Sunday 18 May 2014

How the Marking of our Skin has Endured: Tattoos

Our attitudes have changed about tattoos.


Sailors, criminals, prostitutes, bikers and thugs used to have a sign that was known to the entire civilised world. But times have changed. Now grandmothers, sportsmen, royals and artists have the sign. Only now it is not a sign but a symbol of belonging, a statement, a decoration or a bit of fun. The latest fashion accessory that will stick around longer than boot styles: tattoos.

During the twentieth century in Europe, tattoos were worn by edgy people. They were often refused entry into shops and denied some types of employment. A friend of mine is a police officer and he still has to have his inking covered up when he is working with the public, but I believe that this is changing now. His are scary devils and swords, chains and daggers, but many people have cute images of kittens, hearts and flowers or the names of their children or loved ones. Why do people have them though?

Evidence of tattoos or permanent marking of the skin goes back about eight thousand years. The first ones that we are aware of appear on the mummies of South American tribes and are thought to have involved some ritual or religious symbolism. Tattoos have been part of cultures from all over the world, from China, India, Japan and Indonesia to Europe and Egypt and some have been considered to have healing or magical powers. Others have marked the status of men or leaders or as certificates in achieving skills relevant to their society.

In the Dark Ages world of Anglo-Saxon England, it has been thought that the kings and warriors were heavily tattooed. Most of this, however, is merely conjecture as there is very little evidence of inking - as is the way with everything else in the Dark Ages. There is a famous story that after the Battle of Hastings the only way the King of England, Harold, was identified was via his tattooed chest, which bore the name of his wife, Edith.

Records mentioning skin markings or tattoos of the Anglo-Saxons were first appeared in some ecclesiastical documentation in Northumbria in the eighth century. Tattoos were to be banned because they were considered pagan, but obviously they still survived if King Harold still sported a few in 1066. After the Norman invasion the trend in England seemed to fizzle out for a couple of hundred years. They were next recorded in the eighteenth century when Captain Cook made his voyages and many of his men returned with tattoos. They had experience of the people of the South Sea islands who all had their skin marked in different ways and on different parts of the body. Therefore the tattoos were seen as exotic and exclusive. How times changed.

They fell out of favour in a big way when prisoners and slaves were given numbers or identification codes by their captors. In Russia criminals had a code that corresponded with their crimes and sentence, such as V for thief (vor), or K for hard labour. The most infamous tattooing was the tattooing of numbers on Jewish people by the Nazis in the concentration camps during the 1930s and 1940s.

Fortunately we have moved on from the negative connotations associated with tattoos. Except for those drunken idiots on holiday who have an obscenity permanently inked on their skin for a bet.

Thursday 12 December 2013

Monday 21 October 2013

What children can learn from the Battle of Trafalgar

Today is the anniversary of the Battle of Trafalgar, when the British Navy defeated the combined French and Spanish Navies. It was a battle fought within the Napoleonic Wars that took place from 1803 to 1815. Of course, being a History teacher I would know that, wouldn't I? 

Then again - why would a History teacher need to know everything that ever happened? For one thing, our brains just can't hold all that information and secondly, we do not teach this battle, nor the Napoleonic Wars, to mainstream classes. Perhaps at Advanced Level but certainly not for the younger children. Why is that? It was a battle that demonstrated the naval supremacy of the British led by Admiral Lord Nelson, who displayed his strategic skills in going against orthodox tactics to gain victory. Lord Nelson's statue stands atop his own column within Trafalgar Square in London. His ship, HMS Victory, is now docked in Portsmouth and serves as a tourist attraction and reminder of how Napoleon's planned invasion of Britain was thwarted. Art has captured the battle and his deathbed, the BeeGees and even Star Trek have found inspiration in the Battle of Trafalgar and Lord Nelson.

So why are children prevented from learning about such a landmark event in their History?

The same reason why this current generation thinks that Churchill is that nodding dog from the car insurance advert.  Great wartime leaders, especially British ones, are seen from those above (by this I mean government education bodies) as a little bit embarrassing. As a nation we do not condone violence or celebrating it. Well, I'm certainly in favour of that. Despite the fact that I constantly write about battles and warriors, I do not like violence.

