Tricks and Treats

We’re almost at the end of the month and Halloween is just around the corner. But did you know about other ways in which the countryfolk of Ye Olde England used to amuse themselves on wet and cold October days?

In my forays in second-hand bookshops I came across a couple of gems that give a month-by-month account of old customs, and it was a lovely surprise to see that some of our favourite counties get a mention:

 

Hertfordshire:

In the village of Braughing (not far from Ware, which some believe to be Meryton) there lived an old man by the name of Matthew Wall, who had a very narrow escape. He was taken on his last journey, when one of his pall-bearers slipped, tripped and fell. The coffin was dropped, and the impact jolted the occupant awake! As the author of the book cheerfully put it, ‘Matthew was rather pleased with this outcome,’ so he left money in his will to commemorate the event. He wanted the church bells to be rung on the day of his lucky escape (2 October), the sexton to look after his grave, and a poor man to be paid a shilling for sweeping the path up to the church gate. Matthew’s will dates from 1595, so Lizzy Bennet might have heard about this custom. Or maybe not – it’s known to have lapsed for some time, until its revival in the 20th century. But it was going strong when the book was published. Thus, on 2 October, known locally as Old Man’s Day, children of the village enthusiastically sweep Fleece Lane while the funeral bell tolls. Later, this is followed by a wedding peal, because Matthew lived long enough to re-marry.

Derbyshire:

A late-1800s folklorist noted that on the eve of All Hallows, Derbyshire farmers carried a candle down the garden to see which way the wind blew, and it was said that as the wind blew on All Hallows’ Een, such would be the prevailing wind for the following three months.

Goose-riding was mentioned in connection with Derbyshire too, but this 1790s custom is at odds with modern values, so I’ll just say that it involved people riding at great speed and one hapless goose with its neck well greased.

Kent:

A notorious fair took place on 18 October within very easy distance of Bromley, where Elizabeth was supposed to mention Lady Catherine’s name at the Bell to receive the best service. We can only imagine what her ladyship might have had to say about the goings-on at the Charlton Horn Fair, famous or rather infamous for rudeness, ribaldry and indecency all the way to 1872, when it was suppressed.

 

Other customs were more widespread and nowhere near as contentious. Such as bobbing for apples or nuts if you wanted a good giggle and you didn’t mind getting soaking wet.

Or, for those with courtship on their mind, apples and nuts could come in handy for a spot of divination. Apple peel whirled around the head three times, then thrown to the floor over the left shoulder would form the initial of the one you were meant to marry. Nuts placed side by side over the embers would foretell a couple’s fate by jumping apart or drawing closer together when heated.

In our favourite couple’s case, the nuts must have leapt a foot up in the air, then steadily and neatly rolled very close together 😊.

 

 

 

If you’re not in the mood for divination or for apple bobbing, why not amuse yourself with a ghost story? Some of the ghosts can be rather outspoken, others are both outspoken and awfully opinionated, but none of them are scary.

 

Or if you’ve read that ghost story before, perhaps you’d like to close your eyes and let the magic of Stevie Zimmerman’s voice take you on a journey over Lakeland hills and over the Peak District… all the way to Pemberley.

 

 

Please leave a comment for a chance to win an audio code for

The Journey Home to Pemberley

(there are two up for grabs).

The Giveaway is open until Wednesday 6 Nov. 2019 midnight GMT. 

The winners will be announced on 7 Nov 2019.

Thanks for stopping by and Happy Halloween!

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Sources:

Steve Roud, ‘The English Year – A Month-by-Month Guide to the Nation’s Customs and Festivals from May Day to Mischief Night’, Penguin Books 2006

Roy Strong, Julia Trevelyan Oman, ‘The English Year’, Webb & Bower 1982

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    • Sarah on October 29, 2019 at 9:47 am
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    Matthew’s story is just the brush with not-quite-death tale my daughter loves. We’ll have to raise a glass to him next October 2nd.

