Few traditional
celebrations are so wrapped up in mystery and misconceptions as the Swedish midsummer
celebrations, and while it is most definitely a pre-Christian ritual it has by
now turned in to something that is as close to holy as we have. From the
traditional feast (and I do mean traditional, it is the same for every
celebration, be it Easter, Christmas or… well… anyone.) to the dancing and obligatory
consumption of flavored spirits. Oh and let´s not forget the maypole, that big
leafy and somewhat dick shaped thing we show in to the earth. Now if we did
that back in late april early may the whole “impregnating the earth” thing
would make more sense, but hey if it get people to love each other, and make
love to each other with a bit more passion on this very day people can believe
whatever they want. I am a strong advocate for love, no matter what shape or
form it comes in as long as it is consensual. Now since it is a celebration and
I live here in Sweden we all know what comes next… .. . People, I am not going
to tell you not to drink. That is up to you and I trust you are an adult capable
of making your own decisions. But what I do ask is that you take a few minutes
to reflect on how your future actions might affect others and what your
intentions are. Because even if you have no problem with people being drunk of
their face and breaking every social code our society ever invented others
might now. So adapt your alcohol consumption to your company… Or if that cannot
be achieved, you company to your consumption.
Any way
beyond that I really enjoy midsummer as it have this very free spirit and is
not burdened with the stigma of death and angst that most other celebrations we
have are. It is just life, pure and simple. Now I have of course the singular
luck of coming from a well-adjusted home and thus have no real traumas
connected to midsummer but I know that not everyone is as lucky. But if you
stand barefoot on a patch of grass, with the warm summer evening slowly
darkening and just take a few deep breaths it is not hard to understand why this
day is by many considered to be just a little bit magical.
So enjoy
your herring and your potatoes, strawberries and cream and for the heck of it
enjoy your drink too. Simply… Enjoy.
This is
Tomas and that was all for this time.
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