Detail from a 1642 engraving by Hendrik Hondius, based on Peter Breughel's 1564 drawing depicting sufferers of a dance epidemic occurring in Molenbeek that year
From the
14th to 16th centuries, Europeans were seized by a manic desire to dance – and
did so in their hundreds, often until they dropped. But, asks Helen Carr, what
caused this bizarre phenomenon – disease, disaster or the devil?
In Strasbourg,
1518, a local woman named Frau Troffea stepped out of her house and made her
way to a narrow street nearby. At first, she would have attracted little
attention from her neighbours as they went about their daily business. But that
was about to change very quickly. For Frau Troffea intended to dance – and,
when she started, she brought the entire neighbourhood to a standstill.
Frau
Troffea didn’t dance to music, nor were her movements in any way restrained or
self-conscious. Instead, she danced with a type of madness that was apparently
every bit as contagious as it was unstoppable. First a trickle of onlookers
joined the impromptu rave – then a flood. Soon Frau Troffea was accompanied by
almost 400 revellers, dancing through the streets in a dizzying display of
flailing limbs and spinning bodies.
As
strange as they may appear to us today, the events of 1518 were far from
unique. In fact, chronicles from the 14th to 16th centuries are full of reports
of people across central Europe being seized by a compulsion to dance – and
doing so in their hundreds, sometimes until they dropped dead from exhaustion.
Saint John’s Dance, as this phenomenon is known (due to the fact that people
often called out the name of John the Baptist as they cavorted), traumatised
onlookers and triggered a fearsome backlash from a horrified, confused clergy.
Today, half a millennium later, scientists are still puzzling over its causes.
The
genesis of the medieval dance of death can perhaps be traced to the fallout
from Europe’s greatest catastrophe. In the 1340s and 50s, the Black Death tore
its way across the continent – killing up to 60 per cent of the population,
wiping out entire communities and causing devastating famines.
In
response to these horrors, flagellants could soon be seen processing through
the streets of villages, towns and cities, singing and lashing themselves in a
desperation born out of loss, starvation, and the fear of God. Then in 1360, in
Lausitz, bordering Bohemia, something more extraordinary still started
happening. A record from the town describes women and girls acting “crazily”,
dancing and shouting through the streets at the foot of the image of the
Virgin.
The
Lausitz dance craze seems to have subsided quickly. But, 14 years later, the
phenomenon returned – this time, on a far larger scale. That summer, crowds of
people began to stream into towns around the river Rhine, including Aachen,
where they started cavorting before the altar of the Virgin. Like their
predecessors in Lausitz, the dancers’ movements were incoherent and frenzied,
marked by manic twists, jumps and spins. In fact, it soon became clear that
their actions were less a flamboyant expression of joy than a virulent,
uncontrollable mania – one that gripped minds and bodies. (This explains why
the affliction has also been called ‘choreomania’, from the Greek words for
dancing and madness.)
Monk and
chronicler Petrus de Herenthal described people gripped by choreomania to be
“so tormented by the Devil that in markets and churches as well as in their own
homes, they danced and held each other’s hands and leaped high into the air”.
The
chronicler Bzovius’s description was more disturbing still. Dance mania, he
wrote, drove sufferers into “a mad flight from their homes and communities”,
before “they fell foaming to the ground; then they got up again and danced
themselves to death, if they were not by others’ hands, tightly bound”. This
indicates death by a type of epileptic seizure or cognitive disability.
A few
weeks after dancers filled the streets of Aachen, there was an even more
extraordinary outbreak – in a forest near the city of Trier. Here, the
revellers were so numerous that the gathering resembled a small market town.
They then proceeded to strip half-naked and set wreaths upon their heads, to
luxuriate in a bacchanalian orgy that would result in more than 100
conceptions.