    1. LOL Sarah, I’ll remember to do that too. What a lucky, lucky guy! I wonder how old he was at the time…

    • Glynis on October 29, 2019 at 9:57 am
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    Well I’ve tried apple bobbing (and indeed got more wet than fed!)
    I’m a little concerned that throwing the apple peel might not be a hundred percent accurate (I think it might struggle to form some letters – M, K, H, E, F being examples 😉)
    I’m glad I didn’t live in Kent at that time, although I wouldn’t have wanted to be a goose in Derbyshire 😱.
    I used to have the normal party games in my far distant youth such as musical chairs and pass the parcel then my Dad used to light a few fireworks in the back garden (not the loud banging, high flying types we have now, more the Snowstorm and Vesuvius, more colour than noise, types 😊)
    Thank you for sharing this post Joana 😘

    1. “More wet than fed”! Loved that, Glynis! It says it all about apple bobbing, doesn’t it 😀

      Mmmm, that’s a very serious concern about the apple peel. Maybe it needs to be thrown with some force so that bits break off and do a decent H, E and especially a proper F 😉. Of course, D is going to look a lot like an O, but it could be fun if it’s open to interpretation. Which is more than could be said about being a goose in Derbyshire, that sounded like no fun at all.

      Thanks so much for sharing your lovely memories of games and fireworks! Hope all your grandkids have as much fun this Halloween. Lots of hugs and thanks for reading!😘

      • Constance on November 4, 2019 at 6:22 pm
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      Heavens! That must have been frightening to the funeral goers!!
      I love dressing up and giving out the treats to the kids. This year after a few kids came I got a call from my nephew who is in the Navy. He was calling from Quam and I quickly gave the treat bowl to my husband and said it’s up to you! My treat to talk with my nephew from halfway around the world!
      As busy as life has become I’m enjoying audiobooks in the car! Love your stories and trivia!

      1. I’m so glad you had such a treat on Halloween!

        Thanks for the lovely message, Constance. You’re ever so kind to write and let me know that you’re enjoying my stories & trivia.

        All the best and have a cosy and sunny autumn!

    • Roxey Wolff on October 29, 2019 at 1:04 pm
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    How very interesting and thoughtful of you to tell us of goings-on in October! Thank you!

    1. I’m so glad you liked the post, Roxey!
      Thanks for stopping by to read it.

    • Suzannah Clark on October 29, 2019 at 1:25 pm
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    Oh my gosh! I loved the story of the old man. That was definitely a heavenly trip for his coffin to be dropped like that. Thanks for the article. Very interesting.

    1. Talking about second chances! I hope he used the extra time wisely 🙂
      Thanks for reading, Suzannah.

    • Rose on October 29, 2019 at 2:19 pm
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    I can’t imagine what happened in Goose-Riding … but in my experience with Geese …

    We only had one goose (and that one for only a few weeks) when we were kids. We moved to a new farm and the previous family left a goose which was to be picked up by some friends of theirs. My older brother, sister and I were safe from attack by that big white murderer. Unfortunately, my younger brother was only five at the time and needed an armed guard to cross the yard without being chased. Since I was usually the designated armed guard, my goose memories are not happy ones.

    I do always enjoy seeing the Canadian geese!

    1. Oh dear! Your poor brother, and poor you to be appointed armed guard against that vicious goose. Let’s hope that the ones involved in goose-riding were just as bad-tempered and that they had it coming.

      The Canada geese are so pretty! And for some reason, they seem less fierce than the native ones. Or maybe I didn’t come across the right specimen – yet 😀

      Thanks for reading the post and for sharing your goose memories, Rose. My daughter would be on the same page as you. She had an encounter with a vicious goose too, when she was just a few inches taller than that flapping, hissing & biting fiend.

    • Beverly Summers on October 29, 2019 at 3:26 pm
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    Joana, thanks for sharing these folklore gems with us! New treasures to add to my trivia-riddled brain. Love it!

    I’m so looking forward to the Audible release of The Journey Home To Pemberley!

    1. I’m so glad you loved the folklore trivia, Beverly, and that you’re looking forward to the release of The Journey Home to Pemberley in Audible! You’ll love Stevie Zimmerman’s narration. She puts so much passion and sparkle in each one of her productions! All the best and thanks for stopping by.

