šŸŽƒ Happy Halloween, and Blessed Samhain! šŸŽƒ


Hello, lovelies! I’m back after a quiet October. My CUUPS group celebrated Samhain a few weeks ago, so tonight I’m having a fun and secular Halloween. No plans today other than decorating cupcakes with friends and watching seasonal movies… because sometimes I forget to be an ordinary teenager instead of an aspiring Pagan priestess-poet. 

Lately I’ve been thinking about mythology-themed Halloween costumes. My best childhood costume as was Artemis in 3rd grade. I had gold and white flowers for my hair, a toy bow and arrow, and a feminist attitude. No one knew who the heck I was supposed to be, but that was okay- because I had never felt more connected to my childhood hero.

As for my 6th grade wax museum project… is anyone surprised that I dressed up as Sappho? 

Flash forward to 7th grade, around the time when I had my am-I-Pagan crisis and decided to dress up as Persephone. I put on red lipstick, fashioned a chiton out of a bedsheet, dyed it green, and crafted a crown of dead flowers. That was my first time celebrating Samhain- the day that everything changed.

Up until that Samhain, Persephone had only ever been a story to me. But as I stood beneath the waxing moon in my costume, something indescribable happened. Storm clouds tumbled in the distance and I felt a flash of awe and divine power. 

So I danced around barefoot in the backyard singing ā€œScarborough Fairā€ until it started to storm. 

(In case you were wondering, yes, my mom dragged me inside as soon as we heard thunder)  

I call that night my Pagan Baptism because it was impossible for me to ignore the call of Persephone once I’d felt a glimpse of Her awe-inspiring power. And a major part of that mystical experience was the joy of wearing my Halloween costume. 

Nowadays, as a practicing Hellenic Polytheist, I would never dress up as one of the Theoi for a secular Halloween celebration. It just feels too sacrilegious for me, personally (I’m not offended by other people’s costumes because they don’t believe in the Theoi). Yet I can’t deny that my Greek Goddess costumes facilitated important spiritual experiences. 

Think about it this way: Everything has a time and place. Catholics dress up as saints at pageants. There’s a big difference between performing Mary in a Nativity play and wearing a ā€œsexy nunā€ Halloween costume. 

In Ancient Greece, priestesses often wore the iconography and costume of their Goddesses; in fact, some of them were even chosen for sacred service because they resembled their deity. I often think, ā€œWhat would Persephone wear?ā€ when I’m getting ready for a ritual. There’s a big difference between dressing up like a God and pretending to be a God. 

So you won’t see me dressed up as a deity this Halloween, but I have a feeling that my costume days are far from over. 

Have a blessed Samhain ✨

~ Rose Eleusis 


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