We have bonfires and fireworks on November 5 to celebrate burning Catholics. Really, burning effigies of the perpetrators of a Catholic plot to blow up Parliament and return us to catholic rule. Some say that the effigies burned on bonfires, "guys", are of Guy Fawkes who was discovered with the gunpowder in the Parliament cellars. Others say that their guys are of Pope Paul V, Pope at the time of the Plot.
Remember, remember the fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason and plot,
We see no reason,
Why gunpowder treason,
Should ever be forgot!
You don't see it so much these days but, when I were a lad, we'd make a guy out of old clothes stuffed with newspaper, sit him on a street corner and tout for pennies to buy fireworks:
Guy, Guy, Guy,
Stick him up on high
Hang him on a lamp post
And leave him there to die
Ladies and gentlemen you'll never grow fat
If you don't put a penny in the old Guy's hat
Usually there was food at bonfires - baked potato, parkin (a cake with oatmeal and treacle), soup, cocoa, gingerbread men, treacle toffee and toffee apples.
As a cultural aside, at the State Opening of Parliament one of the annual ceremonies is the searching of the cellar by men in early-17th-century costumes.
The best celebrations are in the town of Lewes, fifty miles south of London. I've been a couple of times and it's WILD! They are usually attended by more than 50,000 people and have been an annual event since 1556 when "Bloody" Mary I had 17 Protestants burnt at the stake. It's tamed a bit since the army had to be called in on several occasions when revelries got out of hand. They banned bonfires from the streets around a hundred years ago because, generally, a few houses belonging to less popular citizens were "accidentally" torched.
Happy days :D
I don't know if they did anything special in Newcastle (GG?) or the Black Country (Jelli?).