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  • Writers Choice Featured Questions Week 35

    five questions for this week

    unfeatured questions stolen from the featured question chatboard, dated from October of 2007

    Are you a prisoner of society?
    tiffany_anne_co

    Do you rebel? Do you challenge authority? Why or why not?
    i_heart_concussions

    What would you do if the world was ending?
    thekamikazepotato

    When you die, do you plan to be buried in a casket or be cremated? Do you have any reasons for this – and are there other customs/traditions that are to be included with your burial?
    Ezekiel36_33to36

    What was the best movie you’ve seen that made you want to be in it?
    readyfortheworld1


    Answer any one or all of these questions in the coming week. I try to mix the whimsical with the serious here, so hopefully there is at least one question here for everyone.





    February 9th


    As a feast day to Apollo, this day honors the increasing light of the New Year after the darkness of winter.


    Dahini Day is a Tibetan holy day.


    Eratosthenes, a Greek mathematician, philosopher, poet, astronomer, and director of the Alexandrian Library, asserted that the world was round and correctly measured the size of our world 200 hundred years before the birth of Christ. In his library was an ancient book by Aristarchus of Samos who also asserted the world was round long before such knowledge was acceptable.




  • The Horror Book club

    Try as we might, we just cannot seem to get more people to join our horror book club. Yesterday, aside from myself, my brother, and my friend, there was only one other attendee. At least it wasn’t the creepy guy who salivated when he spoke and talked too loudly of inappropriate topics despite our nearness to the Children’s section. Our book this month was Dracula. I had read it before, and I didn’t want to read it again. I thought it was a horrible book when I read it the first time, but my friend hadn’t read it before and wanted to try. Long story short, no one liked the book. lol It’s safe to say that theater and movies saved Stoker’s creation from oblivion. Without the stylings of Lugosi, Dracula and vampires would never have ascended the ladder of fashionable monsters. So in a way, I have Stoker to “thank” for the travesty that is the Twilight dynasty. That’s right. I said it. Twilight sucks. And not in a good, vampiric way. lol

    In any event, I got the opportunity to show off my knowledge of vampire and werewolf folklore and the history of Wallachia and its strange nobles. Vlad Tepes I like and respect. He had a tough job and did it well. So well that his people still revere him today. Ersabet Bathory, the Blood Countess, the true “vampire” behind Stoker’s Dracula was a really psycho though. I feel sorry for Vlad Tepes that he’s had his reputation tarnished by Stoker’s book. Not that the prince of Wallachia was a cool guy to hang around with. He was pretty much a hardcase by all accounts, but he wasn’t a vampire and most of the things said about him in his lifetime were propaganda to scare the invading Turks. Bathory was a blood bathing serial sadist with delusions of beauty (and sanity).

    So, Dracula was not such a good read (or reread as the case may be) and the meeting pretty much devolved to discussion of the various movies and who our favorite Dracula actor was. Next month will be Brian Keene’s Deep Hollow, if the book ever arrives at the store. With the new ordering mechanisms in place, it might be that they won’t send it and each member of the group will have to order their own copy. Which if the bookclub wasn’t dead before, will probably kill it.




    Tattoo
    the webnovel so far…

    Chapter 1: Blood is Thicker
    Chapter 1.1 in which Glory is not mindful of the store
    Chapter 1.2 in which Glory is made to do something she would really rather not
    Chapter 1.3 in which Glory thinks she might be sick
    Chapter 1.4 in which Aaron makes a mistake
    Chapter 1.5 in which Glory is made to see the error of her ways
    Chapter 1.6 in which the circle remains unbroken

    Chapter 2: A Farewell to Arms
    Chapter 2.1 in which Aaron makes another mistake
    Chapter 2.2 in which Glory reflects on her path
    Chapter 2.3 in which we learn Aaron is not really a nice boy
    Chapter 2.4 in which Glory speculates on the holiness of salt
    Chapter 2.5 in which Glory learns of the necessity for upper body strength, but makes do with  what she has
    Chapter 2.6 in which Aaron tries to make amends, but is still pretty much an ass

    Chapter 3: Small Sacrifices
    Chapter 3.1 in which Glory is spat on, twice
    Chapter 3.2 in which a cop is threatened
    Chapter 3.3 in which someone is crying
    Chapter 3.4  in which there’s more to the moon than meets the eye
    Chapter 3.5  in which Glory comes face to face with an loony environmentalist
    Chapter 3.6 in which Glory gets turned around
    Chapter 3.7 in which Glory is threatened

