OBJ Morris - 2015 Scrapbook
OBJ's Annual Wassail - Lands End, Charvil
18th January 2015
Time for our annual Wassail, but this time it hadn't rained for 40 days
and 40 nights, and the landlord Steve wasn't building an Ark. What a
relief!
We were joined by some old friends from Phoenix, Wickham, Mayflower and
Ellington Morris, plus an assortment of other people who fulfilled various
vital roles.
OBJ comprised: Andy, Ali, Ann, Chris, Chris D, Clare, Claudia, Colin,
Eddie, Giles, Helen, Ian, Jane, Jason, Joe, Karen, Lawre, Marian, MikeG,
Pegeen, Philip, Sarah, Tony and Vera, with help from the other Andy, Mark
and Richard
The river behaved itself, despite the posters in the pub
giving it plenty of warning
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The first order of the day was some dancing.
These pictures are from Hay-on-Wye
That is Helen in the close-up
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This looks like Craven Stomp
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The swings figure in Much Gridlock, and something I don't
recognise!
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Brimfield gets under way
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It starts with sticks down and as it gets under way the sticks
are "rampant"
In the first half of the dance, the men are "in" while the
ladies stick, then roles are reversed for the second half.
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And this is Sheepskins
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Some pictures of the band
Colin, Joe, ChrisD and Richard are playing melodeons, Vera, Ali
and Andy are drumming, Jason is Tuba-ing, Mark is playing the
bodhran, and Giles is playing the Banjolele.
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The other morris sides - Phoenix, Mayflower and Wickham
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East Acton
Pam is in the second picture - she baked the Wassail Cake
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Then it's time for the Mummers Play, performed by Wickham
Morris
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The usual suspects - Father Christmas, the Grim Reaper, St
George, the Turkish Knight, and the Doctor work their magic
St George slays the villain, the Doctor sorts him out with a
giant pill and an enormous injection, and "good" generally
triumphs over "evil"
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As it's getting a bit cold, it's time to get on with the
Wassail ceremony
The Queen of the Wassail (Queen Linda, I think) was selected as
she had the bean in her bit of Wassail Cake. She selects her
consort - King Darryl, and they preside over the ceremony.
I'm assisted by my Elf (aka Ali) who delivers all the props at
all the right times.
The King and Queen are toasted. Songs are sung. The wren is
buried in the apple tree roots, and the tree is annointed with
toast and ale from our Wassail bowl. We all join in with loud
noises, aided by Mike's shotgun (blanks) and the evil spirits are
frightened away from the tree.
If you're desperate to know more about what's going on, read the
scrapbook pages for the previous 15 years!
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We then sing to be let into the pub where we amuse ourselves
with food, drink, music, song and dance
The first two pictures are Rob and Andy singing - and the rest
of us eating!
The rest include Sue doing the broom dance and others posing!
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Then we all went home, feeling tired and happy!
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