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[Illustration: CHRISTMAS IN NAPLES. An Italian _PRESIPIO._]

YULE-TIDE IN MANY LANDS

BY

MARY P. PRINGLE

Reference Librarian, Minnesota Public Library Commission

and

CLARA A. URANN

Illustrated

by

L.J. Bridgman

and from photographs

BOSTON

LOTHROP. LEE & SHEPARD CO.

1916

Copyright, 1916

BY LOTHROP, LEE & SHEPARD CO.

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"The old order changeth, yielding place to new,

And God fulfills Himself in many ways,

Lest one good custom should corrupt the world."

--_Alfred Tennyson._

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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

Thanks are due to the following publishers for permission to reprint

poems: Houghton Mifflin Company for "King Olaf's Christmas" by H. W.

Longfellow, "Night of Marvels" by Violante Do Ceo; Paul Elder &

Company for "The Christmas Tree" by H. S. Russell, "At Christmas

Time"; Edgar S. Werner & Company for "The Christmas Sheaf" by Mrs. A.

M. Tomlinson; John Lane Company for "A Palm Branch from Palestine" by

M. Y. Lermontov; _American Ecclesiastical Review_ for "The Eve of

Christmas" by Pope Leo XIII; E. P. Dutton & Company for "The Voice of

the Christ-child" by Phillips Brooks.

MARY P. PRINGLE

CLARA A. URANN

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER

I. YULE-TIDE OF THE ANCIENTS

II. YULE-TIDE IN ENGLAND

III. YULE-TIDE IN GERMANY

IV. YULE-TIDE IN SCANDINAVIA

V. YULE-TIDE IN RUSSIA

VI. YULE-TIDE IN FRANCE

VII. YULE-TIDE IN ITALY

VIII. YULE-TIDE IN SPAIN

IX. YULE-TIDE IN AMERICA

INDEX

ILLUSTRATIONS

Christmas in Naples. An Italian _Presepio_

_Frontispiece_

King Olaf's Christmas

Serenaded by the Waits

Toy-Making in Germany

Decorating the Christmas Tree

On the Way to Christmas Eve Service in Norway

A Christmas Bonfire in Russia

A Christmas Tree in Paris

A Game of Loto on Christmas Evening in Naples

Christmas Festivity in Seville

Lighting the Yule-Log in Colonial Days

Children of Many Nationalities at Christmas Celebration in a New York

School

CHAPTER I.

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YULE-TIDE OF THE ANCIENTS

"There in the Temple, carved in wood,

The image of great Odin stood,

And other gods, with Thor supreme among them."

As early as two thousand years before Christ Yule-tide was celebrated

by the Aryans. They were sun-worshipers and believed the sun was born

each morning, rode across the upper world, and sank into his grave at

night.

Day after day, as the sun's power diminished, these primitive people

feared that he would eventually be overcome by darkness and forced to

remain in the under world.

When, therefore, after many months, he apparently wheeled about and

grew stronger and stronger, they felt that he had been born again. So

it came about that at _Hweolor-tid_, "the turning-time,"[1] there was

great rejoicing at the annual re-birth of the sun.

In the myths and legends of these, our Indo-European ancestors, we

find the origin of many of the Yule-tide customs now in vogue.

[Footnote 1: Yule-tide]

According to the Younger Edda, Wodin or Odin, the pioneer of the

North, a descendant of Saturn, fled out of Asia. Going through Russia

to Saxland (Germany), he conquered that country and left one of his

sons as ruler. Then he visited Frankland, Jutland, Sweden, and Norway

and established each one of his many sons on a throne.

This pioneer traveler figures under nearly two hundred different

names, and so it is difficult to follow him in his wanderings. As

Wodin, he established throughout the northern nations many of the

observances and customs common to the people of the Northland to-day.

The Edda gives an ancient account of Balder, the sun-god, who was

slain because of the jealousy of Loki (fire). Loki knew that

everything in nature except the mistletoe had promised not to injure

the great god Balder. So he searched for the mistletoe until he found

it growing on an oak-tree "on the eastern slope of Valhalla." He cut

it off and returned to the place where the gods were amusing

themselves by using Balder as a target, hurling stones and darts, and

trying to strike him with their battle-axes. But all these weapons

were harmless. Then Loki, giving the twig of mistletoe to the blind

god, Hoeder, directed his hand and induced him to throw it. When the

mistletoe struck Balder it pierced him through and through and he fell

lifeless.

