Yuletide and the Christmas Festival
RUDOLF STEINER
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Lecture given in Stuttgart, 27 December 1910.
Translation revised by D. S. Osmond. The
German text is included in the volume of the Complete
Edition of the Works of Rudolf Steiner entitled: Wege
and Ziele des gelstigen Menschen (Bibl. No. 125).
Published by permission of Rudolf Steiner
Nachlassverwaltung, Dornach, Switzerland.
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By receiving the Spirit the human soul
develops to ever further stages in the course of cosmic
existence. The Spirit is eternal, but the way in which it
takes effect, how it manifests in what man can feel, love and
create on Earth — that is new in every epoch.
When we think
in this way of the Spirit and its progressive manifestation
in the course of man's existence, the Eternal and the
Transitory are revealed to our eyes of soul. And in
particular manifestations of life here and there, we can
constantly perceive how the Eternal reveals itself, comes to
expression in the Transitory and then vanishes again,
thereafter to assert its reality in perpetually new
forms.
And today too
we can feel that the emblems of Christmas around us are
reminiscent of past forms in which the Eternal, manifesting
in the outer world, was wont to be symbolised. Certain it is
that in the second half of December at the present
time, when we go out into the streets of a great city and
look at the lights that are intended to be invitations into
the houses to celebrate the Christmas Festival, our aesthetic
sense must be pained by displays of so-called Christmas
goods, while inventions out of keeping with Christmas trees
and Christmas symbols whiz past — motor cars, electric
tramcars and the like. These phenomena, as experienced today,
are utterly at variance with each other. We feel this still
more deeply when we realise what the Christmas Festival has
become for many of those who want to be regarded in the great
cities as the representatives of modern culture. It has
become a festival of presents, a festival in which little
remains of the warmth and profound depth of feeling which in
a past by no means far distant surrounded this most
significant season.
Among the
experiences restored to us by our anthroposophical conception
of the world and way of thinking, will certainly be the
warmth of feeling that pervaded the human soul at the times
of high festival in the ancient Church's year. We must learn
to understand once again how necessary it is for our souls to
become aware at certain times of the connection with the
great Universe out of which man is born, in order that our
intellectual, perceptive and also moral forces may be
revitalised. There was an epoch when Christmas was a festival
when all morality, all love, all philanthropy could be
revivified; in its symbols it radiated a warmth undreamed of
by the dreariness and prosaicness of modern life.
Nevertheless deep contemplation of these symbols could be a
means of developing the perceptions, experiences and
convictions of which we ourselves can be aware concerning the
resurrection of mankind, the birth of the Spirit of
Anthroposophy in our souls.
There is
indeed a connection between the earlier conceptions of the
Festival of Christ's birth and the modern anthroposophical
conceptions of the birth of truly spiritual ideas and ways of
thinking, of the birth of the whole anthroposophical spirit
in the cradle of our hearts; there is indeed a connection.
And maybe it is the anthroposophist of today who will most
readily enter into what for long ages was felt at the time of
the Christmas Festival and could be felt again if there were
any hope of something similar emerging from the atmosphere of
materialism surrounding us today.
But if we want
to experience the Christmas Festival in the truly
anthroposophical way, we cannot limit ourselves to what the
Christmas Festival was once upon a time or is now. Wherever
we look in the world, and into a past however distant,
something that can be compared to the thoughts and
feelings connected with the Christmas Festival has existed
everywhere. Today we will not go back to the very far past
but only to the feelings and experiences which men living in
the regions of Middle Europe might have had before the
introduction of Christianity at the time of the year when our
own Christmas Festival is drawing near. We will think briefly
of epochs prior to the introduction of Christianity into
Europe, when in regions subject to relatively harsh climatic
conditions our forefathers in Europe were obliged to make
their living by spending the summer as pastoral or
agricultural workers, while their feelings and inclinations
were intimately connected with the manifestations of the
great world of Nature. They were full of thanksgiving for the
sun's rays, full of reverence for the great Universe —
a reverence that was not superficial but deeply felt. And
when the herdsman or cattle breeder of ancient Europe was out
on his rough fields, often in scorching heat, he was inwardly
aware not only of the outer, physical aspect of Nature, but
in his whole being he felt intimately connected with whatever
was radiated to him from Nature; with his whole heart he
lived in communion with Nature. It was not only that in his
eyes the physical rays of the sun were reflecting the light,
but in his heart the sunlight kindled spiritual jubilation,
summer-like exultation which culminated in the St. John's
fires when the spirit of Nature shouted for joy and was
echoed from the hearts of men. Intimate community was also
felt with the animal world as being under man's
guardianship.
