Later activities today contrasted strongly with the druid weekend. The first was seasonal mistletoe harvesting from an apple tree in my mother’s garden at Painswick. We decided to prune quite a lot off, as this tree is becoming overgrown with mistletoe, and needs some respite. So a lot of gifts for the neighbours. And all of this was just cut with secateurs and allowed to fall on the ground. After yesterday’s activity this almost seemed criminal.
And then off to Painswick Church for the Carol Service – a traditional service of lessons and carols. Which, whilst a contrast to the druid ceremonies, was also very eerily similar in many respects; including the prayers and ritual repetition but also the informal procession from the carpark by night to the church, and the formal procession of the choir down the aisle, in pairs and headed by a banner/staff. All very mysterious… and a bit unsettling. No mistletoe of course – the Church of England bans it (apart from at York Minster, but that’s another story…).
Sunday am, back in the Forest. This morning the main task was to distribute the mistletoe amongst the groups present, and discuss the way forward. Again I’ll give no details here – suffice to say that the mistletoe, still suspended from the ground was divided up, including some to me. And there was much discussion over destinations, sacred places and possible seeding in sacred groves. More on that as and when it happens next spring – if I’m invited to assist. Most of those present were journeying to the Gorsedd at Stonehenge in the afternoon – and some material was selected for that ceremony too.
As part of the discussion I was invited to give a presentation – based on one of my mistletoe talks. This was well-received, especially the bits about the anthroposophic mistletoe philosophy and herbal and medical uses and the bits about mistletoe distribution and grow-your-own (for a booklet on growing your own go to Nick Wheeldon’s website). A good interactive presentation.
But then it was time for farewells – and lots of promises to keep in touch. In case you’re wondering who the druids are, I can tell you that this group were from all walks of life and a wide age-range, with a majority probably in the 30 and 40 something range. For more info on druids check out the Druid Network site, and if you’re really keen have a think about the Albion Conclave’s distance-learning course. Or try out the druid advice for an ethical Christmas. For myself I’m happy just to stay in touch and help with the mistletoe initiatives when and where I can.
But what, in the meantime, do I do with my share of the sacred mistletoe? I don’t want to just hang it up and burn it next year – I do that with ‘ordinary’ mistletoe already. And I haven’t got a sacred grove to plant the berries in. Or have I? My understanding is that these sacred groves can be anywhere you hold to be special – and I can think of several of those. Or I could simply ‘create’ one of my own – we’re due to plant more shrubs and trees in the garden soon – would that suffice? I’ll have a think about it, and might ask for advice. For now I’ll keep the plant in the cold to conserve the berries until planting time in February. And, of course, suspended so it can’t touch the ground. In practice this means dangling from the garage ceiling, which, though not particularly deferential, should (I hope) be sufficient.
I feel humbled. The weirdometer went off the scale today, and when I mentioned this later to one of those involved they replied that this was ‘merely’ a community exercise (so perhaps I should recalibrate the weirdometer). ‘This’ was the druid mistletoe rite, which I was privileged (and I mean that very sincerely indeed) to attend this evening.
I don’t know where to start really, and I don’t even have any photos to show you (it would have been very disrespectful to take them). The meeting was an inaugral meeting of the Mistletoe Foundation, a druid initiative seeking to rediscover the mistletoe rite and new approaches, not least propagating as well as harvesting the plant. A new sustainable approach. (for more info go to http://www.druidnetwork.org/mistletoe/index.html)
The location, at a bunk barn on a farm co-operative (http://www.ragmans.co.uk) in the Forest of Dean was masterful – lots of mistletoe about, and the right facilities. The event, attended by druids from all over the country, and from varying sects, was momentous. I attended as an outsider and, as far as I could tell, I was the only non-initiate present.
The programme included preparation for the rite, the rite itself (scheduled for 6pm) and tomorrow, discussion of how to take the initiative forward (more on that tomorrow). Today’s event started at midday, with preparation of ivy head-dresses etc, but the real action began at 1.30, when we gathered to discuss how to approach the rite. I won’t go into detail – it would take too long, and is druid, not public, business. But this involved lengthy discussion of how the rite should be approached, what form it should take, how it should relate to Pliny the Elder’s account of the rite (which included the sacrifice of 2 white bulls – not an option to the neo-druid) and who should do what and when. There was debate, and difference of opinion – not surprising when you realise that the day was attended by druids from varying groups and beliefs. But a programme was agreed, reviewed, and agreed again.
