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82 Rivers of Life, or Faiths of Man in all Lands. thunder and lightning, which has a double meaning in regard to the gods these powers represent. Virgil's motller, Mais gave birth to a Laurel, and from Virgil’s ashes sprang another, which still grows over his tomb. The Bay signifies the revivification of life, for the Sun, when the Bay is bright and green, is then breaking through the portals of his wintry tomb, and the Laurel, like him, revives from its own roots when thought to be dead; at least, so it was said. Whoever chewed. its leaves could prophesy, and Greece called a class of diviners Daphnephagi, for did not loved Daphne —the daughter of Perseus—of whose suggestive name I shall have much. to say hereafter, fly from Apollo’s embraces, and calling on her parent stream to save her, the River answered her plaint, and turned her into a laurel, as we see in that exquisite marble group now in Rome. Apollo, as the vernal Sun, is ushered in wreathed in the Laurel, and his birth like that of all, gods and men, is from a Cave, or “garden,” said our nurses. This description of his re-entrance to glory, in Dodd’s Callimachus, 1 is very beautiful, and gives us much concerning trees, and also, probably, the origin of the idea of Christ visiting Hades, or rather Ades, or the West, and knocking at “the brazen gates,” of which the Gospel of Nicodemus (so called Apocryphal, but scarcely more so than other canonical ones) gives us full details. “ See how the laurel’s hallowed branches wave, Hark, sounds tumultuous shake the trembling Cave ! Far, ye profane, be off! with beauteous feet Bright Phebus comes, and thunders at the gate; See the glad sign the Delian palm hath given; Sudden it bends; and hovering in the heav’n, Soft sings the Swan with melody divine; Burst ope, ye bars, ye gates, your heads decline; Decline your heads, ye sacred doors, expand: He comes, the God of Light, the God’s at hand!” The Swan is, as most classical readers are aware, a sign of coming day—bright- ness, or whiteness, often also of snow, as some say; because, as it melts away, nature begins to live, and the poet here seems to mean this in saying, “it sings,” or awakens melody in the groves. As this poem belongs to the third century B.C., the pious author seems to have been at one with Isaiah, when he speaks of “the beautiful feet of him who brings the good tidings” (lii. 7); with Malachi, where he says, “Unto you shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with healing in his wings” (iv. 2), and with the writer of Ps. xix., who says the sun cometh “as a bridegroom out of his chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong rnan to run a race.” None of these writers had the faintest conception of the mean ing which the Christian Churehes put on such passages; and. all had alike the same conception of “the Sun,” “the Lord of Hosts,” of Palms, Caves, and the portals which “the Thunderer” was to open at his vernal appearing, on a. lost or winter-stricken earth. 1 W. Dodd’s Trans., Lond. 1755.

Tree Worship. HOLLY. We have still very prominent stories, and no little reverence throughout Europe for the Holly, or Holy-tree of our very ancient priests, as well as for the Box, the white and coloured Hawthom or May, for the Sloe or Black Thorn. and for Ivy. The Holly was ever the prominent token of joy and good-will, sent from friend to friend during our still well known winter saturnalia, or that festive season we now call Christmas. It typified the Sun, Osiris. or life, preserved in spite of Typhon or the wintry desolation; and Holly was like the Sun, male and female; the prickly Holly being male, and the non-prickly female. He who plucked the leaves of the female, and slept, upon them, got reliable dreams, provided he maintained strict silence till dawn. Whichever kind of Holly first entered a house at Christmas, determined whether the husband or wife should dominate that year. The Holy could protect the wearer from lightning and from poison. It decked the house of the awaking Sungod, and now decks that of those who call him the “Sun of Righteousness.” The maiden who seeks to see her future husband pins the Holly to her night-dress over her heart, and goes to sleep with three pails of water in her room; and if further prophesying is desired, the leaves of the female Holly must, on Venus’ night, Friday, be tied up in a handkerchief of three corners (a very IOnic symbol), and be slept upon, and perfect silence observed till the next Saturn’s-day morn; all of which tales point to the old, old story of both Solar and Phallic proclivities. THE IVY Was always sacred to Bacchus and to wild revelry; and, like the Holly and Laurel, should be used with its berries. The bride and bridegroom in Greece used to get Ivy wreaths given them, possibly to signify the way in which they should cling to one another, and 30 increase and pass on. The “Bush” which used to adom tavern doors was Ivy, and with it was associated Maiya’s sacred “bird of night,” the owl. THE BOX Is one of the four woods which form the Phallic and now Christian Cross, the other woods being the Cedar, Pine, and Cypress—all sufficiently suggestive. Northern England and far south Turkey alike bring the box to the tombs of their loved ones. Of vernal trees peculiarly holy, we hear of the flowering White Thorn, and Elm, both of which. must be plucked and worn in May, and are together called “May.” In olden days persons then found without these. about them, ran some risk of being drowned, and in most parts of Europe were certain. to be well ducked. Some think Christ’s thomy crown was made of “May” and that it brings bad luck; others say the Black Thorn, or Krishnite, which is the enemy of the white or Sivaik, formed the crown. Poor little Jewish boys are severely maltreated in Austria on May Day with the Black Thorn. 83

