So... what is the deal with the Faeries and the
Second Sight? It is very simple; I have a deep, profound, interest in the two
topics, which are related. I do not have
an interest in pseudo Faerie lore, i.e. the cartoon and Disney varieties; I
study the folk beliefs of European people, including my own wee tribe. I approach Second Sight also from a factual,
even scientific perspective. I became
curious about the physics of the phenomenon.
The Faerie Faith and the Second Sight show up in my writing projects, so
I offer these short essays.
The Faerie Faith:
I have had an interest in the Faerie Faith and
Second Sight for over a half century. This interest began when I was a
very young boy growing up in Ouachita, Parish, Louisiana. As I boy I
discovered books where I discovered the world of European lore and myth.
I was enchanted. In this world I found what many people call the Faerie
Faith. I probably should just call it the Old Faith, as that is what
it is really. By Old Faith, I mean the beliefs of the European people before
Christianity was introduced. This in of itself is a massive
subject, and I focus my own research and writing on Celtic beliefs with an
emphasis on Gaelic Celtic beliefs.
I read, research, and write, about the Old Faith
and I use primary sources. While some may think pre-Christian Old
Faith literature is scarce, it is not really. If you factor in all
the known pre-Christian (and all Abrahamic for that matter) literature of the
Greeks and Romans, you will find a wealth of source materials with similarities
and cognates that are useful in researching Gaelic beliefs. We do have
the literature that comes from medieval Christian monks and clerks. We
must view these sources through the filter of those Christian monks and clerks,
but their data includes a genesis from Gaelic pagan times.
There are also the Norse and Slavic writings.
They also come to us through a Christian filter, but again, there are elements
in this lore that also has connections and cognates that are useful in a study
of the Old Faith of the Gaels. We may lament that much has been lost and that
so few manuscripts have survived intact, but let us also be thankful that the
monks did write down so much, so at least we have that. There are other primary sources we can use also.
We have linguistic and archeology data, and even DNA results, all can be used
to extract information about our ancestors. There is also the Dual Faith
element.
The phenomenon of Dual Faith is a living aspect
of the Old Faith. It is always present, has been here for
millenniums, is practiced daily, and yet is the least talked about, the least
written about. The Dual Faith is a double belief
system. This is the term that is used to describe a people that are
Christian, but retain varying degrees of their pre Christian Old Faith beliefs. The
concept is well understood and mid-nineteenth century Russian writers used the term Dvoeverie to
describe the phenomenon.
The Russians coined the term Dvoeverie because
in the Dual Faith was practiced so widely in the Slavic countries and areas.
Dual Faith is a conscious or unconscious,
preservation of pagan beliefs and ritual within a Christian community. The Dual
Faith is present in greater and lesser degrees across Europe. The European
examples are too many to mention in this short essay, but to point out obvious
examples of Gaelic Dual Faith one only needs to look at Halloween, Christmas,
Easter, Midsummer’s Day, Lughnasa, etc. These festivals have pagan
origins and are celebrated within Christian communities.
The Gaels converted to Christianity in the fifth
to seventh centuries. The terminal date is not hard or fixed and
there were certainly Gaelic pagans of a sort much later in medieval times. The Gaels certainly converted, but many of
their Old Faith ways and beliefs continued on. So much so, the Gaels
can certainly be said to practice a Dual Faith. There was a
conscious preservation of Old Faith beliefs and ritual practices, but within
their Christian communities. There are Holy Wells, which date to
pagan times, but with Christian Saints’ names attached to them. The Old
Faith rituals, such as Lughnasa, Samhain (Halloween), Christmas, Bríd’s Day,
Beltaine, Easter, etc., remained and have thinly veiled pagan trappings.
There is more, as we come to the Faerie Faith
proper. The so-called Faerie Faith is
nothing more or less than the old gods themselves, still around. The
Faerie Faith existed millenniums, it survived Christianity, and it even
survived the New Age movement. The
Faerie Faith has been quietly practice in the Gaelic homelands in an unbroken
continuum for several thousand years. It
is still here in the twenty-first century, more or less, intact and still
present. The Faerie Faith as it is
practiced today is part of a Gaelic Dual Faith.
I will mention two examples of Dual Faith
rituals from Ireland and Scotland. First
example is the Lughnasa Festival. On the face of it, Lughnasa is a
festival for the Gaelic god Lugh and is celebrated from late July through
August. It is a harvest festival and
there is feasting, dancing, bonfires, and competitions, including various folk
arts with music and readings. This very ancient festival managed to
survive the twentieth century and is even making a comeback here in the
twenty-first century (no doubt in part due to the encouragement to tourism
officials always on the lookout for a new way to make money). There are several version of the festival,
usually revolving around lore in which the god Lugh ensures the harvest,
sometimes with other Gaelic gods as an antagonist.
There are older versions of Lughnasa however....
and more magical ones. In some versions it is Crom Dubh, not Lugh, who
presides over the harvest. In Cloghane, County Derry, Crom Dubh's image
is seen by the local church where it is an object of luck and healing.
The Lughnasa festival in Cloghane village is still called the Domhnach Chruim
Dhuibh, i.e. Crom Dubh's Sunday. There is still a saying in the Gaeltacht
there, said when someone is pronouncing something is true... Dar Chruim,
which means, 'For Crom.' I enjoy this
older version of the Lughnasa lore as Crom is the most interesting of gods in
the Old Faith. He is complex, a god of
fertility, of the natural world, but he also has aspects of the Diespiter. His cognate in Celtic Gaul was, Sucelos, who
in turn is a cognate with Jupiter (Zeus).