We started at 5.30. I say we, but I inevitably felt myself to be an outsider, unfamiliar with accepted otherwise accepted process such as calling the ancestors, calling the quarters (spirits of the N, S, E and W) etc. But everyone was so friendly, and personal beliefs seemed (and are) secondary to the spirit of the whole, of the ‘tribe’. A mistletoe-bearing tree (an ancient pollarded lime) had already been selected, just a few minutes walk away, a sickle had been forged especially, with the smith present, and a cloth to catch the mistletoe (it must not touch the ground) had been especially woven.
The weather was not good. Tonight was the 6th of the new moon, the night Pliny suggested the Druids enacted this rite. But unlike yesterday the moon was shrouded, and we began under drizzle and ended in light rain. But the determination to succeed was strong – beginning with the ritual burning of dry mistletoe from last year in an open-air fire – to rid each of their banes – and we all took turns. This burning of last year’s mistletoe, kept indoors since last winter, is a strong local custom, and not confined to the druids.
From here we processed, in twos, to the pond, with a ritual gift thrown into the waters. And finally, in the dark and wet, over the slippery ground, which most traversed in their robes, to the mistletoe tree. Again I won’t go into detail, as this is not my business to recount. The sickle was produced, in ceremony, and the appointed tree-climber was approached and climbed the tree – in the dark, in the rain, and dressed in robes (he did have a head torch). It was an awe-inspiring sequence – would he make it up the tree, would he reach the mistletoe, would he cut enough, and, critically, would it fall into the outstretched cloth below. Lastly, would he make it down again safely? The answer, to all the above, is Yes. The communal sense of relief was almost physical, and the procession back to the fire was jubilant. We had closure, and relaxation until tomorrow… I had to go, but agreed to return in the morning for the next session – on what to do with the harvested material, and how to progress the Mistletoe Foundation.
More tomorrow… In the meantime take inspiration from this picture of the druidic mistletoe rite, a reproduction of Henri Paul Motte’s famous (c 1890) painting (click to enlarge)
Well, the BBC Gardener’s World with the Tenbury Mistletoe Auction was just on the telly, and I missed most of it. But saw enough to see Monty Don discussing the wholesaler’s prefernces for English mistletoe – rather than the travel-weary French stuff. And to confirm that as I feared the already-dated footage (filmed last year) meant that the threatened closure of the Auction site wasn’t mentioned – indeed MD stood there and exclaimed about what a wonderful ongoing tradition it was. But perhaps it isn’t Monty… see blogs passim.
Talking of mistletoe sales I had a quick look at the Gloucester Farmers Market today where many stalls were decorated with mistletoe and at least 2 were actively selling large quantities – at £1 a bunch – a substantial mark-up on the Tenbury wholesale price – but that’s fair enough, this was retail. Actually I was more interested in the Gooseberry Wine and the organic beef – one can sometimes have a bit too much mistletoe…
A colleague remarked today on my letter in the Guardian, and I had to admit I wasn’t aware it was in. It was in yesterday, apparently, which was nice. I’d forgotten about it (it’s been a long week) as I’d written it in a rush (never a good plan for a newspaper letter – unless it’s for the Trumpton Gazette or similar local rag) and assumed it had gone to the bin. It was, of course, on mistletoe, and was a resposne to that TUC/RoSPA mistletoe advice from last week (see previous blogs). Only two points; one advocating sensible kissing by removing a berry each time, and the other covering the toxicity thing (see previous etc). Reproduced in full below.
But I have to report yet more (yawn) on the toxicity front. I’ve had an email from anonymous “NCI Cancer.gov Staff” in the States responding to one from me that (constructively) criticised their failure to differentiate mistletoe species in their review of mistletoe extracts in cancer therapy. They point out that, actually, in fact, and undoubtedly, American mistletoe MAY NOT BE TOXIC. Now, regular readers will know that I have been suggesting that rumours of European mistletoe (Viscum) being toxic are false, and based on the fact that American mistletoe (Phoradendron) is toxic. But it seems this may not be the case either. They support their case with some references to papers that describe actual experience – I give you just one for info – click on this http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/entrez/query.fcgi?cmd=Retrieve&db=pubmed&dopt=Abstract&list_uids=8699554.
