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Hail Halloween!
by Ryan McMaken
by Ryan McMaken
Recently by Ryan McMaken: The
Tea Parties: We’ve Seen It All Before
Damian Thompson,
writing in the UK’s Telegraph, recently
noted that "This is the only time of year when I become
seriously anti-American." The reason? He hates Halloween.
Apparently,
Halloween is one of "America’s worst exports" according
to Thompson, and he is at least the second British writer just this
year that I’ve noticed going on a tirade against this venerable
American holiday.
Now, I don’t
fault Thompson (who is one of my favorite religion writers) and
his fellow Brits for hating Halloween at all. The dreary streets
of London suburbs simply don’t mesh with the spirit of Halloween,
and I’m reminded of the one Halloween I spent in Rome where tiny
children wandered through the streets (all dressed in identical
witch or ghost costumes) and begged shopkeepers and restaurateurs
for some kind of treat that I couldn’t identify.
So no, Europeans
don’t know a good Halloween any more than they know a decent hot
dog, so I don’t begrudge Thompson or his brethren on the continent
who also apparently have their own reservations about Halloween.
But what a
magnificent American festival it is. The smell of candles burning
inside pumpkins, the sound of crunching leaves beneath our feet,
and the chance to dress up and beg for free candy are all a recipe
for childhood memories that easily rival the fun of even Christmas.
It’s the trick-or-treating
that the Brits seem to hate the most, but in America, the act of
going door to door to beg for treats is as American as candied apples
and pumpkin pie. Indeed, going door to door for treats was once
considered the thing to do on numerous holidays. Thanksgiving
especially was once considered a day for treat-hunting throughout
the neighborhood, and for impromptu and raucous parades of strangely
dressed citizens looking for a fun time.
Over time,
these door-to-door parades were quashed by the guardians of the
respectable middle classes who thought such activities too working-class
and too un-bourgeois to be tolerated. Thus, they invented the Thanksgiving
turkey dinner and the Thanksgiving football game rituals out of
nothing in the late 19th and early 20th centuries
in an attempt to replace the more spontaneous celebrations of the
common folk.
But Thanksgiving
was a cynical creation of government, and Halloween has never been
a government-sanctioned holiday, so it is all the more encouraging
that trick-or-treating thankfully survives in spite of all the efforts
of fear-mongering suburbanites and crazed religious devil-fighters
who do their best to ruin the holiday every year.
And what a
testament to the inherent goodness of humankind that trick-or-treating
survives. Every year, millions of Americans go out and drop quite
a bit of money on treats for children, and then give it away for
free. And, in all these years of trick-or-treating there are no
documented cases of poisonings of children by strangers. Yes, some
sick people have poisoned the Halloween candy of their own children,
but the risk of being poisoned by some nut in your neighborhood
is just about zero.
In spite of
what the guardians of decency may have us believe, most people simply
aren’t interested in poisoning children. Instead, we Americans take
great joy in handing out free stuff to people who ring our doorbells
and demand candy.
If foreigners
can’t appreciate the sheer fun and exhilaration of such a festival,
so be it. I can’t stand it when Americans act like there’s no such
thing as a uniquely American culture. Maybe the average American
has become too ignorant and classless to know it, but American civilization
is simply among the best in both music and in English-language literature.
And it’s been that way for well over a century.
And it’s some
of that excellent literature that informs what we think of our best
secular holiday. The entire mise-en-scène of Halloween
comes to us from Americans.
While the idea
of the jack-o-lantern may come from an Irish version made from turnips,
the modern jack-o-lantern, made from pumpkins, which are native
to the Americas, is as American as they come.
And
when we think of the elements of Halloween with its dark forests
and headless horsemen and gothic freaks and menacing ravens, we
are taking a page from the works of writers like Washington Irving
and the inimitable Edgar Allen Poe who is the undisputed father
of the American horror movie, the ghost story, and the American
folklore behind haunted houses and masquerade balls.
Yes, tales
of werewolves and monsters, and even Dracula and Frankenstein’s
monster come to us from Europeans, but that unique feel of Poe-ish
gothic creepiness within a chilly North American autumn is what
we all strive to re-create every 31st of October.
What Halloween
is complete without a recitation of "The Raven?" And who
would let a Halloween go by without carving a jack-o-lantern? Hopefully
few of us would be so thankless as to let such a great American
opportunity pass.
October
31, 2009
Ryan
McMaken [send him mail]
teaches political science in Colorado. Follow
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