The Magic of the Horse-shoe, with other folk-lore notesLawrence, Robert Means
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The Magic of the Horse-shoe, with other folk-lore notes
Lawrence, Robert Means
Folklore
So universal has been the superstition regarding the number thirteen at
table, that it has long been a matter of etiquette in France to avoid
having exactly that number of guests at dinner-parties. The Parisian
_pique-assiette_, a person whose title corresponds to the English
“trencher friend” or “sponger,” is also known as a _quatorzième_, his
chief mission being to occupy the fourteenth seat at a banquet.
The ancients, we learn, had ideas of their own regarding the proper size
of festive gatherings, their favorite number of _convives_ being between
three and nine, the number of the Graces and Muses respectively.[545]
Opinions have differed as to whether misfortune were likely to befall
the whole company of thirteen persons rash enough to dine together, or
only the one leaving the room first after the repast. All evil, however,
was supposed to be averted by the entire company rising to their feet
together. It has been wittily remarked that the only occasion when
thirteen plates at table should cause disquietude is when the food is
only sufficient for twelve persons.
At the thirteenth annual dinner of that unique organization, the Thirteen
Club, held in New York city, January 13, 1895, at 7.13 o’clock, P.
M., the custodian delivered an address in which were recounted the
circumstances of the club’s formation. So prevalent was the apprehension
of evil likely to result from the assembling together of thirteen persons
that, when at length the requisite number were seated at table, it was
found desirable to lock the doors of the banquet-room, lest some faint
soul should retire abruptly.
Field-Marshal Lord Roberts, in his “Forty-One Years in India” (vol. i.
p. 24), mentions a circumstance occurring in his own experience, which
affords evidence, were any needed, of the falsity of the superstition in
question. On New Year’s Day, A. D. 1853, Lord Roberts was one of a party
of thirteen who dined together at a staff-officers’ mess at Peshawer, on
the Afghan frontier. Eleven years later all these officers were alive,
the greater number having participated in the suppression of the great
Sepoy Mutiny of 1857, during which several of them were wounded.
In Italy shrewd theatrical managers have found it expedient to change
the number of Box 13 to 12A, and in many streets of Rome and Florence
one may search in vain for house-numbers between 12½ and 14. A gentleman
of the writer’s acquaintance, living in Washington, D. C., sent a formal
petition to the authorities asking leave to change the number of his
house, for the sole reason that it contained the ominous figures.
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