Then came
autumn, followed by the season of rigorous winter — and
I am thinking now of times when winter swept through the land
with a bleakness of which modern humanity has little idea.
This was a time when, with the exception of what it was
absolutely essential to preserve, the last head of cattle had
to be slaughtered. All outer life was stilled; it was
actually as though a kind of death made its way into the
hearts of men, a kind of darkness, in contrast with the mood
that pervaded these same hearts throughout the summer. Those
were times when the unique manifestations of climate and of
Nature, enabled echoes of ancient clairvoyance still to
persist in Middle Europe. People who during the summer were
full of joy and merriment, as though Nature herself were
rejoicing in their hearts — these same people could
become inwardly quiescent during the time of approaching
winter; their own souls could respond to an echo of the mood
that pervades a man when, unmindful of the outer world, he
withdraws into his own inner world in order to become aware
of the indwelling Divinity.
So it can be
said that Nature herself made it possible for these ancient
European peoples to descend from life in the external world
deep down into their own inmost being. When November came
near this descent into death and darkness was felt for weeks
to be a solemn season, to be a harbinger of the approaching
dawn of what was called the Yuletide Festival. This mood was
a clear indication of how long the remembrance of ancient
clairvoyant faculties had persisted among all the peoples of
Northern and Middle Europe. During the season following the
period roughly corresponding to our months of January and
February, men felt inwardly aware of the portents of renewed
rejoicing, renewed resurrection in Nature. They were aware of
a foretaste of what they would subsequently experience in the
external world; but when the fields were still covered with
snow, when icicles were still hanging from the trees, when
outside in Nature nothing indicated a future state of
exultation, there was a persistent condition of withdrawal
into themselves, of inner repose which was ultimately
transformed in the soul in such a way that a man was, as it
were, liberated from his own selfhood.
This
intermediate state experienced by our forefathers at the
approach of the season we now call spring was felt by them
somewhat as the clairvoyant feels his astral body, before
that astral body is completely cleansed and purified. It was
as if the spiritual horizon were filled with all kinds of
animal forms. And those men tried to give expression to this.
For them it represented a transition from the profound,
festival mood of approaching winter to the mood which would
again pervade the soul during summer. And they imitated in
symbols what the astral body reveals, imitated it in the form
of uninhibited games and dances; by donning animal masks they
imitated this transition from a state of complete inner
repose to a state of exultant abandonment to great
Nature.
When we ponder
over this, when we reflect that the hearts and minds of
peoples over wide areas were completely given up to such a
mood, then we understand that there was present on this soil
the feeling of sinking down into the outer physical darkness,
into the outer physical death of Nature; we also understand
the deep, persistent feeling that in sinking down into the
physical death of Nature, into physical darkness, the
supreme light of the Spirit can be revealed; and how the
experience of being submerged in physical death is
directly transformed into that mood of unbridled abandonment
to which expression can be given by animal masks,
unrestrained dancing and music. Admittedly there was not yet
any fully developed feeling that if a human being is to find
the highest light he must seek for it in the deepest depths
of being; but through an inner, loving union with the weaving
forces of Nature a soil was prepared into which there
could be planted a knowledge to be imparted to men concerning
their further evolution through the power of the Christ
Impulse. To these peoples living all over Europe it was only
necessary to say — not in dry, abstract words but
speaking to the heart by means of symbols: ‘Where you
plunge into darkness, into the death of outer Nature, there
— if you have prepared your souls to perceive and feel
rightly, you can find an eternal, imperishable Light. And
this Light has been brought into the evolution of mankind
through the quickening power of the Mystery of Golgotha,
through the events in Palestine’.
