Naughty closet of Mother Goose
Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2025 7:31 pm
"Ride a cockhorse to Banbury Cross,
To see a fine lady upon a white horse.
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,
She shall have music wherever she goes."
This is a Mother Goose nursery rhyme that seems to be fading out of the collections and from cultural memory.
I heard it as a kid. I'm 68. I asked my son, 33, about it. He claims no recollection, though I'm certain we read it to him pre-K and that his grandmother did. Maybe we only read Mother Goose stuff when he was a toddler, earlier than his earliest memories, especially since it was one of many, many books read to him.
The Mother Goose literature goes back to Tudor England. As universal over a long time period as universal gets where English is spoken.
Like many of these rhymes, the themes and inside jokes are often adult and perhaps naughty in nature. And they sometimes touch deep, unspoken human cravings and mysteries.
The imagery in this one grabbed me out of nowhere last week.
The lusty, lovely, and possibly promiscuous woman, celebrating her sexuality, bawdy reputation and availability on a showy horse. And it doesn't sound like she's riding side-saddle. The symbols are suggestive. Kind of expresses the attitude of our lovely hotwives.
It's a very erotic portrayal, IMO.
Anyone who agrees?
Anyone who thinks I need to get my mind out of the gutter?
Please cast your vote and please comment and further the discussion. Thanks, hh.
To see a fine lady upon a white horse.
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes,
She shall have music wherever she goes."
This is a Mother Goose nursery rhyme that seems to be fading out of the collections and from cultural memory.
I heard it as a kid. I'm 68. I asked my son, 33, about it. He claims no recollection, though I'm certain we read it to him pre-K and that his grandmother did. Maybe we only read Mother Goose stuff when he was a toddler, earlier than his earliest memories, especially since it was one of many, many books read to him.
The Mother Goose literature goes back to Tudor England. As universal over a long time period as universal gets where English is spoken.
Like many of these rhymes, the themes and inside jokes are often adult and perhaps naughty in nature. And they sometimes touch deep, unspoken human cravings and mysteries.
The imagery in this one grabbed me out of nowhere last week.
The lusty, lovely, and possibly promiscuous woman, celebrating her sexuality, bawdy reputation and availability on a showy horse. And it doesn't sound like she's riding side-saddle. The symbols are suggestive. Kind of expresses the attitude of our lovely hotwives.
It's a very erotic portrayal, IMO.
Anyone who agrees?
Anyone who thinks I need to get my mind out of the gutter?
Please cast your vote and please comment and further the discussion. Thanks, hh.