Aw,
we’re almost done with these. I’m actually quite bummed about that—which is why
it’s been over a year since I’ve done one, as I’ve been trying to stretch them
out. I’ve done the days of the week, and now almost all the months. What else
can I do???
Seriously.
I’m asking.
As a
word, November showed up in the thirteenth century from the Old French novembre
and classical Latin November/Novembris mensis, which I assume you all know just means month of November. The novem is just nine, because November used to be the ninth month in the March-starting calendar, while the -bris is just a suffix for adjectives. Which makes it kind of weird that it ’s used for the end of month names, but whatever.
Now,
in Old English, November was the far, far cooler Blotmonað, which literally translates to blood sacrifice month, because it was the month where the Saxons
sacrificed animals for winter and butchered them for food. That is even cooler
than the original name for October, winterfylleþ.
I
cannot believe we can be calling
November Bloodmonth and we’re for some reason not. This is how you know the
world is not a fair and just place.
Sources
Tony Jebson’s
page on the Origins of
Old English