Come March 16, be prepared to celebrate
Saint Urho, a mythical hero. He’s so mythical that folks from the
motherland are not always familiar with this North American legend.
But on both sides of the Canadian/U.S. border, those with Finnish
heritage — and other wanna-bes — have discovered how much fun it
is.
Did you notice it’s
suspiciously the day before another ethnic holiday?
Here’s
the backstory: In a verdant grape-growing country (possibly northern
Minnesota), grasshoppers suddenly abounded. This threatened the grape
crops (oh, dear — no wine??). As happened to folks in the 1880s
hereabouts, no one knew how to get rid of them.
Then, along came
Urho, a Finnish boy though not yet a saint, who said “Heinäsirkka,
heinäsirkka, mene täältä hiiteen.” Which means “Grasshopper,
grasshopper, go to hell!” or so I’ve
been told.
And —
can you believe it — the grasshoppers disappeared!

If you desire goofy
fun, several communities know how to do that with scavenger hunts,
beauty queen contests, parades and more.
Nikki