Category: Furry Nights

  • Celebrating May Day: Hawthorn and Its Traditions

    Celebrating May Day: Hawthorn and Its Traditions

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    The May-Thorn blossom blooms heralding the changing of the seasons with it’s snowy clouds of petals. The unmistakable perfume of the hawthorn’s delicate white flowers brings the promise of summer on the fresh spring breeze.

    This thorny shrub is often found in hedgerows or as small trees standing as lone sentinels in fields and rugged heathland where only the hardiest of flora survive. In Cornwall the impish hawthorn tree is often seen gnarled and twisted, perpetually wind-blown in the fierce Atlantic gales. Looming over the rural lanes from atop the Cornish hedgerows, or stood fast against the elements amongst gorse and heather.

    As a seasonal signpost, the hawthorn announces spring with its blossom and greets autumn with its rusty red haws. Blossoming around May Day as the land quickens with life, the Hawthorn is celebrated in the folk customs of the British Isles for marking the birth of summer and the death of winter. For modern pagans the blooming of the hawthorn marks the arrival of Beltane, the Gaelic May Day festival.

    May Day Celebrations in Cornwall Today

    May-Day is still celebrated today in Cornwall. Obby oss in Padstow, Bolster in St. Agnes, Flora day in Helston, and in Penzance the revived custom of May-Horns. In the past the May-Day was a popular Cornish feast day, or ‘furry day’. Hawthorn blossom was a part of many May-Day folk customs, using the flowers as decoration.

    Hawthorn has many names; May Tree, May Blossom, Quick Thorn and Whitethorn. In his book Fern Seed & Fairy Rings, Rupert White tells us how in Cornwall the hawthorn was often called May, Fryth or Aglet Tree. With the young edible shoots often called ‘bread and cheese.’

    A tree traditionally sacred in the British Isles, the hawthorn is entrenched in folklore and rich with magical associations. In Celtic mythology the tree is associated with faeries, known to some as faerie-thorn, it marks a liminal space, a gateway to other worlds. It is also known to mark boundaries of sacred lands.

    The hawthorn also has dark connotations. Often found standing alone, farmers avoided cutting them down for fear of angering the faeries. Throughout the British Isles it was also considered a dreadful omen of misfortune to bring any cuttings inside the house.

    Rupert White tells us, in Cornish folklore it was said that to sit under a hawthorn in May is dangerous, in case you give the faeries power over you. There was also a superstition that young children sitting under the tree may be taken away by the fae.  

    Hawthorn has medicinal value and is renowned for improving heart health. The leaves, flowers and red berries (or haws), lower blood pressure and are high in vitamin C.  

  • Discover the Traditions of Imbolc and the Cornish Furry Nights

    Discover the Traditions of Imbolc and the Cornish Furry Nights

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    What is Imbolc?

    Otherwise known as Candlemas, Brigid’s or St. Brigit’s day, Imbolc is an ancient Celtic fire festival celebrating the first whispers of Spring as winter comes to a close. Usually celebrated on February the 1st or 2nd, Imbolc marks the mid-point between Winter Solstice and the Spring equinox, when the first hardy shoots of life emerge from the soil. Imbolc means ‘in the belly’ – a probable reference to the time of year when pregnant ewes start to lactate, marking the beginning of the agricultural year.

    As far as we know celebration of Imbolc stems from an iron-age Celtic practice, associated with the Gaelic goddess Brigid and the Brythonic Goddess Brigantia. Both goddesses of fire and fertility are connected with the coming of spring and this fire festival, which is one of the cross-quarter days that make up the Celtic wheel of the year.

    Throughout the British Isles there are neolithic (late stone-age) monuments that align with the rising of the sun at Imbolc – the mid-point between the winter solstice and spring equinox. This suggests that this time of year has been marked as significant since long before the Celtic people arrived on these isles.

    Furry Nights

    In Cornwall the Celtic quarter nights are known as the Furry Nights, or Troyl Nights , meaning feast or celebration. Imbolc, or Candlemas as it is known in Cornwall, is also known as the ‘feast of lights’. Not strictly guided by the calendar, in Cornwall the feast of lights would be guided by nature and those first signs of life, like the arrival of snowdrops. A traditional Cornish drink of ewe’s milk, honey, cider and mashed apples would have been drunk to mark the start of the farming season.

    Cornish Cunning-Folk

    Cornish cunning-folk would ritually mark the end of winter and the return of the sunlight as the days noticeably lengthen. Traditionally fires and candles would be lit to awaken the earth’s life force from its winter slumber. A witch’s powers would be renewed with the coming spring, a time to re-empower charms and such like. A traditional rite would involve a night time procession by candlelight to a holy well, where offerings would be made, small fires would be lit, and the life-force encouraged from the portal of the water.

    Cornwall’s Megaliths

    The neolithic people of the Cornish peninsula may have also marked this time of year through various megalithic monuments. Boscawen-Un stone-circle appears to have an Imbolc solar alignment, with the sun setting between the centre and quartz stones (if you stand on the opposite side of the circle.) on February 1st.

    There is another possible solar alignment with the Imbolc sun setting over the now disappeared Boleigh circle, when watched from it’s twin circle the Merry Maidens. Given how many megalithic monuments are now lost or partially destroyed, I would imagine it is likely there were other alignments with Imbolc and other significant dates in the solar and farming calendars.

    How do you mark this time of year? Here in Cornwall I like to sow my first hardy seeds undercover when I see the first snowdrops, and the bluebell shoots poking through the soil. What are your signs that spring is on its way?

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