Showing posts with label Gloucestershire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gloucestershire. Show all posts

Monday, 17 December 2012

Here’s to thee, old apple tree…


We are really excited that the fantastic Foodie Bugle has featured our article about wassailing...

Toasting a tree’s good health and banging saucepan lids to ward away evil spirits, it might sound peculiar, but this is the ancient custom of wassailing, and it’s taken quite seriously around here!

Wassailing has been practiced for centuries, the tradition pre-dates Christianity. The word “vas heil” is believed to originate from the Norse language, and translated into the Old English “waes hael“ meaning “good health.”

The custom is mainly celebrated in the cider counties of south east and south west England; Kent, Devon, Somerset, Gloucestershire and Herefordshire to ensure a good harvest the following year. It takes place each year after dark on Old Twelfth Night, which falls on the 17th January, later than we celebrate today.

Traditionally the whole village would take part and would gather with fire lit torches, walking to one or many orchards swinging pitchers of cider, blowing horns and banging saucepan lids noisily to warn away evil spirits and wake the trees from their slumber. The custom varies from village to village but usually a song is performed, such as this example from ‘England In Particular’ by Sue Clifford and Angela King;

Here’s to thee, old apple tree
Whence thou may’st bud and whence though may’st blow,
And whence thou may’st bear apples enow.
Hats full, Caps full, Bushel, Bushel, Bushel Sacks full,
And my pockets full too!
Huzzah!

A king or queen leads the wassail, choosing the orchard’s most bountiful tree and placing in the forked trunk some bread soaked in cider, a gift to the robin, believed to be the guardian of the orchard. Cider, mulled with sugar and cinnamon, ginger and nutmeg spices, is poured over the trees roots to encourage growth, as well as drunk by the revelers, often in specially crafted wassail cups or bowls. In Gloucestershire, it was tradition to drink ‘Lamb’s Wool’ a mixture of hot ale, sugar, roasted apples with cream or eggs floating in it!

“Never to be forgotten, that first long secret drink of golden fire, juice of those valleys and of that time, wine of wild orchards, of russet summer, of plump red apples, and Rosie's burning cheeks. Never to be forgotten, or ever tasted again.”
Cider with Rosie by Laurie Lee

Nowadays wassailing is making a return to the countryside with local community groups and cider producers reviving this ancient custom. Painswick Community Orchard Group, in Gloucestershire, held their first wassail in 2012 with many curious villagers joining in:

“We founded the group after finding a map of the village dating back to the 1800’s” said Iris McCormick, owner of the local B&B, “It showed how almost every other field was an orchard and we were shocked to realise how few, if any were still here today. It was important to us to bring this wonderful tradition back so that future generations can enjoy it and value our orchard heritage.”

According to a Mintel Oxygen Report (Feb: 2012) cider has seen a 67% increase in sales between 2006 and 2011. This has resulted in growth for local cider producers and seen an increase in small-scale artisan cider producers entering the market. But times are hard, and this year the country suffered the worst harvest for 15 years, with many trees failing to fruit. 

Take part in the Painswick Wassail on Saturday 12th January from 5pm. 

Tuesday, 21 August 2012

2012 BIG APPLE DAY


Sunday 30th September 

12.30-4pm 

St Mary’s Churchyard, Painswick 

(or Church Rooms if wet)

We look forward to welcoming you at the Big Apple Day. Please do bring along as many apples and pears as you can carry! Due to the shortage of fruit this year we need as many people as possible to join in our communal pressing on our magnificent oak press (and remember to bring a container to take some juice home in). 

If you can’t come along on the day and have fruit you would like to donate then please ring Greg on 812879 for collection or queries about fruit picking.

Enjoy a delicious lunch of seasonal stews, apple fritters and calvados cream with Painswick apple and pear juice, cider, apple brandy and mead to drink. There will be live music to entertain you and fun for all the family (apple bobbing, apple carving and games) as well as lots of stalls. 

You will also have the opportunity to meet the experts: tree pruning, cider-making, beekeeping and Gloucestershire Wildlife Trust.

Perhaps you have a fruit tree in your garden you would like to have identified? If you bring along three of your own apples or pears (ordinary rather than perfect specimens please) together with leaves and stem, one of our experts will do their best to identify it. 

We are also in the process of creating a map of all current fruit trees in Painswick. You can help us by pinpointing your own trees or any communal trees you know of. You can do this either on the Big Apple Day itself or at other times in the Painswick Library where the map will be held. This map is based on an original orchard survey of Painswick c.1839, copies of which will be on sale at the Big Apple Day.

Calling all cooking enthusiasts to enter our Autumn Fruit-Cooking Competition! This is open to all with fabulous fruity prizes for adults and children under 12. It is divided into two categories: best fruit in a jar (jam/ pickle/chutney) and best fruit bake (cake/pie/tart). Entries on the (Big Apple) day please, £1 per entry. 

We would also be very grateful for any donations to our home-produce stall. Any enquiries please phone Iris on 812879. All proceeds raised go to World Vision Lideta (Ethiopia) and the Painswick Community Orchard Group.


Saturday, 7 January 2012

Gloucestershire Wassail Song...


Wassail, wassail all over the town!
Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown;
Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree;
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee!

Drink to thee, drink to thee, 
With the wassailing-bowl we'll drink to thee!

So here is to Cherry and to his right cheek!
Pray God send our master a good piece of beef,
And a good piece of beef that may we all see;
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee!

And here is to Dobbin and to his right eye!
Pray God send our master a good Christmas pie,
A good Christmas pie that may we all see;
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee!

So here is to Broad Mary and to her broad horn!
May God send our master a good crop of corn,
And a good crop of corn that may we all see;
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee!

And here is to Fillpail and to her left ear!
Pray God send our master a happy New Year,
And a happy New Year as e'er he did see;
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee!

And here is to Colly and to her long tail!
Pray God send our master he never may fail
A bowl of strong beer! I pray you draw near,
And our jolly wassail it's then you shall hear.

Come butler, come fill us a bowl of the best
Then we hope that your soul in heaven may rest
But if you do draw us a bowl of the small
Then down shall go butler, bowl and all.

Be here any maids? I suppose here be some; 
Sure they will not let young men stand on the cold stone! 
Sing hey O, maids! come trole back the pin,  
And the fairest maid in the house let us all in.

Then here's to the maid in the lily-white smock 
Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock; 
Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin,  
For to let these jolly wassailers in. 

Wassail! Wassail all over the town! 
Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown; 
Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree; 
With the wassailing-bowl, we'll drink to thee! 

Drink to thee, drink to thee,  
With the wassailing-bowl we'll drink to thee.