    Chapter 4: The Shape of Things to Come
    Chapter 4.1 in which a doctor makes his rounds
    Chapter 4.2 in which Glory is asked some awkward questions
    Chapter 4.3 in which Glory adopts a pet
    Chapter 4.4
    in which Glory gets a surprise, but decides she should not have been surprised at all
    Chapter 4.5 in which Glory explains why there are no debts where duty is concerned
    Chapter 4.6 in which a shapeshifter is an enemy to no man
    Chapter 4.7 in which Glory defends Toby’s right to make a phone call
    Chapter 4.8 in which the nose knows
    Chapter 4.9 in which good pizza is wasted on a possum
    Chapter 4.10 in which the ruse is discovered and much blood is shed
    Chapter 4.11
    in which names are dropped and there is much frustration

    Chapter 5: Of Mice and Men and Other Things
    Chapter 5.1 in which money can’t buy happiness
    Chapter 5.2 in which Glory makes herself at home
    Chapter 5.3 in which Glory indulges her passion
    Chapter 5.4 in which Gozala speaks of things stolen
    Chapter 5.5 in which there is a fungus among us





    February 7th
    (yesterday)


    Li Chum in China is a celebration of Spring. During a parade, some people carry small clay water buffalo (a symbol of new life), while others carry much large representations made of bamboo and colored paper. When they reach the temple, the clay figures are smashed and the paper animals burned so that the effigies carry their pleas for a prosperous season flow up to heaven.


    This is a Greek holy day dedicated to Selene.


    Thomas Aquinas died today in 1274.





    February 8th
    (today)


    The Star festival is a nighttime celebration, giving thanks to the stars influencing human fate. The master of the house offers prayers to the star that governed his birth and then lights one hundred eight small lamps on a special altar. Each son in the household also offers prayers to the star of his birth, relighting three lamps as the lamps of his father go out. The brightness of the flames dictates the outcome of the year.


    The Narvik Sun Pageant is a festival held in Norway in honor of the Sun Goddess, Sunna. The festival begins at dawn and continues until evening shadows darken the sky.





  • wcfq 34c: Fears, Worries, and Wonders

    What scares you the most?
    Viol3tt


    Sometimes I sit and think… what if this isn’t really my life? It’s an unreasoning fear, so I’m pretty sure it is, in fact, my life, but sometimes I wonder about the times I’ve blacked out from injury or illness and wonder if I’m a “walk-in.” Walk-ins are kind of like midlife reincarnation. If you’re injured or your original spirit decides it can’t take it any more, another spirit may agree to take over. When I look back at who I was as a child, it just amazes me that I have changed soooo much. I can point to specific events that I *think* have altered my perceptions of self and others and that have contributed to the person I’ve become, but how do I really know? I know I sound paranoid, but I wonder sometimes if this life is mine and if I’m not going to wake up some day and some other me is going to be standing there, ready to take over because I’m doing it all wrong or I was just a temporary replacement for the original me who inhabited this body.

    Pretty weird, huh? It’s actually been bothering me a lot lately.

    I also sometimes worry that maybe the scientists and atheists are right and existence is entirely mechanical in nature. It’s not a really big fear because I have faith in my gods and spirituality, but I do sometimes wonder about the inevitability of destruction. Not of death, but of black holes and the sun going nova and eating the Earth. I worry about the challenges my nephew will face in his life and what his children and their children will have to face because of the choices made by the generations before I was born. I wonder if existence is worth it when the long term choices that need to be made are so important that they make those best equipped to make the changes impotent in the face of equally important short term choices. I’m afraid that people have forgotten the necessity for sacrifice and how to see the “big picture.” So I wonder if the scientists and atheists are right because if they are, then this is all we’ve got and we’re screwing it up royally. If the mechanical universe is just a phase, then everything’s all well and good. But if it’s not, we can’t ever make it right in the next world, and religion is delusion even if you have faith.

