This is an Ethiopian festival that
Celebrates Epiphany or Timkat.
It is one thousand years of age
And the priest, with the tabot, takes centre stage.
This is a plate covered in embroidered cloth,
Embodying the Ten Commandments, to which they plight their troth.
The main participants are splendid fellas,
They wear satin and velvet and carry cloth umbrellas.
The procession moves to the sound of bells?
And censer smoke, so exotic smells.
It takes place by the river very late at night,
And ends in the morning, with first light.
A golden cross is “baptized” in the river then,
A candle put out. And next year they’ll do it all over again.
Timkat
20 Sunday Oct 2013
Posted in poetry
Oooo, I can hear the rustling of the cloth and smell the fabulous food! Thank you
me too…very atmospheric…
Have you attended this festival, Caro? I’d love to be there one year!
No, Amy, just heard lots about it…
This looks way too cool for school when are we going ?
as soon as?
Ah another brilliant poem!
Thank you Sophie
Thank you, Sophie!
I’m all for all night festivals. There are a lot of the here, but this sounds like one that I would enjoy staying up for. Baptizing a Golden Cross, wow, that is different. It gives me new questions to answer………….
Great huh? And they sure do dress up for the occasion!