Once I was a clever boy learning the arts of Oxford... is a quotation from the verses written by Bishop Richard Fleming (c.1385-1431) for his tomb in Lincoln Cathedral. Fleming, the founder of Lincoln College in Oxford, is the subject of my research for a D. Phil., and, like me, a son of the West Riding. I have remarked in the past that I have a deeply meaningful on-going relationship with a dead fifteenth century bishop... it was Fleming who, in effect, enabled me to come to Oxford and to learn its arts, and for that I am immensely grateful.


Monday 5 December 2022

Krampus


In southern Germany and Austria, and in territories round about, tonight is Krampusnacht when the diabolical figure of Krampus appears to punish those children who have not been good or derelict in their duties whilst good children will receive presents from St Nicholas tomorrow on his feast day.

Live Science has an article about this custom which stands in relation to the feast of St Nicholas rather like Halloween to All Saints or Mischief Night to either All Saints or Bonfire Night.

I have to admit that before I saw the Live Science article I was unaware of Krampus, but I found considerably more about the tradition - including both theories and evidence for its greater antiquity - on Wikipedia

The Live Science article can be seen at Who is Krampus, and what does he have to do with Christmas? and the Wikipedia entry at Krampus

I do shudder (enjoyably) to think what those killjoy bugbears of popular imagination Child Psychologists make of it all …. unless, of course, they and Krampus are ultimately one and the same.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Quite a few names are far older than most people imagine. Take the humble crane fly, in the UK and English-speaking countries generally called a daddy long legs.

Similar names incorporating "daddy" or "duda" are used for this insect in several Indo European languages, because thousands of years ago in pagan times it was once believed they embodied the spirits of the ancestors!

They have a skeletal boney appearance and make a loud buzzing noise as if trying to communicate, and they mostly appear en masse at about the time of the Celtic festival of Samhain, as Christianised to All Souls Day, when the gates of the underworld were supposed to open and let the spirits of the departed wander the Earth for a while. So it stands to reason, who else would daddy long legs be?

John R Ramsden