It's the first day of a new year! I'm wondering, dear reader, how did you ring in 2017? As for me, I spent mine doing my usual routine of seeing an annual display of
fireworks (sponsored by
The Midnight Run) in near by
Central Park. This event is something I've blogged about since
2010 (at the end of my first full year on Blogger)!
The photographs atop this entry feature some of the images that I took of last night's fireworks display; and as you can see, they certainly lit up the trees and the sky! I can't help wondering what this does to any birds that might've been sleeping in those tree-tops!
In any event, today is also the last day of
Chanukah as well as the last day of
Kwanzaa. Moreover, it's The Octave of
Christmas or the eighth day of Christmas; the day when someone's true love gave to them the following gifts: eight maids a milking,
seven swans a swimming,
six geese a laying,
five golden rings,
four birds a calling (or a colling or a coaling), as well as the gifts of
three french hens, two turtle doves, and a partridge in a pear tree.
As I mentioned in a
recent posting here on Blogger, John R. Henderson, has studied the meaning behind the lyrics to the twelve days song, and has posted his findings on a web-page which he has titled the
12 Birds of Christmas. Here's what Henderson points out re a bird type associated with the giving of eight maids a milking on this eighth day of Christmas:
"Here be eight Magpies. Magpies are black birds with milky white patches. Magpies are birds full of power and are portents used in fortune-telling. Eight has many different meanings symbolically, but one very important one is a new beginning. Different numbers of magpies can mean different things, "five for silver, six for gold, seven for a secret never told," but eight magpies remind us to put the old behind us as we start afresh. It seems significant but must be only a coincidence that by some reckoning that New Year's Day is the Eighth Day of Christmas."
At this time, I don't recall ever seeing a magpie, although I certainly have heard a lot of interesting facts re this bird type. Be that as it may, Mr. Henderson's ideas have truly given me something to keep in mind if I ever happen to see a magpie.
Meanwhile, the gift of eight maids a milking on this eighth day of Christmas, will have to be represented by the ornament featured in the image directly below.
I got it at
More & More Antiques, an (an exquisite shop located on Manhattan's UWS), that is now selling
my fauna-flora-insect-themed postcards.