Some of
the dancers were said to have writhed and contorted on their bellies, dragging
themselves along with the crowd, likely as a result of extreme exhaustion. Many
attempted to control their convulsions by binding themselves in linen and
beating their torsos with small sticks. It seems that, in a haunting echo of the
flagellations of 1349, they believed that a demon moved within them.
Such was
the hysterical, untempered rage coursing through the dancers that, in some
towns, they began attacking people who were wearing red, or dressed in the
latest fashions. The authorities in the town of Liège were so troubled by the
attacks that they banned the production of pointed shoes, which were in vogue
at the time.
Dumbfounded
by what they saw unfolding before them, church authorities rapidly denounced
the dancers as heretics. Many of the revellers were dragged to the church of
Liège, where they were tortured in an attempt to expel the devils or demons
within them. Priests poured water down their throats while mocking and bullying
them. If that didn’t work, they attempted to slap them back to their senses,
before submerging them in barrels of water, or forcing their fingers down their
throats in order to purge whatever demons had occupied their bodies.
A few
months after it erupted, the dancing epidemic of 1374 blew itself out – not to
reappear on a mass scale for more than a century. The church concluded that its
brutal campaign of ‘healing’ had worked, and solemnly declared that the many
dancers who had succumbed to exhaustion or malnutrition (literally dancing
themselves to death) had fallen victim to demonic forces. But was this
diagnosis correct? Were the dance epidemics of the Middle Ages truly the work
of the devil?
Over the
past five centuries, numerous explanations have been put forward to explain why
hundreds of people chose to dance themselves into a frenzy. Some have claimed
that they were members of a hysterical dancing cult; others that they were
suffering from Sydenham’s Chorea or Chorea Minor (also known as St Vitus’s
Dance), a disorder characterised by rapid, uncoordinated jerking movements
primarily affecting the face, hands and feet.
In recent
years, scientists have increasingly sought to find an answer in environmental
influences. They have suggested that the sufferers may have ingested ergot, a
type of mould containing psychotropic properties. (Ergot has long been in the
frame for causing the psychosis that gripped the American town of Salem in
1692, leading to the infamous witch trials.)
But
there’s a problem with this theory – and that’s the nature of the dance itself.
The fact that the dancers appeared to be completely disassociated with their
bodies – that they jumped and lurched as if in a dissociative trance, and put
themselves through rigours that not even marathon runners could endure –
suggests that the source of their affliction was more likely to be
psychological than something that they’d ingested.
The
river Rhine is vulnerable to extreme floods, and in the 14th century, water
rose to 34 feet, submerging the surrounding communities and leaving disease and
famine in its wake. In the decade prior to the outbreak of choreomania in 1518,
Strasbourg experienced plague, famine and a severe outbreak of syphilis. In
both cases, the people were in despair – as they were when the Black Death
ravaged the continent in the 1340s. The question is, did that despair lead to
mass outbreaks of hysterical dancing?
At a
time of lethal plague, terrible wars, environmental disasters and low life
expectancy, we certainly can’t discount the link between extreme stress and
Saint John’s Dance. But, for now, the true reason for the gathering of the
choreomaniacs, who danced in mad ecstasy at the banks of the Rhine, remains a
mystery.
The
medieval dance of death. By Helen Carr. History Extra, March 25, 2020.
Paracelsus
Five
centuries ago, the world’s longest rave took place in Strasbourg – a ‘plague’
of dancing that was fatal for some. What caused it? Art, poetry and music of
the time can provide some clues
It
started with just a few people dancing outdoors in the summer heat. Arms
flailing, bodies swaying and clothes soaked with sweat, they danced through the
night and into the next day. Seldom stopping to eat or drink, and seemingly
oblivious to mounting fatigue and the pain of bruised feet, they were still
going days later. By the time the authorities intervened, hundreds more were dancing
in the same frenetic fashion.
