Just got home from a Christmas concert, which celebrated the coming of Santa Lucia day (which is tomorrow, the 13th).
It. was. awesome.
To begin the concert, all of the lights were turned off. It was dark as pitch inside the church. The organist pounded out melancholic, terrible chords (chords? or random dissonant keys?) that were so loud and satanic I felt my fight-or-flight instincts fire up, as a chorus of vocalists scattered throughout the black shrieked eerie harmonies and the young girl chosen as Lucia spun across the room afire with burning candles in her hair between descending, unlit chandeliers. Absolutely awing.
Don't let this picture fool you. There are no saffron buns or glögg. Just ancient rituals, fire, and terror.
Would love to take you to one sometime.
Love,
D
Wow!!!! This should be added to the DC Swedish Christmas Fair!
ReplyDeleteI volunteer to be the screaming woman with her head on fire running through the dark cathedral... ;)
a top candidate. you have a great chainés turn and i feel like i've seen you enjoy burning something at some point..
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