5th November is celebrated in the United Kingdom
as Bonfire or Guy Fawkes Night, this being the date in 1605 when King James I
and Parliament were saved from the dastardly Gunpowder Plot. Guy Fawkes was the
plotter who was discovered in charge of the barrels of gunpowder underneath the
House of Lords and who subsequently suffered the punishment of being hanged and
quartered.
Despite this grisly form of execution, the custom has been
ever since to burn a “guy” on a bonfire, and to let off plenty of fireworks.
When I was a student in the early 1970s at what later became
Bangor University in North Wales, there was a much more involved form of celebration,
which was known as Benny Diceymus. This went back some years before I arrived,
and continued for some time afterwards, but has now been abandoned – probably for
health and safety reasons.
During my first and second years at Bangor I had a room at
Neuadd Reichel, the oldest of the three men’s halls of residence. This was
where Benny Diceymus originated.
The story began with an error on the part of the Hall
Warden, who presided over the formal evening dinners in Hall, at which staff and
students were required to wear gowns. Grace was always said before dinner was
served, and – this being North Wales – there had been much discussion over
whether this should be said in English or Welsh. A compromise was reached and a
Latin grace was agreed upon. This included the word “benedicimus”, which means “we
commend”. The warden, not being a classical scholar, had no idea how to
pronounce this word and so said “Benny Diceymus”.
The students – most of whom would not have not any more idea
about this than the warden – promptly declared that Benny had been murdered, or
diced, by the warden and so should receive a proper send-off.
This developed over the years into a formal procedure that
was presided over by a high priest, a higher priest, who had to be taller than
the high priest, and an even higher priest who had to be taller than both of
them. Once the obsequies had been observed in the Junior Common Room, Benny’s cardboard
coffin was then conveyed to its funeral pyre.
It was no coincidence that this ceremony took place on 5th
November, because there was clearly a good excuse for building a suitable
bonfire. That also led to the possibility of someone else’s bonfire being commandeered
for the purpose of burning Benny’s coffin. That was when the true fun started.
Parading the coffin through the streets of Bangor was bound
to attract attention, not to mention the gathering of extra followers. It also led
to students from the other halls of residence doing what they could to stop the
procession reaching its intended destination, especially if that destination
was their own bonfire that they had intended to light in their own good time.
In other words, what began as a solemn scripted ceremony in
Neuadd Reichel JCR often deteriorated into a grand punch-up somewhere on the
streets of Bangor. It was usually a fairly good-natured confrontation, but
sometimes tempers frayed and a few idiots got carried away and went too far.
The custom of Benny Diceymus as Bangor’s version of Guy
Fawkes Night has therefore gone in and out of favour over the years, possibly depending
on what the local Police had to say about it. Part of the event included posting
an In Memoriam notice in The Times that lamented Benny’s passing, but that has
not been present for a number of years. Presumably the students of Bangor now
have less violent ways of enjoying themselves every 5th November.
© John Welford
© John Welford
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