But this
was not one of those 80s raves that began in a remote layby and ended in a
muddy field. Rather, it’s one of the oddest epidemics to be recorded in world
history. And it happened 500 years ago this summer in the French city of
Strasbourg. It was there, over the course of three roasting-hot months in 1518,
that several hundred people developed a compulsion to dance. The dancing went
on and on until – to the horror of the crowds who gathered to watch – some of
them collapsed and perished on the spot. Just what was happening?
According
to an account written in the 1530s by the irascible but brilliant physician
Paracelsus, the “dancing plague of Strasbourg” began in mid-July 1518, when a
lone woman stepped outside her house and jigged for several days on end. Within
a week, dozens more had been seized by the same irresistible urge.
The rich
burghers who ran the city were not amused. One of them, writer Sebastian Brant,
had devoted a chapter of his moralising bestseller, Ship of Fools, to the folly
of dance. Mystified by the chaos in the streets, he and his fellow city councillors
consulted local doctors who, in keeping with standard medical wisdom, declared
the dancing to be the result of “overheated blood” on the brain.
The
councillors implemented what they felt was the appropriate treatment – more
dancing! They ordered the clearing of an open-air grain market, commandeered
guild halls, and erected a stage next to the horse fair. To these locations
they escorted the crazed dancers in the belief that by maintaining frantic
motion they would shake off the sickness. The burghers even hired pipers and
drummers and paid “strong men” to keep the afflicted upright by clutching their
bodies as they whirled and swayed. Those in the grain market and horse fair
kept dancing under the full glare of the summer sun in a scene as demonically
outlandish as anything imagined by Hieronymus Bosch.
A poem
in the city archives explains what happened next: “In their madness people kept
up their dancing until they fell unconscious and many died.” The council sensed
it had made a mistake. Deciding the dancers were suffering from holy wrath
rather than sizzling brains, they opted for a period of enforced penance and
banned music and dancing in public. Finally, the dancers were taken to a shrine
dedicated to St Vitus, located in a musty grotto in the hills above the nearby
town of Saverne, where their bloodied feet were placed into red shoes and they
were led around a wooden figurine of the saint. In the following weeks, say the
chronicles, most ceased their wild movements. The epidemic had come to an end.
This
weird chapter of human history raises plenty of hard-to-answer questions. Why
did the burghers prescribe more dancing as a treatment for cooked brains? Why
were the dancers made to wear red shoes? And how many people died? (A writer
living close to the city reckoned 15 a day, at least for a while, but this has
not been corroborated.)
We can be
more confident, I think, in saying what did and did not cause this strange
phenomenon. For some time, ergotism looked like a good contender. This results
from consuming food contaminated with a species of mould that grows on damp rye
and produces a chemical related to LSD. It can induce terrifying hallucinations
and violent twitching. But it is very unlikely that sufferers could have danced
for days. Just as improbable is the claim that the dancers were religious
subversives. It was clear to observers that they did not want to be dancing.
The most credible explanation, in my view, is that the people of Strasbourg
were the victims of mass psychogenic illness, what used to be called “mass
hysteria”.
There
had been several other outbreaks of dancing in the preceding centuries,
involving hundreds or just a few people, nearly all in towns and cities close
to the River Rhine. Along with the merchants, pilgrims and soldiers who plied
these waters, news and beliefs travelled, too. One particular idea appears to
have lodged in the cultural consciousness of the region: that St Vitus could
punish sinners by making them dance. A painting in Cologne Cathedral, more than
200 miles downstream from Strasbourg, dramatises the curse: under an image of
St Vitus, three men joylessly dance, their faces wearing the divorced-from-reality
expressions of the delirious.
German
engraving of hysterical dancing in a churchyard during the late middle ages.
