Yesterday for Native American Heritage Month we shared a traditional Lakota Winter Song. Today we turn to a First Nations Christmas Carol. The Huron Carol, also known as Twas in the Moon of Wintertime is a Canadian Christmas hymn. It is Canada’s oldest Christmas song), probably written in 1642 by Jean de Brébeuf, a Jesuit missionary at Sainte-Marie among the Hurons. Brébeuf wrote the lyrics in the native language of the Huron/Wendat people. The song's original Huron title is Jesous Ahatonhia—Jesus, he is born. The melody is based on a traditional French folk song, Une Jeune Pucelle or A Young Maid.
The English version of the hymn uses imagery familiar in the early 20th Century, in lieu of the traditional Nativity story. This version is derived from Brébeuf’s original song and Huron religious
concepts. In the
English version, Jesus is born in a “lodge
of broken bark” and wrapped in a robe of rabbit
skin. He is surrounded by hunters instead of shepherds, and the Magi are portrayed as “chiefs from afar” who bring him fox and beaver pelts instead of the
more familiar gold, frankincense, and myrrh.
This English translation uses a traditional Algonquian name, Gitchi Manitou, for God, which is not in the original Wyandot version. The original lyrics are now sometimes
modified to use imagery accessible to Christians who are not familiar with aboriginal Canadian cultures. The song remains a common Christmas hymn
in Canadian churches of many Christian denominations. It is also found in
several American hymnals, including The
Hymnal 1982 of The Episcopal Church, The United Methodist Hymnal, and Evangelical
Lutheran Worship (#284).
Brébeuf was killed
in the 1639 uprising by the Algonquin-speaking Mohawks against the Jesuit
missionaries and the Huron. For his martyrdom
he was canonized a Saint in in 1930.
A surviving eyewitness
described his execution:
The Iroquois heated hatchets until
they were glowing red and, tying them together, strung them across his
shoulders, searing his flesh. They wrapped his torso with bark and set it
afire. They cut off his nose, lips and forced a hot iron down his throat, and
poured boiling water over his head in a gruesome imitation of baptism. They
scalped him, and cut off his flesh while he was alive. Finally, someone buried
a hatchet in his jaw.
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