    Less fretful fears are that I’m secretly sick and don’t know it yet. That the reason I never stop menstruating (yes, I’m still bleeding… it’s been a year), is because I have cancer or that my feminine guts are liquifying from some ebola like infection that only affects women. I know… pretty gross. Sorry. I wouldn’t worry if the gynecologist would agree to see me, but they said they couldn’t do anything for me until I stop bleeding and that’s not going to happen any time soon if it hasn’t happened in a year. I worry sometimes that my headaches are tumors. That I will go blind like my great grandmother. That the random aches and pains in my hands, legs, or spine are arthritis like my mother suggests. Even less disturbing are my fears that all my hair will fall out because of poor water quality or some illness. I’m rather proud of my hair, so I don’t like to think I might lose my best feature. Given my first fear noted above, is it any wonder I also sometimes worry that I am already quite mad and this life is just a drug induced illusion. Perhaps I am really sitting in a cell somewhere, wrapped up in a straightjacket and dosed into a stupor. Hey! It happened to Buffy! lol

    I worry even less that I will lose my job. Some people worry about that a lot these days, but for me it would almost be a relief. Considering I want to start my own business, time off and unemployment would help immensely with getting my butt in gear. I do worry about losing my job a little because I worry about the circumstances. Will the store close? Will my coworkers lose their jobs as well? Or would it be something I did or didn’t do? When I first became a supervisor, I worried about all kinds of things I might accidentally do… like forgetting to lock the front doors at night or accidentally taking money from the register home instead of dropping it in the safe. (I’ve actually done this three times now, so it’s not a big fear any more lol). I do worry about whether my business will be successful if I ever manage to start it. If I even managed to open a brick and mortar store would I be the victim of a hate crime because of my religion? Would I be successful in opening people’s eyes, or would people cause a scene and picket to get the “witch shop” closed?

    I wonder about these things. These last few aren’t even really fears or even worries so much as they are wonderings. I wonder, a lot. I actually wonder about my job less than I wonder about my health and the nature of existence. Does that make me more impractical or more spiritual than the average person?





    February 6th


    The Sapporo snow festival in northern Japan is held to honor the spirits who bring water to the island. Miniature shrines are created in igloo-like structures, and for one night, children are allowed to wait in these huts, receiving visits from family and friends. The festival began in 1950 when local high school students made six snow statues in Odori Park along the city’s main street. It attracted an unexpected number of spectators and, through the following years, the festival gradually became a part of life in Sapporo. Today the festival has grown to Hokkaido’s biggest winter event and attracts more than 2 million visitors annually. 




    Today is a festival of Aphrodite.




    St. Dorothy’s Day is said to bring snow.




    The 23rd day of Pamenot is a Feast in honor of Horus.




  • WCFQ 34a: Space, not the final frontier

    In 1969, the astronaut who made headlines was Neil
    Armstrong, who was the first human to set foot on
    the moon. In 2007, the astronaut who made headlines
    was Lisa Nowak, who drove across the country in a
    diaper to confront a romantic rival. Has interest in the
    space program waned over the decades? What role
    does the media play in public perception of the space
    program? And what can be done to re-energize
    public interest in space exploration?
    Praetorian1001

    As interested in space as I am for the sake of our species and the spirit of exploration, I think before we can consider colonizing non-terrestrial locations, even the airless moon, we need to fix the problems here. Though colonization of other planets might help alleviate the social, economic, and environmental pressures we currently face, leaving earth without first correcting these issues will only ensure their continuation. 

    Right now the focus is on the environment and rightly so. Though I agree with the non-ecologically minded sentiment that the world can heal itself, I don’t believe it can do so if we keep kicking it around like our own personal landfill. Or rather, it will do so eventually… once it’s succeeded in finding a way to decrease our populations or get rid of us altogether. After all, the world doesn’t need us. We need it.

    Has popular interest in the space program waned over the years? Not if the science fiction genre is be believed. Considering there are parts of our own planet which are still the “great unknown,” and they usually have air even if they are fairly inhospitably. Even the sea is closer than space exploration, and has similar difficulties.

    The problem with space exploration, other than the obvious physical difficulties involved in getting humans into airless space and back, is that the media portrays most people interested in outer space as more than a bit off. What are you, rocket scientist? is an insult, not a compliment. The people at SETI listen to static and the crackle of stars dead a million years. Belief in aliens is ungodly. In short, the media portrays anyone interested in space as stupid, irreligious, crackpots, and has done so for years. The thing with Lisa Nowak just gave them more fodder for their propaganda machine.

