halloween witch

Thread originally posted on the Aeclectic Tarot Forum on 31 Oct 2002, and now archived in the Forum Library.

zorya	31 Oct 2002
i wanted to share this poem that jade sent me with all of you. i don't agree that this is the orgin of the toothless old hag witch, but it is certainly food for thought. let us give a moment to remember our departed sisters this samhain/halloween night. : "Halloween Witch" : : : Each year they parade her about, : the traditional Halloween Witch. : Misshapen green face, : stringy scraps of hair, : a toothless mouth beneath her deformed nose. : Gnarled knobby fingers twisted into a claw protracting from a bent and : twisted torso that lurches about on wobbly legs. : Most think this abject image to be the creation of a prejudiced mind or : merely a Halloween caricature. : : I disagree, : I believe this to be how Witches were really seen. : Consider that most Witches: were women, : were abducted in the night, : and smuggled into dungeons or prisons under the secrecy of darkness to be : presented by light of day as a confessed Witch. : : Few if any saw a frightened normal looking woman being dragged into a secret : room filled with instruments of torture, : to be questioned until she confessed to anything suggested to her and to : give names or whatever would stop the questions. : : Crowds saw the aberration denounced to the world as a self-proclaimed Witch. : As the Witch was paraded through town enroute to be burned, hanged, : drowned, : stoned : or disposed of in various other forms of Christian love, : all created to free and save her soul from her depraved body, : the jeering crowds viewed the results of hours of torture. : The face bruised and broken by countless blows bore a hue of sickly green. : The once warm and loving smile gone, : replaced by a grimace of broken teeth and torn gums that leers beneath a : battered disfigured nose. : The disheveled hair conceals bleeding gaps of torn scalp from whence cruel : hands had torn away the lovely tresses. : Broken twisted hands clutched the wagon for support, : fractured fingers with nails torn away locked like groping claws to steady : her broken body. : All semblence of humanity gone, : this was truly a demon, a bride of Satan, a Witch. : : I revere this Halloween Crone and hold her sacred above all. : I honor her courage : and listen to her warnings of the dark side of man. : : Each year I shed tears of respect when the mundane exhibit their symbol : : : : angel 6-26-99 Petals and Thorns poetry by angel

Marion	31 Oct 2002
That is very touching zorya. Thank you for posting. I certainly gave me pause for thought and reflection. Hard days indeed.

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