He's making a list, checking it twice;
Gonna find out who's naughty and nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake!
Now how many of you were frightened by those lyrics as a
child? Probably not many of you since everyone knows how nice a guy old Santa
is and that he even has a soft spot for the naughty kids.
It wasn’t always that way though,or at least in some countries
it wasn’t. In Europe, the 6th of December is St. Nicholas Day and in the
Catholic regions and households the children traditionally leave their boots
out by the front door on St. Nicholas eve for St. Nick to fill with candy and
small toys. In many a region St. Nicolas is accompanied by an assistant who
punishes those who have been naughty with coal, ashes or a bundle of twigs
representing an implied switching. On a side note, the switches date back to
pre-Christian times for usage in pagan initiation rites. Nicholas’ companion
goes by many names. In Germany he’s called Knecht Ruprecht and in Holland he
goes by the name of Zwarte Pete.
So what it boils down to is St. Nick and his assistant run
from house to house playing “good cop, bad cop”. This is basically a fairly
child-friendly scam that they are running. That is if the children aren’t
living in the Alpine regions of Europe or the old Hapsburg countries of the
Czech Republic, Slovakia, Hungary and Croatia. The entire spiel goes down a
little bit differently there, or at least it used to.
Saint Nicholas in the regions mentioned above, doesn’t even
waste his time with the naughty children. And neither does Santa’s little
helper. Nope, those rotten little Alpine kids get a visit from KRAMPUS!
And Krampus is Satan’s little helper! The 5th of December,
Nicholas Eve, is called Krampus Night (Krampusnacht) in these regions. “Der
Krampus” is a large hairy beast man with the horns of a goat, cloven hooves,
fangs, long clawed fingers a long a lolling tongue and dragging chains. The
chains are believed to be representations of the devil being enchained by
Christ and the Church. Imagine a seriously po’ed Satyr on steroids and you’ll
have a pretty good picture of Krampus. It’s believed that the Krampus figure
goes back before the origins of Christianity and is based partially on Satyrs
and also the son of Hel, the Norse Goddess of the underworld. Unable to stamp
out these customs, the Catholic Church finally gave up and incorporated the
figure into Christian winter celebrations by teaming him up with Saint
Nicholas.
Being threatened with a visit from a satanic Boogie-man had
to have been bad enough for children a few hundred years ago. But those were
hard times and hard time call for hard measures.
Krampus didn’t lecture children or leave them coal. And
considering how poor people were back then And how cold the alps get, it’s
pretty easy to imagine that coal wasn’t such a bad gift after all. What good is
a candy cane if you’ve frozen to death? It’s true that Krampus does carry a
bundle of switches. But I think that the beatings he might give are just to
warm up his arm and work up his appetite. For you see he’s also bringing either
a big basket or wash tub on his back. When he brings the basket he’s going to
drag the children off to Hell so and eat them. And the wash tub? That is for
when he doesn’t feel like messing around and is just going to drown them on the
spot! So you can imagine little Heidi or Peter keeping vigil all night and
armed with an axe in a barricaded bed room knowing that der Krampus could come
bursting in at any moment!
Now by the late 19th century the Krampus image softened and
became more playful. The mailing of “Krampus postcards” even became
fashionable. Some of the post card contained frightening imagery and some were
more humorous. In the regions that have maintained the Krampus traditions
Krampusnacht is celebrated by young men who go house to house dressed in
elaborate Krampus costumes where they receive bribes of schnapps or other
treats. Some areas even have Krampus festivals and parades. So even though it’s
taken many centuries, the evening of the 5th of December has become a time
festivities and not a night of terror. If you think about it though, maybe
being scared spit-less for one evening and worrying about the consequences of
their mis-deeds made the rest of the Christmas season that sweeter for the
children. Or at least for those who survived
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