Once upon a time, I read a book that began, "the past may be forgotten, but it
is
never dead." This is a very striking statement but is it true? Just how much
of
the past has really been forgotten and how much of it has been sculpted into
fantasy, folklore and fairytale.
Long before there was literacy there was genius. As with most ancient cultures
such as the American Indian, the Euro-Indian, the Summerian, the Hebraic and the
Classical World, there has been a tradition of saving the history of the tribe
or
group through story telling and memorized recounting with poetry or song to
make the retelling easier. What has developed over time as folklore and fairy
tale most probably began in older times as rudimentary metaphysics.
We owe much to the Celts. The Celts were made up of many tribes that lived in
various parts of Europe including Spain, Germany, France, Italy and of course,
the British Isles. They were a people characterized by their observers, who
were
often their enemies, as warlike, just, righteous, frightening, ferocious, proud,
courageous, often drunken, and very combative. While they may have been
these things they were certainly also pondering, superstitious, artistic, and
spiritual.
To be precise, the Celts first made their entry into the world stage about 600
B.C.E., about one hundred years after the founding of Rome, following their
crossing of the Rhine. One group settled in France and became the Gauls.
Another tribe settled in the Iberian Peninsula and became "great sea traders."
In
approximately the third century B.C.E., the Celts invaded the Greek world
finally
settling in modern day Turkey. Here they were known as the Galatians (from the
word Gaul or Gaulish) to whom Paul addressed them in a letter, which can be
read in the Galatians of the New Testament. From Gaul, the Celts became the
Britons and as early as 400 B.C.E., moved to the British Islands, where
approximately nine centuries later, would be pushed by the Angles and Saxons
into Cornwall, where they would become the Cornish, and Wales where they
would become the Welsh, and then into Ireland, where they would be known as
the Irish.
Despite the fact that the Celts lived throughout Europe, they were actually made
up of many different "tribes," and were not, at any time, a "cohesive" nation.
There was no real unity. They had different languages, lifestyles and
traditions.
One thing they did share however was a similar belief in the immanence of the
spirit in this world and the immortality of the soul.
Ireland, the mountainous regions of Wales and the Highlands of Western
Scotland, held a special historical position as the keepers of the Celtic
Tradition.
Because these areas were not invaded by the Romans, and were too difficult to
be invaded by other tribes, the Celtic culture remained basically untouched by
outside influences approximately 300 years longer than anywhere else, and thus
the language, beliefs, and other features remained almost unaltered.
The Celts held close to their pantheon of "gods" and demi-gods. This
assemblage included great leaders, warriors, ghosts, elementals, spirits and
gods and goddesses in the classical sense. In fact, Roman commentators of the
time reflected how pre-occupied the Celts were with their "religion" and its
expression in their everyday life. But was it really just a strange kind of
superstition or a deep strain of mysticism through which one could discover the
mysteries of the divine universe. In order to reach the other world, one
needed a
key to unlock the door that held this side and that side apart. The key of
course
was found in the stories held onto by the keepers of the tales or the Druids and
the lesser Druids, known as Bards and Poets.
The Celts were fascinated by the power of words. Every noble or high family
maintained their own ancestral poets. Some households boasted to have as
many as twenty or thirty "family poets." It is from these poets, who
maintained
an oral tradition, that we learn of a race of people that pre-dated the Celts.
In one
of the Celtic foundation myths called
Tuatha De Danaan
or the People of the
Goddess Danu, we learn that Ireland was populated before the Celts "invaded,"
by a people who had built the great barrows and tumuli that dot the landscape to
this day. These people, as described in the myth, are highly skilled in
building
and craftsmanship. They are described as being taller (than the Celts),
otherworldly beings. These are the people who eventually evolved into being
"the little people," the fairies and other enchanted beings who continually
resurface and who haunt the tombs and fairy mounds they once built. Some
note that calling these larger, more artful aborigines the little people was an
attempt to disguise the Celts' fear and guilt of having exploited and displaced
them.
The people who lived in the dark abyss of time before the People of Danu are
said to have come to the land on the First of May or
Beltaine
, which was sacred
to their God of Death, at a very remote time when Ireland was only one "treeless
plain watered by three lakes and nine rivers." The people increased as time
went
on and the land stretched by some miracle and the labors of the people
themselves. The Plain grew from one to four and the lakes numbered seven.
