Showing posts with label spirits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spirits. Show all posts

Saturday, 28 March 2020

Pentre Ifan Portal Dolmen ,Folklore



Pentre Ifan is one of the finest surviving examples of a Neolithic  chambered tomb in Wales. It forms one of a group of Portal Dolmens , built approximately 6,000 years ago around the tributaries of the Nevern Valley . 
It has it's own place in local folklore as this extract from The Fairy-Faith in Celtic Countries by W. Y. Evans-Wentz (1911) tells us.
Our Pembrokeshire witness is a maiden Welshwoman, sixty years old.. she was born and has lived all her life within sight of the famous Pentre Evan Cromlech, in the home of her ancestors, which is so ancient that after six centuries of its known existence further record of it is lost.

[..she explained that:]..Spirits and fairies exist all round us, invisible. Fairies have no solid bodily substance. Their forms are of matter like ghostly bodies, and on this account they cannot be caught. In the twilight they are often seen, and on moonlight nights in summer. Only certain people can see fairies, and such people hold communication with them and have dealings with them, but it is difficult to get them to talk about fairies. My mother used to tell about seeing the "fair-folk" dancing in the fields near Cardigan; and other people have seen them round the cromlech up there on the hill (the Pentre Evan Cromlech). They appeared as little children in clothes like soldiers' clothes, and  red
caps, according to some accounts. 
  

 The History of St Dogmael's Abbey  by Emily Pritchard (1907),  quoting the Rev. Henry Vincent Archaeologia Cambrensis, Oct. 1864.
'About sixty years ago a respectable man declared that he was cutting a hedge between Trefas and Pant y Groes when a grey-headed old man came to him and told him that there was an underground way from Caerau to Pentre-Evan ; and that if he excavated a certain place he would find two hundred " murk " 


Monday, 9 June 2014

On Garway Church and the thin veil

Garway is one of my favourite churches . I have rarely entered a church with such a beautiful feeling of peace and 'oneness' with the spirit of the place.A place of contemplation where time stands still and the outside world seems very far away .
The ceiling in the nave is decorated with twenty four, six pointed stars.

Garway is one of six churches built in England by the Knights Templar . Little remains now of the circular church, the remains of  which are  buried beneath the present church . A local  resident told me that some years ago there was strong feeling amongst people in the community that the ruins of the Templar church should be covered up and forgotten. I asked her why ? She said she didn't know . Was it because for some reason the work involved in keeping this small area was considered too much trouble ? This seems very unlikely given the area exposed is so small. I wonder if for some reasons best known to themselves certain people didn't want an acknowledgement or memory of the Templar presence . This , if so is to deny history, to cover important archaeological remains and project personal prejudices into altering the history and memory of this beautiful place .
Even earlier than the Templar church there is said to have been a religious presence on the site from the end of the  sixth century although nothing remains of any earlier structures and presumably this first 'church' would have been a wooden structure.
The tower dates to 1180 and is thought to have been a defensive structure separate from the main body of the church at that date
 I approached the church and walked around the exterior , taking in the landscape and the spirit of the place including the now dried up well , from which local lore says that Templars once took water .
The well is still visited as a place of contemplation although whether or not any memory  of it now as a Holy or Healing well remains is something I need to look into further .
As I walked around the church yard the sense of beauty and peace was overwhelming. I came across a small bunch of flowers left beside the path , a small offering to all who were buried there ? If so it was a lovely gesture
 On entering the church I wasn't prepared for the simple beauty  in the architecture , the play on the senses both visual and emotional . The atmosphere was simply beautiful .
To me this felt like a place were the distant past was still very much present . Pagan, pre-Christian call it what you will mingles with a Christian past and present and all souls are welcome there . I believe many souls are present in this place happily welcoming us to join them in their peaceful place .
This is a place where the veil between worlds is so thin there is no real division to stand within these walls is to take that journey from present to past in the most lovely way.
A place to go and wander, connect, stand,  contemplate and come away with a sense of great peace
This is somewhere I will be visiting again and researching in much more depth from a perspective of  folklore and pilgrimage . I also hope to collect local stores and learn more about the hidden histories of Garway Church .
If we do not seek we do not find - open the door to the past and enter.....

Through the Thin Veil 

Monday, 28 April 2014

Fallen Tomb stone at the Church of St Tysilio , Llantysilio approximately 9 miles from Corwen and 2 miles from Llangollen 
St Tysilio's church lies adjacent to Llantysilio Hall, but at a distance from any nucleated settlement, on the north
 bank of the River Dee, 4km to the north-west of Llangollen. It is essentially a single-cell late medieval structure, with surviving masonry of that period and some windows of 15thC or 16thC date. A north transept was added in the early 18thC and there was some reconstruction and addition in the Victorian era. Internally, medieval survivals include a font, a small amount of stained glass, and perhaps the lectern. The churchyard, polygonal in shape, is packed with gravemarkers, the earliest from the end of the 17thC.
http://www.cpat.demon.co.uk/projects/longer/churches/denbigh/16893.htm



A local woman told me the story of a young girl who haunts her house which is situated along the lane from the church. The young girl lived in Llantysilio in a time when the belief in and fear of witches was rife . The girl was a healer and grew herbs but local men labelled her a witch. The story goes that she was given shelter at this local house which is now the home of the woman who told me this story . Locla men not content to leave her in peace sought her out one day and murdered her . She is said to be buried in the church yard at the church in Llantysilio .  Her spirit still resides in the house where she is  safe and  cared for . I intend to find out more about this young woman and hopefully find where she was buried and visit her burial place . A very sad story but by all accounts she is a loved and contented  soul living here ...