But enough toxic (or non-toxic, whatever) ranting. Now is the time to go and study the moon – for tonight we have a clear sky, with the crescent moon shining. Will it be this good tomorrow night – when the druids have their mistletoe ceremony? Wait and see…
A morning spent on the floodplain of the River Salwarpe, just upstream of its confluence with the Severn. Not to look at mistletoe, but to discuss reedbed creation. The areas we were looking at are between the Salwarpe and the Droitwich Canal, and as part of the canal restoration project we are planning to create new reedbeds on land next to the canal to compensate for those currently in the old canal channel.
We started off just upstream of Hawford Mill, a site familiar to me since my late teens, when I helped research the history of the Salwarpe mills. I say ‘familiar’ but in truth, other than the name, the actual site doesn’t ring any bells at all. But that was about 20 (ok 25) years ago – am I getting old?
Anyway, the first site, just below some fishing lakes is rather wonderful old pastureland, full of teasels and thistles. Whilst these are a little past their best at this time of year (except to goldfinches) the accompanying riverside scrub is more seasonally interesting, as it supports lots of Mistletoe! The scrub here, and on the ramp up to the old canal bridge, is predominantly hawthorn, and there are numerous small mistletoe growths. These are typical of hawthorn, where it seldom grows large. But each growth is a magnet to a mistletoe enthusiast and I insist on visiting each one, just to look at it, much to the amusement of my companions – Trevor the Fishing Lakes proprietor, James the Canals Restoration Project Manager, and Tim the Property man from the District Council. They’re even more amused when I take a call on the mobile from BBC Radio Guernsey about an interview on the morning programme for tomorrow. About mistletoe of course. Does it pay, asks Trevor? Er, no, I reply. Don’t give up the day job is his advice…
Later on James and I visit more fields downstream of the mill, and the roar of the A449 dual carriageway. These are ‘orrible improved grassland, no teasels here. But there is still mistletoe on the canal and river margins, largely on mature willow this time, with much bigger balls of growth. We’re right on the Severn confluence here, and it is an interesting demo of how mistletoe grows ‘in the wild’ . One of the great mysteries of mistletoe distribution in Britain is what would be the pattern if man hadn’t cleared the woods and created fields, parks, orchards and gardens? For these are its preferred habitat – trees in open, well-lit, unshaded locations. And these would be rare in the primeval forest that should cover the UK. River margins may be one of the rare examples of a natural mistletoe habitat – the thorns and willows on their banks would be at the edge of the woodland canopy, and provide the openness mistletoe needs – as well as being preferred hosts. So these mistletoes may be truly ‘natural’ unlike those of orchards and gardens etc. Now I may be a ‘mistletoe anorak’ (as I was described by last weekend’s Telegraph) but I find that fascinating, which is why I’m drawn to each growth.
A mixed mistletoe day today. Everything from checking obscure refs about turn of the century mistletoe-harvesting pics (don’t ask, unless you are really, really interested…) to modern-day druidic mistletoe events… And a bit more on that mistletoe toxicity stuff from yesterday, or was it the day before?
I won’t go into the picture refs, as it would take an age to explain. But am keen to say more on the Druid event – but that isn’t scheduled until next weekened – so watch this space! It’s the official launch of the ‘Mistletoe Foundation’, founded by the Albion Conclave and the Druid Network (no I don’t who they are yet either). It will be the 6th day of the new moon, apparently an important time in Druid philosophy and linked to the mistletoe harvesting rite. All very mysterious – I shall report when I’ve found out more.
On the mistletoe toxicity front I’ve dusted down my notes on mistletoe medicines, particularly the anthroposophic ones (not that there are many others…) and find that nothing I said on Friday is contradicted. The anthroposophic stuff is all very mysterious (did I say that already?) and I’m hoping for a lot of enlightenment during 2005 via an Open University course I signed up to some weeks ago. It’s on ‘perspectives in complementary and alternative medicine’ but doesn’t start until Feb, so watch this space again. And I haven’t bought the set book yet either, so can’t report on that at all. I just hope I pay attention this time – on previous OU courses I’ve either done very well, or not done at all (ie ‘failed to submit’). It’s a time management thing.
So, not many hard facts to report today – all stuff for the future. There is one piece of news which has pleased me no end – the mistletoe seedling on the apple in the garden (see blog and picture from Nov 7th) has now straightened its new leaves, and looks much more impressive. I had been worried it was unwell, but am reassured. Will add a new photo soon…