I’m sure many of you were aware of the article that made the rounds about the CES Festival last weekend. Even the Wild Hunt reported on it.
Basically it was a small Pagan festival held in a little square lined with old fashioned shops in a place called Stroudburg Village. Some shopkeepers decided not to open and there were threats of protests by local Christian groups.
Well, considering that it was only two hours away I decided to go. Himself, knowing how important it was to me, came along for the ride. It turned out to be three because we tried to take a shortcut, but the shortcut ended up having both traffic and construction. Ah, well. We still got thee with plenty of time to enjoy the festival.
There were protesters there. Nothing so horrid as sign waving and shouting, thank the Lady. There was a truck with a huge ugly wooden cross on it in the parking lot, but I figured it was meant as a religious statement, not a threat of crucification.
Several conservatively dressed men seemed to hover around the edges of the festival. I overheard various discussions between them and others. The words “Christ” and “Bible” and “hell” thrown around a lot.* An hour or two after we came they all grouped together and started singing some hymn I’d never heard. They sang a song or two before the property management and security asked them to stop (or leave - I wasn’t quite close enough to hear). Apparently there was some pushing, too, but I didn’t see it, nor did Himself. The cops were there, though, and made sure that things were taken care of quickly.
Other than that it was a great afternoon. The vendors were interesting. One lady had made some fantastical dolls - fairies, witches, etc. There were several with Pagan books and candles and incense and art and such. There were several amazing jewelry vendors and I wish I’d had more money to spend on shinies. I also visited several of the shops that were open. Pretty much all but two or three (out of about a dozen) were open. One was really cool - it had old player pianos and other old-fashioned mechanical music machines. Another, that I didn’t get to see, was a robot museum. Himself truly enjoyed that one. I spoke with several of the shop owners and they really were quite nice. They were happy for the business, especially considering the weather.
I did a little bit of networking. I learned a little bit about a Penn Dutch Pagan tradition that I’d never heard of before. I chatted and shopped and generally enjoyed myself thoroughly.
Blessings,
Linda
* You know, they always start from the false assumption that others believe in the unassailable truth of their position and that others are just rebelling against what’s right or true. The sort of people who think that protests like that will change minds just can’t seem to grok that others come from a different belief paradigm and are happy with that paradigm.