The Christmas Service of the Dead
Here we sing, our bones all bleached,
Here we sing with beautiful voice,
When shall the day of judgment come,
What yet have you to say?
The story continues on as the woman recognizes her dead sister among the congregation. Warned by her sister that she must flee, for the dead will take her life, the woman escapes, dropping her shawl behind her to confuse her cadaverous pursuers. When the church warden comes in the next morning and puts the lights on, he spies the shawl in the empty chapel, torn almost beyond recognition.
This tale is widely spread in Europe and is extremely old, having been set in Autun, Burgandy, by Gregory of Tours in his De Gloria Confessorum. See below for an illustrated version of the best-known Scandinavian variant of this migratory legend, “The Midnight Mass of the Dead” from Asbørnsen’s “En gammelgags juleaften” (“An Old Fashioned Christmas Eve”). These wonderfully evocative images, full of dim shades, grim shadows and midwinter’s eerie light, were created by artist Chris Van Allsburg (Jumangi, The Polar Express) and can be found in “Ghosts” volume from theTime Life Enchanted World series. These scans are from my personal collection; higher-resolution, more detailed versions can be found here.
Wishing you peace and light in this dark, dying time of the year, and may you not be without your shawl or other talisman this winter holiday when the dead are afoot and hungry for your company.
(originally posted at After Dark In The Playing Fields)
Maika
December 24, 2014 at 5:47 pm (4 years ago)Oh my, thank you for sharing this wonderfully haunted holiday tale. It’s entirely new to me and I love it.
lau
December 26, 2014 at 3:44 pm (4 years ago)amazing!
Sweet Sticky Rainbows
December 30, 2014 at 1:52 pm (4 years ago)Spooky
Simon Hughes
December 24, 2015 at 12:11 pm (3 years ago)Here’s my translation of the mentioned “An Old-Fashioned Christmas Eve” by Peter Christen Asbjørnsen. http://norwegianfolktales.blogspot.com/2015/12/an-old-fashioned-christmas-eve.html
Maika
December 25, 2015 at 1:59 am (3 years ago)One year later and I still love this tale as well as your tradition of sharing it. Thank you.
Natalie-Nicole Bates
December 24, 2016 at 12:40 pm (2 years ago)Love it! Thank you for sharing.
Anya
December 25, 2016 at 12:43 pm (2 years ago)Notice that with each passing page, the portrait becomes more skeletal. Bruuuutaaaaal.
Tamara
January 7, 2017 at 2:41 pm (2 years ago)It reminds me of those times we lost power and kids would come over to read spooky tales to the light of the oil lamps.