The phrase ‘Halcyon Days’ is usually used rather vaguely to
refer — often regretfully and nostalgically — to a time when things were better
than they are now, the sun always shone, etc. It is one of the countless words
whose once highly specific meaning has been diluted by careless use; ‘Meld’ is
another: it used to mean ‘declare’ or ‘announce’, especially in card games but
now, probably because it sounds like a mixture of ‘Weld’ and ‘Melt’, most
people use it to mean join, merge, or mix.
Anyway, ‘Halcyon Days’: there was an ancient belief that the
kingfisher — Αλκυών in Greek
— made a floating nest on the sea in the middle of winter, and for two weeks
the benevolent gods kept the weather calm and bright while the eggs hatched. For
some strange meteorological reason there is in fact in Greece a period of about
two weeks of fine, warm, sunny weather in the middle of winter before the usual
gloom, cold and high winds set in again. Here in the Northern Sporades we have
lately been having Halcyon Days in that ‘proper’ older sense.
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