The number of people grew from forty-eight to five thousand. The people
prevailed against wars with the Fomors and the three powers of darkness:
winter, evil and death. They were preeminent in their battle against a demon
and
enjoyed peace for hundreds of years. Then illness struck on Beltaine and they
were all destroyed. Having a premonition of their death, they all gathered on
the
first plain so that those who lived might better be able to bury those who died.
This plain is identified as
Sen Mag
, the Old Plain, and it is now marked by a
mound near Dublin called
Tallaght
, formerly known as
Tamlecht Muintre
Partholain
(The Plague Grave of the Partholain People). Following the
Partholains
, as legend recalls, came a tribe known as
Nemed
that carried on the
traditions of their forerunners. In any event, those tribes that proceeded the
Celts were considered to be odd and magical and were often referred to as
Children or People of Darkness. Keep in mind then that they were considered to
be the antithesis of the Celts who concerned themselves to be the People of the
Light.
Druids, Bards and Poets lived in both in this world and in the world of Fairy.
Fairy or Faery as it is now labeled, is the name generally applied to the Celtic
unseen world. The cosmology of fairy is extensive. There are worlds upon
worlds. There are beings upon beings. There are water nymphs, gnomes,
goblins, Leprechauns, knockers, pixies, godmothers or good mothers, banshees,
changelings, bogeymen, red caps, giants, dwarfs and more. Sometimes Faery
crosses over into this world and touches the mundane briefly, thus changing the
earth-born forever. It is the ideal. It is the supernatural. Once more when
referring to Fairy one sees that there is a historical seed. The concept of an
otherworldly race of beings has been closely associated with the peoples that
were already occupying Ireland, Wales and Scotland when the Celts arrived.
It is worth mentioning that the idea of what a Fairy is today is somewhat
different
than the Celt faery folk. They were a real presence and their relationship to
Celtic
mysticism and belief was paramount. In the areas of Brittany, Scotland, Wales,
Ireland, Cornwall and the Isle of Man, Fairies came in many shapes and designs.
They are usually collectively referred to as the Wee Folk but their personality
and
intentions are not uniform or restricted. They are usually conceived as
bringing
very personal experiences to those with whom they have interaction. Beliefs
about fairies include ideas that they are fallen angels, disembodied spirits,
and
elementals or nature spirits. There remains a strong belief that the dead dwell
among the fairies. Throughout Celtic Fairy lore is a reoccurring idea that
there is
need for human contact on the part of the spirit entities. That these people
of the
Old Plain or Hollow Hills and Mounds have a need to contact us to share their
secrets.
What is a fairytale? Often repeated by the Singer, Poet or Bard, it was more
than
a mere story concerning only the mundane. It was a story weaved with threads
of metaphysical suppositions that not only entertained but taught. More often
than not it brought lessons of morality, justice, hope, love, treachery and
fulfillment. Faery is the embodiment of that which populates that other
realm,
which if one is lucky either good or bad, divine or brilliant might encounter.
Along with Faery there were also vestiges of magic and objects associated with
otherworldliness such as Sacred Groves of Oak Trees (from which we get the
Oak Man), cauldrons, severed heads, shape shifting, music, maimed body parts
such as a wounded foot or blind eye of a truly enchanted being, deep pools of
water and sacred wells, stones of enchantment (such as Stonehenge), and
mounds of faery or Hollow Hills. These ingredients are more often then not
found
within the lore and tales reflecting the Celtic cosmology.
In the Celtic "society" there were three branches of authority. There was the
chieftain king, who was "One among many. He was usually the best fighter with
the best horse and the most followers or men. He was not a king in the sense of
an absolute monarch, rather he was a peer with the upmost respect among his
own. The other chieftains so valued "him" that they pledged their support to
him.
The third group were the artisans. They were the crafters and the ones who made
things, such as objects of warfare, swords and such. But between the king and
the artisan, was the "priest." The knower. The Holder of Truth. The Druid.
The
Poet.
So important was the keeping of the stories, that the position of the story
teller
often eclipsed that of the king or military leader in the hearts and minds of
the
people. Was not the position of Merlin (or the Merlin, when it is referred to
as
being a position rather than a person) of the Tales of King Arthur, the king's
adviser and wizard, more important than that of King Arthur himself? Some
might say that King Arthur was clearly a player in a "drama" created by Merlin.