It is
characteristic of the centuries immediately following, that
in Europe the warmest, most intimate feelings for the Christ
Impulse were to be kindled by the thought of the Christ
Child, by the birth of the Christ Child. And if we believe
that mankind has a mission, what conception must we have of
that mission? We must conceive that man has a
divine-spiritual origin, that he can look back to that
origin, but that he has descended farther and farther away
from it, has become more and more closely interwoven with
physical matter, with the outer physical plane. But we must
also be aware that through the mighty Impulse which we call
the Christ Impulse, man can overcome the forces that led him
down into the physical world and tread the path upwards into
the heights of spiritual life.
Having grasped
this we must say to ourselves: as the human Ego is today,
incarnated in a physical body, it has descended from
divine-spiritual heights of existence and feels entangled
with the world of the outer physical plane. But this Ego that
has become sinful is rooted in another Ego, a guiltless Ego.
Where then, does the Ego that is not yet interwoven with the
physical world contact us? At the point when, looking back in
memory over our life as it takes its course between birth and
death, we come to the moment in our early years when
consciousness of our Ego dawned for the first time.
The Ego is there, although we are not aware that it is living
and active within us, even when there is no realisation of
Egohood at all. The Ego looks into the surrounding world, is
interwoven with the physical plane even before there is any
consciousness of Egohood. In its childlike, innocent state
the Ego is nevertheless present and may hover before us as an
ideal to be regained, but permeated then with everything that
can be experienced in this school of physical life on the
Earth. And so, although it will inevitably be difficult for
the prosaic intellect to find words in which to clothe it,
this ideal can be felt by warm human hearts: ‘Become
what your Ego is before there is any concept of it! Become
what you could be if you were to find your way to the Ego of
your childhood! Then that Ego will shine into everything
acquired by the Ego of your later years!’— And
inasmuch as we feel this to be an ideal, it shines before us
in Jesus of Nazareth, in whom the Christ subsequently became
incarnate.
Experiences
such as these enable us to understand that an impulse
promoting growth and development could move the hearts of the
simplest people all over Europe when they contemplated the
incarnation of the Being who was afterwards able to receive
the Christ into himself. So we realise that it was
truly a step forward when feelings connected with the
Festival of the birth of Jesus were inculcated into
experiences connected with the old Yuletide Festival. It was
indeed a mighty step forward and may perhaps best be
characterised by saying that in those dark days, when souls
gathered together in order to prepare for the rejoicings of
the new summer — in that darkness the light of Christ
Jesus was kindled!
An echo of
what took place among European peoples in those early times
still persists in the Christmas Plays which during the
nineteenth century, or at any rate during its latter half,
had become little more than objects of study for learned
investigators and for collectors. During the Middle Ages,
however, these Plays were already being performed in a
characteristic style during the Christmas period. All the
emotions, all the vitality kindled in souls living in the
regions where, when Yuletide was approaching, people of an
even earlier period had experienced what I have been
describing — all these feelings were awakened by the
Plays. And as we turn from the description of the old
Yuletide Festival to the medieval Christmas Plays, we
ourselves can realise what warmth swept through the European
peoples with the advent of Christianity. An impulse of a
unique kind penetrated then into the hearts and souls of
men.
Conditions now
are, of course, different from those of earlier times, and in
the nineteenth century these Plays were regarded simply as
perquisites of erudition. Nevertheless it was a moving
experience to make the acquaintance of older philologists and
authorities on Germanic mythology and sagas, men who with
intense enthusiasm devoted profound study to whatever
fragments remained of the Christmas Plays that were performed
in different regions. I myself had an elderly friend who
during the fifties and sixties of last century had been a
Professor at a College in Pressburg and while there had
devoted a great deal of time to research among the Germanic
peoples who had been driven from Western to Eastern Hungary.
