Presumably, we’ve all seen the commercial: The little white rabbit hops away from its nest and where it sat there’s now a whole slew of delicious Cadbury Creme Eggs. (If you prefer a caramel egg, you’ll have to locate a brown bunny.)
Now I and every other rational thinking adult (hopefully) knows that rabbits don’t lay eggs. And they don’t really sit on nests. They burrow in tunnels. Their young are born sans shell. So why then, in the celebrations of so many, is the arrival of Easter heralded by an egg-laying hare? Well, since today is Friday, I’m going to tell you…
The Easter Bunny originated in Western European cultures – as a hare rather than a rabbit. You see, German Protestants wanted to eat colored eggs at Easter time. One problem: This was a Catholic tradition, tied to the fast of Lent during which period eggs were forbidden to Catholics (explaining the abundance of Easter eggs), and the Protestants didn’t want to introduce a Catholic tradition to their children. To get around this religous association, the “Osterhase” or “Oschter Haws” (Easter Hare) was devised. Children built nests out of their caps and bonnets before Easter. Good kids could expect their nests to be filled with gifts of colored eggs, presumably laid by the “Oschter Haws” when the children weren’t looking.
The notion of an egg-laying bunny came to the
Apparently, we Americans can’t resist a nightly visitor bent on leaving us treats – no matter how improbable that visitor may be.
Now for your stories. Favorite Easter candy, bunny tales, Easter memories? “Lay” them on me. Just make sure their wrapped in brightly colored foil and filled with a delicious (albeit stomachache-inducing) fondant center.
2 comments:
One time, my parents hid a hard boiled egg under a lamp, and we didn't find it...for two years!
GROSS!
Well, being Nutella's parent, it's kind of embarrassing to follow her post regarding our inability to find the eggs we hid but I do have SOME good memories. Of course when I was young the best part was getting new dresses/hats/gloves to wear to church....AND eating at grandma's house. When the girls were younger we'd perpetuate the Easter Bunny fable by stringing that wierd easter grass all through the house so they could see where the bunny had been during the night.
I had a lot more Easter traditions when I was young than I passed on to my kids....I really don't know why. When I was young we always had Hot Cross Buns for Easter Morning Breakfast.
For years my hubby has been a member of the bishopric which means he has to be at church on Easter Sunday by 7:00 .... that required VERY early rising for our girls (can't say they really liked it either) and I think we did away with a lot of the Easter Bunny stuff just because of that.
BTW I really look forward to Fancy That Friday....I always wonder what you'll write about! Thanks for another informational evening!
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