Such
beliefs in supernatural agency can have dramatic effects on our behaviour. A
classic case is “spirit possession”, in which people act as if their souls have
been taken over by a spirit or deity. The US anthropologist Erika Bourguignon
has written about how being raised in an “environment of belief”, in which
spirit possession is taken seriously, primes people to enter a dissociative
mental state, where normal consciousness is disabled. People then act according
to culturally prescribed ideas of how the possessed should behave. This is what
happened in European convents before the early 1700s, when nuns would writhe,
convulse, foam at the mouth, make obscene gestures and propositions, climb
trees and miaow like cats. Their behaviour seemed strange, but the nuns lived
in communities that encouraged them to obsess about sin and were steeped in a
mystical supernaturalism. Those who became convinced that demons had entered
their souls were prone to fall into dissociative states in which they did
exactly what theologians and exorcists said the diabolically possessed do. In
such cases, the possession trance also spread to witnesses who shared the same
theological fears.
These
observations could certainly apply to what happened in Strasbourg in 1518. The
curse of St Vitus is just the kind of supernaturalist belief that can drive the
suggestible into dissociative states. The chronicles agree that most people
were quick to assume that an enraged St Vitus had caused the affliction. So all
it took was for a few of the devout and emotionally frail to believe St Vitus
had them in his sights for them to enter a trance state in which they felt
impelled to dance for days. If the dancing mania really was a case of mass
psychogenic illness, we can also see why it engulfed so many people: few acts
could have been more conducive to triggering an all-out psychic epidemic than
the councillor’s decision to corral the dancers into the most public parts of
the city. Their visibility ensured that other cityfolk were rendered
susceptible as their minds dwelt on their own sins and the possibility that
they might be next.
Life in
Strasbourg in the early 1500s satisfied another basic condition for the
outbreak of psychogenic illness: the chronicles record plenty of the distress
that brings about a heightened level of suggestibility. Social and religious
conflicts, terrifying new diseases, harvest failures and spiking wheat prices
caused widespread misery. A chronicler described 1517 with poignant brevity as
a “bad year”. The following summer, orphanages, hospitals and shelters were
overflowing with the desperate. These were ideal conditions for some of the
city’s needy to imagine that God was angry with them and that St Vitus stalked
their streets.
Fortunately,
the 1518 dance epidemic was the last of its kind in Europe. In all likelihood,
the possibility of further outbreaks declined along with the belief systems
that had sustained them. In this way, the dancing mania underscores the power
of cultural context to shape the way in which psychological suffering is
expressed.
The
fifth centenary of the dancing epidemic is being remembered this year with an
exhibition at Strasbourg’s Musée de l’Oeuvre Notre-Dame, a TV documentary in
production, the publication of a novel by French author Jean Teulé, even a
techno party organised by a group of DJs who have adopted the name “1518”. And
why not? Few events more vividly reveal the bizarre extremes to which our
brains can take us when in the grip of collective fear.
Keep on
moving: the bizarre dance epidemic of summer 1518. By John Waller , The Guardian, July 5, 2018.
Pieter
Brueghel the Younger
On
Christmas Eve in 1021, 18 people gathered outside a church in the German town
of Kölbigk and danced with wild abandon. The priest, unable to perform Mass
because of the irreverent din from outside, ordered them to stop. Ignoring him,
they held hands and danced a “ring dance of sin”, clapping, leaping, and
chanting in unison. The enraged priest, recorded a local chronicler, cursed
them to dance for an entire year as a punishment for their outrageous levity.
It worked. Not until the following Christmas did the dancers regain control of
their limbs. Exhausted and repentant, they fell into a deep sleep. Some of them
never awoke.
It might
seem improbable to us, but there was nothing in this story that mediaeval
people found hard to believe. Compulsive dancing joined that litany of natural
and human disasters to be explained in terms of celestial or supernatural
forces. But even if much of the chronicler's account is clearly the stuff of
legend, we should not dismiss it as purely invention. Plenty of sources
indicate that this obscure chronicler may have embellished a real event. The
Kölbigk incident is a contender for the first of the dancing plagues.
