What the Groundhog Sees: By Mama Donna Henes, Urban Shaman
February
2 marks the halfway point of Winter. If the Spring Equinox signals
the season of birth in nature, then the midpoint of Winter can be
likened to the quickening of life. That magic moment when an
expectant mother experiences the child within her shift position for
the very first time. Yikes! It's alive!
Until this instant,
her pregnancy was a purely abstract concept; academic, like Spring
seems when the days are dreary, short and cold. It isn't yet time for
the birth, but it is a cheering comfort to know that there is growth
and movement. That Mother Nature is progressing in Her timely manner.
And all Mom has to do is wait. It isn’t spring, yet, but it is
coming.
Prophecy is a recurrent mythic and symbolic theme of
the Midwinter festivals. The concept of prophecy is drawn from the
foresight and faith that spring, in all its verdant glory, is on its
predictable way, even though the hard white winter still surrounds
us.
Li Ch'un, which means, “Spring Begins,” is celebrated
in the more temperate climate of China during the first week of
February as determined by a lunar calendar. At this time, the new
almanacs for the year are issued. The people are then informed of the
agricultural prospects predicted for the coming year through the
means of effigies, which are drawn through the streets.
These
spring oxen are dressed according to the weather forecasts listed in
the almanac. If the head is yellow, they know that great heat is
foretold for the coming summer; green tells of a lot of sickness in
the spring; red denotes drought; black shows rain; and white means
high winds and storms to come.
On this halfway marker of the
winter it is customary in many places to foretell future weather
conditions. In Greece, people maintain that whatever the weather on
Candlemas, as the church calls the midwinter, it will continue the
same for forty days to follow.
The Scottish say, “If
Candlemas day be dry and fair, the half o’ winter’s to come and
mair. If Candlemas day be wet and foul, the half o’ winter’s gane
at Yule.” According to the Welsh, “If Candlemas Day is fair and
clear,
there’ll be two winters in one year.”
The Winter
midpoint is also a time of weather prediction in Germany, where
farmers claim they “would rather see wife upon a bier, than that
Candlemas Day be sunny and clear.” Midwinter is designated Badger
Day in recognition of the underground movement toward life which is
manifest in this season.
When the first wave of German farmers immigrated to this country, they brought Badger Day with
them. Faced with a local lack of badgers, the Pennsylvania settlers
were forced to substitute the American ground hog in its stead. And
Ground Hog's Day has, ever since, continued to pique our popular
fancy.
Each year on February
2, the attention of the nation is directed to Punxsutawney,
Pennsylvania, where Ground Hog’s Day is big business. Weather
forecasters and news reporters converge to stake out the burrows of
these furry hibernating creatures in order to ascertain the true
prognosis of the coming of spring. Though decidedly silly, Groundhog
Day is a direct and thriving descendant of age-old midwinter
divinatory practices. Will Phil, the ground hog, see his shadow? Will
Spring come on time? Tune in tonight for the eyewitness news
report.
OK. Now pay attention. This is how it works: if the
ground hog sees her shadow, it means that there are still
six more weeks of winter. If she doesn't see her shadow, it means
that spring is only
six
weeks away. Tricky, eh?
There are always
six more weeks of winter. Spring is always
six weeks away. That is why we mark the day in the first place. To
remind us that winter is half over. According to the Old
Farmer's Almanac,
by Ground Hog's Day you should still have half of your food store and
half of your fuel if you are going to make it through the remainder
of winter.
With the first sensing of the coming of Spring at
Midwinter, we find ourselves antsy, anxious to emerge from our inward
focus. We strain toward the annual vernal miracle of rebirth and
resurrection. Yearn for the light. But it isn’t yet time for
Spring, and Spring always
starts on time. First we have to finish the second half of winter.
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Donna Henes is an internationally renowned urban shaman, award-winning author, popular speaker, and workshop leader whose joyful celebrations of celestial events have introduced ancient traditional rituals and contemporary ceremonies to millions of people in more than 100 cities since 1972. She has published four books, a CD, an acclaimed quarterly journal and writes a column for UPI (United Press International) Religion and Spirituality Forum. Mama Donna, as she is affectionately called, maintains a ceremonial center, spirit shop, ritual practice and consultancy in Exotic Brooklyn, NY where she works with individuals, groups, institutions, municipalities and corporations to create meaningful ceremonies for every imaginable occasion.
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