82<br />

<strong>Rivers</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Life</strong>, or Faiths <strong>of</strong> Man in all Lands.<br />

thunder and lightning, which has a double meaning in regard to the gods these<br />

powers represent. Virgil's motller, Mais gave birth to a Laurel, and from Virgil’s<br />

ashes sprang another, which still grows over his tomb. The Bay signifies the revivification<br />

<strong>of</strong> life, for the Sun, when the Bay is bright and green, is then breaking through<br />

the portals <strong>of</strong> his wintry tomb, and the Laurel, like him, revives from its own roots<br />

when thought to be dead; at least, so it was said. Whoever chewed. its leaves could<br />

prophesy, and Greece called a class <strong>of</strong> diviners Daphnephagi, for did not loved Daphne<br />

—the daughter <strong>of</strong> Perseus—<strong>of</strong> whose suggestive name I shall have much. to say<br />

hereafter, fly from Apollo’s embraces, and calling on her parent stream to save her, the<br />

River answered her plaint, and turned her into a laurel, as we see in that exquisite<br />

marble group now in Rome.<br />

Apollo, as the vernal Sun, is ushered in wreathed in the Laurel, and his birth<br />

like that <strong>of</strong> all, gods and men, is from a Cave, or “garden,” said our nurses. This<br />

description <strong>of</strong> his re-entrance to glory, in Dodd’s Callimachus, 1 is very beautiful, and<br />

gives us much concerning trees, and also, probably, the origin <strong>of</strong> the idea <strong>of</strong> Christ<br />

visiting Hades, or rather Ades, or the West, and knocking at “the brazen gates,” <strong>of</strong><br />

which the Gospel <strong>of</strong> Nicodemus (so called Apocryphal, but scarcely more so than other<br />

canonical ones) gives us full details.<br />

“ See how the laurel’s hallowed branches wave,<br />

Hark, sounds tumultuous shake the trembling Cave !<br />

Far, ye pr<strong>of</strong>ane, be <strong>of</strong>f! with beauteous feet<br />

Bright Phebus comes, and thunders at the gate;<br />

See the glad sign the Delian palm hath given;<br />

Sudden it bends; and hovering in the heav’n,<br />

S<strong>of</strong>t sings the Swan with melody divine;<br />

Burst ope, ye bars, ye gates, your heads decline;<br />

Decline your heads, ye sacred doors, expand:<br />

He comes, the God <strong>of</strong> Light, the God’s at hand!”<br />

The Swan is, as most classical readers are aware, a sign <strong>of</strong> coming day—bright-<br />

ness, or whiteness, <strong>of</strong>ten also <strong>of</strong> snow, as some say; because, as it melts away, nature<br />

begins to live, and the poet here seems to mean this in saying, “it sings,” or awakens<br />

melody in the groves. As this poem belongs to the third century B.C., the pious<br />

author seems to have been at one with Isaiah, when he speaks <strong>of</strong> “the beautiful feet <strong>of</strong><br />

him who brings the good tidings” (lii. 7); with Malachi, where he says, “Unto you<br />

shall the Sun <strong>of</strong> Righteousness arise with healing in his wings” (iv. 2), and with the<br />

writer <strong>of</strong> Ps. xix., who says the sun cometh “as a bridegroom out <strong>of</strong> his chamber, and<br />

rejoiceth as a strong rnan to run a race.” None <strong>of</strong> these writers had the faintest conception<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mean ing which the Christian Churehes put on such passages; and. all<br />

had alike the same conception <strong>of</strong> “the Sun,” “the Lord <strong>of</strong> Hosts,” <strong>of</strong> Palms, Caves,<br />

and the portals which “the Thunderer” was to open at his vernal appearing, on a. lost<br />

or winter-stricken earth.<br />

1 W. Dodd’s Trans., Lond. 1755.

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