I remember May time for a number of reasons.. and I was talking to my Ma about our driveway at home.. having alternate red and white may trees in the border.. my mother really was an extraordinary gardener.. the garden always looked wonderful and the drive up to the house at this time of year transported you into the time of abundance.. the orange, russet, yellow brooms lining the bank below the grass tennis court, the blossoming May trees in the exploding border, and on the other side the orchard full of apple, plum and pear blossoms promising fresh fruits later on - we were so lucky as kids.
I went to school in Oxford and May Days for the University students was an annual ritual.. Up the hill at boarding school - 'us girls' all wanted to get up and join in the revelries - not wanting to miss anything!.. obviously not an option... it starts early at 6am with the Magdalen College Choir singing a hymn from the top of Magdalen Tower, a tradition of over 500 years.
Large crowds normally used to gather under the Tower, along the High Street and on Magdalen Bridge to join in the general revelry and festivities that followed including Morris dancing, impromputu music etc for a couple of hours. There's a party atmosphere with balls celebrating the arrival of May Day, so quite a few of the crowd are in formal attire.. black tie/ white tie or ball gown.. adding to the surreal atmosphere of the misty May morning. Until recently there was a long tradition of university undergraduates congregating under the bridge in punts, having early morning champagne breakfast picnics - sadly this has been stopped due to stupidity, while the bridge had to be closed, as the River Cherwell is only two foot deep.. and so turned out to be very dangerous.. great pity - but that's life!
The Anglo-Saxons called this month "thrimicle".. because then cows can be milked three times a day! the present name is from the Latin '"Maius"', probably from Maia, the goddess of growth and increase, connected with major. The Old Dutch name was "Bloumaand "(blossoming month), while the French Revolutionaries called it '"Floreal"'.. the time of flowers: all these explanations seem to tie in with Virgil who says that Roman youths used to go into the fields and spend May Day dancing and singing in honour of Flora, goddess of fruits and flowers.
Here in England we've long held traditions of celebrating May Day with games and sports.. so this long bank holiday weekend will be filled with archery tournaments, Morris Dancing, the setting up of the Maypole and the crowning of the May Queen. In due time Robin Hood and Maid Marian came to preside as the Lord and Lady of the May, and by the 16th century May Day was Robin Hood's day and Robin Hood plays became an integral part of the festivities.
The origins of "Mayfair" - that prestigious area of London.. the Maypole and May Queen, 'Here we go gathering nuts in May'... do we? I don't think so.. other traditional May Day celebrations from other parts of the world.. and our English regional celebrations.. as well as celebrating our Great Britain.. Happy Birthday to us - we're 302 years old!.. 1st May 1707 was the day of the Act of Union came into effect, joining England Scotland to form the Kingdom of Great Britain. It's also marked as Labour Day in other parts of the world.. so much to tell you.. another day.. it is also Law Day in the States, reflecting the importance of the role of law in the foundation of the country.. however the English traditions were also taken over and in some areas are still practised - modern May Day ceremonies vary though.. and include both the "Green Root" (Pagan) and the "Red Root" (labour) traditions. Among the largest is the May Day Parade and Pageant in Minneapolis created by In the Heart of the Beast Puppet and Mask Theatre which sounds great fun...
"Well Mr Postman.. that will ring some bells and seeing the pink hawthorn (May) will be very pleasing to my Ma as we remember our old home.. I hope we have a quieter day, as she was fed up yesterday, and this will cheer her up.. we have no decisions yet.. today is meant to be the day.. thank you for your thoughts.. I'll pass them on to her... Hilary Melton-ButcherPositive Letters
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