This is not Irish folklore but I found it rather interesting so I thought I'd share it with you. Hope you like it.
The
Devil’s Footprints.
One of the strangest things ever to happen in
England took place on the night of the 8th February 1855. During the night, heavy snowfall blanketed
the countryside and small villages of Southern and Eastern Devon., around the
Exe Estuary. In their houses, people huddled
beneath their bedclothes on a night of intense cold. Slowly the first light of dawn came to reveal
a frozen landscape-and the footprints.
To the astonishment of all, when people left their
houses they found thousands of mystery footsteps. These were in the shape of a cloven hoof, but
they moved in single file. More astonishingly
was the fact that they covered a distance of over a hundred miles and went
through fields, gardens, towns, and even over rooftops, they even entered and
exited various drain pipes as small as four inches in diameter. The footprints measured around four inches
long and three inches across and were between eight and sixteen inches apart.
They were in single file
.
At first people were intrigued, but then they became
frightened. The news spread rapidly over
the country and many people believed the footprints belonged to the devil.
There were reported sightings of a “devil like figure” in the area and search
parties were sent out but to no avail.
The London
newspapers published the story and experts came to study the footprints, before
the snow melted. Nobody could offer an explanation for the mystery, although
various theories ranging from an escaped kangaroo to hopping mice and some of
these were printed in The Illustrated
London News, March 1855.
Some false
rumours concerning the sighting were spread by the clergy hoping to address the
concerns of their parishioners regarding the visit from the devil. It has even
been suggested that the local clergy started the devil rumour in the first
place saying that the devil was roaming the countryside looking for sinners.
Great way to fill the church on a Sunday.
Could the tracks have been made by a badger as it
places its back feet in the same tracks left by its front. This could account
for people mistaking the tracks as those belonging to a biped. Or did the dark
lord really walk the Devon night? I
suppose we’ll never know. I’ll leave you to decide.
Keep smiling.
SilentOwl.
Well, I highly doubt it was "the devil." But, as we have seen so often in history people will jump to the first conclusion without evidence, and then expound upon it until it gets so large it buries itself in the mind of any who are willing to believe.
ReplyDeleteHi Ashley,
ReplyDeleteFunny thing is they still look for The Beast of Bodmin Moor and The Loch Ness Monster so I suppose people will always look for the occult. Once upon a time it was witches on broomsticks now it's aliens and UFOs. Here in Ireland we have an old saying "Never let the truth stand in the way of a good story". The human imagination is a wonderful thing and without it we would end up throwing the very good out with the very bad. Some say this was a story invented by a local clergyman to force people back to his church as numbers attending had dropped. So whatever the truth of the tale it has entered into the folklore of Devon and we can enjoy it for what it is.
Thank you for reading my blog and for your comments, always appreciated. Glad to have you on board :)
Keep smiling.
SilentOwl.