In Celtic society the Priest was a Druid, and below him was the Bard and the
Poet.
They were, according to accounts of Caesar free from having to fight in war or
pay taxes. In return for these advantages they often had to "get by heart"
great
numbers of "verses." Despite the fact that public transactions were recorded
(often in Greek letters), Druidic doctrines, were not. To do so, it was
believed,
would cause the tales or histories to be adulterated, thus losing their "power
and
truth." But also it was clear that the Druids would have lost some of their
own power and
authority as well.
Why did the Druid hold such power. In a basically unlettered society, that is,
one
with no real written language, he would have been the one who understood and
held the memories of the people. By modern standards we assess illiteracy with
ignorance, but this is a gross exaggeration by ancient standards. The Celts may
not have relied upon a written history of their people, but they were far from
uninformed. All the wars they had fought and won; all the births and deaths;
the
ancestral lines; the traditions and more were remembered and safeguarded by
the Druids and Bards. In Ireland there is ample evidence that proves there was
an
unwritten oral tradition for the preservation and transfer of genealogy,
anecdote,
law, custom, poetry, songs, eulogies and folklore long before formal writing was
introduced.
The Druid was often "betwixt and between" as the saying goes. The Druid held
the understanding of the past, the present of the future. The Druids were the
conduits or mediators between what is seen and unseen. The Celtic Druid, Bards
and Poets relied heavily upon what is called Mythopoetic language or metaphor
to heal and educate. For one of their jobs as Priest was also healer. They
were
the guides into the transcended realms of the human condition. The purpose of
many poems was to mesmerize and cause the listener to feel. They provided the
door through which the mysteries of the irrational world could be explored.
Because they knew the past, it is not so surprising a step to think they could
actually travel there and even change it, thus changing the present. It is
remarked that Taliesin, a famous Poet and Bard traveled back into the past to
observe first hand battles and important moments in history. This is only one
of
their magical qualities, which was both frightening and amazing. If a Druid or
Poet could travel back to the past and observe it could he not also change it?
If
so, then the fortunes of the family or tribe could be jeopardized, should a
Druid/Poet deem it so.
There were many "cycles" that a Druid knew and told. Traditionally he would
have been the ambiguous figure that lives in both the known and unknown
worlds. Bringing other realities to light, he was also a great riddler and
beguiler.
A technique often used by shamen and healers to help one understand the true
nature of oneself and the universe. Looking at Celtic Lore, this is often the
case.
The oldest "literature" and stories of the Celts are made up of tales regarding
the
early heros of their world.
The Mabinogi, The Tain Bo` Cuailnge, the Book of Dun
Cow or Lebor na hUidre
and others were recounted by oral tradition alone until
they were finally set down to print during approximately the 12th century by
monks. It is also worth noting that none of the tales are now complete and
most
have been finely brushed with a Christian moral sense, which altered their
original composition somewhat.
Because of the oral tradition, most of the body of ancient stories have been
lost
now with only fragments remaining. Most probably myth mixed with history,
they are stories of conquest, love, fertility, seduction, quests and journeys.
There
are encounters with cattle raiding, goddesses, ghosts, chariot races and severed
heads.
The Ulster Cycle
, as the Tain has come to be known, most probably dates
back to the time of Christ, perhaps two centuries earlier and as with the
Mabinogi, it allows us a glimpse into what the Celtic world was like. The
Celts
were a people living in an highly agricultural society driven by chieftains and
kings with a considerably developed religious/spiritual system. They were close
to nature and were pantheistic in world view.
The Mabinogi and other tales demonstrate a very intense mythological Celtic
tradition that reflects an agricultural society with a deeply spiritual world
view.
Usually referred to as the four branches, the Mabinogi, reaches back into the
recesses of Celtic antiquity and with much debate in the literary community is
believed to be in part at least, a collective work referring to the Celtic God
Maponos, although there are certainly episodes that appear independent of that.
In understatement, The Mabinogi is an extensive collection of lore and
adventure.
Elements of how the other world entwines with this world are clear in these
works. For example, in the Tain,
a woman appears one day for the widower
Crunnchu and at once without a word, starts taking care of him and his house.