However, I do not like going to the dentist or hospital either. But sometimes we have to indulge in unpleasant or painful things in order to get better. I consider myself a pacifist - yes, really - but in all of these cases we have to look at the consequences. If I refused to get that tooth filled it may have led to infection, abscesses, erosion of my jawbone and even death.  Pharaoh Rameses II died of a tooth abscess. So if Sir Winston Churchill did not declare war against Hitler and Germany and Nelson did not win against Napoleon we could be speaking a different language by now. Both of these men fancied world domination and Britain stopped them.

Of course we don't want our children thinking that Britain is some kind of supreme nation as in the days of the British Empire. What we need to teach them is that we have to stand up to tyrants and bullies. Children can identify with that and understand that it is not an easy thing to do.


Thursday 26 September 2013

Sin, immortality and good teeth

How many lunch boxes have apples in them, I wonder. Not as squashy as bananas or plums, not as juicy as satsumas or peaches, apples are the perfect travelling fruit. As children we were told that they kept our teeth clean. Even better than that, an apple a day keeps the doctor away. 

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Thursday 29 August 2013

Why I think August could be the beginning of the end

I am not too keen on the last week of August. Despite serving as a reminder that the summer holidays are almost over, which means checking school uniforms, re-ordering items that no longer fit and so on, it may as well be the end of the year. Summer, for me, is May, June and July. Perhaps I need to redesign my garden so that the flowers last longer than the first week of August.

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Saturday 24 August 2013

The evolution of festivals

Festivals. The word means either Woodstock or Harvest to me. Woodstock was before my time and I have very fond memories of the colourful celebrations at harvest time when I was a child. But of course, there is more to it than that.

This last weekend my friendship groups were split into two. One lot, the older group (I kid you not!) went to the V Festival, which is an open air music festival. The other group - well let me be honest here, a generation younger than me - went to the Summer in the City Festival at Alexandra Palace in London.

The only thing these events shared was the date. The Summer in the City was a gathering of Youtubers, those new celebrities who have made their name by posting videos of themselves online. There are comedians, musicians, observationists, satirists and agony aunts. Probably many more talents that I am unaware of. But they have all made their name, and made a living, from Youtube. Just like books and blogging, festivals have moved into new technological era.

So this is the new direction for festivals but where did they start? The word simply means 'celebration' and therefore will have been around since civilisation began. Like the Harvest Festival, faiths all around the world have held celebrations for religious commemoration and worship. Over the last century there have been film, motor, folk, arts and literary festivals. Anything can be celebrated and therefore anything can have a festival.

In Anglo-Saxon times the people celebrated more than ever. With no books or television to pass the time and the prospects of a short life, if there was anything worth celebrating there was a festival for it. When Christianity came to the pagan kingdoms, the new festivals were embraced while the traditional ones were maintained.

Some of my favourite festivals are the Bilberry Sunday festival, when, at the end of July when all the bilberries have been picked, there is a huge festival to celebrate the harvest. I imagine that there were lots of bilberry pies and barrels of bilberry wine consumed. There will have been music and dancing as well as feasting. Another is the Orchard Visiting Wassail, the festival where people sing and drink in order to wake the apple trees that are prized for their cider apples. The festivities are supposed to scare away evil spirits and ensure a good crop. The folks try to make as much noise as they can once the singing is over and a piece of bread soaked in cider is left on the roots of the trees. This festival evolved into the Apple Wassail during the sixteenth century but maintained the principle ideas. My own version of this festival (albeit a wee bit more gory!) is in The Dark Garden, which I am writing as a weekly serial.

Other favourites of mine include the Lantern Festivals held in China, Thailand, Taiwan and other Buddhist countries. Lanterns of every description are paraded through streets and set the sky alight. Another Buddhist festival I like is the Songkran Water Festival. Here, to symbolise the purity and cleansing of the spirit, a statue of Buddha is bathed and then a huge water fight breaks out in the streets with hose pipes  buckets and water guns. Then there is the Grape Throwing Festival in Spain, the Dead Cat Festival of Belgium (toy cats are thrown, no dead ones), Sandfest in Texas, Glastonbury, Frozen Dead Guys Festival in Colorado and Harbin Ice and Snow Festival in China.

The evolutionary process has taken the best from the traditional celebrations and discarded the unpleasant, such as sacrifice festivals (these used to be in November in Anglo-Saxon times). In some cases they include the new, like the Summer in the City and film festivals. But, overall, they haven't changed very much at all. They are mostly outdoors and include eating, drinking and singing.

If I had to choose three things worth celebrating it would probably be the three above: because they signify what it is to be alive.


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