BAH HUMBUG! It's December again and now only 4 days to go

Bah Humbug, it's 21st December.

That means two things.

Only 4 more days to Christmas, and

IT'S THE WINTER SOLSTICE!

I should be sitting wrapped up in a million coats and blankets watching the sun rise over Stonehenge. But I am not. Instead, I am wrapped up listening to the rain beating against the windows and the glass roof and running around with buckets to collect the dripping water because the man never came back to reseal the roof.

Well, I can water the plants later with the bucket water. Only, that does not quite make sense as the plants will probably be a tad tipsy from their over indulgence in rain water over the past few weeks.

Back to the Winter Solstice. Strange to talk about Winter when you live in a place where the seasons are rainy and hot and rainy and rainy. I never thought I would say this, but I miss the darkness of getting up in the morning, the short days and the cold.

Christmas lunch in shorts simply is missing something (unless of course your are from the Antipodes).

The Winter Solstice, an astro phenomenon that marks the moment when the North Pole is furthest from the sun and therefore results in the shortest day of the year. It is the time when druids descend on Stonehenge and await the rising of the sun so they can celebrate the turning of the short days and long nights into earlier sunrises, longer days and shorter nights.

Ah, ha! but the sun does not immediately start to rise earlier! All this logically explained in the BBC article: Why do mornings still get darker after the Winter Solstice? - All to do with the fact that a normal day is not exactly 24 hours long. That's why we have to have a leap year every four years.

So why on earth do we celebrate the idea that days will be getting longer?

Mistakenly, many people celebrate the Winter Solstice all through the day. This is not correct. The solstice in Winter (and in Summer) happens at a specific time of the day and will vary depending upon where on earth you are located. When the sun is exactly over the Tropic of Capricorn marks the exact moment of the solstice. So if you want to make sure you get this correct for where you live, here is a link to help you calculate what time you need to wave at the sun and say: "Happy Winter Solstice me old plum!"

The Winter Solstice has been celebrated in many cultures for longer than time can remember (I made that bit up!).

The Romans celebrated the festival of Saturnalia, honouring the father of the gods, Saturn. They gave gifts of fruit and toys and decorated their doors with greenery - ah ha! that's why we hang wreaths and green and red garlands on our doors - a sigh of festivity.

The Scandinavians celebrated the Feast of Juul - God Juul. This was a pre-Christian pagan festival when people lit fires to celebrate the return of the sun. A Yule log was burnt to honour Thor. (Lots of god honouring at this time). The same was done in England and other parts of Europe where some countries kept the ashes and used them as fertiliser or charms and medicine.


That explains the chocolate Yule log!


The Incas celebrated the solstice worshipping the sun until the Spanish conquistadors banned them, in Pakistan Kalash Kafir celebrate Chaomos and in Iran, Yalda is a celebration of the shortest day and longest night when family and friends eat and drink and read poetry together.

I suppose for all those who Bah Humbug or counter Christmas for being a pseudo pagan Christian festival, this time of the year is a moment when those who wish can worship, but more importantly it is a time for bringing people together, being kind and giving.

So, whether you are religious or not, whether you want to sit under the standing stones of Stonehenge in the cold watching the sun rise, give someone a smile and some happiness, a mark of warmth and sunshine.



BAH HUMBUG

Some interesting sites about the Winter Solstice:

December Solstice

Calculate the time of the Winter Solstice 

Winter Solstice, what is it?

The Fifth Veg/Day of Christmas - Slithery Guests

Today is the fifth day of Christmas. Sunday 29th December. Time I think to start a few of my clean the house resolutions.

Breakfast washed up and cleared away, I emptied the dehumidifier (how eco friendly of me) into a red bucket and set about removing leaves and guck from the overhangs outside my front doors. Rather a mucky affair.

That little task out of the way, it was time for lunch.....

Then I noticed that inside the windows needed a clean. So up the ladder I climbed. The vacuum made wonderful squealing noised as it sucked up the gross creations that had deposited themselves on top of the window ledges. 

Bucket of water and a cloth in hand, I attempted to rescale the ladders. But what was that? something wriggled, or did it slither in amongst the overhang? Eyes wide, I realised what I was staring at. A snake. 

A delightfully pretty paradise tree snake. Pretty, yes, but like all pretty things, they do not have a pleasant temperament - rather aggressive and mildly venomous, I closed the front door and called for help.

And here is:

THE FIFTH VEG OF CHRISTMAS

On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me,

Five golden corn.

Corn is also known as maize, and growing up in England, I knew it as both. It was a treat having corn on the cob for a dinner starter. Lightly boiled, drizzled with butter and sprinkled with pepper, then crunch. Yum. Hard to think that it is and was used as animal feed.

Maize was first cultivated by the Mayans and only came to Europe in 15th and 16th centuries.

Nowadays, it has become a popular source of ethanol. Bio Fuel. And now we are running out of food to feed a growing population as we seek an alternative to fossil fuels. Whatever happened to wind power (wind mills), water power (water mills) and the sun?