    If interest in space is to be rekindled, it needs to be done in a very practical way. For instance, from time to time (usually after the fact) some mention will be made of an asteroid which has just missed the earth by a narrow margin. No one really pays attention, but the prospect of going out like the dinosaurs is a pretty scary though. The media mostly downplays these events because they don’t want to create a panic, and they are after all, only reported when the danger is done. But the possibility that the earth could be struck by a meteor or other celestial object is really not so far fetched. Look at all the craters on the moon, on the moons of other planets, and at earth. There are still craters left by asteroids of millions of years ago if you know where to look (the gulf of Mexico is one massive crater). By playing on society’s fear of imminent destruction (and asteroids are far more imminent than global warming), the media could possibly increase public interest in space. If the focus is on the possibility of an extinction level event, and how it can be averted, then it becomes a practical problem that even someone not trained in astrophysics is equipped to contemplate. Once we have a plan in place for averting such a disaster we could conceivably adapt that plan to space exploration. For instance, a moon base would allow us to keep a watchful eye on the stars and act more quickly to avert disaster. A moon base could also be used as a step towards more extensive exploration of Venus or Mars, and further. By taking a step towards the stars in order to safeguard ourselves from extinction, we could also cater to the exploration and colonization groups.

    And of course, lots of new science fiction shows like Babylon 5 and Firefly and Farscape couldn’t hurt. In fact, bring back Farscape. I want to know what happened to John and Erin’s baby!!!!





    February 5th


    St. Agatha, the Christianized version of the Greek goddess Tyche, the Roman Fortuna, and the Norse Wyrd, has her holy day today. This day is especially powerful for all forms of divination and fortune telling.




  • Songs that Rawwwwwk

    I’m a bit beat tonight and I can’t seem to get warm, so I think I’m just going to post today’s holy days and crawl into bed with my heating pad.

    The only thing that I’ll add is that I finally dipped into my iTunes gift card that I got over the holiday and bought Mondo Bongo by Joe Strummer (I’ve loved it since seeing Mr & Mrs Smith), Kashmir by Led Zeppelin because it’s almost sacrelige not to have that on one’s iPod, and White Zombie’s More Human than Human because it’s an ubercool song no matter how you cut it.

    Which of your favorite songs would you recommend to me?





    February 4th


    Setsubun is a Japanese celebration designed to drive away the evil spirits of winter in preparation for the spring. Home-owners walk through their house scattering beans into the corners to drive out any demons hiding there. The beans are saved and eaten at the first clap of thunder in the spring. Pointed branches graced with sardine heads are placed over doorways to keep the demons from returning. In temples and shrines through out Japan, purification rituals are performed to expel the sins of the people. The most respected citizens, priests, actors, and sumo wrestlers, perform mame-maki, ritual bean tossing aimed directly at the congregation. It has become common practice for well-known personalities born under the Chinese zodiac sign for that year to be invited to throw out beans as a means of soliciting visitors.



    A fair was once held today in honor of the Frost King but died out during World War I.




  • Haiku News

    Remember that horror haiku contest I mentioned on horror-web.com a couple days ago in a “pulse?”

    Well, I won! The prize was $17, a dollar per syllable. He’s also thrown in a shirt. heh Not bad considering I found out about it at the last minute and only took about a half hour to come up with the three and send them in.

    Here are the three poems I entered:


    The door was open;
    it had been shut. From behind
    a sigh. The air, cold.

     **

    Twisting from the branch,
    the wind’s marionette; my
    love, you dance once more.

     **

    Rats heard between walls
    scurry to and fro. Judge me
    not! You’ve heard them too.

    I won’t say which one won, but I’ll let you guys guess. And see if you can get the literary reference in the third horrorku.




    February 3rd


    St. Blasius or Blaise is one of four holy helpers invoked to help sick cattle. This saint is also responsible for helping people with sore throats. This is a masculine form of Brigit.




    This is the last day of the Lesser Eleusinian Mysteries.




  • Writers Choice Featured Questions Week 34

    five questions for this week

    unfeatured questions stolen from the featured question chatboard, dated from October of 2007

    In 1969, the astronaut who made headlines was Neil Armstrong,
    who was the first human to set foot on the moon. In 2007,
    the astronaut who made headlines was Lisa Nowak, who drove
    across the country in a diaper to confront a romantic rival.
    Has interest in the space program waned over the decades?
    What role does the media play in public perception of the space
    program? And what can be done to re-energize
    public interest in space exploration?
    Praetorian1001

    What scares you the most?
    Viol3tt

    Do you think it is possible that superficiality benefits mankind
    in any way? If so, how? If not, why?
    badgertalent

    Is political correctness good for anything other than comedy fodder?
    AvenueToTheReal

    Would you move into a house that was listed as “haunted”?
    BlitzkreigBeauty

    Answer any one or all of these questions in the coming week. I try to mix the whimsical with the serious here, so hopefully there is at least one question here for everyone.





