The Black Cat


The Black Cat-By Angelique Duncan

Of all the felines the black cat is most shrouded in superstition and mystery. In nearly every ancient culture where cats were present they have been associated with mysticism and enchantment, whether for good or for evil. In their earliest history in Egypt and in Mesopotamia cats were revered as deities and held as Gods to be worshiped, a history that modern cats have not forgotten and often remind us.

Cats have been believed to be able to see spirits, foretell the future and control the weather. Black cats above all have been associated with a history of fortune. This history of black cats as bringers of kismet is in contradiction depending on geographical region and belief system.

In Celtic mythology and folklore of Great Britain the Black cat is a lucky talisman of good fortune. In The Orient as well as Asia the black cat is held as a most auspicious creature. In these regions history tells a black cat in ones house brings protection and good luck to the family of that home. If a black cat wandered to your home or up to you uninvited it was seen as a very lucky sign. If a Black cat approaches and then turns away, it takes the persons good fortune away. Many folk beliefs placed merit on the mannerism of cats. It is said that if a black cat crosses ones path from right to the left it is a good sign although the opposite is believed in differing regions. Cats behaviors where watched to determine the coming of weather changes and often were kept for their alleged healing abilities.

Sailors and fisherman would keep cats on their vessels not only to control stow away mince, but to guarantee the success of the voyage. Black cats were highly sought after as “ships cats” for all the luck they would bring. The belief of the black cats ability towards divination was so strong that if a black cat boarded a ship and then walked off many sailors would refuse to voyage as this certainly meant disaster. The wives of sailors and huntsmen would keep black cats in their homes, as it was believed that the cats’ supernatural ability would protect their husbands while away. This reverence for black cats was so deep that black cats in the home were so very highly desired that people would steal the coveted black cats in attempts to gain their good fortune.

In Southern Europe and in North America the black cat is seen as a bad omen and a bringer of Evil. It is thought that the Vox in Rama issued by Pope Gregory in the 1200s is what changed attitudes and demonized the cat and created the associations with evil and misfortune. This resulted in the massacre of many black cats in Southern and Western Europe. It was believed that they were the product of Lucifer and considered unholy in Europe and why the negative connotations are attached to them today. Ironically the eradication of cats in Southern Europe to rid the country of evil aided in the spread of the “Black Plague” which was carried by an over grown diseased rat population that resulted from lack of cats.

It was believed that cats, black cats in particular, were the preferred familiar or companion to witches. It was further believed in some European countries and in the colonies of North America that witches transformed into black cats. Often when a woman was tried for witchcraft and sentenced to death, her cat would be murdered with her. Mythology held that the magical inclination of black cats once held as beneficial, after the spread of Christianity, was now the work of the devil and was viewed as an abomination.

Although heavily celebrated with Halloween for their association with witches and magical properties. The black cat has been a cultural symbol in history with positives or negatives depending on ones perception. They have been a symbol of good fortune for pirates and sailors and a symbol of bad chance for gamblers. The black cat was once a symbol of sabotage and the symbol for Anarco-syndicalism. They are the symbol for the Chinese fireworks company “Black Cat “ for their good luck and deemed “The best you can get.” The “Black Cat” magazine published 1895 through 1922 sported a charming and jovial black cat on its cover indulging in eccentric costumes and scenery. Black cat images have become icons of Halloween from their use in antique post card companies and the Beistle companies Halloween cut out decorations. In the modern day black cats are one of the most popular Halloween icons found in Handmade Halloween art and decorations. The black cat “Fiddler”, based upon a vintage postcard image of a black cat, is the ambassador representative of Halloween Artist Bazaar.

In the United States and in the United Kingdom, black cats are the least adopted felines in shelters due to their negative histories and the belief of misfortune attached to them. On average black cats take a week longer to be adopted and are the most euthanized cats due to the inability to place them in homes. Historically in October shelters have put holds or restrictions on the adoptions of black cats in fear of the cats being taken for nefarious intents or used as a novelty decoration for Halloween; just to be released back on to he streets on November 1st. This trend has been changing in the UK and Shelters have begun to capitalize on the black cat to Halloween connection. Using the month as “Black Cat Awareness Month” in efforts to find them good homes. Different feline protection agencies have begun campaigns to raise awareness of the plight of black cats by hosting “black cat events” in the months of July for “Black Cat Adoption Month”, August 17th for “Black Cat Appreciation Day” and the month of October as “Black Cat Awareness Month” with October 27th as “Black Cat Awareness Day”. Perhaps if you’re contemplating bringing a new pet in to your home, consider a black kitty cat. It might just be the luckiest thing you could do and it would certainly bring the cat good fortune… and a good home.

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Angelique Duncan is proprietor of Twilight Faerie Nostalgic and Capricious Objects. Check out her artist page to find links to her shops and vintage inspired traditional holiday art. Visit again next month for more traditions and folklore.