He also admired the charming customs and the language of the
now Magyarised German gypsies and of other folk living at
that time in Northern Hungary. It came to his knowledge that
early Christmas Plays were still performed in a village near
Pressburg. And he — I am speaking of my old friend Karl
Julius Schröer — went to the village in an attempt
to discover what vestiges of these old Plays still survived
among the country people. Later on he told me a great deal
about the wonderful impressions he had also received of what
was left of Christmas Plays belonging to far, far earlier
times.
In a certain
village — Oberrufer was its name — there lived an
old man in whose family it was an inherited custom when
Christmas came near, to gather together those in the village
who were suitable to be alloted parts in a Play in which the
Gospels' story of Herod and the Three Kings would be
presented in a simple way.
To understand
the unique character of these Christmas Plays, however, we
must have some idea of the kind of life led by simple folk in
olden times. It now belongs to the past and must not be
repeated. To make the gist of the matter clear, let me just
put this question: Is there not a particular time of the year
when the snowdrop flowers? Are there not for the
lily-ofthe-valley and for the violet particular seasons
when they take their own places in the macrocosm? Certainly,
under glass they can be made to flower at other periods but
it really gives one pain to see a violet flowering at a time
other than that which properly belongs to it. There is little
feeling for such things in our day but something of the kind
can be said about the people of earlier times. What men felt
during certain periods of the Middle Ages at the approach of
autumn and of Christmas, when the dark nights were drawing on
apace, what they felt in such a way that their intimate
experiences were akin to the manifestations of Nature
outside, akin to the snow and the snowflakes and the
icicles forming on the trees — such feelings were
possible only at the time of Christmas. It was a mood that
imparted strength and healing power to the soul for the whole
of the year. It renewed the soul, was a real and effective
power. And how deeply one was moved a decade or so ago when
the last indications of such feelings were still to be
encountered here or there. From my own personal experience on
the physical plane itself I can confirm that there were
utterly good-for-nothing fellows who would not dare to be
dissolute as the days shortened. At Christmastime those who
were invariably the most quarrelsome, quarrelled less and
those who quarrelled only now and then stopped quarrelling
altogether. A real power was active in souls at that time of
the year and these feelings abounded everywhere during the
weeks immediately before the Holy Night.
What was it
that people actually experienced during those weeks? Their
experiences, translated into actual feelings, were that human
beings had descended from a divine-spiritual existence to the
deepest depth on the physical plane, that the Christ Impulse
had been received and the direction of man's path reversed
into one of reascent to divine-spiritual existence. That is
what was felt in connection with everything to do with
the Christ Event. Hence it was not only Christian happenings
that people liked to present, but just as the Church calendar
couples Adam and Eve's day on 24 December with the birthday
of Jesus on the 25th, a performance of the Paradise Play was
followed directly by the Play presenting Christ's
birthday, denoting the impulse given for man's reascent
to divine-spiritual existence. And this was deeply felt when
the name EVA resounded in the Paradise Play – EVA, the
mother of humanity, from whom men had descended into the vale
of physical life. This theme was presented on one day and on
the next there was a Play depicting the impulse which brought
about the reversal of man's path. This reversal was indicated
in the actual sounds: AVE MARIA. AVE was felt to be the
reversal of EVA: AVE-EVA. People were deeply stirred by
words which rang out countless times to their ears and hearts
from the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth centuries onwards,
and which were understood.
Ave maris stella
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Hail, star of the sea,
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Dei mater alma
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Nursing mother of God,
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Atque semper virgo
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Virgin for ever and ever,
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Felix coeli porta
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Blissful door to the heavens above.
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Sumens illud Ave
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Adopting that ‘Ave’
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Gabrielis ore
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Out of the mouth of Gabriel,
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Funda nos in pace
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Establish us in peace
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Mutans nomen Evae!