Eventually she discloses her identity to him, she is Macha, daughter of Sainreth
mac Imbaith, or the "Spirit of the Sea." She tells him that he may not reveal
her
identity to anyone. While staying with Crunnchu, he prospers greatly. Before
attending a gathering, the woman warns him not to boast about her and he
agrees. However, while at the gathering he boasts that he has a woman who can
outrun the royal horses. Upon hearing this, the King sends for her and she is
compelled to prove Crunnchu's words. She begs not to be forced to run a race
because she is pregnant and near her time. She is forced to run the race
nevertheless in front of the assembly. As she is winning the race and crosses
the finish line, she gives birth to twins - a boy and a girl, Emain and Macha.
She
then utters a cruse, stating that in time of their greatest need, the Ulstermen
will
all experience the pains of childbirth. As the years go on, indeed the
Ulstermen
do experience great pains during their time of tribulation. It is also
interesting to
mention that Emain and Macha are never heard about again however the capital
of Ulster takes it name from them - Emain Macha.
No doubt the common fairytale was less lofty then the Cycles memorized and
maintained by the Druids. They were the stories of the common people heard,
made up and recited from their understanding of the world seen and unseen
around them, but nonetheless based upon the world view propagated by the
Celtic traditions. The Bards would have been eminent in taking the stories
from
area to area, as they were for the most part transient. Often they would go
from
campfire to campfire, sharing their stories and spreading news. For this
reasons, stories may have taken on amazing levels of detail and wonder.
Upon hearing the story from the Tain sited above, one might think of The
Fairytale of
Rumpelstiltskin
, in which
a poor miller boasts to the King that he has
a daughter who can spin straw into gold. The girl is brought to the castle and
put to the test. Following as the tale goes she is aided by an elf that later
demands in return her child. In this tale, she is able by shear luck to outwit
the
little man, and there by is able to keep her child.
One sees that elements in the
old Celtic tradition remained strong even in the more common tales that came
later.
The better the storyteller the better the conditions in which he lived. Poets
were
held in great esteem and given much praise by the nobility. Those who were
employed by the noble families lead very good lives. Poets were to be schooled
in many languages and have good understanding of history. They were treated
well and highly gifted. Remember, it was they who held the real power of the
family, for they remembered the history and told new tales about the nobility
that
would be retold for ages.
It is not clear how one was selected for the position of Druid, Poet or Bard,
but
most clearly they would have to have a certain kind of intelligence and presence
as well as natural talent. Therefore, it does not necessarily follow that one
had to
be born to it. It is unclear if it was a position that was handed down from
father
to son. It is also good to note that women were not exempt from the position of
Druid. It appears that the position was open to anyone that could at least
memorize and repeat without error and at best constructed lyrics and verse with
imagination and finesse.
The life of one such Druid/Poet is recalled in the tales of the "mythical" and
"real"
Taliesin. Taliesin's tale is an interesting one in that it certainly is a
story that
was passed down through oral channels, but was never fully written until very
late.
The Tale of Taliesin
actually begins with the
Tale of Gwion Bach
.
To help in the endeavor she hired a blind old man to stir the pot. His helper
was
named Gwion Bach. The woman had Gwion Bach stroke the fir under the
cauldron. Both men tended to their job well. When it was one year and one day,
the woman place her son close to the cauldron to receive the drops when the
hour struck. Satisfied and exhausted she settled down to rest. At once she
fell
asleep. Just then three drops sprang forth and fell upon Gwion Bach, who had
shoved Morfran out of the way. At that moment the cauldron cried out and
shattered. The woman awoke from her sleep and discovered what had occurred.
Crazed with anger she examined her son but figured that he had been denied the
gift that she had intended for him. Gwion Bach fled in fee, and now having the
gift of prophesy realized that the woman had an intent to kill him.
Now gifted fully he changed himself into a hare to which she changed herself
into a greyhound. This shape shifting continued until he finally he changed
himself into a grain and she changed herself into a hen. She then swallowed
him. After carrying him for nine months she was delivered of him. At this
point
she either wished him no harm or could not bring herself to do away with him
directly so she placed him into a basket, or wrap, sealed it, and placed the
basket
into the river where it drifted until being found by a wealthy squire.
