The tradition of kissing under mistletoe originates from ancient European myths and legends. In ancient Rome, the Druids believed mistletoe was a heavenly plant with healing and fertility powers. Scandinavian legend tells of the god Baldur, whose mother Frigga, goddess of love, transformed mistletoe from a symbol of death to one of peace and love after his resurrection. She mandated that people embrace beneath its branches to spread love.
By the 18th century, mistletoe became a Christmas tradition in Britain. British colonists in the New World found a similar species of mistletoe and applied European tales of magic, fertility, and love to it, spreading the custom of hanging mistletoe during the holidays.
Mistletoe is a partly parasitic plant that grows on tree branches, using modified roots called haustoria to siphon water and minerals from its host. Its resilience and evergreen foliage, which remains lush even in winter, captivated ancient people, who saw these traits as signs of its magical qualities and fertility.
Mistletoe is a keystone species that supports diverse wildlife. It is eaten by animals like deer, elk, squirrels, and birds, and its dense bushes provide nesting sites for birds. It also benefits other plants, such as juniper, by attracting berry-eating birds that aid in seed dispersal, enhancing ecosystem diversity.
In Scandinavian mythology, the god Baldur was killed by an arrow made of mistletoe, which his mother Frigga had overlooked when securing vows of protection for him. Her tears formed the mistletoe's berries, and after Baldur's resurrection, she transformed mistletoe into a symbol of peace and love, mandating embraces beneath its branches.
The sight of mistletoe may either send you scurrying or, if you have your eye on someone, awaiting an opportunity beneath its snow-white berries. But how did the festive tradition of kissing under mistletoe come about? Carlos Reif explains how this long-lived custom intertwines the mythology and biology of this intriguing plant. [Directed by Bálint Gelley, narrated by Addison Anderson, music by Gergely Buttinger]. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy) for more information.