It’s nearly time. Santa’s getting sore eyes from reading all
those letters, the reindeer are going through their visualisation techniques
for perfect rooftop landings after a full year of training and turkeys all over
the world are wondering why all their buddies keep disappearing.
It’s nearly Christmas.
Children the world over are hoping that Father Christmas (or
whatever local name he has where they are) has placed them on his ‘Nice’ list.
Whatever their age, nobody wants to be on the ‘Naughty’ list.
We all know that good children get good gifts, but how come
nobody ever talks about what happens to those who have been bad? Maybe it’s a
shame thing, like how nobody talks about a particularly embarrassing rash or
that strange old Uncle that no one’s seen for the longest time?
Wonder no more. And never say that my blog isn’t
educational. The ‘Naughty’ list was once a very real threat.
This is one of those things that the man with the sack has
evolved over time, like changing the colour of his cloak from predominately
green to red or climbing down chimneys to deliver his gifts instead of just
dropping them into stockings hung beside an open window. These days of course
he prefers using his magic key instead of messing about with the chimney
climbing. It must be his age.
Maybe that’s why he’s mellowed over the years too. There was
a time when the naughty children of the world could expect some serious
punishment from the jolly old fat man. He’d actually whip them, so legend has
it, or pop them into a sack while they slept and carry them off to Spain, where
he is said to spend his summer holidays. Suddenly he doesn’t seem quite so
jolly.
He didn’t used to do these unpleasant things on his own
though. While these days he just has his jolly elves to help him deliver goods
to the world’s good boys and girls, once upon a time he had a shackled demon
called Black Pete to assist him with the punishment of naughty kids. The story
goes that Saint Nicholas defeated the demon and enslaved him, making Black Pete
do his dirty work. And let’s face it, if you have to be whipped by someone then
I guess an angry demon in chains would be far from the top of the list of
people you’d pick to do it.
I guess that Santa has been working on his P.R. more in
recent years though, as the whole whipping thing has been hushed up and he
seems to have cut right back on the child-abduction too. All in all I think
that’s a good thing.
As for Black Pete, well he’s rarely heard of these days,
except in Scandinavian countries where he’s still sometimes seen helping his
beardy boss in the run up to the big day. Even there he’s been given a
make-over though, seeming to have become almost as jolly as the main man
himself. The worst he does these days is threaten to leave children a lump of
coal instead of gifts if they haven’t been good, or maybe a twig to remind them
of the olden days when he’d deliver a thrashing with one.
So with this in mind, I hope that everyone in your household
has been good this year. And that Father Christmas continues to get nicer as he
gets older.
Have a great Christmas.
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