Classic Halloween Art Event

Participating artist members have conjured up special edition art pieces to celebrate our love of Halloween. Offered are one of a kind handmade creations in the theme of Classic Halloween. Must haves for ones Halloween Collection and fashion repertoire! Take the link to find an Etsy Treasury of offerings for the HAB Classic Halloween Art Event for sale from Halloween Artist Bazaar members.

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Midsummer Magic


Midsummer Magic-By Angelique Duncan

Angelique Duncan is proprietor of Twilight Faerie Nostalgic and Capricious Objects. Check out her artist page to find links to her shops and vintage inspired traditional holiday art. Visit again next month for more traditions and folklore.

A Song of Grief


A Song of Grief-By Debbi Decker

The dog howled. It was a continuous howling, over and over. Plaintive, shrill, and at times quite eerie. I sat down at the table with my grandmother. “How in the world can you stand it? How long has this been going on?” Gramma just shook her head. “The howling started when your grandfather died. It has not stopped since.”

Gramma was in one of her more lucid moments so I knew that she was telling me the truth. Sometimes, it was hard to know what Gramma knew or what she would talk about at any given moment. But to hear this from her set me back a bit. It had been two days since Gramps had died.
“You know your grandfather hated that dog”, she said, shaking her head again. “He never would let it come around, would chase it off with a yell if the dog so much as stepped foot in the yard. But that dog, he did not seem to care. He still came around every single day. Sometimes it gave me a chuckle to see how your grandfather would fret about it. I never understood why he didn’t like that dog. You know he raised dogs most of his life. I just don’t know.”

The dog in question was my aunt’s dog, a black and white English Sheep Dog, one that we all thought was not quite right in the head for a dog. He lived down the street, almost two blocks away. Those howls were loud, and sounded like he was just outside the door. I wondered if I should go down to my aunt’s house and see if I could get him to stop. No, it was time to go to the funeral. The dog would have to wait.

Coming back to my grandmother’s house after the funeral and burial, the silence was almost deafening. No howling. No sounds at all. I helped my grandmother get settled, got some food in her, and chatted for a bit with her and other family members and friends that stopped by.

Later on that evening, while I was walking over to my aunt’s house, one of the neighbors stepped out to say hello, and ask after my grandmother. After expressing her condolence, she asked “Did you hear that dog? My word! That dog just howled and howled. We thought he would never stop.” I had completely forgotten about the dog and its strange behavior. “So, when did he stop?” I asked. She thought for a moment, then she said “I can’t rightly tell for sure but it was around 3:00 this afternoon”.

The impact of her words caused me to step back and gasp. Around 3:00 was when my grandfather was being buried. I could not quite wrap my head around it then.

But, over the years, I have experienced other such behavior with animals, and I have come to believe that animals can sense things and know things that humans cannot. You think to yourself that you need to feed the cat. And then watch the cat wander over to its food bowl just after you had that thought, even though you have not moved yet. A dog looks into the air and barks and whines. Or a cat suddenly hisses at a corner and runs from the room. You investigate, but find nothing out of the ordinary. It’s obvious that something spooked them, but what it was you cannot tell. Did they see or hear something that you cannot see? Are animals capable of reading minds, seeing ghosts, or hearing voices that you cannot hear? I believe that they can and they do.

Gramps may have hated that dog for whatever his reasons, but that dog did not care. That dog loved my grandfather, knew the moment that he died, and the moment that he was buried. I now think of those howls as the dog’s song of grief, his only way of letting us know that he too was sad and felt the loss of someone he loved.

Debbi Decker is proprietor of twistedpixelstudio Art & Assemblage Emporium. Check out her artist page to find links to her shop and blog to read more of her writings. Visit again next month for the telling of hauntings and ghostly tales by Debbi Decker.

Halloween In June

Halloween Artist Bazaar has joined up with Spooky Cute and Halloween 24/7 Etsy Teams to bring Halloween to June!

A special treat for those of us who feel Halloween just can’t get here soon enough. To celebrate our love of all things Halloween our Teams have united for Halloween in June! Find one of a kind handcrafted collectibles, original dark and whimsical Halloween themed art and spooky goth accessories direct from the artist. No need to wait for the big box stores to put out this years mass produced Halloween finds. We carry unique and sincere Halloween creations all year!

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Then and Now: A Personal Journey Into the Spirit World


Then and Now: A Personal Journey Into the Spirit World-By Robyn Madison

Then and Now: A Personal Journey Into the Spirit World

When I was in my thirties (I’m only 39 now and have been for twenty years!), I felt a need for some spiritual exploration. I knew the traditional organized religion of my mid-western youth was not a place I wanted to return to. It no longer encompassed my broadening observations of human existence.

I had long thought that there are abilities we as humans can access, and guidance we can obtain if we will only seek it out. These things were and still are generally categorized as extra-sensory or paranormal. It happens that I believe extra-sensory abilities are a human birthright that can be developed even if they are not switched on, i.e. already in the forefront of our consciousness, as they clearly are with some people.

