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The Goathland Plough Stots Many of us Northerners are of Norse descent and so are lots of
our customs.one of these continues in the tradition of the Sword Dance,
perhaps derived from fertility rituals of long ago. The surviving form of the dance is thought to have been only a
small part of a much more complex performance involving a mummers play whose
theme was death (maybe sacrificial ) and subsequent resurrection. There are
still many sword
dance teams around the country but Goathland boasts
one of the oldest. The Plough Stots have been in
existence for at least 150 years, lapsing from time to time and then being reformed..on the last occasion
by the efforts of F W Dowson in the early 1920's,
since when they have gone from strength to strength. At the most recent Day of Dance in January 2010 they were out in full force
with two teams and a good following of musicians The Annual Day of Dance is probably the most important date on
any Plough Stot's calendar. On Plough Sunday..the first Sunday after
Epiphany .the plough is taken into Church to be blessed and on the following
Saturday the teams and musicians assemble to dance from end to end of Goathland village and to the outlying farms and cottages
in Beck Hole and Green End. They finish the day off with the 'Annual Do'.. a
grand roast beef dinner followed by a summary of team outings, speeches and
awards to those members who have deserved recognition over the year !! The Plough Stots, as they are today,
still retain part of the Old Goathland Play in
their introductory songs. In the traditional round dance each dancer holds
the tip of his neighbour's sword as they circle and weave through the
intricate patterns of the dance ( hopefully without
letting go ) . The Goathland dance has six figures each with its own accompanying tune, and culminating in the swords being raised in a Lock by the team leader or King. This is often lowered over the head of one of the comic Characters who accompany the dancers.'Betty' in her old rags and shawl, harassing the dancers with her besom or 'T'Awd Man' with his odd stockings, bashed felt hat and crooked stick.or sometimes even some innocent bystander. The dancers circle as they gradually tighten the lock before withdrawing the swords with a flourish.very scary I can tell you.it was once my turn to be 'it'.. |
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The youngsters dance outside The Birch Hall Inn on the Annual Day of Dance
More pints and a rousing rendition of traditional folk songs finished the afternoon off nicely and then it was time to get ready for the Grand Dinner at the Inn on the Moor up the hill in Goathland. Thanks to the Plough Stots for yet another good day and to all who came along to watch and enjoy the fun ! and thanks especially to Dave for his irresistible Parkin and stuff ! |