Few realize that mistletoe's botanical story earns it the classification of "parasite."
When the Christmas decorations come down, mistletoe fades from our minds for another year, receding into the mists of mythology, rituals and enigma. Particularly in regions where the plant is not native (or is rare), most people do not even realize that mistletoe does not grow on the ground, but rather on trees as a parasitic shrub. That's right: as unromantic as it sounds, kissing under the mistletoe means embracing under a parasite....
The variety common in Europe was imbued with religious significance by its ancient denizens. We find the source of "kissing under the mistletoe" in Celtic rituals and Norse mythology. In Gaul, the land of the Celts, for instance, the Druids considered it a sacred plant. It was believed to have medicinal qualities and mysterious supernatural powers.
KISSING UNDER MISTLETOEThis ancient Scandinavian tradition comes from the myth of Baldur.
Baldur's death and resurrection is one of the most fascinating Norse myths and stands at the beginning of the history of mistletoe as a "kissing" plant.
Baldur's mother was the Norse goddess, Frigga. When Baldur was born, Frigga made each and every plant, animal and inanimate object promise not to harm Baldur. But Frigga overlooked the mistletoe plant -- and the mischievous god of the Norse myths, Loki, took advantage of this oversight. Ever the prankster, Loki tricked one of the other gods into killing Baldur with an arrow fashioned from mistletoe. The demise of Baldur, a vegetation deity in the Norse myths, brought winter into the world, although the gods did eventually restore Baldur to life. After which Frigga pronounced the mistletoe sacred, ordering that from now on it should bring love rather than death into the world. Happily complying with Frigga's wishes, any two people passing under the plant from now on would celebrate Baldur's resurrection by kissing under the mistletoe.
It goes without saying that, if we were to peel off the layers of custom and myth surrounding "kissing under the mistletoe," we would find ourselves in the midst of ancient erotica. Mistletoe has long been regarded as an aphrodisiac and fertility herb.
THE NAME MISTLETOE: Crap on a stick
The word originated from the perception in pre-scientific Europe that mistletoe plants burst forth -- as if by magic -- from the excrement of the "mistel" (or "missel") thrush. According to Sara Williams, "It was observed in ancient times that mistletoe would often appear on a branch or twig where birds had left droppings.
'Mistel' is the Anglo-Saxon word for 'dung,' and 'tan' is the word for 'twig'. So, mistletoe means 'dung-on-a-twig'." Not exactly a word origin in keeping with the romantic reputation of mistletoe plants!
7 comments:
Kissing under "crap on a stick?" Oh...Austin, Austin, Austin...
I didn't make it up!
/hug austin :o) I miss you! You have to get in contact with me lol. I just googled your name and it came up. So happy.
I love you writting and I found your beautiful wifs page too! Its saved and yours is too lol.
Do you have a myspace? If so you can look up my family's at bondgit@hotmail.com. Jonathan, Sara and Jared all have one too and there on my friends list.
Oh and I know you play wow!! What server are you on again? Im on Azjul-Nerub and have a 70 druid. Its so fun. I wana start one on your server lol.
Well if you dont have myspace e-mail me at emilee.bond@hotmail.com
Love you both soooooo much.
And miss you and your wonderfull family. Love you Aunt Alice!!!
-Emilee Bond (Valantine)
Crap on a stick? What about crap on a blog? I got bored and skipped to the end and just read about the crap part. Speaking of crap, my work gave us a a fruitcake. I was reminded of Jim Gaffigan's assessment of fruitcake: "You'd think it'd be better . . . Fruit = good; Cake = good; fruitckae = nasty crap."
yeah Ammon. Because YOUR blog is NEVER boring.
Speaking of Jim Gaffigan, Tracie's friend Heidi gave her the Beyond the Pale DVD. It has a lot of jokes not on the CD.
Like "When you meet your girlfriends parents, don't hug her mom and go 'oh yeah. It feels riiiiight.' and if her dad's short, don't pick him up. 'why you're like a little baby daddy. Wheeeeee!'"
funny funny funny!!
Never thought of a mistletoe that way!
and I have plenty of "crap on a stick..."
many thanks to my dog!
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