October’s Party

It’s hard to believe tomorrow is the first day of October! The seasons are changing and in many people’s opinion, autumn is the loveliest season of the year. (Do you agree?)

Black and white illustration of a two squirrels feasting on nuts on a mound of earth surrounded by trees. In the top left corner of the illustration is the word "Oct.".

In 1892 Isabella published this whimsical little poem that captures the magical quality of autumn, when falling leaves seem to come alive with purposeful movements.

October’s Party

October gave a party—
The leaves by hundreds came—
The Chestnuts, Oaks, and Maples,
And leaves of every name;

The sunshine spread a carpet,
And everything was grand;
Miss Weather led the dancing,
Professor Wind the band.

The Chestnuts came in yellow,
The Oaks in crimson dressed;
The lovely Misses Maple
In scarlet looked their best.

All balanced to their partners,
And gaily fluttered by;
The sight was like a rainbow
New-fallen from the sky.

Then in the rustic hollows
At hide-and-seek they played.
The party closed at sundown,
And everybody stayed.

Professor Wind played louder,
They flew along the ground,
And then the party ended
In “hands across, all round.”

Black and white pen and ink illustration of a little girl in a dress and bonnet from about 1890. She is outside standing in front of a tree. She holds her skirts out in front of her to try to catch the leaves falling from the tree.
Catch the falling leaves!

In the last line of the poem, “hands across, all round” was a common phrase that would have been immediately recognizable to Isabella’s readers. It refers to a formation in traditional country dancing and square dancing that was very familiar in 1892.

Pen drawing of a group of 10 men and women dressed in clothing from about 1900 and dancing in a circle. behind them is a white two-story house and a red barn set against the red, orange and gold colors of trees. Around the dancers some falling leaves are carried on the wind that also lifts the women's skirts slightly..
“Hands across, all round!”

In this dance move, all the dancers form a large circle and join hands, often as the grand finale of a dance.

For those of us who love autumn, this charming poem reminds us the changing seasons have always felt magical, even 130 years ago! Perhaps the next time you watch leaves swirling in the autumn wind, you’ll think of this October poem and it’s gentle reminder that wonder is always there for those who know how to look for it.

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