Later
chronicles speak of a bout of unstoppable, and sometimes fatal, dancing in the
German town of Erfurt in 1247. Shortly after, 200 people are said to have
danced impiously on a bridge over the Moselle River in Maastricht until it
collapsed, drowning them all. Likewise, dozens of mediaeval authors recount the
terrible compulsion to dance that, in 1374, swept across western Germany, the
Low Countries, and northeastern France. Chronicles agree that thousands of
people danced in agony for days or weeks, screaming of terrible visions and
imploring priests and monks to save their souls. A few decades later, the abbot
of a monastery near the city of Trier recalled “an amazing epidemic” in which a
collection of hallucinating dancers hopped and leapt for as long as 6 months,
some of them dying after breaking “ribs or loins”. On a far larger scale was
the outbreak that struck the city of Strasbourg in 1518, consuming as many as
400 people. One chronicle states that it claimed, for a brief period at least,
about 15 lives a day as men, women, and children danced in the punishing summer
heat. There were also several isolated cases during the 1500s and 1600s, from
Switzerland and the Holy Roman Empire, of the mania gripping an individual or
entire family.
The
dancing plagues are little remembered today, in part because they seem so
unbelievable. But while the incidents at Kölbigk, Erfurt, and Maastricht might
be apocryphal, there is no question that the 1374 and 1518 epidemics occurred.
Dozens of reliable chronicles from several towns and cities describe the events
of 1374. And the course of the 1518 epidemic can be minutely detailed with the
help of municipal orders, sermons, and vivid descriptions left behind by the
brilliant Renaissance physician, Paracelsus. These outbreaks represent a real
and fascinating enigma.
On one
thing contemporary and modern writers have agreed: those who danced did so
involuntarily. They writhed in pain, screamed for help, and begged for mercy.
So what could have impelled them to dance against their will? One theory is
that they had ingested ergot, a mould that grew on stalks of ripening rye and
can cause hallucinations, spasms, and tremors. Epidemics of ergotism certainly
occurred in mediaeval Europe when people ate contaminated flour. But this
theory does not seem tenable, since it is unlikely that those poisoned by ergot
could have danced for days at a time. Nor would so many people have reacted to
its psychotropic chemicals in the same way. The ergotism theory also fails to
explain why virtually every outbreak occurred somewhere along the Rhine and
Moselle Rivers, areas linked by water but with quite different climates and
crops.
We do
know, however, that the victims of dancing epidemics were experiencing altered
states of consciousness. This is indicated by their extraordinary levels of
endurance. In a trance state, they would have been far less conscious of their
physical exhaustion and the pain of sore, swollen, and lacerated feet.
Onlookers in 1374 also spoke of the afflicted as wild, frenzied, and seeing
visions; the dancers yelled out the names of devils, had strange aversions to
pointed shoes and the colour red, and said they were drowning in “a red sea of
blood”. There is even a drawing of 1564 by Pieter Bruegel the Elder showing a
group of women dancing uncontrollably, all of them wearing the distant,
distracted, and divorced-from-reality expressions of the deeply entranced.
High
levels of psychological distress significantly increase the likelihood of an
individual succumbing to an involuntary trance state. It is unlikely to be a
coincidence, therefore, that the 1374 dancing plague spread in the areas most
savagely hit earlier in the year by the most devastating deluge of the 14th
century. The people of Strasbourg and its environs were similarly experiencing
acute distress in 1518, after a succession of appalling harvests, the highest
grain prices for over a generation, the advent of syphilis, and the recurrence
of such old killers as leprosy and the plague. Even by the gruelling standards
of the Middle Ages, these were bitterly harsh years for the people of Alsace.
