Ireland, April - May, 2008
No matter where you go, and how you put it, we keep going back to the Sacred Flame with the paths joining at the female principle and primeval energy (dragon) calling throughout the UK and Ireland.
This year four women started the pilgrimage that was to be completed by a fifth. Nancy, Brenda, Eliza and Emma traveled in a circle.
We started from Tara and New Grange area, traveled up through Donegal and Yeats Country, land of Maeve, the famous Benbulben, and the most ancient tombs of Ireland.
Above: Tara. Below left and centre: New Grange. Below
right: Benbulben.
We went along the coast to the Connemara Hills, the Arran Islands and Dingle,
and got back to the Dublin area south of where we started.
Kildare was included in our pilgrimage because Brigit was our guide as Keeper
of Light, through her role as the protection of the land, the arts, healing,
the wells and the fire.
Right: St. Brigit's Garden
Below: Brigit's Flame,
Brigit's Kitchen, Brigit's Well.
We
completed our journey with the arrival of Zoe, at the Centre
for Peace and Reconciliation* which is outside of Dublin in the Wicklow
Mountains. Those mountains provided the original quartz for New Grange
and was carried by the ancient people that built the tombs and complexes
in the area where we began our pilgrimage north of Dublin.
We chose to travel during the Beltane season because of the thinning of
the veils between the worlds and because of the myths and legends that joined
us to the Celtic culture. We held the four-element, four-directions
circle to morph into the sacred geometry of the 5-pointed star treasured
by many traditions as the pentacle. The vision and the quest came together
at the Centre for Peace.
Celtic
shaman Dermot
O’Hara [*see footnote] poured
at a Rainbow sweat on site on May Day where his students prepared the
sacred sweat fire and welcomed us in. We were surrounded by the spirits of
the past and welcomed by Dermot’s Rainbow students who live in Ireland.
Dermot asked me to pour. To gather in a meaningful shamanic ceremony
is a privilege and a healing blessing. It gave rise to creating friends for
future gatherings of spirit and soul.
Our pilgrimage and sweat lodge containers embraced whatever intentions that
we were personally and collectively creating for the future of the planet.
The five of us had overcome personal and collective obstacles of time, funds,
beliefs, attitudes and other persistent human issues to allow ourselves to
meet in the spring muck and dirt of our beautiful Earth Mother womb, the
sweat lodge. We physically and spiritually got in touch with her body, reminding
us of the body consciousness of ourselves and the earth.
Our journey was filled with visceral experiences like this. Did I say we spent a whole afternoon at the Paps of Anu, did I mention that we found holy wells both famous and obscure? Our intuition kept leading us to old pilgrimage stopping places such as those for travelers going to Santiago de Compostello in Spain, or for the faithful climbing Cnoc Patrick. We found ourselves in places of solace, the spirit tracks of those gone before us. We stopped on the side of a mountain in Dingle, to offer service to the vision of another circle in Canada. [**see footnote]
Above left: the Paps of Anu, near Killarney
We saw Killarney’s lakes, castles and ruins of the past to break your heart. We followed the footsteps of those who have gone before us, in graveyards, in Brigid’s sanctuary, in dells where the faeries still wait for those who ask to experience them.
Drawing, writing constantly, creating poetry and song, we were inspired
by our surroundings and each other. We danced and played spontaneously
to live music provided by Michael Herlihy, an owner of Dingle Music Shop
and a caretaker of Irish culture. We danced to invisible musicians
on the slopes of tombs, receiving support and guidance for this life from
the ancestors who loved their land, and who left their legacy on the winds.
We spent time with people such as Joan at Seamrog B & B at Tara Hill,
who remembers when “everyone” had cows, and one of us spent
time with folks rallying in opposition to the highway through the Boyne Valley.
We gathered with our small but mighty group to ask for Unity and aligned
our personal and collective energies with ancient principles of stewardship
and cooperation, in order that they can bear fruit if practiced in the world
today.
We also saw the ravages of war and famine, and understand there is much
more healing to do and that we cannot ignore that our human legacy is shadowed
with loss and grief. We made space in our rituals to reweave the future
taken from the lessons of the past and to mend the holes in the Web of Light
where the lineage of Peace had been broken. We did ceremony to help all beings
remember their wholeness and to plant intentions for Unity and Peace in the
future.
We cannot thank the spirits of all the beings and the land enough for sharing
so generously with us. Ireland was hospitable even during formidable storms
of nature which occasionally brought terrifying waves and lightening with
them. Vast rainbows appeared and reappeared throughout our journey. These “displays” of
the weather spirits helped us to return with deeper commitment to our planet,
in Canada, in Wales, and in England.
The photos speak of the places we visited and how we related to the landscape and people.
Journey to the “Navel” of Ireland; Hill of Uisneach
As a postscript to the circle journey, it was my intention to go further
into the ancient center, or navel of Ireland. Zoe and I went to the
town of Mullingar where we could easily access the Hill of Uisneach by walking
from a country bus stop.
The Hill of Uisneach is one of the oldest sites of druid hill fires and was the center of the four ancient provinces and mandala of Ireland. It was the central power point before Tara rose to prominence as a new “center”. This completion was also a beginning again, and so the circle is never broken.
Footnotes:
* Dermot O’Hara, Celtic shaman, holds courses, ceremonies and retreats in Dublin at Glencree Centre for Peace and Reconciliation .
** John Overton and Helen Chandler are guardians of the Christal Temple vision, which was conceived in Ireland.
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