    • J. W. Garrett on October 29, 2019 at 7:09 pm
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    Don’t include me in the giveaway, Joana. I already have both books and I’m not into audio. Congratulations on the success of the books and going audio.

    I just wanted to stop by and say hello and say Happy Halloween.

    Due to hubby’s illness, we had to put a ‘no visitors’ sign on the front door. We can’t have ANY germs brought to the house. We are so far from town and in the boonies that we rarely get trick-or-treaters… so we aren’t too worried.

    Thanks for the stories. That guy… oh my. That stumble was a blessing. Was his family present? How did they react? Were they happy he was alive or sad that he lived? He had money to leave for the upkeep so there were some funds. Now that would be a story. A wealthy man is supposed to be dead and then, he isn’t. Did he hear his family’s concerns or true feelings about him? Was there hell to pay when he came to? Oh, be still my imagination. LOL!

    1. So true, Jeanne, what a blessing that stumble was for lucky Old Matthew! Love your imagination and all the things you were speculating about. You’re so right, there’s so much room for speculation! What if he were to hear something he shouldn’t have, coz he was supposed to be dead? What if there *was* hell to pay when he came to? LOL I’d love to brainstorm with you on that! Thanks for stopping by to say hi and to leave all this lovely food for thought. Best wishes and have a peaceful and sunny autumn!

    • Teresa Broderick on October 29, 2019 at 7:36 pm
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    I too live in off the road, or in the ‘back arse of nowhere’ as my daughter puts it, so we don’t get any trick or treaters. Sounds like they have fun times over there and I love the story of the man who came back from the dead:) My Dad used to sit us round the fire and scare the crap out of us with ghost stories at Halloween. I was always afraid to go to bed afterwards even though I lived in a small cottage and my brothers slept in the room across from me with the doors open. Still, they’re fond memories now!
    Enjoyed the post.

    1. Such fond memories, Teresa! Thanks for sharing them with us. Your dad sounds like a hoot, even if his Halloween stories weren’t much fun at the time :))

      I’m so glad you liked the post. All the best and thanks for reading!

    • DarcyBennett on October 29, 2019 at 8:26 pm
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    Interesting post. Congrats on your upcoming audible release!

    1. Thanks, DarcyBennet! Best wishes and Happy Halloween!

  1. Loved all of these traditions, Joana! Thanks for sharing these intriguing practices!! 😀

    I love All Hallows Eve, especially spooky stories. I have my great-uncle’s book, Ghostly Tales to be Told, which is a collection of stories to be read or told aloud to others. I have met some of my favorite stories in this old tome from 1950, including my favorite short story (which I have taught with secret glee to my highly-impressionable freshman comp students), “The Yellow Wallpaper” by Charlotte Perkins Gilman, a story that can be read on several letters. And also my favorite story to tell, “Where Angels Fear” by Manly Wade Wellman, still scares me a bit, no matter how many times I’ve read and told it.

    There truly is nothing like a truly harrowing ghost story. 😉

    And congratulations on your most recent audio release!! Yay!!! 😀

    Spookily yours,
    Susanne 🙂

    1. Thanks so much, Susanne! I’d love to check out the Ghostly Tales if they’re still available. I can just picture a late-1800s family sitting around the fire on All Hallows Eve and one of them reading one of those stories aloud and spooking everybody. There’s something so special about the way people used to spend time together before the advent of TV. I think I should pretend there’s a power cut one evening and see how that goes 😀
      I’ll let you know 😉

    • Heidi on October 30, 2019 at 8:16 pm
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    An elderly friend of my father’s woke up in her coffin at her funeral. She was terrified it would happen again and that next time she wouldn’t wake up until she was buried (my worst phobia thanks to hearing this story when I was 5 years old!) and made everyone swear she would be cremated next time. *Shudders*

    1. Oh my goodness, Heidi! That poor lady, what a shock it must have been. Great relief too, but such a shock. And to think that had happened in modern times. In 1595, fair enough, but in modern times and to someone your father knew!! Shudders indeed. Guess it’s more common than we’d think…

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