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448<br />

Fig 175.—THE ANCIENT GERMAN GOD TUISKO<br />

OR TOTH.<br />

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

nects May with Maya, the mother <strong>of</strong> Hermes by Jove, for May was sacred to the everbright<br />

Apollo, the son <strong>of</strong> Jove by Leto. Except in the first week, it was thought to be<br />

an unlucky month for marriage; at least, so say Ovid and other ancients, and Christians,<br />

following these, proscribed all marriages from Rogation week to Trinity Sunday, or<br />

from say the 7th to the 31st. From the 1st to 3d <strong>of</strong> May is the Floralia, sacred to the<br />

goddess <strong>of</strong> Flowers and Love. It is still a charming fete in southern Europe; when all<br />

in Sylva’s most lovely retreats, seek for Flora’s favours, and revel once more in fields and<br />

vales, which wet and cold have for a long time previously prevented them enjoying.<br />

Our Keltic fathers, then too, lighted fires on every hill-top to dear Bel or the Sun,<br />

calling the first, Beltine-tide, and up to but a short time<br />

ago, idle kings, courtiers, and corporations used then<br />

to go out and pluck “May” and other treasures <strong>of</strong> fair<br />

Flora.<br />

The May-pole was once no trumpery matter, for<br />

it was the symbol <strong>of</strong> “the Lord <strong>of</strong> <strong>Life</strong>;” it was called<br />

“the Column <strong>of</strong> May (Māya, or Mary)—the great<br />

Standard <strong>of</strong> Justice,” 1 a term only applied to Toths or<br />

Jupiter-Stators, such as this Teuton TUISKO. Beside it,<br />

Dr. Moresin tells us, was a judge with bough, wand, or rod<br />

in hand, which came to be called a mace, and the holder<br />

a Mayor, as presiding over these rites and ceremonies.<br />

Our King’s crown, also, he derives from the phallic<br />

crown at the top <strong>of</strong> the May-pole, saying we should call the pole itself Mai—the French<br />

term, although we know May is the Queen <strong>of</strong> the day. This is no doubt correct, all<br />

peoples calling the male and female—man and wife, indifferently by the same name,<br />

just as Jews translate the Eduth, which they once worshipped, 2 before they had either<br />

an ark or testimony, but which word they still use for “Teatimony,” and as the Irish<br />

called their Round Towers Fied Nemads, after the Lingam articles deposited in their<br />

most secret recesses. The May-pole, say the great antiquaries I have quoted, marked<br />

the boundary <strong>of</strong> the year, the confines <strong>of</strong> summer and winter, and around it contended<br />

two troops <strong>of</strong> youths, one in winter and the other in spring costume, the<br />

latter, <strong>of</strong> course, winning with their triumphal branches and May flowers. As the fires<br />

<strong>of</strong> love had to be renewed every midsummer by a ray from Sol himself, young men<br />

and maids had to see that their May-pole was so firmly set in its place, that it would<br />

stand there immovable and upright throughout the whole year. Some insisted that it<br />

should be “as high as the mast <strong>of</strong> a vessel <strong>of</strong> one hundred tons,” and be worshipped<br />

with garlands and dancings round it by the youths <strong>of</strong> both sexes, every day throughout<br />

May. “It equally had its place, and was as important as the parish church, or<br />

the parish stocks; and if anywhere one was wanting, the people selected a suitable<br />

tree, fashioned it and brought it triumphantly, and erected it in the proper place,<br />

1 Dr. Moresin in Bourne’s Ants., Brand, p. 26.<br />

2 In Ex. xiv. 34.

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