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Отправилась как-то Мокошь в странствие, поглядеть, как люди живут, и попался ей навстречу по дороге работник, который отошел от хозяина. Сел этот прохожий закусить, а к нему и напрашивается неведомая красавица, чтоб разделил с нею хлеб-соль. Поели они.
- Вот тебе за то награда: иди в это село, найди там богатую девушку-сиротку, бери ее за себя замуж. А я даю тебе сто лет веку, - сказала Моко According to the beliefs of the ancient Slavs, Mokosh is a goddess, influencing people almost equal to Perun. It was the personification of the Mother of the Crusty Earth, as well as the daughter of Perun, turning in certain beliefs to the moon. It was like an intermediary between heaven and earth. Women wove wreaths in her honor in the new moon and burned fires, asking for luck in love and family life. This veneration was preserved in later legends, where Mokosh acts as destiny. She was portrayed with a horn of cornucopia. It could be surrounded by mermaids, who were ordered to irrigate the fields. Being the goddess of fertility, Mokosh in the form of a woman with a big head and elongated with her long arms personified the interaction of the forces of the earth and the sky. She was the patroness of the rain - and at the same time small livestock, goats and sheep, even the legend survived: "Sheep, like she does not cut her hair, still sometimes rubs a bald patch, then they say: Mokosh cut out." In general, she patronized women and their affairs, as well as trade. Over time, under her rule, the "Indian kingdom" completely passed, and Mokosh began to represent all the same long-legged, bigheaded woman spinning at night in the hut: beliefs are forbidden to leave a tow, or Mokosh will back away. However, if a woman managed to please the goddess, she prepared for her at night a ready-made thread, spun on the diva exactly. In this, the image of the ancient goddess of women's crafts merged with the image of Friday, which they sacrificed, throwing yarn, tow, into the well; the name of this rite - "mocrida", like the name Mokosh, is associated with the words "wet", "wet". This is how women prayed to Friday for rain: when the time of harvest comes, one of the village old women, light on her hand and known to everyone, leaves in the field at night and sheaves the first sheaf. Having connected it, she puts her on the ground and prays Friday three times to help the slaves of God (she will remember all the women of her village, on whom, according to the master's custom, the duty of the harvesting is). The old woman asks for an end without sorrows and the diseases of hard work, and she asks Friday to be a defender of dashing people, especially those who know how to make bends. Then she takes her sheaf and, stealthily from all, carries it to her hut. Any meeting with this is an unkind sign. Friday is also revered as the goddess of female needlework, especially yarn. She very strictly watched that on Friday women did not touch the work. Those who violated this custom, severely punished. It's not for nothing that she walks on the ground with Death, and so, it happens, she immediately clamps her fingers in her hands or puts her arms and ankle in her back. Everyone can see Friday, and whoever has seen - he well recognized that this is still a young woman. Sometimes she pities and rewards, but at other times brutally punishes. One woman who did not honor her and worked, she simply tore off the skin from her body and hung it on the same mill on which she weaved the canvas. Like Mokosha, the embodiment of the Earth, Friday is the patroness of the deceased souls, miserable and poor in all of ancient Russia, and beside these churches (usually built on the hem, near the rivers and water itself) in all places the poor brotherhood settled with its huts and lairs. Where there was no water, there certainly dug wells and ponds. The night spirit of Mokusha is similar to Mokoshya. She goes about spinning her hair at night and shearing sheep. They do not see it, but at night they hear the rumbling of the spindle when it works. Going out of the house, snaps the spindle against the bar, on the floor. If she is dissatisfied with the mistress, she cuts off her hair. Mokusha is somewhat reminiscent of a kikimora. Her and her nymphs are also related - female mythical creatures, about which they tell in Ukraine that at night, especially on Fridays, they knock and stagger in the huts; the women are afraid that they will not unscrew all the flax, and hide their towels from them.
THE DEVIL
Once Mokosh went on a journey, to see how people live, and an employee came to meet her along the road, who left his master. This passer-by sat down to have a snack, and to him an unknown beauty begs to share bread and salt with her. They ate.
"Here's the reward for you: go to this village, find a rich orphan girl there, take her for yourselves." And I give you a hundred years, "said Moko.
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