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Lucia - A Swedish Celebration of Light

by Elizabeth Dacey-Fondelius | December 2006
Lucia - A Swedish Celebration of Light

The [Lucia] tradition is popularly associated with a legend of a white-clad maiden, wearing a crown of burning candles.

Mid-December in Sweden is dark, damp and dim. What a most appropriate time and place to import and embrace a tradition of light celebration…and so the Swedes did.  Today the Swedish variation of the Italian Santa Lucia festival is a tradition as Swedish as lingonberry (cowberry) jam. 

Swedish Lucia takes place annually on December 13th. The blanket of darkness enshrouding the early morning of Lucia Day is illuminated by the glow of the Lucia figure dressed in a flowing white gown, her head afire with a wreath of candles. Sankta Lucia, as she is known in Swedish, is a creature of goodness and light. She is a shining angel illuminating the way to the Christmas season.

The Lucia celebration originates from the Middle Ages when December 13 was the longest night of the year, according to the Julian calendar. The Swedish Lucia has little in common with her namesake, the Sicilian fourth century martyr. There is no certainty of the route the tradition took while establishing itself in Sweden. However, it is popularly associated with a legend of a white-clad maiden, wearing a crown of burning candles. She appeared on the shores of Sweden’s largest lake, Vänern, located in mid-western Sweden, bringing food to starving villagers during a time of famine. Ever since, she has been associated with light.

Today, the tradition is played out most often in the schools, churches and places of work before the dawn. A lucky girl dressed in a long white gown with a red sash and a crown of candles leads a procession. In tow are similarly dressed girls (tärnor) and boys wearing a tall pointed hat carrying a star wand (stjärngossar.) The rest of the procession is made up of girls and boys in similar dress singing beautifully haunting carols. Once the singing is over, the procession and its observers enjoy coffee and saffron-flavored buns called lussekatter.

Not too long ago, the Lucia procession also took place at home. The eldest daughter had the honor to be Lucia. She and her siblings roused the family with their singing. Then the family gathered together with saffron buns at breakfast. As the work traditions evolved in Sweden and both parents would go off to work dropping off children at day care centres and schools, there was a natural shift to leave the procession to the various institutions where people gather at the start of their day.  Some modern families keep up the practice, but most often only for special guests or grandparents. A few days before the Nobel award ceremony, the laureates are honored with a Lucia procession. The morning of the ceremony and banquet, they are woken by a glowing figure of beauty, goodness, and light sweetly singing the Sankta Lucia song.

SANKTA LUCIA SONG

It is traditional in Sweden to sing the Sankta Lucia song with the same melody as the well-known Italian song. This translation by Chris Troy is somewhat loosely based on the well-known Neapolitan song.


Swedish
Natten går tunga fjät
rund gård och stuva;
kring jord, som sol förlät,
skuggorna ruva.
Då i vårt mörka hus,
stiger med tända ljus,
Sankta Lucia, Sankta Lucia.

Natten går stor och stum
nu hörs dess vingar
i alla tysta rum
sus som av vingar.
Se, på vår tröskel står
vitklädd med ljus i hår
Sankta Lucia, Sankta Lucia.

Mörkret ska flyta snart
ur jordens dalar
så hon ett underbart
ord till oss talar.
Dagen ska åter ny
stiga ur rosig sky
Sankta Lucia, Sankta Lucia.

English
The night goes with heavy steps
around farm and cottage;
round the earth the sun has forsaken,
the shadows are brooding.
There in our darkened house,
stands with lighted candles
Saint Lucia, Saint Lucia.

The night passes, large and mute
now one hears wings
in every silent room
whispers as if from wings.
See, on our threshold stands
white-clad with candles in her hair
Saint Lucia, Saint Lucia.

The darkness shall soon depart
from the earth’s valleys
then she speaks
a wonderful word to us.
The day shall be born anew
Rising from the rosy sky.
Saint Lucia, Saint Lucia

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