![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The authorities hypothesized that Saint Vitus, the patron saint of dancers, had caused the mania. Soon, 15 people a day lay dead from heart failure, dehydration or infections from the wounds on their feet The answer they arrived at was to assuage God by banning gambling and prostitution. Strasbourg’s elders were of a single mind: they theorized that the dancing was a punishment from heaven for the sins of everyone in the city. A collective delirium had descended, and more and more people danced until blood flowed from their shoes and bones ruptured the skin on their feet. When she awoke, she started again, and before too long other townsfolk began joining in as well, jerking their limbs in every which way. In sixteenth-century Europe, a region bedeviled by plague, famine and wars, there was the chance that something more ominous was at play.įamously, one day in 1518 in Strasbourg, then part of the Holy Roman Empire, a woman started spontaneously dancing in the street, and she only stopped dancing when she collapsed from exhaustion. In our mind’s eye, we see smiles, a wedding band starting up or maybe a few drinks being knocked back. Nowadays, the notion of someone dancing is quite a pleasant thing. ![]()
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