Here is what we learned about the St. Martin legend – mostly from Austrian children, Austrian professors (our hosts in Graz), and the Internet: Martin, originally from Hungary, was a soldier. On a freezing cold night when he was making his rounds, he met a beggar clothed in rags. Other than his military cloak, Martin had nothing with him to offer, so with one stroke of his sword, he split the cloak in two and gave one half to the beggar. This generous act not only warmed the beggar, it warmed Martin’s heart – so he left the military and devoted himself to people in need. He did such a good job that they later made him a saint.
How do you honor such a charitable and munificent man? Well, by walking through the dark street with a lantern, and by eating a goose, of course! As is often the case with traditions, when outsiders ask, “Why do you do that?” many locals answer with some form of “Gosh – I don’t know . . . we just do. Don’t you celebrate St. Martin’s Day this way?” Or “Let’s go ask my Grandma.” Or “ummmm . . . I think I learned about that in grade school—I sort of remember something about setting fire to a goose because it was cold?” In any case, the following explanations for the lantern and goose traditions have been shared with us.
Eating of the goose: Our sources don’t agree on this one, but here are the two most popular stories we’ve heard. First, being a modest man, Martin did not feel himself worthy of becoming a bishop, so he hid in a stable filled with geese. The squawking of the geese was so loud that the townspeople found Martin and made him bishop anyway. Another legend says that noisy geese disturbed a prayer service Martin was leading; this annoyed him so much that the geese were later served for dinner. (We think legend number two is more plausible – and delicious.)
Finally, just this afternoon we discovered St. Martin is the patron saint of drunkards and teetotalers. We don’t know what to make of that. Somehow, eating of the goose and walking with the lantern doesn’t seem odd at all.
5 comments:
St. Martin gives a new meaning to "being goosed", doesn't he?! Curious!
Hi Karla and Travis! Sounds like you enjoyed the rest of your stay in Graz! Actually I haven't celebrate St.Martin's Day since I was little and after having a look at your pictures I would really go for it :)
Hope you returned to Vienna safely. I am going to check out your blog soon again!
Regards from Sandra (TU Graz)
You guys look so great! I'm sorry to say this, but I think Austria agrees with you.
Well, to bridge the gap between there and here, I have a new French phrase for you: "Oui, Nous Pouvons!"
Yes, you found out my true identity...But tis' (almost) the season for Cheeses of Nazareth, so I'm sticking with it! :*D Drop me an email when you get a chance.
Peace out!
Karla and Travis! Your pictures are so cute! Hope you two are doing well. I am linking up your blog on my facebook.
You are delighting all around you...as you always do. You look great!
Kisses
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