Showing posts with label v for vendetta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label v for vendetta. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Guy Fawke's Night

Remember, remember the fifth of November,
The gunpowder, treason and plot,
I see of no reason why gunpowder treason,
Should ever be forgot.

It seems appropriate, on the day the leader of the free world is chosen, to remember the most fateful day in British political history. An event we call 'Fireworks Night' or 'Guy Fawkes' Night' - or, what my wife insists on labelling, 'Burn a Catholic night!'

It's a day that shall live in infamy, celebrated in England on every November 5th.

It was the day, four hundred and three years ago, a man called Guy Fawkes and his band of collaborators attempted to blow up the Houses of Parliament during the State Opening.

The year was 1605 - 71 years after Henry VII had declared himself Head of the Church of England. For seven decades, Catholic conspirators had plotted to return a Catholic monarch to the English throne, but they had been foiled at every turn.

Robert Catesby, a treacherous sort who'd already once tried to depose Queen Elizabeth, was the mastermind behind the ambitious plot to overthrow James I, the new bearer of the English crown.

He and his band of collaborators, led by Guy Fawkes, rented a cellar under the Houses of Parliament in London, which they filled with almost a ton of gunpowder. During the State opening of Parliament, when King James I planned to address the ministers of England, the conspirators planned to light the explosives and obliterate the treacherous king and his hated government.


Had they succeeded, English history would never have been the same. Parliament, the Great Hall and even Westminster Abbey would have been blown to rubble. It was a singularly ambitious and spectacular act of terrorism.

But terrorists were a treacherous lot even back then. Francis Tresham, a man reluctantly recruited to the Catholic cause due to his money and influence, betrayed Guy Fawkes and his conspirators at the last minute.

Tresham wrote to his brother in law, Lord Monteagle, advising him to "devise some excuse not to attend this parliament, for they shall receive a terrible blow, and yet shall not see who hurts them."

Monteagle revealed the warning to the Earl of Salisbury and later that night, when the 5th of November 1605 was but a few hours old, men-at-arms discovered Guy Fawkes lurking in the gunpowder packed cellar, carrying a watch, matches and fuses.

The conspiracy was foiled and Parliament convened as planned a few days later.

Ironically, the Catholics had plotted to assassinate King James I because of his intolerance of their faith. After the full extent of the plot had been uncovered, King James gave a speech to the people of England in which he declared "it did not follow that all professing the Romish religion were guilty of the same."

In much the same way that Barack Obama, as America's new 'king,' is a symbol of how modern Americans have accepted that modern day terrorism is committed by a minority of Muslims, rather than Islam as a whole (not that Obama is, or ever has been, a Muslim.)

Much like how the government responded after 9/11 or the London Bombings, four hundred years ago, King James declared that the foiled 'Gunpowder Plot' was not representative of the English Catholic community as a whole.

Despite that statement, Catholic Emancipation in England still took another 200 years.

As for the conspirators themselves? Guy Fawkes was tortured extensively, before being hung, drawn and quartered in Old Palace Yard. Robert Catesby fled to the midlands of England, where he died in a shootout with guards sent to arrest him.

And now, even four hundred years later, people in Britain celebrate Guy Fawke's day with bonfires, fireworks and stuffed 'guys.' Perhaps the exact details of the event are vague in many people's minds, but not the words of that famous poem, which reminds Englishmen each year why the 5th of November must remain such an important date in our nation's history.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

What is Halloween?

Over in America, Halloween is an incredibly popular holiday.

On the 31st October, the entire nation is caught up in the excitement of costumes, candy and commercialism.

All Hallows Eve is a wonderful excuse to dress up and unleash your inner monster - or just curl up on the sofa with a bowl of popcorn and some scary movies.

One of my colleagues asked me if we celebrate Halloween in Europe. We do, certainly - but not on nearly the same scale as it's done in America.

Which is funny, since research suggests that Halloween originated in Europe - Ireland, specifically. Before Christianity arrived on the shores of Eire, the autumn festival of Oiche Shamha celebrated the end of summer and communities would burn large communal bonfires to ward off the spirits of the dead, who were traditionally most able to commune with the living at the height of Autumn.

Like many pagan festivals, they were adopted and adapted by the Christian church and Oiche Shama or Samhain became All Hallows Eve.

The popularity of Halloween in America probably has much to do with the enormous numbers of Irish immigrants who travelled to the New World in the nineteenth century. Certainly, the major traditions of Halloween, like dressing is costume and carving 'Jack of Lanterns' from pumpkins or turnips, are Irish in origin and still practised there.

It wasn't until the 20th century that Halloween became so universal and commercialised. Before then it was often seen as an Irish or Celtic festival, much like Columbus Day is for Italian Americans.

However in 1905, ghoulish Halloween postcards became available and spread knowledge of the festival across the United States. The tone of the holiday struck the fancy of the American nation and in very short order, the manufacture of Halloween decorations and costumes became a widespread and profitable business.

These days, Halloween is enormous, with a reported 93 percent of American children going out 'trick or treating' on the 31st October. Most people secretly admit it's their favourite holiday and many parents take the day off work to enjoy the festivities with their kids.

Although rather morbid in nature, the spirit of Halloween is infectious and I have to admit that I've really enjoyed my first ever American 'All Hallows Eve.'

For adults, I think part of the fun is choosing a costume that reflects who you really see yourself as deep inside. For ladies, it's often a sultry vampire or other creature that better reflects the seductress within (who they are only brave enough to unleash on Halloween.) For men, it's often fearsome serial killers and mad scientists from movies and TV, who represent freedom from the inhibitions of polite society.

And for me? Well, I wore my kilt to work, which wasn't really a costume at all.

But in the end I decided to go as V from the comic book and movie V for Vendetta. I certainly don't see myself as an anarchist, but there was something about the suave, charming, ruthless and romantic freedom fighter that appealed to the Saint-like buccaneer buried deep within.

What does you Halloween costume say about you?

Happy Halloween!

Happy Halloween!


"VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate.

This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished.

However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.

The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.

Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V."

The eponymous V - V for Vendetta (speech by Joel Silver, adapted from the Graphic Novel by Alan Moore and David Lloyd.)