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<h2>CHAPTER X</h2>
<h3>IN WALES</h3>
<p>In Wales the custom of fires persisted from
the time of the Druid festival-days longer
than in any other place. First sacrifices were
burned in them; then instead of being burned
to death, the creatures merely passed through
the fire; and with the rise of Christianity fire
was thought to be a protection against the
evil power of the same gods.</p>
<p>Pontypridd, in South Wales, was the Druid
religious center of Wales. It is still marked
by a stone circle and an altar on a hill. In
after years it was believed that the stones
were people changed to that form by the
power of a witch.</p>
<p>In North Wales the November Eve fire,
which each family built in the most prominent
place near the house, was called Coel
Coeth. Into the dying fire each member of
the family threw a white stone marked so<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_102" id="Page_102" href="#Page_102"></SPAN></span>
that he could recognize it again. Circling
about the fire hand-in-hand they said their
prayers and went to bed. In the morning
each searched for his stone, and if he could
not find it, he believed that he would die
within the next twelve months. This is still
credited. There is now the custom also of
watching the fires till the last spark dies, and
instantly rushing down hill, "the devil (or
the cutty black sow) take the hindmost." A
Cardiganshire proverb says:</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"A cutty<SPAN name="FNanchor_1_9" id="FNanchor_1_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#Footnote_1_9" class="fnanchor">[1]</SPAN> black sow<br/></span>
<span class="i0">On every stile,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Spinning and carding<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Every Allhallows' Eve."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<div class="footnote"><p><SPAN name="Footnote_1_9" id="Footnote_1_9"></SPAN><SPAN href="#FNanchor_1_9"><span class="label">[1]</span></SPAN> Short-tailed.</p>
</div>
<p>November Eve was called "Nos-Galan-Gaeof,"
the night of the winter Calends, that
is, the night before the first day of winter.
To the Welsh it was New Year's Eve.</p>
<p>Welsh fairy tradition resembles that in the
near-by countries. There is an old story of a
man who lay down to sleep inside a fairy<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_103" id="Page_103" href="#Page_103"></SPAN></span>
ring, a circle of greener grass where the fairies
danced by night. The fairies carried him
away and kept him seven years, and after he
had been rescued from them he would neither
eat nor speak.</p>
<p>In the sea was the Otherworld, a</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Green fairy island reposing<br/></span>
<span class="i0">In sunlight and beauty on ocean's calm breast."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p class="cite25"><span class="smcap">Parry</span>: <i>Welsh Melodies.</i><br/></p>
<p>This was the abode of the Druids, and hence
of all supernatural beings, who were</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Something betwixt heaven and hell,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Something that neither stood nor fell."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p class="cite25"><span class="smcap">Scott</span>: <i>The Monastery.</i><br/></p>
<p>As in other countries the fairies or pixies are
to be met at crossroads, where happenings,
such as funerals, may be witnessed weeks before
they really occur.</p>
<p>At the Hallow Eve supper parsnips and
cakes are eaten, and nuts and apples roasted.
A "puzzling jug" holds the ale. In the rim
are three holes that seem merely ornamental.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_104" id="Page_104" href="#Page_104"></SPAN></span>
They are connected with the bottom of the
jug by pipes through the handle, and the unwitting
toper is well drenched unless he is
clever enough to see that he must stop up
two of the holes, and drink through the
third.</p>
<p>Spells are tried in Wales too with apples
and nuts. There is ducking and snapping
for apples. Nuts are thrown into the fire,
denoting prosperity if they blaze brightly,
misfortune if they pop, or smoulder and turn
black.</p>
<div class="blockquot"><p>"Old Pally threw on a nut. It flickered and
then blazed up. Maggee tossed one into the
fire. It smouldered and gave no light."</p>
<p class="cite">
<span class="smcap">Marks</span>: <i>All-Hallows Honeymoon.</i></p>
</div>
<p>Fate is revealed by the three luggies and
the ball of yarn thrown out of the window:
Scotch and Irish charms. The leek takes the
place of the cabbage in Scotland. Since King
Cadwallo decorated his soldiers with leeks for
their valor in a battle by a leek-garden, they
have been held in high esteem in Wales. A<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_105" id="Page_105" href="#Page_105"></SPAN></span>
girl sticks a knife among leeks at Hallowe'en,
and walks backward out of the garden. She
returns later to find that her future husband
has picked up the knife and thrown it into
the center of the leek-bed.</p>
<p>Taking two long-stemmed roses, a girl goes
to her room in silence. She twines the stems
together, naming one for her sweetheart and
the other for herself, and thinking this
rhyme:</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Twine, twine, and intertwine.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Let his love be wholly mine.<br/></span>
<span class="i2">If his heart be kind and true,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Deeper grow his rose's hue."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p>She can see, by watching closely, her lover's
rose grow darker.</p>
<p>The sacred ash figures in one charm. The
party of young people seek an even-leaved
sprig of ash. The first who finds one calls
out "cyniver." If a boy calls out first, the
first girl who finds another perfect shoot
bears the name of the boy's future wife.</p>
<p>Dancing and singing to the music of the<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_106" id="Page_106" href="#Page_106"></SPAN></span>
harp close the evening.</p>
<p>Instead of leaving stones in the fire to
determine who are to die, people now go to
church to see by the light of a candle held in
the hand the spirits of those marked for
death, or to hear the names called. The
wind "blowing over the feet of the corpses"
howls about the doors of those who will not
be alive next Hallowe'en.</p>
<p>On the Eve of All Souls' Day, twenty-four
hours after Hallowe'en, children in eastern
Wales go from house to house singing for</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"An apple or a pear, a plum or a cherry,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Or any good thing to make us merry."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p>It is a time when charity is given freely to
the poor. On this night and the next day,
fires are burned, as in England, to light souls
through Purgatory, and prayers are made for
a good wheat harvest next year by the Welsh,
who keep the forms of religion very devoutly.</p>
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