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12 Years

Today is our 12th wedding anniversary. No big plans, just dinner at The Olive Garden.

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Today is also Nikolaus Tag  in Germany, which was another favorite tradition when I was a child. It’s also celebrated in several other European countries.

From wikipedia:
In Germany, Nikolaus is usually celebrated on a small scale. Many children put a boot, called Nikolaus-Stiefel, outside the front door on the night of December 5 to December 6. St. Nicholas fills the boot with gifts, and at the same time checks up on the children to see if they were good. If they were not, they will have a tree branch (Rute) in their boots instead. Sometimes, a disguised Nikolaus also visits the children at school or in their homes and asks them if they “have been good” (sometimes ostensibly checking a book for their record), handing out presents on a per-behaviour basis. This has become more lenient in recent decades.
But for many children, Nikolaus also elicited fear, as he was often accompanied by Knecht Ruprecht, who would threaten to beat, or sometimes actually eat the children for misbehaviour. Knecht Ruprecht furthermore was equipped with goatlegs. In Switzerland, where he is called Schmutzli, he would threaten to put bad children in a sack and take them back to the dark forest. In other accounts he would throw the sack into the river, drowning the naughty children. These traditions were implemented more rigidly in Catholic countries and regions such as Austria or Bavaria.
In highly Catholic regions, the local priest was informed by the parents about their children’s behaviour and would then personally visit the homes in the traditional Christian garment and threaten to beat them with a rod. In parts of Austria, Krampusse, who local tradition says are Nikolaus’ helpers (in reality, typically children of poor families), roamed the streets during the festival. They wore masks and dragged chains behind them, even occasionally hurling them towards children in their way. These Krampusläufe (Krampus runs) still exist, although perhaps less violent than in the past.

9 responses

  1. Congratulations!

    What a story about Nikolaus…

    6. December, 2008 at 06:49

  2. dalia

    Happy Anniversary!!!

    6. December, 2008 at 07:41

  3. doreen3boys

    Wow, that’s some story/tradition. Makes me really thankful we didn’t live then. Makes me sad. Do your kids put a boot out? There are some really cool parts about the tradition thought.

    Aww, 12 happy, loving years. Congrats!

    6. December, 2008 at 08:49

  4. Thank you, everyone 🙂
    Doreen, no, the kids don’t put a boot out. My sister and I always did when we were kids and it (a plastic red and white Santa boot) was filled with a chocolate “Nikolaus”, oranges, nuts, and other little chocolates.

    6. December, 2008 at 08:57

  5. Wow that Kikolaus thing is just crazy!

    Happy Anniversary, Congrats! Enjoy your day together. 🙂

    6. December, 2008 at 09:36

  6. Cheryl

    Happy Anniversary! Enjoy dinner. Around here (in WI) they celebrate St. Nick today…and the kids get small gifts ….I am thinking it’s similar. I’ve never heard of it until I moved here though….

    6. December, 2008 at 14:58

  7. Happy Anniversary! 🙂

    6. December, 2008 at 20:40

  8. plainmama

    How did I miss this? I know because you double posted today and when I was checking for yesterday’s post I got confused…

    Anyway, Happy Anniversary! Congrats on 12 years! That’s such a wonderful accomplishment.

    As for Nikolaus Tag, all I could think when I read the description was, ‘So that’s why so many babies are scared of Santa Claus.’ LOL I know I shouldn’t laugh, but I couldn’t help it.

    7. December, 2008 at 15:44

  9. Thanks, Amy.

    7. December, 2008 at 15:49

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