Last
year on December 5, I had recently arrived in Prague and was still completely
enchanted by the city. Imagine how it seemed when, on a snowy evening just as
dusk was falling, I walked near a school and heard a bell tinkling. When I
looked for the bell, I saw three figures on the sidewalk: a huge Svatý Mikuláš
dressed in red velvet, with a tall red Bishop’s hat, hurrying along with a
black devil with a big red ruffle around his face and a lovely blonde angel
dressed all in white. I did a double-take; of course I could see these were
people dressed up in costume, but the impression in the snow and fading light
was of being transported back in time.
As
quickly as I glimpsed these three, they crossed the street and were out of
sight. I later figured out who they were: the main entertainers going to a
school celebration of Svatý Mikuláš Day. The children get to meet Svatý
Mikuláš, who was really a Greek 4th-century bishop, known for his
good works (hence proclaimed a saint after he died).
Mikuláš
asks each child to account for his good and bad deeds that year, saying he or
she will get a reward (candy or a small gift) or punishment (a piece of coal or
a potato) accordingly. The smaller children believe that Mikuláš has been
watching them all year, so they are truthful about their behavior (and their
parents may have written a list of their good and bad deeds, to be read aloud),
but they also offer songs or poems to make Mikuláš a bit less likely to let the
devil give them coal. I imagine that most kids get sweets, but, knowing Czechs,
some will get that coal. It would have scarred me for life to get coal as a
kid, in public. But Czechs like to toughen up their kids, and it may not be as painful
for kids to get coal here.
The
devil is along to give the bad kids a smack on the bum with a broom he carries;
he also threatens them that he’ll put them in his sack and take them back to
hell with him. All in good fun. I’ve never figured out what the angel does,
except counterbalance the devil, maybe. By the way, the American Santa Claus is
from the Greek saint’s lineage, through the Dutch Sinterklaas (with a touch of
the Norwegian god Odin) and the British Father Christmas.
It’s
funny how the birth of a baby in Israel, the reason for Christmas, wound its
way through the Middle East via Greece and Turkey, and Rome into Europe, and
ended up producing a 4th-century Greek bishop who gives presents to
good children and coal to bad ones. No wonder the English and American Puritans
considered Christmas celebrations to be pagan and idolatrous, and forbade them
wherever they could. In fact, I read that Christmas as Americans know it today,
the all-out holiday of food, travel, and gifts, wasn’t really celebrated till
1870, when it was declared a federal holiday, which gave it a boost.
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