It is a
time of beauty and completion, of harvests safely gathered in; our bard Keats
sang its praises:
Season of
mists and mellow fruitfulness!
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round
the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
Our gentle idealisation of the season, our rose-tinted-spectacles-view
is supported by Harvest Festival displays of homely satisfaction.
The Richness of Harvest
To
round off this beautiful moment we can revel in Vivaldi’s Allegro from
his Autumn concerto in The Four Seasons:-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H7hGiZ579cs&ab_channel=caballeroh
But we do not have to
be too misty-eyed. The reality of a British autumn is lovely enough. I think
about the trees in all their full autumnal glory, stately and colourful, their
leaves a riot of russet hues carpeting the ground to the delight of children in
wellies. I think of dogs snuffling about in canine curiosity and insects
digging down in anticipation of cooler nights. We allow woollies to replace
cottons, we layer with pullovers and sport tweedy hats, striking scarfs, cosy
gloves and robust boots. At last, reaching our warm firesides, sheltering from
the rising evening wind outside, we gratefully quaff our lush dark sherry or
wee dram of finest Scotch. Heaven!
For Autumn too always
seems to me to be a time of celebration and convivial laughter. Church Harvest festivals
are perhaps losing their prominence but the laity keep the seasons carefully. Hallowe’en
is well observed in Scotland and rural England, Australia and in the USA it
is a raucous and lavish celebration, a survival of the Mayflower heritage. How much
we loved as schoolchildren “ducking for apples”, playing party games and eating
rich fruit cake, and most of all scraping out a raw turnip (tasty, but
indigestible) and fashioning a “neep lantern” with slit eyes and toothy jaws to
terrify the evil spirits- the American pumpkins are much easier!
Anglophone Halloween
A more adult Autumn
celebration is found at the Munich Oktoberfest, part harvest part folk
festival. The locals dress up in lederhosen und drindl but that is not
obligatory. What is obligatory is to consume substantial quantities of excellent
German beer, supplemented by Wurst and to have a jolly, convivial time.
Oktoberfest in Munich
Yet these are one-off
events and the Autumn treat we are more likely to experience is the casual
meeting at the local pub, when a polite chat becomes a more profound
conversation and you grow to value the person with whom you are talking and to
appreciate new perspectives on how we live. You have made a new friend! Hurrah!
This 2023 Autumn is
much fortified by an overflow of sporting events to quicken the pulse. As I
write, Europe has made a splendid start to her attempt to win the Ryder Cup golf
in Rome, leading 6.5 to 1.5. I hope Europe can keep ahead, though the singles are
America’s strong suit. Grand Prix racing and the Cricket World Cup in India
will also be gripping – not to mention the World Series Baseball tournament for
which the Atlanta Braves are currently favourites.
The most absorbing
competition is however the Rugby World Cup in France. Already we have seen many
clashes of the Titans, great stuff from Ireland, Wales and Fiji, some gems from
my native Scotland, solid games from New Zealand and England – but I put my money
on France, the host with all the connected advantages. I expect to see peerless
Antoine Dupont raise the trophy, probably playing with a protective face-mask
after his fractured cheek injury, captain of a truly formidable French team. Allez
France!
The French captain Antoine Dupont
May you all enjoy a
marvellous and mellow Autumn!
SMD
29.09.23
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Sidney Donald 2023