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Pagan Dating (Revisited)
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So You Thought Christmas was Pagan
So here we are, a couple of weeks out from Christmas, and the complaints have started. (Modern day Christmas has turned into Joke)
Like clockwork, at this time of year, we get a flurry of CF threads bemoaning the pagan origins of Christmas or the heresy implicit in Yule logs, Christmas trees and Santa’s little elvish helpers. The fear of course is that vague pagan connections to sacred Christian dates and symbols will contaminate Christian faith consigning Christian Christmas celebrants to an eternity of paddling a copper-bottomed canoe across an endless lake of fire.
A year and a half ago I penned a post pointing out where the real danger lies. A far, far greater evil resides among us, hiding in plain sight on our walls or the fridge door, in our diaries and even festering away in the bottom right hand corner of your computer screen. As we head into Christmas it seems timely to repeat the warning.
I am, of course, referring to - the Calendar. If a potentially pagan Christmas worries you, then the paganicity of the Calendar should be positively terrifying.
Let me explain.
Look at your Calendar.
January, the first month, belongs to Janus, the two-faced Roman god of gates and portals. You have just crossed the threshold and taken your first tentative step into a pagan world.
February, the second month, comes from februarius mensis – the Roman month celebrating purification by making burnt offerings. Fighting the urge to burn the budgie or cremate the cat?
It gets worse.
March. From Mars, the bloody handed Roman god of War. Anyone up for a bit of Slaughter and Pillage before lunch?
April. While the exact origins of April are buried in the mists of time, one version has it that the name comes from Apru, the Etruscan Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Beware the pagan lust.
May. From Maia, Roman Earth Goddess. The lust continues.
June. From Juno, Roman Goddess of Adult Women and Marriage. She’s married so at least the lust is now legit.
July and August after Julius and Augustus Caesar. Finally, free from the influence of pagan gods? Not quite. Both were deified. Time to render unto Caesar.
From here on you’re pretty safe. September, October November and December are named for (what once were) the seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth months. Mathematically confusing but at least you’re out of the dark woods.
Or are you?
If you thought the calendar months were a hotbed of heresy and temptation then consider the calendar days.
In the 5th century marauding Germanic tribes invaded Britain bringing their language and their pantheon of deities. We still speak the language and, without realizing it, we still bow down to their pagan gods every day of the week.
On Tuesday (Old English Tīwesdæg) you are celebrating the evil influence of Tiwes or Tiu, an ancient Germanic Sky god and sometime God of War.
Wednesday (Wodnesdæg). On Woden’s day remember Woden, allfather, boss of the gods, wanderer, healer, god of death and frenzy.
Thursday (Thunresdæg). From Thor, the hammer wielding god of thunder, lightning and a Marvel franchise.
Friday (Frīġedæġ). From Frigga Germanic Goddess of Married Love and Wives. Who says pagan gods can’t be nice?
Saturday (Sætern(es)dæg). Borrowed from the Roman Saturni dies ‘day of Saturn’, the ancient Roman god of agriculture. Gardening anyone?
Sunday (Sunnandæg). Another Roman concept borrowed and linked to the Germanic sun god.
Monday (Mōnandæg) Named after Máni, the Norse personification of the moon
So, there you have it.
While you were worrying about Christmas your calendar was quietly insinuating a pagan pantheon into your everyday existence.
What to do?
Just ignore it.
Sacrifice a Virgin and carry on like normal.
OB
(with thanks to @Quid est Veritas? for past historical correctional nit-picking)
or
So You Thought Christmas was Pagan
So here we are, a couple of weeks out from Christmas, and the complaints have started. (Modern day Christmas has turned into Joke)
Like clockwork, at this time of year, we get a flurry of CF threads bemoaning the pagan origins of Christmas or the heresy implicit in Yule logs, Christmas trees and Santa’s little elvish helpers. The fear of course is that vague pagan connections to sacred Christian dates and symbols will contaminate Christian faith consigning Christian Christmas celebrants to an eternity of paddling a copper-bottomed canoe across an endless lake of fire.
A year and a half ago I penned a post pointing out where the real danger lies. A far, far greater evil resides among us, hiding in plain sight on our walls or the fridge door, in our diaries and even festering away in the bottom right hand corner of your computer screen. As we head into Christmas it seems timely to repeat the warning.
I am, of course, referring to - the Calendar. If a potentially pagan Christmas worries you, then the paganicity of the Calendar should be positively terrifying.
Let me explain.
Look at your Calendar.
January, the first month, belongs to Janus, the two-faced Roman god of gates and portals. You have just crossed the threshold and taken your first tentative step into a pagan world.
February, the second month, comes from februarius mensis – the Roman month celebrating purification by making burnt offerings. Fighting the urge to burn the budgie or cremate the cat?
It gets worse.
March. From Mars, the bloody handed Roman god of War. Anyone up for a bit of Slaughter and Pillage before lunch?
April. While the exact origins of April are buried in the mists of time, one version has it that the name comes from Apru, the Etruscan Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Beware the pagan lust.
May. From Maia, Roman Earth Goddess. The lust continues.
June. From Juno, Roman Goddess of Adult Women and Marriage. She’s married so at least the lust is now legit.
July and August after Julius and Augustus Caesar. Finally, free from the influence of pagan gods? Not quite. Both were deified. Time to render unto Caesar.
From here on you’re pretty safe. September, October November and December are named for (what once were) the seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth months. Mathematically confusing but at least you’re out of the dark woods.
Or are you?
If you thought the calendar months were a hotbed of heresy and temptation then consider the calendar days.
In the 5th century marauding Germanic tribes invaded Britain bringing their language and their pantheon of deities. We still speak the language and, without realizing it, we still bow down to their pagan gods every day of the week.
On Tuesday (Old English Tīwesdæg) you are celebrating the evil influence of Tiwes or Tiu, an ancient Germanic Sky god and sometime God of War.
Wednesday (Wodnesdæg). On Woden’s day remember Woden, allfather, boss of the gods, wanderer, healer, god of death and frenzy.
Thursday (Thunresdæg). From Thor, the hammer wielding god of thunder, lightning and a Marvel franchise.
Friday (Frīġedæġ). From Frigga Germanic Goddess of Married Love and Wives. Who says pagan gods can’t be nice?
Saturday (Sætern(es)dæg). Borrowed from the Roman Saturni dies ‘day of Saturn’, the ancient Roman god of agriculture. Gardening anyone?
Sunday (Sunnandæg). Another Roman concept borrowed and linked to the Germanic sun god.
Monday (Mōnandæg) Named after Máni, the Norse personification of the moon
So, there you have it.
While you were worrying about Christmas your calendar was quietly insinuating a pagan pantheon into your everyday existence.
What to do?
Just ignore it.
Sacrifice a Virgin and carry on like normal.
OB
(with thanks to @Quid est Veritas? for past historical correctional nit-picking)