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Altering the name of ‘Eva’.
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(Tr. by Owen Barfield)
It was felt
that the Paradise Play must be performed in the mood of piety
befitting the Holy Night of Christmas. This was a deep
conviction, and as anthroposophists, when we hear how the
performers in the Christmas Plays rehearsed, how they
prepared themselves, how they behaved before and during the
performances of the Plays, we may well say: Is this not
reminiscent of the attitude to truth adopted in the
Mysteries? — although that, admittedly, was a matter of
even greater significance. We know that in the Mysteries
truth could not be received in any superficial mood of soul.
Those who are aware to some extent of the holiness of truth
know how absurd it is to imagine that it could be found in
the arid, prosaic lectures of modern times, lectures in which
there is no longer any indication that truth must be sought
by a pure, unsullied, well-prepared soul and that it will not
be found by a soul inwardly unsanctified, whose feelings are
not duly prepared for its reception. There is no longer any
conception of this in our age of materialism when truth
itself, in the way it is presented, has become utterly
prosaic.
In the
Mysteries, truth might be approached only after the soul had
passed through probationary tests of purity, inner freedom
and fearlessness. Are we not reminded of this when we hear of
the old man whom Karl Julius Schröer had known, who
while he was assembling his players demanded that they should
observe the ancient rules. Anyone who has lived among village
people knows what the first rule signifies. The first rule
was that during the whole period of preparation none of the
actors might visit a brothel. In the village this was a
matter of tremendous importance, signifying that the task
lying before the actors must be steeped in piety. Nobody,
while he was rehearsing, might sing an unworthy song; that
was another rule. Further, nobody should desire anything more
than a good, honest livelihood. That was the third rule. And
the fourth was that he who was the authentic guardian of the
traditional Christmas Plays should in all things be obeyed.
It was an office not willingly transferred to anyone
else.
In the second
half of the nineteenth century people collected these Plays,
although by then the old feelings associated with them had
vanished. Later on I myself came across indications of the
piety and fervour of scholars who still had some contact with
country folk living in the scattered provinces of Hungary,
for example, and were collecting the old Plays and Songs.
When I was once in Hermannstadt about Christmastime I found
that the teachers at the Gymnasium (Grammar School) there had
been busily collecting these Plays and I came across the
Herod Play. And so in the second half of the nineteenth
century it was still possible to find people who were
gathering evidence of old customs in regions which I have
mentioned in connection with the Yuletide Festival. Do not
let us think of anything theoretical but let us picture this
warm, magical breath of the Christmas mood presented in these
Plays. We then have a conception of mankind's belief in
divine-spiritual reality — a belief acquired through
the Christ Impulse.
This deep
study of the Christmas Plays was something that could be
highly instructive for the present age when the realisation
that Art is the offspring of piety, of religion and of wisdom
has long since been lost! In these days, when people are apt
to regard Art as being detached from everything else, when
Art has degenerated, for example, into formalism, much could
be learnt from considering how Art in all its aspects was
once regarded as a flower of human life. Simple as was the
presentation of these Christmas Plays, it nevertheless
indicated a flowering of man's whole nature. In the first
place, the boys taking part in the Plays must be God-fearing,
must absorb into their whole character something that was
like an essence of the Christmas mood. They were also obliged
to learn how to speak in strict rhythm. At the present time,
when the Art of speaking in the ancient sense has been lost,
there is no inkling of the vitally important role played by
rhythm and rhyme, or of how every movement and gesture of men
otherwise accustomed only to handling flails were rehearsed
in minutest detail. The actors devoted themselves for weeks
on end to practising rhythm and intonation, and were wholly
dedicated to what they were to present. For a true
understanding of Art, much could be learnt from those customs
today when we have forgotten to such an extent how to speak
artistically that hardly more than the intellectual meaning
of what we have to say is expressed. The essential charm of
these old Christmas Plays, however, lay in the fact that in
rhythm, intonation and gesture the whole man became
articulate. It was indeed a significant experience to have
witnessed even the last remnants of these customs.