    February 2nd


    The Februalia festival of candles honors Juno Februa. Candles are lit in honor of Juno Februa, the Purifier and Mother of Mars, and to scare away evil spirits. Februalia and Imbolc became Candlemas under Christian dominance and is now held in honor of the Virgin Mary.
    If Candlemas Day be bright and fair
    Half the winter is to come and mair (more)
    If Candlemas Day be dark and foul
    Half the winter was over at Yowl (Yule)

    This tradition is obviously continued in the celebration of Groundhog’s Day.


    The Swedish Lucia-Queen is a girl wearing a crown of seven tapers set in a circle. The Crown of Lights is often worn by a very young girl, presumably to symbolize the extreme youth of the year.


    This is the second day of the Lesser Eleusinian Mysteries of Demeter and Persephone.


    Sul-Minerva of Bath is a British-Roman deity associated with Brigid as a goddess of knowledge and healing. Her sanctuary is described as an ‘ash-less’ fire, referring instead to her sacred spring. If Sul is cognate with the Goddess of Silbury Hill, there might have once been a procession to her sacred spring, the Swellowhead which begins to flow again in February ‘when the Queen comes from the mound.’


    On the 19th day of Pamenot, Nut was born.





  • Tattoo & February

    Tattoo
    the webnovel so far…

    Chapter 1: Blood is Thicker
    Chapter 1.1 in which Glory is not mindful of the store
    Chapter 1.2 in which Glory is made to do something she would really rather not
    Chapter 1.3 in which Glory thinks she might be sick
    Chapter 1.4 in which Aaron makes a mistake
    Chapter 1.5 in which Glory is made to see the error of her ways
    Chapter 1.6 in which the circle remains unbroken

    Chapter 2: A Farewell to Arms
    Chapter 2.1 in which Aaron makes another mistake
    Chapter 2.2 in which Glory reflects on her path
    Chapter 2.3 in which we learn Aaron is not really a nice boy
    Chapter 2.4 in which Glory speculates on the holiness of salt
    Chapter 2.5 in which Glory learns of the necessity for upper body strength, but makes do with  what she has
    Chapter 2.6 in which Aaron tries to make amends, but is still pretty much an ass

    Chapter 3: Small Sacrifices
    Chapter 3.1 in which Glory is spat on, twice
    Chapter 3.2 in which a cop is threatened
    Chapter 3.3 in which someone is crying
    Chapter 3.4  in which there’s more to the moon than meets the eye
    Chapter 3.5  in which Glory comes face to face with an loony environmentalist
    Chapter 3.6 in which Glory gets turned around
    Chapter 3.7 in which Glory is threatened

    Chapter 4: The Shape of Things to Come
    Chapter 4.1 in which a doctor makes his rounds
    Chapter 4.2 in which Glory is asked some awkward questions
    Chapter 4.3 in which Glory adopts a pet
    Chapter 4.4
    in which Glory gets a surprise, but decides she should not have been surprised at all
    Chapter 4.5 in which Glory explains why there are no debts where duty is concerned
    Chapter 4.6 in which a shapeshifter is an enemy to no man
    Chapter 4.7 in which Glory defends Toby’s right to make a phone call
    Chapter 4.8 in which the nose knows
    Chapter 4.9 in which good pizza is wasted on a possum
    Chapter 4.10 in which the ruse is discovered and much blood is shed
    Chapter 4.11
    in which names are dropped and there is much frustration

    Chapter 5: Of Mice and Men and Other Things
    Chapter 5.1 in which money can’t buy happiness
    Chapter 5.2 in which Glory makes herself at home
    Chapter 5.3 in which Glory indulges her passion
    Chapter 5.4 in which Gozala speaks of things stolen




    February


    February was named for the Roman goddess Februa, mother of Mars and the Latin name for February was Februarius. As patroness of passion, she was also known as Juno Februa and St. Febronia from febris, the fever of love. Her orgiastic rites were held on February 14th, St.Valentine’s Day. In Norse traditions, she is equated with Sjofn.

    The Irish called this month Feabhra or an Gearran, the gelding or horse, and also Mi na Feile Bride, “the Month of Brigit’s Feast.” The horse was used to draw the plow, but Gearran also means ‘to cut’ and ‘Gearran’ can be used to describe the ‘cutting’ Spring winds. To the Anglo-Saxons, this was Solmonath, “sun month,” in honor of the gradual return of the light after the darkness of winter. According to Franking and Asatru traditions, this month is Horning, from horn, the turn of the year. The Welsh called February y mis bach, “the little month,” or Chwefror.

    The first full moon of February is called the Quickening Moon. It shares the titles Snow Moon with January and November, Wolf Moon with January and December, and Storm Moon with March and November. February’s Moon is also called the Hunger or Hungry Moon, and it has been called the Ice, Wild, Red and Cleansing, or Big Winter Moon.

