I doubt they would win any awards, but they might be a good memory aid.

I.

Three things the Awen
Can never covet:
What is beyond it,
What is before it,
And what is above it.

II.

Three verbs of the Awen
Known to the blessed:
Awen is,
Awen transcends,
And Awen manifests.

III.

Three places the Awen
Is always found:
Where there is no sensing,
Where there is no thought,
And where there is no sound.

(An Alternative)

Three places the Awen
Is out of reach:
In human senses,
Human thought,
And human speech.

IV.

Three things the Awen
Gives to thee:
Your cause,
Your form,
And your reason to be.



I had this set of Druidic Beads made. You probably can't tell, but I had the number 137 built into the design. There is one bead for the Earth, one bead for the Sun, and also a couple of beads made from petrified wood. Then three sets of nine beads in different colors for the different grades of druidry. That's one set of colors at least. Some of the British Druids postulate that Bards wore a White Robe, Ovates wore a Red tabard over that white robe, and a Druid put a Black cloak over the red tabard and white robe.

Anyway, why 137? See this:

https://ronkowitz.medium.com/the-answer-to-life-the-universe-and-everything-is-137-maybe-d9fdc1fb596f#:~:text=In%20mysticism%2C%20the%20Hebrew%20word,sections%20of%20the%20Tabernacle's%20ceiling.

The Eighty One Triads of Universal Philosophy (studied by Druids . . . Ovates study Natural Philosophy) can be recited on the 27 beads, if one runs through the length three times. The Universal Druid Prayer is also 9 lines (if you count saying an Awen at the end).

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Гимн пифагорейцев восходящему солнцу

This is a lovely painting by Fyodor Bronnikov, and it hangs in the Tretyakov Gallery in Moscow. I have given the title in Russian, above. In English, it is "The Hymn of the Pythagoreans to the Rising Sun." I have always loved this painting. It reminded me of being trained by a Druidess, when young, to Chant to the Four Corners of the Day. By the way, "Druid" is the proper ancient term for both a female and male Druid. Druidess was not used until the 18th century or so. Still, I like it. "Druid Priestess" would do just as well. Anyway, I may have this painting reproduced on canvas in years to come.

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I post this in honor of Delandra Elana, a Druid Priestess in northern New York (June 5, 1936 to December 22, 2021), who first taught me numerology.

"Social Security"
by Terence Winch

No one is safe. The streets are unsafe.
Even in the safety zones, it's not safe.
Even safe sex is not safe.
Even things you lock in a safe
are not safe. Never deposit anything
in a safety deposit box, because it
won't be safe there. Nobody is safe
at home during baseball games anymore.

At night I go around in the dark
locking everything, returning
a few minutes later
to make sure I locked
everything. It's not safe here.
It's not safe and they know it.
People get hurt using safety pins.

It was not always this way.
Long ago, everyone felt safe. Aristotle
never felt danger. Herodotus felt danger
only when Xerxes was around. Young women
were afraid of wingéd dragons, but felt
relaxed otherwise. Timotheus, however,
was terrified of storms until he played
one on the flute. After that, everyone
was more afraid of him than of the violent
west wind, which was fine with Timotheus.
Euclid, full of music himself, believed only
that there was safety in numbers.

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Delandra Elana was a musician, too, so I imagine she stood firmly with Euclid on this point. I do, too.

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Druidry

Jul. 25th, 2023 03:51 pm


Druids and Druidesses Greeting the Sun

When I was 19 years old, I undertook a limited apprenticeship with a Druidess from the North in order to help her in some of her work. I learned a lot from her, but much of it was implicit learning, i.e., what she did and did not do, what she said and did not say.

She did not insist on us learning much in the way of Druidic ritual, but she insisted that we learn the Chants to the Four Corners of the Day. Every morning, before we got to work, she would lead the apprentices and students to the eastern edge of a field or meadow, and we would do the chant to the rising sun, like a plainsong chant. Before lunch, we did the chant to the noonday sun. And at the end of the workday, the chant to the setting sun. At home, we were expect to do the chant to the midnight sun on our own.

She did not care if members of the public were present or if we were being watched. Druids are traditionally public figures and not secretive.

The dawn and noon chants are addressed to the Lord of the Sun, and the sunset and midnight chants are addressed to the Mother of the Night.

The Druidess passed away last year at the Winter Solstice. I have never forgotten the "tune" of the plainsong chants, and I have used them off-and-on for over 30 years. I hope someday that others will take an interest in learning them and preserving them.

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