receive the veil from St. Maughold.
The custom was to gather a bundle of green rushes,
and standing with them in the hand on the threshold
of the door, to invite the holy Saint Bridget to come
and lodge with them that night. In the Manks
language, the invitation ran thus: ’Brede,
Brede, tar gys my thie tar dyn thie ayms noght Foshil
jee yn dorrys da Brede, as lhig da Brede e heet staigh.’
In English: ’Bridget, Bridget, come to
my house, come to my house to-night. Open the
door for Bridget, and let Bridget come in.’
After these words were repeated, the rushes were strewn
on the floor by way of a carpet or bed for St. Bridget.
A custom very similar to this was also observed in
some of the Out-Isles of the ancient Kingdom of Man.”
In these Manx and Highland ceremonies it is obvious
that St. Bride, or St. Bridget, is an old heathen
goddess of fertility, disguised in a threadbare Christian
cloak. Probably she is no other than Brigit,
the Celtic goddess of fire and apparently of the crops.
Often the marriage of the spirit of
vegetation in spring, though not directly represented,
is implied by naming the human representative of the
spirit, “the Bride,” and dressing her in
wedding attire. Thus in some villages of Altmark
at Whitsuntide, while the boys go about carrying a
May-tree or leading a boy enveloped in leaves and
flowers, the girls lead about the May Bride, a girl
dressed as a bride with a great nosegay in her hair.
They go from house to house, the May Bride singing
a song in which she asks for a present and tells the
inmates of each house that if they give her something
they will themselves have something the whole year
through; but if they give her nothing they will themselves
have nothing. In some parts of Westphalia two
girls lead a flower-crowned girl called the Whitsuntide
Bride from door to door, singing a song in which they
ask for eggs.