    Aquarius and Pisces share power over February, with Pisces taking over around the 19th of February. Violet is the flower for those born in February. Though jacinth and pearl appear on some lists, amethyst is the jewel for those born in this month and for Pisces, while aquamarine is the stone for Aquarians. Other stones associated with Aquarius are chrysoprase, garnet, labradorite, lapis lazuli, and opal. Albite, aquamarine, chrysoprase, fluorite, green tourmaline, labradorite, moonstone, and opal are linked to Pisces.





    February 1st
    Imbolc or Oimelc marks the end of winter and the beginning of spring through the influence of Brigit, the three-fold goddess of fire, poetry, and healing.


    The first Day of the Lesser Eleusinian Mysteries of Demeter and Persephone lasts three days. This is the Preparation for Initiation.

    The Eleusinian festivals are divided into the greater and lesser mysteries. The events celebrated at the Lesser Mysteries commemorate the descent of Persephone into the world below. The Greater Mysteries honor her return to light and to her mother and were celebrated between autumn and seed time. These lesser mysteries were observed at Agrae near the Ilissus. In later times, the smaller festivals were preparatory to the greater, and no person could be initiated at Eleusis without previously seeking purification at Agrae. It was required that the person initiated in the Mysteries was of unblemished moral character.


    At the beginning of the month, Juno Sospita, the neighbor of the Phrygian Mother Goddess, was honored with new shrines. The name literally means “Juno the Savior”, but some scholars maintain that the word “sospita” is derived from a very early form of Latin and may mean something considerably different. Some see Juno Sospita as the protector of women in childbirth (and, by extension, the goddess of deliverance); some see her as a warrior, while others have a completely different view of her purpose in the Roman mythology. The Temple of Juno Sospita was in the Forum Holitorium in Rome.



    This is the 18th day of Pamenot in the Egyptian calendar, a Feast of Nut.




  • Happy Imbolc

    February Eve is the start of the festival of Brigit. Though the spring equinox on March 21st is accepted by most as the first day of Spring, Imbolc or Oimelc is the first day of Spring in the farmer’s year, marking the first stirring of seeds in the ground. Farmers test the soil to see if it is thawed enough for the first plowings and snowdrops spring up in the spots where Brighid was been. Oimelc, Imbolc, Imbolg, or Imbulc is derived from oi, “sheep,” and melc or melg, “milk,’ hence oi-melg, “ewe-milk,” for this is the time the sheep’s milk comes. Imbolc honors Brigit, the three-fold goddess of fire, poetry, and healing. Unable to destroy the reverence of the Irish for this goddess, the Church was forced to invent a saint, St. Brigit, to steal her fire (forgive the pun). She is the patron saint of cattle and dairy farming. In France, especially Brittany, she became St. Blaize, patron of healers and protector during harsh winters.

    Brigantia is the day of Bride or Brigit, the Celtic Goddess in her young woman aspect. Each year, at the first glimmer of dawn, the Cailleach is transformed into the fair young Goddess Bride. She travels throughout the countryside on the Eve of her festival, bestowing her blessings upon humanity. Just as the Cailleach carries a white Druid Wand or slachdan made of birch, willow, bramble or broom, so too does Brigid. This wand controls the weather but whereas the Cailleach’s rod brings storms and harsh weather, Brighid’s brings warm winds and new life.

    Perhaps one of the most important aspects of this festival is the lighting of candles or torches at midnight, and at her shrine in Kildare, a sacred flame burnt continuously, even after the site was turned into a nunnery. The flame continued to burn until the thirteenth century when it was extinguished by order of the local Bishop. It is said that the Mother Superior of the nunnery at Kildare hid a coal from the fire in a hollow rosary and it is from this coal that the fire was relit in Kildare and the US in 1996. According to The Book of Dunn Cow, Brighid’s sacred number was nineteen, representing the nineteen year cycle of the moon. This is the time it takes from one new moon to the next to coincide with a specific date. In the Celtic Great Year, the new moon must coincide with the Winter Solstice. It was believed that on the twentieth day of each cycle Brighid herself would tend the flame.

