A Girl called Fanny that no one wants to Kiss

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The “santon” figurine of Fanny
Produced by Santons Magali, Aubagne

 

Recently, when I was at the Christmas “santon” fairs looking at all of the little figures that make up the Nativity scenes in southern France, there was one that puzzled me.  She was a young woman in traditional dress – nothing strange about that.  But she was bending over and holding up the back of her skirt to show her bottom – now that is unusual.  Who was this woman and what was her place in the Christmas crèche? Come to find out, her name is Fanny and she has a key role to play in the game of pétanque.

Pétanque?
For those not familiar with pétanque, here is a very simplistic description: It is a game similar to lawn bowling which is played in southern France. It’s played on special pétanque courts, in parks or anywhere there is a small flat bit of space.  A little ball called the cochonnet is thrown out first.  Then the players throw their balls, trying to get them as close as possible to the cochonnet. Of course, the rules are more complicated than that but, basically, points are allocated based on closeness to the cochonnet and the first team to reach 13 points wins.  This is where Fanny comes in.

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The real reason the trains are late in the south of France

A girl named Fanny
The original Fanny was a kind-hearted young lady who worked in a café near a pétanque court in the mid 1800s.  Whenever a team suffered the humiliation of losing a game 13 to 0 (meaning that they had scored no points during the entire game) her heart would go out to them and to ease their pain, she would allow each of them to kiss her on the cheek.

The mayor
One day the mayor of the village was playing pétanque outside the café and he was having a really bad day.  His team lost the game 13 to 0 and he went to Fanny to be consoled. But, for some reason, she despised this mayor and instead of offering him her cheek to kiss, she stepped up onto a chair, bent over and lifted her skirt.  I can just hear her saying, “you can kiss this!”  The mayor was surprised but he was up to the challenge and, to the amusement of everyone, two loud kisses rang out through the café.

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The “kissing Fanny” ceremony

The precedent is set
The next time a team lost 13 to 0 and went to see Fanny for consolation, they declined the offer to kiss her lovely face.  They wanted to plant a kiss in the same place as the mayor!  And soon that was the preferred kissing location for all defeated teams.  This new ceremony quickly spread throughout the world of pétanque and women all over the south of France carried on the tradition established by the first sympathetic young pétanque supporter called Fanny.

The ceremony
But at some point there was a shortage of compassionate female pétanque fans willing to continue this practice and the pétanque clubs had to resort to posters or sculptures representing Fanny. The ceremony of “kissing Fanny” is still observed today.  Sometimes a bell is rung to announce the shameful loss and to call others to come and watch. The losers, often on their knees, have to kiss Fanny (or her representation) and then they normally have to buy drinks – “Fanny pays!”

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Another humiliated loser kissing Fanny

Fanny remembered
In almost every pétanque club you will find an image of a woman representing Fanny.  She hangs on the wall and waits to console the heavy-hearted defeated ones.  In remembrance of the original pétanque groupie, her name has been given to the act of losing 13 to 0.  Those that find themselves in that sad situation are said to “kiss Fanny” or “to be Fanny”.

So that is how one young lady made her unique contribution to a sport that is so important it has even been known to stop the tram when a game spilled over onto the tracks.  Given this game’s place in village life and Fanny’s connection to it, I guess it is only right that she is represented as a “santon” and has the opportunity to participate in the Christmas crèche along with all of the other villagers.All About France Badge

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10 thoughts on “A Girl called Fanny that no one wants to Kiss

  1. This is too funny! Great story. I don’t know how you find out all these tidbits of history but I am so glad you do!

    When visiting a friend this week, seeing her house decorated with all kinds of creches she had collected through they years, I shared your first “Little Saints” post with her. She loved the stories and the “santon” photos- creche figures she had never seen this before.

    Thanks for giving us all a new view of the holidays! Happy (Merry) Christmas to you and yours from me and mine…

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  2. Thanks Jonelle. I thought the story of Fanny was funny too 🙂 I had never heard of her before I saw the little santon figure.
    Happy Christmas to you too, and best wishes for a wonderful new year!

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  3. I’m very glad I found your blog. I enjoy your clean writing style and your informative and entertaining posts. I signed up to “follow”.

    I and my family moved to France from the U.S. last June. This November we came south to the Cote d’Azure to look around.

    I can’t wait to read more of your blog.
    Alice

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    • Hi Alice, Thanks for stopping by my site and for the nice comments.
      Welcome to France! I am sure it has been quite an adventure 😉 I have read about some of your hassles but take heart, it does get a bit easier.
      Happy Holidays

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      • Margo,
        Thanks for your kind and encouraging words.

        I think it’s easier already. My spoken French is so much better than on that first day at the prefecture. This helps a lot. Other than the bureaucracy, France seems a fine fit for my family. It’s mostly what we’re looking for.

        As in the U.S., I ignore the things that are not what we’re looking for. For example, we’re vegetarians. There’s a lot of meat in the food here. I cook at home. This works. No need to bother others with this. And it’s cheaper to eat this way.

        All the best. 🙂

        Alice

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  4. They say “you learn something new everyday” and I must say this is the funniest new thing I have learnt in a very long time. Quality!!! Your blogs are very enlightening. Please keep it going.

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