I did some research last year on St. Patrick for a work project and that is when I learned he got the pagans out of Ireland and brought Christianity...he was kind of a bastard.
Ed........the only reason way S.Patrick's day has been remembered in my family is only due to my sister. Her name was Patrizia, the feminine version of Patrick. Then after some years along came my youngest nephew, Patrizio.
This name is pretty populari n Italy and being Italy a Catholic country we have at least one saint to which each day of the calendar is dedicated.
San Patrizio is a loved saint in Italy. We have a famous location called the Well of S.Patrick. Read here. The traditions attributed to the well magical powers and lovers would promise to each other their eternal love. But in the general meaning we say "Hai trovato il pozzo di San Patrizio " (You found S.Patrick's well) to indicate somebody who is takign great advantage from a particular easy situation or if they win a lottery or landing a renumerative job....
We never had anything to do with green elves and beer as you can see...:-).
Since I have just begun to read you and since this is your most recent post in this particular line of posts I thought I might as well make a comment or two.
One, you do seem to be this 'prolific' guy as your self description claims
Two, my first celebration of this particular holiday was the day I was born, as it is my birthday. That is rather much the sum of my interest in the holiday however. Being neither Catholic nor Irish the day has held little significance religiously. I do remember from time to time wearing orange on March 17 as a youth, in protest to all the attention the day was receiving in the secular world.
Now I am off to the beginning of this line of posts to find out where it all started. I will read them in order as you have posted them and work my way back to this one. By that time you may have added a new one.
soaring