    Brigid is patroness of cattle and dairy work. Her love of animals is remembered by giving some special, tasty food to the cows and horses. She is also associated with the dandelion which is called the plant of Bride. According to legend, the milky juice of the dandelion is supposed to nurture young lambs in spring. Birds were also one of her animals, and they had great affection for her. In County Armagh, linnets are occasionally referred to as Brigid’s Birds, and if the lark sings on Brigid’s Day, it is an omen of a good spring. Brighid’s sacred bird was the Oystercatcher, giolla Bride (Irish – Brighid’s servant) or Brideun (Scots Gaelic – Brighid’s bird) which was said to guide people who were under her protection. Like the Groundhog in America, Brigit’s white serpent is said to come up from the mound in which it hibernates, and its behavior determines the length of the remaining period of frost.

    There are various ways of indicating that Brigit’s visit to the house and farmyard is welcome. A common token is the placing of a cake or pieces of bread and butter on the windowsill outside along with a sheaf of corn as refreshment for her white cow which accompanies her on her rounds. On the Isle of Man, her festival is called La’al Breeshey. A bundle of green rushes is gathered by each family. Standing with them in hand on the threshold of the door, Bridget is invited to come in and lodge with them for the night, saying “Bridget, Bridget, come to my house, come to my house tonight. Open the door for Bridget, and let Bridget come in.” (In the Manx language: “Brede, Brede, tar gys my thie tar dyn thie ayms noght. Foshil ee yn dorrys da Brede, as thig do Brede e heet staigh.” Afterward, the rushes are strewn on the floor by a carpet or bed for Brigit.

    During her journeys, Brigit will touch the brat (a ribbon, a piece of linen or other cloth, a sash, scarf or handkerchief, or any garment) and endow it with healing powers. This token may be placed on the windowsill during the night, or it might be left on the doorstep, be hung up, or be thrown on a low roof. In Munster, it is often tied to the door latch so that she touches it when entering the house. Once blessed by virtue of her touch, the brat kept its virtue forever, and many believe that the older it is, the more potent it becomes. This charm is kept as a remedy against headache, but it will also keep the wearer safe from harm. Men often put out a belt, a tie or a pair of braces to gain this protection. This token also gives omens for the future. Its length is carefully measured and marked down, and when it is brought in again next morning it is again carefully measured against the marks. If its length increases during the night, this is a sign of long life, plentiful returns from crops and cattle, and freedom from accident, illness and misfortune.

    Another feature of Brigid’s Eve is the Brideog or Breedhoge in which groups of young people travel from house to house carrying her symbol. They prepare an image of her from corn straw or a butter churn. The foundation of the figure might be a broom or a churn-dash, or some sticks fastened together. The whole corn dolly is padded and dressed, and the head and face might be mask or a piece of white cloth which has been suitably painted or colored or even a carved turnip. The effigy is supposed to come alive with the spirit of Brigit during the night, and offerings of food and drink are left out overnight for her as she journeys through the land, bestowing her blessing on the people and on their livestock. Food collected this way was blessed by Brigit and used in the communal feast. Sometimes the effigy is a well-dressed doll borrowed from a little girl, often re-dressed or decorated for the occasion, or a chosen girl, dressed wholly or partly in white, stood in for the goddess. Going from door to door, they would beg for alms for “poor Biddy.” Giving to Brigit was thought to bring good luck (especially with harvest), and the money and food collected went back to the community through the Church or the families of the children. If a doll or effigy was not used, then the most modest and beautiful girl of a particular area was chosen to represent her. She would wear a crown of rushes, Cor’in Bhrigid (Brigid’s Crown), a shield on her left arm, Sciath Bhrighid (Brigid’s Shield), and hold a cross in her right hand (Brigid’s Cross). With a group of young girls, she was go from house to house on Brigid’s Eve or Brigid’s Morning.

    A hoop of straw or rope about eight to ten feet long with four Brigit’s crosses tied to it, called the Crios Bride or Brigit’s Girdle, was carried from home to home. Men would step through it and women would lower it over their heads and step through it three times for protection from illness, especially ‘pains in the bones’, in the coming year. In a few places in West County Galway, there are stories of passing cattle through the crios Bride.The most usual type of cross was once the diamond or lozenge of straw, a universal feminine emblem. The next most popular type is made by doubling rushes over each other to form an overlapping-cross or “firewheel.” This is the kind found most often these days. A subtype of this, with three legs instead of four, exists in several parts of Northern of Ireland. It is considered the older form and may represent Brigid in her triple goddess form. Brigid’s cross it is protective against fire and lightning.

