By Pat McDermott
Ireland abounds with stone monuments built by prehistoric tribes to help them divide the year into seasons: Samhain, November 1, the start of winter; Beltane, May 1, the first day of summer; Lughnasa, August 1, the beginning of autumn; and, Imbolc, February 1, the glorious arrival of spring.
The Newgrange passage tomb is famous for its roof box, which allows sunlight to penetrate its interior chamber during the winter solstice. A Neolithic mound in County Sligo’s Carrowkeel cemetery has a similar box that lets light in during the summer solstice. On the Hill of Tara, sunshine illuminates the chamber inside the Mound of the Hostages on both Samhain and Imbolc.
In ancient times, spring arrived somewhere during the first week of February. Imbolc (from i mbolg, old Irish for “in the belly”) refers to the impending birth of lambs and calves, a time of renewal, the start of the agricultural season. The celebration belonged to the Celtic goddess Brigid, daughter of Dagda, the Irish equivalent of Jupiter, Zeus, or Odin.
Brigid was a triple deity, a benevolent mother goddess of healing, fertility, and fire, as well as the patron of poets and smiths. When Christianity arrived in Ireland, the church superimposed its saints and holy days over many pagan deities and festivals. Brigid became St. Brigid (Bridget, Brigit, Brighid, Bride, Brid), the female patron saint of Ireland, guardian of hearth and home. Born in the 5th century, she became a leader of the early Celtic Christian church. Her feast day, February 1, is the first day of spring in modern Ireland.
Brigid, said to be the daughter of a druid, supposedly fed on the milk of Otherworld cows, a rumor that gave her dual authority over both Christian and pagan ways. A generous woman, she fed the poor and tended both cattle and land, and is often portrayed with a cow at her feet. She became a nun and founded convents and monasteries. Of the many legends associated with her, my favorite is her acquisition of the land on which she built her most famous monastery.
In 470, Brigid petitioned the King of Leinster for some prime property. Thinking himself clever, the king said he would give her as much land as her shawl could cover. Brigid took off her shawl to measure the land, giving each of the four nuns with her a corner of the cloak. The women ran north, south, east, and west, and the shawl stretched to cover acres of land. Her monastery, built near a huge oak tree, became known as Cill Dara, the Church of the Oak. Cill Dara is now the Town of Kildare.
St. Brigid’s Cross, one of the best-known symbols of Ireland, is still made from rushes on St. Brigid’s Day to ensure health and prosperity in the coming year. The practice hearkens back to Brigid’s attendance at the deathbed of a pagan chieftain, who was curious about the new Christian religion. She drew rushes from the floor and wove them into a cross, and when she told him of its origins, he converted to Christianity.
Whether goddess or saint, Brigid symbolizes the renewal of life and the hope of abundance, and Christians and pagans alike still honor her on her day.
15 comments:
Great article! Cheers, Ashley
What a great post, Pat! I love to read your Irish history.
Thank you, ladies. Glad you enjoyed it.
Pat, I truly enjoyed this post. I have St. Bridig's cross hanging in my house given to me by a very dear friend of mine.
Thanks for sharing with us today!
Pat, wonderful post. Thank you for restoring my love for the name Bridget.
Unfortunately my first grade teacher, Sister Bridget did not live up to the name or do her patron saint justice.
On a better note, if anyone is interested, there is a lovely Facebook page called Celtic Mythology.
http://www.facebook.com/Druvidiacta
The post are amazing and I think you all would like them very much.
Informative post, Pat. Thanks for sharing some of your knowledge of Ireland.
Your love of Ireland shows in this wonderful post. Thanks for sharing. I found it very interesting.
The photos are great and I loved learning more about St. Brigid's cross. There are so many lores from the Celtic roots and I love hearing them all. Thanks, Pat.
@ Renee, I'm betting that cross is inspiring you.
@ Lizzie, I've never had a Sister Bridget. I hope you had some nice sisters to make up for her! I went to FB and "Liked" that site. It looks great. Thanks!
@ Dawn, glad you stopped by.
@ Sarah, likewise. Always great to see you both.
@ Paisley, I agree. There's no lack of "fodder" in Celtic lore. I think we'll have a good time here.
Thanks for stopping by, ladies!
Fantastic post, Pat! I enjoyed it!
I'm glad you did, Vonda. Thanks for stopping by!
Pat, I had five wonderful sisters to make up for the horrible one, Sister Virginia Therese, Sister Joanne Mongelli, Sister Marie,Sister Joan and Sister Holly
Phenomenal women and great teachers.
Glad to hear it, Lizzie. I had a flaky nun or two, but for the most part, the nuns gave me a good education.
Great post Pat! Thanks for sharing it with us.
Glad you enjoyed it, Marilyn. Thanks for visiting!
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