I chose the format of psychic channeling as what I wanted explore and hopefully, develop. Of course that desire did not just come out of thin air. As with many things in life, a number of circumstances coalesced to point me in that direction. A psychic channel is quite literally a conduit through which information from other planes of existence pass kind of like a radio. Channeling is synonymous to some with being a medium, but I think of it as distinguished from mediumship in that the spirits being contacted and speaking through the channel are ones who may never have lived on the earth plane in human form (some call them higher beings, beings of light, angels, etc.) Those that a psychic medium receives most often are people who have passed on. But in truth all forms of psychic experiences are kind of layered upon one another, so it’s not always easy to separate the various forms out.

I began by practicing alone, as regularly as possible, getting into a meditative state. Then as meditation became more natural to me and seemingly deeper, I began to ask for help from spirit guides connected to me. I worked at “hearing” the information that seemed to be coming to me from outside myself. It was often frustrating sorting through my own mental chatter. But eventually the words and images I was receiving would, at times, have a sort of “ping” to them when they felt genuine.

It certainly was not easy. I’m not what I think of as a “natural” psychic – that is, one for which the psychic card is already turned face up or even unavoidable. But it was satisfying to feel that it was, at the very least, possible for me to experience something that did not seem like it just came from inside my own head.

After a long while, it came time for me to actually speak out loud what I was “hearing” to someone else. Again, circumstances coalesced to bring me a friend who wanted to explore this phenomena along with me. My close friend and I sat down together regularly once a week or more to see what would happen when I would connect to my guide(s) and she would ask questions to be answered through me. It was quite successful at times, although in the moment it was hard to know if the information I was bringing through was accurate. Sometimes the information seemed pretty off the wall. Naturally, any psychic work is in part colored by the individual’s beliefs, thought processes, life experiences, etc., so it was often hard to parse out the more pure information. Oh, those times when what came out of my mouth was actually enlightening – those became the moments to live for.

My friend and I persisted for over a year, during which time I learned more about the channeling experience. We were sometimes joined by other eager, curious friends and acquaintances. The spirit guides I sensed changed from time to time, one receding while another new one came forward. I also delved into related psychic areas like exploring past lives, conscious dreaming and straight clairvoyance, and formed connections with newer friends who introduced me to other areas of thought on matters spiritual.

The gestalt of my experience was very real to me, though there were always some bits that felt more real than others. People wanted me to channel/give readings for them, sometimes to a degree that made me feel I was being used (flipside of that: made me feel “special”.) Doubt was a constant nag, yet it was too compelling to quit even when others in my life thought I had definitely slipped off my cracker. In retrospect, there was most assuredly an element of spiritual or psychic thrill-seeking, which can take one to unwanted, negative places. Every book you read or spiritual teacher will tell you this, and believe me, it is true!

Fast-forward to about ten years later, and these things that had seemed so important to me – even simple meditation – were no longer an active part of my life. Many life changes had occurred for me…I had moved to another state, gone into another profession, large parts of my life were in a shambles, there was both drama and new opportunity. I had come to believe that the previous exploration I had gone through, while significant to me in re-shaping my entire belief system, was now a thing of the past. I missed the “high” of the experiences I’d had, but felt that I had to concentrate on just living my life as best as I could. The high, the thrill, could not be sustained…things needed to be more in balance. I looked back on that earlier explorative time as a phase of my personal evolution, and tried to be content with that. Yet, people for whom I had given readings years before were still giving me feedback that information I had told them was startlingly accurate, even if it had taken some time to manifest. Because of that feedback and of how I had changed inside myself, I felt that I had proved that one’s extra-sensory abilities can be developed.

Now, even more years later, my view of spirit guides, of contacting and channeling that kind of energy, of clairaudience and clairvoyance (extra-sensory hearing and seeing,) has taken on a different perception yet again. As one cannot go back and have a “re-do” in life, I have to accept that my involvement in channeling was at times a bit desperate – not only that element of psychic thrill-seeking was at play – but there’s no doubt I was substituting it for missing chunks of my life. I don’t regret it; I do tend to go manically at things I am passionate about for a while, and then have to back off to regain my own balance. Other people still think I was a bit crazy then and/or now…I can only be philosophical about that part.

But these days I do have a quite different perspective about handling energies from other planes or realms – I still do firmly believe there are many layers of existence happening simultaneously – but care must be taken if you choose to experiment with such energies in any form. I would never suggest that someone follow a path similar to mine, going at it essentially alone without a good human mentor. (Leave it to me to do things the hard way!) The energies that can come through from other planes can be draining or even harmful to one’s own energy – and trickster spirits abound, mimicking higher beings very effectively (for a while), no matter how careful one thinks one is being in invoking protection. It’s just not something to take for granted in my view, not to mention an inherent responsibility to other people that one may be reading/channeling for.

I think that’s the main reason I wanted to chronicle my psychic adventures here, in hopes it might be helpful to someone somewhere. Although I have not gone into the specific incidences I experienced, if anything positive can be learned from my little story, I am glad of it. I would also be glad to hear about others’ psychic experiences, or discuss any comments or questions. You can email me here if you feel so inclined: halloweenmaddie@gmail.com. Blessings to all!

Robyn is proprietor of Shrine Maiden. Check out her artist page to find links to her shop.