    Brigit’s crosses are hung from straw in houses and barns to ward off lightning and fire, as well as illness and epidemics. The scrap left from making the crosses was not thrown away. In parts of Donegal, Tyrone, and Antrim, it was neatly arranged on the floor near the hearth, sometimes covered with a white cloth, to form Brigid’s bed for when she visited the house. Women might make a corn dolly from sheaves of corn or oats and place it in the bed to represent Brigit. In the Hebrides, the dolly was placed in a large basket with a wooden club by it. The lady and servants would cry out three times, “Briid is come, Briid is welcome” just before going to bed. In the morning, they looked among the ashes, expecting to see the impression of Briid’s club there. If they do, they augur a good crop and prosperous year. The straw from the bed was believed to have curative powers, and strands were preserved and tied about an aching head or a sore limb at night. In some houses, rushlights were made from the residue and lit in her honor. Others put a wisp under the mattress or pillow to ward off disease. In parts of Donegal, the fishermen wore a little ribbon from the residual rushes or straw and carried it when at sea for protection.

    A white cloth left out over night to collect dew is called Brighid’s Cloak. The dew is thought to have healing properties. Another tradition of Brigid’s Day tells that hoar-frost, gathered from the grass in the morning is an infallible cure for headache. Many people brought water from a sacred well and sprinkled it on the house and its occupants, the farm buildings, livestock and fields, to invoke her blessing. This was also a time for augury, especially by fire.

    Colors: White, elemental colors- red, blue, and green, the gold and yellow of flame are also appropriate.

    Decorations: bundle three ears of corn or grain to symbolize the triple Goddess and hang on the door, candles, Sun wheels/Brigid’s Crosses, Corn dollies, ribbons and swags of fabric.

    Foods: Anything round like cakes and golden such as pancakes and crepes, whole grains, milk and other dairy items. Other options are spicy foods-to bring some warmth into this cold February day. Seeds represent growth. Fion Sm’ar, Blackberry Wine, is drunk to Brigid’s health and to promote fertility. Sowans (“fermented” oat porridge), apple-cake, fruitcakes, dumplings and colcannon are favorite foods of the holiday. Every farmer’s wife in Ireland makes a cake called Bairin-breac. Neighbors are invited, and the evening concludes with mirth and festivity. Butter always forms part of the meal and fresh butter is usually churned on the same day. The more prosperous farmers gives presents of butter and buttermilk to poor neighbors.

    Activities: Make candles, sing, making a Brighid’s Cross, corn dollies and Brighid beds, burn the greenery from Yule to banish Winter and usher in Spring, leave an offering of milk, some buttered bread or some cake for the fairies and/or Brighid. This is a great time to begin Spring-cleaning and purify your home. Cleaning the hearth and laying a fresh fire is also done at this time. Clean and consecrate your magickal tools and work areas as well as your home. Imbolc/Candlemas is also a day for women to spend time together. Mothers plan a day of activities with your daughters.



    January 31st


    February Eve is the start of the festival of Imbolc or Brigantia. Brigit travels throughout the countryside on the Eve of her festival, bestowing her blessings upon humanity.




    The Valkyries and the Norns are honored today. The Feast of Soldag is held to commemorate the appearance of the sun at the end of January in northern Climes.




    This is a feast day of Hecate, lunar goddess of crossroads, witches, and the underworld. Statues of her were erected at crossroads where offerings were made to her at this time and during monthly Hecate’s Suppers sacrificed on the Full Moon. These suppers consisted of dogs, eggs, honey, milk, and black ewes.




  • WCFQ 33b: I am the Archaeopteryx

    If you had been a dinosaur,
    which one would you have been and why?

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    I believe if I had to be a dinosaur, I would want to be an Archaeopteryx. Why? Well it is pretty…. but more than that, it’s consider the first step between reptiles and birds. I often think of myself as some kind of intermediate species. That humanity is in the process of becoming… something else and people like me are like the Archaeopteryx, not quite what humanity will be, but different enough from others that it’s noticeable. I may just be deluding myself of course, but it makes me feel better about being a freak, so I would be proud to be an Archaeopteryx and proud if, in a hundred or so years, people would look back to this era and say that this is when people started changing for the better. It’s a harmless conceit.





    January 30th


    The Altar of Peace, Ara Pacis, is a monument dedicated on January 9, 30 BCE by the Senate. This event is commemorated with the Festival of Peace, held in honor of the Roman goddess Pax. Pax and Irene, both meaning “Peace,” became common names in the Roman world, and Pax was imprinted on coins.


    In 1948, Mahatma Gandhi was assassinated in New Delhi.


    Livia was born on the 30th of January 58 BCE. In 39 B.C.E., she married Octavian Augustus and was deified in the reign of Claudius Julia Augusta.