Spring Fever!
            
            by Linda Pascatore
            
            © 1994-2000 The Gobbler: Spring Bud
            
            Have you been daydreaming at work or
            school, gazing mindlessly out the window at the budding
            trees and the bright sunshine? Do you itch to be outside
            every waking moment? Are you having thoughts of love and
            romance? Do you have an urge to fly a kite, play hooky,
            or even write a poem? If so, you are not going crazy, you
            just have a good case of spring fever. 
            
            Spring Fever seems to be the natural
            state of being at this time of year. The weather is
            finally warming up. The trees are leafing out, and the
            flowers are blooming. All of nature is bursting with new
            life. Reproductive juices are flowing in the plant and
            animal kingdoms. Birds are mating and nesting, and
            animals are giving birth.
            
            In the past, people came together at
            this time of year. They celebrated their spring fever,
            and found expression for their aspirations and urges.
            Spring festivals were probably celebrated in all cultures
            where the season occurred. The ancient Greeks used crowns
            of laurel leaves in spring ceremonies, which often
            included outdoor athletic events. The Romans celebrated a
            spring festival called Florida which honored Flora, their
            goddess of flowers (Yes, that's where the state got its
            name). The local Native Americans had a Strawberry
            Festival (see article this issue). In England, Beltane,
            or the return of the sun, was celebrated with bonfires.
            It was the midpoint between the Spring Equinox and the
            Summer Solstice, and was at the height of spring. This
            holiday later became known as May Day. 
            
            May Day is officially on May 1st, but
            the celebration date was often determined locally,
            depending on the weather and the blooming of flowers and
            trees. The day was reserved for all kinds of outdoor
            activities, including the gathering of flowers and
            greenery, processions, dances around May Poles, and
            bonfires; all to celebrate the return of warmth and
            light.
            
            Traditionally in Britain, everyone
            would rise early on the holiday to "go A-Maying." A large
            tree or May Pole was cut, decorated, and erected on the
            village green. Branches of hawthorne trees, greenery and
            flowers were gathered. These were used to festoon all the
            homes in the village. Then there would be a procession of
            all the villagers. They would wear flowers and carry them
            in baskets. Children would blow whistles made from willow
            or elder stems. This was called May Music. The procession
            would end on the village green. 
            
            A young girl was chosen to be the May
            Queen. She represented the White Lady or Queen of Faire.
            She would be honored throughout the day and crowned with
            a garland of flowers when the sun was at its highest
            point in the sky. The May Queen was sometimes accompanied
            by a male counterpart or May King. He represented either
            Robin Hood or Jack in the Green, also called Green Man.
            This was the British spirit of the woods. After the
            crowning, the dance around the May Pole would begin.
            
            
            The May Pole was a tall, straight tree
            stripped of its branches. Ribbons of alternating colors
            were tied to the top. The dancers held a streamer and
            skipped across the circle to the right or left of the
            pole until the pole was wrapped. A song was sung during
            the dance. I participated in a May Pole dance once. It
            took quite a while and was a real production to make it
            work with two dozen people. I can imagine what it was
            like on a village scale. The dance was followed by other
            outdoor games and more music-making.
            
            Historically in old England, May Day
            or Beltane was also the day for young couples to pair.
            This was probably because of the association of the
            holiday with fertility; with animals breeding and plants
            blooming. The couples would not marry yet, but wait three
            months for that, until the next Cross-Quarter Day (August
            1st, midway between Summer Solstice and Fall Equinox).
            This would give them some time to determine if they were
            compatible. Later this waiting period was shortened to
            six weeks, and occurred on Summer Solstice, June 21st.
            Hence the tradition of June weddings.
            
            In America today, there is no true
            spring holiday. Easter is a little early, before the
            flowers bloom. In fact, we had snow this Easter. Memorial
            Day is a more somber occasion, and a little late anyway.
            That day traditionally marks the beginning of the summer
            season. Many people plant on Memorial Day weekend,
            because the danger of frost is past. Mother's Day usually
            falls at about the right time for a spring festival. It
            is usually warm and is certainly associated with
            flowers.
            
            Sometime this season, let yourself go
            and indulge your spring fever. Play hooky, go for a hike,
            make a crown of daisies and wear it on your head. Write a
            poem, climb a tree, or walk barefoot in the grass. Send a
            love letter to your spouse or someone who strikes your
            fancy. Have a family picnic with outdoor games, make a
            Maypole for your kids, have a flower parade, or just play
            outside. Do something foolish or frivolous. Celebrate the
            Springtime! 
            
             
            
            Sources:
            
            The Old Farmer's Almanac, 1993.
            
            The Book of Festival Holidays by Marguerite
            Ickis.
            
            A Calendar of Festivals by Marian Green
            
             
            
            
            
            
            
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