Guy Fawkes Night.

I recall Bonfire Night in Scotland with fond memories. We used to go around all our neighbours about three days before the event to gather old wood, furniture etc to build the biggest bonfire in the area. There was no Health and Safety in those days; the kids had a good time and weren’t wrapped up in cotton wool as they are these days.
Fireworks were always expensive, even back then, but parents did fork out and buy some, making the night more special. Watching the fireworks and handling a sparkler was exciting, even though you sometimes got burned with it, ha! Tossing raw potatoes into the fire to eat when they were black was another treat. Yeah, it sounds unappetising, but I can assure you it was the best baked potato you ever had.
I had a strange experience around a bonfire one night. I was alone, it was pitch black, and only the night was present, in our back Green, which was a vast area of overgrown weeds and grass, neglected by the Council. I am sure I felt something push me, and I ended up in the fire. I escaped with a singed jumper and scared senseless. I ran up to the flat and never looked back. It could have been that I got dizzy and fell in, but who knows? It was just after the witching hour, after all.
Nowadays in the UK, everything is organised. Fireworks displays are handled by experienced people, and you have to pay for the privilege. However, I loved the old days when you could do your own stuff and enjoy the spoils.
Happy 5th of November, folks…
History of Guy Fawkes. United Kingdom.
Guy Fawkes was an English Catholic soldier best known for his involvement in the failed Gunpowder Plot of 1605. Born in York in 1570, he converted to Catholicism and became a mercenary, fighting for Catholic Spain in the Netherlands. Due to his military expertise, he was recruited by the plot’s true mastermind, Robert Catesby, to join a group of conspirators who were profoundly unhappy with the Protestant King James I and the lack of religious tolerance for Catholics in England. The ultimate goal of the conspiracy was to assassinate the King and Parliament by blowing up the House of Lords during its State Opening on 5 November 1605, and then install the King’s young daughter, Princess Elizabeth, as a Catholic figurehead.

Fawkes was tasked with the most crucial role: guarding and setting the fuse for the 36 barrels of gunpowder that had been stockpiled in an undercroft beneath the House of Lords. The plot was foiled when an anonymous letter warned Lord Monteagle, leading to a search of the cellars. Fawkes was discovered and arrested in the early hours of 5 November, with his dark lantern and matches ready. He was taken to the Tower of London, where he was subjected to torture, eventually revealing the names of his co-conspirators. He was tried, convicted of high treason, and executed in January 1606. The failure of the plot has been commemorated ever since as Bonfire Night (or Guy Fawkes Night) on 5 November, with fireworks and the burning of Guy Fawkes effigies.
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A timely post Billy. We are near Wellington New Zealand right now and the fireworks have only just stopped after going off for an hour. Have a good week. Allan
ye, its beyond a Joke Allan, thanks very much.
Wow, very interesting Bonfire Night traditions! Thank you, Billy for this beautiful post.
Maybe something eerie pushed you so that you ended up in fire and fled with a singed jumper and scared senseless.
well thats what I thought Davido, weird things happen, thank you.
“Remebmber! Remember the fifth of November, was sayign with his stong and deep voice, ‘V”
I loved this story, William throuth the legendary film “V FOR VENDETTA”. A real big film with a lot of messages.
Yes , we have tested roasted potatos directly in fire with cheese and butter. They are delicious.
Have a nice day my friend.
Thanks very much John… Yes a great film and certainly worth watching, awe bless you did it as well, cool, loved the good old days.
How wonderful that you got to experience the bonfire when times were a bit more free. Liked the idea of the potatoes being thrown into the fire. Baked potatoes are a favorite of mine so I wish I could have the experience of a potato baked in that manner. Thanks for telling this story both from your point of view and the reason behind it.
awe thanks Bev, those were the happier times, sadly kids these days cant do anything its all PC.. have a nice day..
I forget about bonfire night. We don’t have it here. Used to love it as a kid. Tthere was always a huge fire on the common. I don’t think it happens like that any more.
To be fair there were always plenty of injuries, even a death one year.
lol indeed mate..
No reason it should ever be forgot!
indeed pal…