12/04/2025
Good read on the seasonal cycles.
This question comes up every year, and it’s a good one—because the answer reveals just how differently humans have marked time across history.
In our modern North American calendar, the solstices and equinoxes are taught as the first days of the seasons. December 21st becomes “the first day of winter,” March 21st “the first day of spring,” and so on. Most of us grew up with this as if it were universal and ancient.
It isn’t.
For most of human history—across Celtic lands, Nordic regions, Old English reckoning, and many parts of continental Europe—the solstices and equinoxes were understood not as beginnings, but as climactic turning points at the center of each season. They were the hinge, not the doorway.
In this older view:
Winter began around Samhain (early November).
Midwinter was the winter solstice.
Spring began in early February (Imbolc).
Summer began in early May (Beltane).
Autumn began in early August (Lughnasadh).
This old agricultural-calendar rhythm makes intuitive sense if you imagine life before central heating or imported food. Winter began with the first killing frosts, the dying of the old year, and the need to rely on stored food. By the time the solstice arrived, people were already deep into cold, scarcity, early sunsets, and long nights.
So the solstice—the longest night—was experienced as the midpoint, the bottom of the arc, the moment when the sun “turns” and begins its slow return. Even today, countries like the UK still refer to Christmas and the solstice season as Midwinter.
There’s also a practical truth:
Our weather doesn’t neatly follow astronomical markers.
The atmosphere has a lag. Just as the hottest days of summer arrive after the summer solstice, the deepest cold of winter often arrives after the winter solstice. This lag is why early cultures tracked seasons by natural signs, not by the solar calendar alone.
And of course, in places like the northeastern United States, a 60-degree day in early December doesn’t change the underlying truth: the light is waning, the nights are longest, the energy of the land is fully withdrawn. Season is about sunlight, not temperature.
So if the solstice feels like Midwinter to you—if you sense that deep hush, that “pause in the heartbeat of the world”—you’re standing in a tradition far older than our modern calendar.
In this older understanding, the Solstice is not the beginning of winter but its holy center, the still point, the turning, the promise hidden inside the dark. The earth may not feel cold yet where you live, but the light cycle tells a truer story.
Living by the seasons means learning to listen to the oldest calendar of all:
the land beneath your feet and the slow breath of the sun.
