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Revealing the Green Man, by Mark Olly – a review

July 28, 2016 · by landisvance

jhp56fbd3f9d33d5Ubiquitous British folk symbol found to have deep historical roots that presage the later sacrificial and redemptive aspects of Christianity! Wow! Who knew? Not me!

Mark Olly´s new book, Revealing the Green Man, tells this story and builds his argument plank by plank, surveying ancient religions around the world to find that far from being a Brythonic decorative figure, the Green Man existed throughout pre-Bronze Age civilizations world-wide as a dark figure of sacrifice and resurrection.

¨Depictions span the full reach of time and geography. The impulse to depict this essential life force can be found way back in the mists of prehistory, from Middle Eastern and Far Eastern cultures before 4000 BC, in jungles and forests, mountains and rivers, and even deserts and wildernesses, where the desire to see the life force return was most likely the strongest of all.¨

As an American I have no context for the Green Man other than the most apparent being within nature. I have seen the heads of Green Men peering out beneath their leafy foliage in carvings on church pews in tiny British country parishes, and I have seen larger statues of the Green Man in British public spaces, but without context I found these images to be mere curiosities.

Olly situates the emergence of the Green Man to the discovery of copper, which was first smelted in 6000 BC in the Caucasus and only appeared in Britain 4000 years later when it was first mined in Wales. That there was a shamanic cultus during that time is not in doubt and Olly traces the Green Man idea from the discovery of this magical metal throughout the geographic range and artistic expression of copper mining and fabrication, specifically tieing it to shamanic rituals for the health of the land and for nature´s rebirth after the death of winter.

Olly looks to the distant past for hints as to the meaning and emergence of the Green Man. Beginning with an analysis of a passage from the Babylonian Epic of Gilgamesh that correlates to aspects of later Celtic sacrifice (beheadings and triple sacrifice), Olly next looks at the archeological discovery of Otzi, the remains of the last prehistoric hunter found in 1991 buried in ice in the Italian Tyrol, along with his kit which included a copper axe. Why would this hunter carry a copper axe when stone axes were available and more durable? Perhaps the copper axe was not used for the usual purposes but rather carried for ritual purposes related to the hunt.

In exploring the metaphorical capacity of the element of copper, Olly develops his hypothesis about its probable shamanic and ritual uses. Rather than spoil the pleasure of the reader discovering these, I will only say that all of the remainder of the book and explanation of the Green Man cult ties back to the understanding of the nature and interrelationship of copper, the gold of the sun, and the green of nature. It should also be noted that these various elements relate to the emergence of the Neolithic age when the relationship between society and the land was changing focus from hunter gatherers to farmers; a time when the land was seen as more and more sacred and worthy of worship and honor.

Once this hypothesis is laid out, Olly weaves together various disparate threads found in different cultures and in different time periods, including the Foresters Guild, the times of the  Knights Templar and Hospitaller, and the tale of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight to bring the Green Man up to 16th century Britain.

Sixteenth century Britain is marked as the point after which the Green Man story fades. Copper became just another tool as copper plates were used in the printing process. The appetite for knowledge and certainty grew rapidly as scientific discovery built upon discovery. Shamanic practice was out of favor in this new age of truth and the Green Man, stripped of his shamanic valence and controlled by the religious forces and wars of the time, slipped from view. That this period was followed by the industrial age in which all things were broken down into component parts and turned all consideration of objects into machines, speaks to the loss of soul represented in part by the Green Man legend. The Green Man itself became a tie to the folk traditions of the past absent its sacred function.

However, with the Victorian interest in the romantic revitalization of the druids and a resulting increase in curiosity about the uses of ritual, the Green Man has come back into his own. The Green Man, a potent symbol of standing with Nature against the forces of technology that would despoil her, has breathed new life into our understanding of what he might offer us today.

I quite enjoyed this book and found that it was well written and, in spite of covering quite a bit of information, easy to follow. I particularly liked the fact that the narrative circled back around itself so that where it started it also ended. There is more for me to ponder and that is always a sign for me of a good read, when I am left wanting to know more.

 

Pagan Portals – the Cailleach

July 10, 2016 · by landisvance

The Cailleach by Rachel Patterson, Moon Books Publisher

For such a little book Rachel Patterson´s new Pagan Portals offering ¨The Cailleach¨ provides a satisfying blend of scholarship, folklore, humor, and personal experience. As a newish member of the pagan community I am hungry for information about the gods and goddesses of my ancestors. The Cailleach, with her attributes of winter and rocks and transformation, so infuses the wintry world I have always called home that I was drawn to learning more of her.

I found that I thoroughly enjoyed the tone and the structure of this book as it laid out the information in a format that is similar to ways in which I prefer to learn and share learning. I found the information, for an introductory book, to be enough but not too much. Others may be looking for more information on the Craft, or on pathworking than is presented here but this provides an excellent introduction before delving into meatier fare.

