All Hallows’ Eve, and its affiliated holidays, are celebrations of those that have passed beyond the realm of living consciousness. From the ancient Druids, who believed they could commune with their beloved departed during the Sabbath of Samhain, to the modern Christian celebration of All Souls’ Day this is a season reserved for the remembrance of those that we have lost.
You’ll often read in this blog that the modern American
Halloween, latex masks, Zombie movies et al., is the embracing of our
fears. A night for us to dress to suit
ourselves, hold our fears up to ridicule and scare off our demons with the
knowledge that—at least for this one night-we can take control of the things
that frighten us. The most innate and
endemic of those is the fear of death.
In the Northern hemisphere we see nature shut down during
the fall to prepare for the prolonged cold and dark of winter—an act necessary
for survival. While we are cognizant of
the renewal we will see in spring, it is difficult to visualize that renewal in
the midpoint between the end of summer and the beginning of winter. It is in this moment that our faith is most
tested.
However it is in this moment we need to remind ourselves
even more that we do not have to be prisoners of fear and we can take positive
steps to take control over our situation.
This does not mean acting out in righteous rage, rebelling against sensible
safety precautions or harming others. It
is a moment in which we need to steady ourselves and realize that the demons
have no more power than that which we give them. It is internally that we regain ourselves and
subsequently the world around us.
It is still okay to celebrate Halloween, just put on your
mask, wash your hands and save hanging out in large groups for next year. Then remember to vote on November 3rd.