
After doing a lot of thinking , I’ve come to the conclusion that disguising oneself at Samhuinn is also wicked good medicine.
Why? Because we’re all boxed into our own little personas. We behave the way we do partly because people who know us expect us to behave that way.
Whenever we try to break free of our personas, people give us dozens of little subconscious kicks in the kahooties to make us crawl right back in. If you’re never funny and you tell a joke, people don’t laugh – they shrink away like you have lice or flies.
Or if you’re generally funny and you announce that Granny’s just died of a stroke, people laugh their fool heads off.
Anyhoo, becoming someone else at Samhuinn rewards us with the knowledge that we could indeed – if we really, really wanted to – break free of our persona cage and take on another one (persona that is).
Especially if your persona’s kind of thin and dry, this can be very good medicine.
So get out there tonight and become someone else! For the sake of your health!
Me, I’m going to spend the night as Maid Marian of Sherwood Forest, aka the Great Goddess of the ancient Celts of the British Isles.
However you spend the night, here’s to all of you having a fab and meaningful time.
And may only the spirits of your choice see through your disguises.