Patterson researches the folklore of Britain to find the Cailleach and follows her tendrils through story even to the Iberian peninsula, Scandinavia, and Romania among other places. She highlights the similarities of the goddesses described in these tales and pulls the themes together to provide a fully formed image, frequently humorous, that enabled me to approach what I had feared was to be a frightening goddess. I came away actually wanting to know more of her and to discover the places where she has left her footprints in my life.

The folk tales provide the grounding for the rest of the book. What follows them is a very straightforward and practical disquisition on the symbols and correspondences that refer to and call on the Cailleach, ways to connect with and honor her, and most of interest to me, the lessons that can be learned from her if you choose to follow.

I found those lessons to be powerful for my own personal development: the cycle of life, the release of fear, transformation, hidden things, the importance of ancestral knowledge, guidance, and forgiveness. Patterson warns though that the Cailleach has a deserved reputation for kicking butt and that to enter into a relationship with her means that you will be held to an accounting; no lolly gagging on the spiritual superhighway because she will make you move and do the work. She is not above scaring you into desired behaviors as it is said that she frightens wild animals into hibernating so that they will survive the winter.

She seems a very complex goddess but one worth knowing.

 

An Appreciation of Druidry: Thoughts on a blog post

May 17, 2016 · by landisvance

Picture Courtesy of druidlife.wordpress.com

This lovely blogpost by Talis Kimberly published on Druid Life (link below) elicited many thoughts for me to share. I came to Druidry very late in my life, after a circu-ambulatory lifetime of exploration and experience within the Christianity that predominates in the United States. Starting at a point of extreme left-brained and law-focused evangelicalism, I slowly wound my way through increasingly liturgical expressions until what spoke most to me was metaphor and symbol.

As I have faced death due to my cancer, I have been drawn to understand the ¨Other Side.¨ Familiarity with the Christian mystics embraced by the highly liturgical factions within Christianity led me to explore their writings; surely they had experience with the Other Side which had set up a longing within each of their hearts to remain in the presence of the Holy. Working with Evelyn Underhill´s Practical Mysticism, I began to develop that underdeveloped portion of my own soul.

Developing this led me to appreciate other expressions of mysticism and to find, to my surprise, that at heart, no matter their starting positons, all mystics beleve the same things – we are all connected, we are loved extravagantly, we are all accepted including the parts we ourselves find embarrassing and problematic, and that the Holy is enigmatic even when in the midst of us.

I came to adopt this earth-based religion/philosophy as I had experience of being stalked through my life by the deer-goddess Elen, a very ancient Celtic goddess who I had no reason to have ever come in contact with, and yet who had been present in my life for as long as I can remember. Coming to Druidry alone, in the middle of nowhere northwestern Montana, has been beneficial – I have no one to share with, no one to influence my experience, no grove to conform to.

I have been forced to take responsibility for my beliefs, my knowledge, and my action in a distinct way. I have searched out those who have written about their beliefs and been blessed to have discovered some mighty souls. To my surprise, my path has led to my coming to know some of these very people, though thousands of miles may separate us. I have come to discover shared experiences as the Goddess called to each of us and shared healings of identical wounds.

What can be overwhelming is that to be a true follower of druidry requires acquiring information on a wide variety of topics so as to inform action, living intentionally in all areas of ones life, understanding that there is a cost to be paid when we run afoul of the common culture and yet living out of core beliefs and precepts anyway, and doing this 24/7 while also celebrating the wheel of the year and applying the seasonal insights to a deepending practice and awareness of the sacred.

My first real intentional decision involved choosing woods for a bespoke cane that I was having made; the woods had to be from sustainable sources and I felt like the decision took forever by the time I had done my research. I think a topic for another day is the need for us to be gentle with ourselves as well. Since part of our experience is that we are human, there are limits and we fail or at least fall short. Decisions often have unintended consequences. We must love and accept what the full experience of being human entails.

I am fortunate to no longer live in a large metropolitan area. I find that being in touch with the land is so difficult in an area where one is separated from agriculture and surrounded by buildings and asphalt that are paeans to man´s superiority. Those who manage to do this have my greatest respect. Brendan Howlin´s book, The Handbook of Urban Druidry: Modern Druidry for All, was a wonderful find in providing support for those who face this situation.

My need to be in a smaller settlement and close to the mountains was honored after retirement. I did not feel I had the ability, or really what amounted to the courage, to make the change earlier. Being in an area where every day I can watch the cycle of planting, growth, and harvest, being in an area where I know my farmers and their challenges with the land, these have brought a richness to my spiritual practice. I am slowly aligning more and more with the native American understanding of medicine. Medicine is not what you take when you are ill, but what infuses and aligns your entire life.

Perhaps Talis says it better:

A guest blog from Talis Kimberley I was fortunate enough t o spend my childhood in a house with a large garden. I have often said that the garden, not the house, are really where I lived; certainly my memories of it are stronger. Until I was 17 I knew a kindly green landscape where […]

via The land: always the land… — Druid Life

 

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