As a child,
at school… we had a May pole… even in
kindergarten,
I remember singing with others and dancing
around the
pole. I think it was a teeter pole in
his normal
days. There were colorful ribbons attached to the
top, and
we each had
the ends, as we danced around the pole,
weaving back
and forth, as instructed by our teacher, until
we were
close to the pole at the end.. which we dropped
our end… We would look at our fine art of a pole of
many colors. I have not heard of children doing this for
years… I
think my kids did it at an early age, like maybe
Ii the
first or second grade.
And along
with this tradition, we had May Day flowers..
That we
delivered to doorsteps, rang the bell and then
we ran. I kept this tradition in my own family with my
kids… even
had my grandson do this for a neighbor
about 15
years ago… She was so thrilled as she remember
doing it as
a child.
There were
many versions of that tradition… I am sure
if you
google it, you will find all kinds of types and place
where they
did it.. I don’t know how it got started.
The giving
of flowers in secrecy and the May Pole.
But I had
the kids put the flowers, tied with a ribbon,
on the
porch of the elderly….
And if we
were lucky and hid enough but
still could
see the wonderment of their faces, as there
was no one
there, and then spotted the flowers and
the smile
on their faces, of days gone by.
So who
killed MAY DAY? It was an innocent enough
celebration…
a tradition… of century old… what reason
Is there to
let it go.. Especially in this day and age.
we need
traditions and celebrations of joy.
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