PROVIDING HOMES THAT ARE "INNS" OF FAITH, HOPE & PRAYER
A Franciscan Ministry
DID YOU KNOW?
HIDDEN MEANING BEHIND THE SONG
You're all familiar with the Christmas song, "The Twelve Days of Christmas" I think. To most
it's a delightful nonsense rhyme set to music. But it had a quite serious purpose when it was
written.
It is a good deal more than just a repetitious melody with pretty phrases and a list of strange gifts.
Catholics in England during the period 1558 to 1829, when Parliament finally emancipated
Catholics in England, were prohibited from ANY practice of their faith by law - private OR
public. It was a crime to BE a Catholic.
"The Twelve Days of Christmas" was written in England as one of the "catechism songs" to help
young Catholics learn the tenets of their faith - a memory aid, when to be caught with anything
in *writing* indicating adherence to the Catholic faith could not only get you imprisoned, it
could get you hanged, or shortened by a head - or hanged, drawn and quartered, a rather peculiar
and ghastly punishment I'm not aware was ever practiced anywhere else. Hanging, drawing and
quartering involved hanging a person by the neck until they had almost, but not quite, suffocated
to death; then the party was taken down from the gallows, and disemboweled while still alive;
and while the entrails were still lying on the street, where the executioners stomped all over
them, the victim was tied to four large farm horses, and literally torn into five parts - one to each
limb and the remaining torso.
The songs gifts are hidden meanings to the teachings of the faith. The "true love" mentioned in
the song doesn't refer to an earthly suitor; it refers to God Himself. The "me" who receives the
presents refer to every baptized person. The partridge in a pear tree is Jesus Christ, the Son of
God. In the song, Christ is symbolically presented as a mother partridge which feigns injury to
decoy predators from her helpless nestlings, much in memory of the expression of Christ's
sadness over the fate of Jerusalem: "Jerusalem! Jerusalem! How often would I have sheltered
thee under my wings, as a hen does her chicks, but thou wouldst not have it so..."