Still in infant form, though many years had passed, perhaps as many as forty
(for
it was after Arthur's Reign now) the child spoke his name as being Tal-iesin, or
Taliesin - he with the radiate forehead, when the basket was opened.
Taliesin at once became a gifted poet and Elphin, his benefactor, became more
abundant. Elphin who had been a minor knight and his wife raised Taliesin.
Elphin's favor in the King's eye increased greatly during this time as well.
Now
at this time only learned men could be poets at the court of a King. The
knights
one day all marveled at the greatness of the King Maelgwn and his various
holdings including his court poets. His chief poet was known as Heinin Fardd
the Poet.
Elphin responded by boasting about his wife's Chastity and his Bard's
proficiency. In fact, he claimed that his Bard was better than any of the
king's.
When the King learned of this boasting he commanded that Elphin be put in
prison until he could get confirmation that Elphin's wife chastity and the
poet's
knowledge.
At once the king sent his lusty son to test Elphin's wife. But before he had
arrived it was Taliesin who foretold her of the test. She and a scullery maid
then
exchanged their clothes and position. The king's son worked his best seduction
and the maid became very inebriated. She was in such a state of sleep that she
did not even awaken when he cut off her little finger. One which held a signet
ring of Elphin's which he had given to her only a short time before. He then
took
the finger with the ring as proof of how he had violated her chastity.
The king was greatly delighted by the outcome and brought Elphin to his council
so that he could taunt him for his boasting. Elphin then addressed the king
stating that there were three things that provided to him that the finger was
not
that of his wife. First it was too big, for the ring did not even fit her
thumb;
second, that his wife never went a single Saturday without paring her nails; and
third, that the hand from which the finger was cut kneaded rye dough, something
which his wife did not do.
The King, so angered imprisoned him again and stated that he would not be
released until he proved the wisdom of his Bard. Taliesin already knowing this
assures Elphin's wife that he will go to the council and set his master free.
Taliesin arrives at the hall and sits himself into the corner. Taliesin then
causes
everyone to make funny sounds and behave rudely as they presented
themselves to the King. The King then asks why they were behaving so to which
he is told that it is not from drink but due to the "a spirit who sits in the
corner in
the guise of little man."
At this point Taliesin is fetched and brought before the king. At this point
in the
Tale of Taliesin we learn that he is from the land of Cherubim; that he has been
called Merlin in the past but know all call him Taliesin; and he states that he
has
been to heaven and hell; knew Alexander; knew past Celtic Heros; knew Noah;
and on and on. At this point the king was utterly amazed. Following this he
then sings another song or two and his master was released.
Briefly, the Tale of Gwion Bach takes place during the time when King Arthur
began to
rule. There was a noble man who was married to a magician who was well
versed in three arts: magic, enchantment and divination. Now this noble man
and wife had a son who was ghastly in appearance, which caused his mother to
be very unhappy. She realized that she needed to help her son win acceptance
among the nobility so she worked her magic as best she could and she filled him
with prophecy and helped to make him a great seer of the world to come. She
figured out that through a combination of herbs, human endeavor and cunning,
she could create a magical potion. She gathered special herbs on certain days
and hours and put them into a cauldron of water to boil. It had been revealed
to
her that this would have to be boiled+ for one year and one day. At the end of
that time, the virtues of the herbs would spring forward in three drops and who
ever the drops fell upon would be forever changed. The rest of the brew would
be a powerful poison and it would shatter the cauldron and spill poison across
the land.
The exploits of Taliesin go on but suffice it to say, he proved himself the
greatest of the Bards
and Poets in knowledge, history, storytelling, poetry and prophesy.
The imagination, truth, wonder, magic and influence of the Celtic storyteller
be he
Druid, Bard or Poet, is still present today. Through the long march of
centuries
the Celts maintained their stories through their love of language in verse and
song. To this day, there is still a rush of excitement when the old stories are
repeated. There is still a traveling of the spirit to a place unseen before.
The
tradition that once was so keenly held tightly to the few continues to be shared
with the multitudes and will continue so ever after.
Susan Bosler writes under the name MorganLaFey. She is a writer and historian
living
in California with her husband, cats and dogs. You can visit her world at her
website
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