The Origin of Trick-or-Treating

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Trick-or-Treating is also known as 'Guising' and has been recorded as far back at 1895 in Scotland and may have links to Celtic festivals. There are a few theories contesting where it began but it seems to have become far more popular since the 1950s, especially in Northern America. 'Souling' (England and Ireland)has also been linked to this tradition where the poor would go from house to house singing hymns to the dead to receive food or coins. Nowadays children dress up to receive sweets and it tends to result in a house being 'tricked' (usually by egging the house) if the owners do not comply to the offering of treats.

It is safe to say that years ago the costumes were far more haunting (above) and I do think it is customary for most houses to provide a pot of sweets for children, even if you leave it on the porch. I always try and provide sweets to avoid being tricked! I can't say I agree with the idea of being tricked in the first place and since there is no real evidence for children in the past to ever vandalise I don't really see how this came about! It was usually said and never done it seems.

Decorating ones home around this time of year was originally done to ward off evil spirits which explains the presence of a scary 'lantern' made from a pumpkin.

I love this time of year but I never really go all out like they do in America although I would love to visit my family over there to experience it! I need to add that to the Bucket List :)

Justice

The night air is penetrating her skin
The brisk wind brings nothing but memories of sin
The noise is loud and it tortures her in her sleep
She thought it was only in her mind these secrets would keep

It narrows in on her and approaches quietly
Guiltily she rises from her sleep and is now able to see
The filth that is her soul reincarnated
Now she can see why she has been so reasonably hated

She is forever lost between the living and the dead

She never could fathom why she was trapped until she saw it shed

Each layer of her betrayal and years of the suffering she has caused

She thought she would be forgiven after all the years she had mourned

Now it encases her in a cruel and twisted world

One that will haunt her forever and never let her return

She will forever face her demons

Every time the sun sets he rears his ugly face

She looks into his eyes and sees her reflection

And knows justice has been served

And this life is now what she deserves

Signed

Patricia Hilton