When the
Christmas days were over, the actors taking. the parts of the
Three Holy Kings walked through the villages, but at no other
time than immediately after Christmas. I still remember
seeing the Three Kings going through the villages from house
to house. They carried long strips of lattice work attached
to shears, a star being fixed to the end of the lattice work.
The star shot out when the shears were opened and the lattice
work swung back in harmony with the rhythmic movements made
by the Three Kings. The Kings wore the most primitive
costumes imaginable but their way of bringing the appropriate
facts to the notice of the people at the right time of the
year and their complete forgetfulness of self, induced a mood
of soul that will be utterly incomprehensible to our age
unless there can be a spiritual awakening. What should awaken
in us as the life of the spirit, transformed through
Anthroposophy into Art, can be presented in Plays which
transcend the normal standards of the present age. Such Plays
will not necessarily be connected with festivals but will be
concerned with what is eternal in the human soul, unrelated
to any particular season.
The Christ
Impulse that was a reality for the souls of a certain epoch
could become for us a living experience. True, in a certain
sense we are already deeply rooted in an age when materialism
in the outer world has taken such a hold in every sphere that
if this Christ Impulse is to be renewed, stimuli quite
different from the simple methods employed in the Middle Ages
are called for. A revitalisation of man's inner life is
necessary. The goal of Anthroposophy should be to draw forth
the deepest forces of the human soul, forces quite different
from those indicated to us by the present Christmas symbols
and customs. True as it is that through our Anthroposophy we
can become aware of the breath of enchantment which filled
men's hearts during performances of the Paradise and
Christ-Plays and during all the experiences connected with
the festival seasons, it behoves us also to face the other
fact — that the eternal Spirit must live in ever new
forms through the evolution of humanity. Hence the spectacle
of the Christmas symbols should be an incitement to infuse
into the Christmas mood the spirit of anthroposophical
thinking. Those who have a right feeling of the mysteries of
the Christmas night will be filled with hope as they look
forward to what will follow the Christmas Festival as a
second Festival: they will look forward to Easter, the
Festival of Resurrection, when He who was born in the
Christmas night will be victorious.
Thus we are
convinced that all cultural life, all spiritual life must be
pervaded and inwardly charged with anthroposophical
conceptions, anthroposophical feeling, thinking and willing.
In the future, my dear friends, there will either be an
anthroposophical spiritual science or no science at all, only
a kind of applied technology; in the future there will either
be a religion permeated with Anthroposophy, or no religion at
all, merely external ecclesiasticism. In the future, Art will
be permeated with Anthroposophy or the various arts will
cease to exist, because cut off from the life of the human
soul they can have only a brief, ephemeral existence. So we
look towards something that shines with the same certainty as
Theodora's prophecy of the renewal of the vision of Christ in
the first Mystery Play, The Portal of Initiation. With as
great a certainty there stands before our souls the
resurrection of the anthroposophical spirit in Science,
Religion, Art and in the whole life of humanity. The great
Easter Festival of mankind is arrayed before our
foreshadowing souls.
We can
understand that still there are ‘mangers’, still
lonely places in which there will be born, as yet in the form
typical of childhood, that which is to be resurrected among
men. In the Middle Ages people were led into the houses and
shown the manger — an imitation of the stable with the
ox and the ass — where the Child Jesus lay near his
parents and the shepherds, and the people looking on were
told: There lies the hope for the future of mankind!
May all that
we cultivate in our anthroposophical centres become in the
modern age new mangers in which, under the guidance of the
Being we call Christ Jesus, the new spirit may come to life.
Today this new spirit is still at the stage of childhood,
still being born as it were in the mangers which are the
centres of anthroposophical activities, and bearing the
pledge of victory — the pledge that we, as mankind,
will celebrate the great Easter Festival, the Resurrection
Festival of humanity in the new spirit which we already
anticipate and for which we strive — the spirit of
Anthrophosophy.
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