But if
despair created the right conditions for an extreme psychological reaction,
this does not explain why so many danced in their misery. Why did they not sob,
scream, riot, fight, or fall into a sullen silence? This is where
anthropological field studies prove to be invaluable. Accounts of “possession
rituals” from the Arctic and Andes to the Kalahari and Caribbean show that
people are more likely to enter the trance state if they expect it to happen
and that entranced participants behave in a ritualistic manner, their thoughts
and motions shaped by the spiritual beliefs of their cultures. Female mediums
in Madagascar, for instance, take on the distinct personas of the spirits
believed to inhabit them. Similarly, the participants in Vodou rituals adopt
the roles of specific deities drawn from a pantheon of gods with varying
personalities. Were there, then, belief systems in the regions affected by the
dancing plague that could have channelled widespread despair into an
irresistible urge to dance?
A
variety of sources, from altar paintings to chronicles and law books, show that
a dread of this punitive affliction formed part of the collective consciousness
of the people of the Rhine and Moselle valleys. Those living near these mighty
commercial waterways shared a profound fear of wrathful spirits able to inflict
a dancing curse. And it is in this region alone, close to the western fringe of
the Holy Roman Empire, that confirmed epidemics of dancing occurred. Moreover,
these outbreaks nearly always struck in or close to cities affected by earlier
dancing epidemics. In short, the epidemiological picture is strikingly
consistent with a form of cultural contagion. Only where there was a
pre-existing belief in a dancing curse could psychological distress be
converted into the form of a frantic dance. Every so often, when physical and
mental distress rendered people more than usually suggestible, the spectre of
the dancing plague could quickly return. All it then took was for one or a few
poor souls, believing themselves to have been subject to the curse, to slip
into a spontaneous trance. Then they would unconsciously act out the part of
the accursed: dancing, leaping, and hopping for days on end.
The
course of the epidemics also suggests that they were driven by pious fear. From
the outbreaks of 1374, 1463, and 1518 we know that dancing was thought to be
both the affliction and its cure. There are accounts of people who had
temporarily recovered their wits, deliberately dancing themselves back into
oblivion in the expectation that only in this way would the curse be lifted.
For the same reason, in Strasbourg in 1518 the authorities mandated that the
dancers go on dancing day and night, to which end they constructed a special
stage in the heart of the city where they could move freely. They even hired
professional dancers and musicians to keep them in constant motion. The policy
was a disaster. From the dramatic escalation in the epidemic it seems that the
strategy helped spread a psychic contagion. In fact, nothing could have been
better calculated to turn the dance into a full-scale epidemic than making its
victims perform their dances in the most public of spaces. The authorities
turned a crisis into a nightmare scenario worthy of a canvas by Hieronymus
Bosch.
The
Garden of Earthly Delights, 1500s, by Hieronymous Bosch
The
central role of belief is also apparent in the speed with which epidemics
abated once victims had prayed at appropriate shrines or undergone elaborate
exorcism rituals. Perhaps more significantly, we have several accounts from the
mid to late 1500s of cults of entranced dancing in towns close to the Black
Forest and where the Rhine enters the North Sea. Groups of distressed men and
women deliberately entered a trance and then danced, accompanied by musicians,
towards shrines dedicated to the saints most widely associated with the dancing
curse: St Vitus and St John. It seems that a dread of the dancing curse had
been harnessed and controlled. A psychic epidemic had been turned into an
ecstatic religious ritual.
By the
mid-1600s, if not before, outbreaks of compulsive dancing had ceased to torment
the people of Europe. Their disappearance coincided with the demise of the
fervent supernaturalism that had sustained them; in the late 17th century the
term “St Vitus' Dance” was appropriated to describe a quite different medical
condition. But these bizarre events are well worth remembering. For they
provide an object lesson in the power of our beliefs and expectations to shape
the expression of psychological distress. In an age dominated by genetic
explanations, the dancing plagues remind us that the symptoms of mental
illnesses are not fixed and unchanging, but can be modified by changing
cultural milieus. At the same time, the phenomenon of the dancing mania, in all
its rich perversity, reveals the extremes to which fear and supernaturalism can
lead us.
A
forgotten plague: making sense of dancing mania. By John Waller. The Lancet,
February 21, 2009
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