The Golden Bough: A Study in Magic and Religion (Third Edition, Vol. 02 of 12)Frazer, James George
Religion
The Golden Bough: A Study in Magic and Religion (Third Edition, Vol. 02 of 12)
Frazer, James George
Magic; Mythology; Religion; Superstition
sides are hung with garlands, and the top terminated by a birch or other
tall slender tree with its leaves on; the bark being peeled, and the
stem spliced to the pole, so as to give the appearance of one tree from
the summit.”[278] Thus the renewal of the May-tree is like the renewal
of the Harvest-May;[279] each is intended to secure a fresh portion of
the fertilising spirit of vegetation, and to preserve it throughout the
year. But whereas the efficacy of the Harvest-May is restricted to
promoting the growth of the crops, that of the May-tree or May-branch
extends also, as we have seen, to women and cattle. Lastly, [Sidenote:
The May-tree burnt at the end of the year.] it is worth noting that the
old May-tree is sometimes burned at the end of the year. Thus in the
district of Prague young people break pieces of the public May-tree and
place them behind the holy pictures in their rooms, where they remain
till next May Day, and are then burned on the hearth.[280] In Würtemberg
the bushes which are set up on the houses on Palm Sunday are sometimes
left there for a year and then burnt.[281] The _eiresione_ (the
Harvest-May of Greece) was perhaps burnt at the end of the year.[282]
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[Sidenote: Tree-spirit detached from the tree and represented in human
form.] So much for the tree-spirit conceived as incorporate or immanent
in the tree. We have now to shew that the tree-spirit is often conceived
and represented as detached from the tree and clothed in human form, and
even as embodied in living men or women. The evidence for this
anthropomorphic representation of the tree-spirit is largely to be found
in the popular customs of European peasantry. These will be described
presently, but before examining them we may notice an Esthonian
folk-tale which illustrates the same train of thought very clearly. Once
upon a time, so runs [Sidenote: Esthonian story of a tree-elf.] the
tale, a young peasant was busy raking the hay in a meadow, when on the
rim of the horizon a heavy thunder-cloud loomed black and angry, warning
him to make haste with his work before the storm should break. He
finished in time, and was wending his way homeward, when under a tree he
espied a stranger fast asleep. “He will be drenched to the skin,”
thought the good-natured young fellow to himself, “if I allow him to
sleep on.” So he stepped up to the sleeper and shaking him forcibly
roused him from his slumber. The stranger started up, and at sight of
the thunder-cloud, which now darkened the sky, he blenched, fumbled in
his pockets, and finding nothing in them wherewith to reward the
friendly swain, he said, “This time I am your debtor. But the time will
come when I shall be able to repay your kindness. Remember what I tell
you. You will enlist. You will be parted from your friends for years,
and one day a feeling of homesickness will come over you in a foreign
land. Then look up, and you will see a crooked birch-tree a few steps
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