"So on the floor lay Balder dead; and round[2]

Lay thickly strewn swords, axes, darts, and spears,

Which all the Gods in sport had idly thrown

At Balder, whom no weapon pierced or clove;

But in his breast stood fixt the fatal bough

Of mistletoe, which Lok the Accuser gave

To Hoeder, and unwitting Hoeder threw--

'Gainst that alone had Balder's life no charm."

[Footnote 2: From Matthew Arnold's "Balder Dead."]

Great excitement prevailed among the assembled gods and goddesses when

Balder was struck dead and sank into Hel,[3] and they would have slain

the god of darkness had it not occurred during their _peace-stead_,

which was never to be desecrated by deeds of violence. The season was

supposed to be one of peace on earth and good-will to man. This is

generally attributed to the injunction of the angels who sang at the

birth of Christ, but according to a much older story the idea of peace

and good-will at Yule-tide was taught centuries before Christ.

[Footnote 3: _Hel_ or _"his grave"_; the terms were once synonymous.]

According to the Edda, gifts from the gods and goddesses were laid on

Balder's bier and he, in turn, sent gifts back from the realm of

darkness into which he had fallen. However, it probably is from the

Roman Saturnalia that the free exchange of presents and the spirit of

revelry have been derived.

The Druids held the mistletoe in great reverence because of its

mysterious birth. When the first new growth was discovered it was

gathered by the white-robed priests, who cut it from the main bough

with a golden sickle never used for any other purpose.

The food peculiar to this season of rejoicing has retained many

features of the feasting recorded among the earlier people. The boar

made his appearance in mythological circles when one was offered as a

gift to Frey, god of rain, sunshine, and the fruits of the earth. This

boar was a remarkable animal; he could run faster than a horse,

through the air and over water. Darkness could not overtake him, for

he was symbolical of the sun, his golden bristles typifying the sun's

rays.

At one time the boar was believed to be emblematical of golden grain,

as he was the first to teach mankind the art of plowing. Because of

this service he was most revered by our mythological ancestors.

In an account of a feast given in Valhalla to the dead heroes of many

battles, Saehrimnir, a sacred boar, was served. Huge pieces were

apportioned to the deceased heroes and the meat had such a revivifying

effect that, restored to life, they called for arms and began to fight

their battles over again.

An abundance of heavenly mead made from goats' milk and honey was

provided for the feasts and on occasions ale, too, was served.

Toasts were usually drunk in honor of Bragi, god of poetry, eloquence,

and song. The gods pledged themselves to perform remarkable deeds of

courage and valor as they tossed off horn after horn of mead and ale.

Each time their mighty valor grew until there was no limit set to

their attainments. It is possible that their boastful pledges may have

given rise to the term, _to brag._

Apples were the favorite fruit, as they prevented the approach of age

and kept the gods and goddesses perpetually young and vigorous.

Certainly Yule-tide was a very merry season among the ancient people

who feasted, drank, and danced in honor of the return of the sun, the

god of light and new life.

When messengers went through the various countries bearing tidings of

a new religion and of the birth of a Son who brought light and new

life into the whole world, they endeavored to retain as many of the

established customs as possible, but gave to the old-time festivals a

finer character and significance.

As the fact of Christ's birth was not recorded and there was no

certainty as to its date, the early Christian Fathers very wisely

ascribed it to Yule-tide, changing the occasion from the birthday of

the sun to that of the Son. For a while the birth of Christ was

celebrated on dates varying from the first to the sixth of January; on

the dates of certain religious festivals such as the Jewish Passover

or the Feast of Tabernacles; but the twenty-fifth of December, the

birthday of the sun, was ever the favorite date.

Pope Julius, who reigned from 337 to 352 A. D., after a careful

investigation, considered it settled beyond doubt that Christ was born

on or about the twenty-fifth of December, and by the end of the fifth

century that date was very generally accepted by Christians. The

transition from the old to the new significance of Yule-tide was

brought about so quietly and naturally that it made no great

impression on the mind of the masses, so nothing authentic can be

learned of the early observance of Christmas.

The holly, laurel, mistletoe, and other greens used by the Druids

still served as decorations of the season, not as a shelter for

fairies, as in former days, but as emblems of resurrection and of

immortal hope.

The glorious luminary of day, whether known as Balder, Baal, Sol, or

any other of the innumerable names by which it was called by the

primitive peoples, still gladdens the hearts of mortals at Yule-tide

by "turning-back" as of old; only to-day it yields its place to a

Superior Power, in whose honor Yule-tide is observed.

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All Christendom owes a debt of gratitude to its pagan forbears for the

pleasant features of many of its holidays and especially for those of

Yule-tide. The Fathers of the early church showed rare wisdom in

retaining the customs of these ante-Christian festivals, imbuing them

with the spirit of the new faith and making them emblematic of a purer

love and hope.

New Year's Day as a feast day is one of the oldest, if not the oldest,

on record. It is mentioned by Tacitus in the First Century, but first

referred to as a Christian festival about the year 567.

In Rome the day was dedicated by Numa to the honor of god Janus, for

whom Julius Caesar named the month of January. Numa ordained that it

should be observed as a day of good-humor and good-fellowship. All

grudges and hard feelings were to be forgotten. Sacrifices of cake,

wine, and incense were to be made to the two-faced god who looked

forward and backward. Men of letters, mechanics, and others were

expected to give to the god the best they had to offer of their

respective arts. It was the great occasion of the entire year, as it

is now in many countries.

The date of New Year's Day has varied among different nations. Among

the Egyptians, Chinese, Jews, and Romans it has been observed on dates

varying from March first to December twenty-fifth. It was as late as

the Sixteenth Century before the date of January first was universally

accepted as the New Year by the Romans. Nations retaining the

Gregorian calendar, such as Russia and Greece, observe it thirteen

days later than those who reckon time by the Julian calendar.

Among northern nations the love of fire and light originated the

custom of kindling bonfires to burn out the old year and destroy all

evil connected with its past. Light has long been an expression of joy

and gladness among all branches of the Aryan race.

The Greek and Latin Churches still term Christmas the "Feast of

Lights," and make it a period of brilliancy in Church and home. The

Protestant covers the Christmas tree with lighted candles and builds a

glowing fire on the hearth. The innate love of light and warmth--the

inheritance from the sun-worshipers of ages past--is always dominant

in humanity at Yule-tide festivals.

"The King of Light, father of aged Time,

Hath brought about that day which is the prime,

To the slow-gliding months, when every eye

Wears symptoms of a sober jollity,

And every hand is ready to present

Some service in a real compliment."

[Illustration: KING OLAF'S CHRISTMAS.

The King that gave Christianity to Norway.]

KING OLAF'S CHRISTMAS

At Drontheim, Olaf the King

Heard the bells of Yule-tide ring,

As he sat in his banquet-hall,

Drinking the nut-brown ale,

With his bearded Berserks hale

And tall.

Three days his Yule-tide feasts

He held with Bishops and Priests,

And his horn filled up to the brim;

But the ale was never too strong,

Nor the Saga-man's tale too long,

For him.

O'er his drinking-horn, the sign

He made of the cross divine,

As he drank, and muttered his prayers;

But the Berserks evermore

Made the sign of the Hammer of Thor

Over theirs.

The gleams of the firelight dance

Upon helmet and haubert and lance,

And laugh in the eyes of the King;

And he cries to Halfred the Scald,

Gray-bearded, wrinkled, and bald,

"Sing!"

"Sing me a song divine,

With a sword in every line,

And this shall be thy reward."

And he loosened the belt at his waist,

And in front of the singer placed

His sword.

"Quern-bitter of Hakon the Good,

Wherewith at a stroke he hewed

The millstone through and through,

And Foot-breadth of Thoralf the Strong,

Were neither so broad nor so long,

Nor so true."

Then the Scald took his harp and sang,

And loud through the music rang

The sound of that shining word;

And the harp-strings a clangor made,

As if they were struck with the blade

Of a sword.

And the Berserks round about

Broke forth in a shout

That made the rafters ring;

They smote with their fists on the board,

And shouted, "Long live the sword,

And the King."

But the King said, "O my son,

I miss the bright word in one

Of thy measures and thy rhymes."

And Halfred the Scald replied,

"In another 't was multiplied

Three times."

Then King Olaf raised the hilt

Of iron, cross-shaped and gilt,

And said, "Do not refuse;

Count well the gain and the loss,

Thor's hammer or Christ's cross:

Choose!"

And Halfred the Scald said, "This

In the name of the Lord I kiss,

Who on it was crucified!"

And a shout went round the board,

"In the name of Christ the Lord,

Who died!"

Then over the waste of snows

The noonday sun uprose,

Through the driving mists revealed,

Like the lifting of the Host,

By incense-clouds almost

Concealed.

On the shining wall a vast

And shadowy cross was cast

From the hilt of the lifted sword,

And in the foaming cups of ale

The Berserks drank "Was-hael!

To the Lord!"

--_Henry Wadsworth Longfellow._

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