Another example of Dual Faith among
the Gael is the blessing ritual of Seónaidh (anglicised
Shoney) in the Hebrides. Seónaidh is the nickname of
Manannan Mac Lir, the Gaelic sea god. Gods were serious business and
not to be trifled with. Many of the old gods were know by nicknames
as it was bad luck or taboo to say the god’s name outright. In the Hebrides,
on Lewis and on Iona, these rituals went on well into the late 1800s into the
early twentieth century. These rituals were held on Allhallowtide,
which ran from Samhain on 31 October, to All Saints’ Day on 1 November, through
All Souls’ Day on 2 November. The ritual involved a libation of ale
poured into the sea and a candle lit on the altar of the local church. This
was followed by a period of reverence in silence then a village father would
extinguish the candle flame and song, dance, music and drink would follow. There
is still a Blessing of the Fleet on island of Mull to this day in which there
is ale poured into the sea to garner the blessings of
Seónaidh.
As Irish and Scottish people
migrated to the New World, they brought with them elements of Dual Faith.
In my life I have seen it present in my native South and I have experienced it
with my own family. As my readers will know, my grandmother, Sarah Pearl
McCain née Tweedy, was born in 1883. As a boy I was very fortunate to
spend time at her house. There I learned
about the Jackro, a type of Gaelic Faerie that inhabited the Southern
Uplands. The Jackro could be found in barns, occasionally in houses, and
also in the lonely areas of field, mountain, and wood. The Jackro is an Irish
anglicised word for a Gruagach, or Brownie. A few of the Faerie Folk migrated
to the New World along with the people from Ireland and Scotland. My grandmother also had the Second-Sight. This is an important aspect of the Old Faith
and that brings us to the second part of this page.
The Second-Sight:
The phenomenon of Second sight has
fascinated me for many years. I was exposed to the Second Sight early in
my life, before I even knew what it was. My grandmother had the Second
Sight. She was Sarah Pearl McCain née Tweedy, born in Carbondale, in
southern Illinois, in 1883. She passed away in 1962, when I was only
twelve years old, but I was close to her and despite her passing when I was
young, I remember her countenance and personality well. I also remember
she had a unique quality to her; it is hard to describe in words, other than to
say she had an other world quality. I found
out about her Second Sight through a child's eyes and ears. I heard
her friends and my relatives talk about it and tell stories. My older brother,
Ronnie, was an excellent informant, and he would fill me in with the details of
grandmother’s Second Sight even after she had passed on. It was a
topic we never tired of nor forgot over the years. My grandmother
herself never mentioned it to me, but we all knew she 'saw' things and had
experiences that exist in a world that is not well understood by our
sciences.
The Second Sight is so called
because normal vision was regarded as coming first, and with certain
individuals a supernormal vision developed. The Gaelic term
is An Da Shealladh which means "the two
sights," meaning normal sight and the sight of the seer. There are many
Gaelic words for the various aspects of second sight, but An Da Shealladh is
the one mostly recognized by non-Gaelic speakers, even though, strictly speaking,
it does not really mean second sight.
Simply put, Second sight is a form
of extrasensory perception, the ability to perceive things that are not present
to the senses, whereby a person perceives information, in the form of a vision,
about future events or events at remote locations. Other
manifestations include knowing things about a person just by meeting them, such
as their true nature and history, or sometimes by perceiving this by merely
handling an object that the person owns. In popular culture it
is also called 'the sixth sense.'
As an adult my
research discovered that the Second Sight runs in their family. This
is not unusual and the Second Sight often report it as an inherited
trait. I found records of a Tweedy woman that had been accused of
witchcraft in the mid-1600s. I do not know if the
woman was a relation to my grandmother's family, but it is very
possible. In the mid-1600s people with the Second Sight
were sometimes accused of witchcraft and brought to trial. Such was
the case of the poor Tweedy woman whose records I read. She was
arrested and a trial held. I found the record of the trail, her
charges, and also found the brutal method with which she was
interrogated. It involved a government paid witch hunter. He
would ask questions and then stick her with long metal needles, about the
size of a small knitting needle. If the wound bled it meant she
was telling the truth, if it did not bleed, this indicated a lie. Yes, I
know what you all are thinking, that is insane. She was found guilty and
did not survive the ordeal.
My grandmother was born in the hills
and ridges of southern Illinois, which is called the Illinois
Ozarks. The first settler there were mainly of Scots-Irish
origin. Those with the Second Sight are called Seers throughout
the Upland South and Backsettlements. Seers were common from
Colonial times and there are still some around in Appalachia, the Ozarks and
Ouachitas.
© 2018 Barry R McCain
6 comments:
Wow. I too have had a long held suspicion about Scot-Irish heritage and extrasensory ablities. My surname is Stuart and I too grew up in Louisiana (Tangipahoa Parish). Oddly enough I am a cartoonist and have always been able to translate things from my imagination into the physical (albeit on paper). The past few years have held many strange occurrences with my projects in that I may be experiencing a hypersigil-esq phenomenon as discussed by Grant Morrison.
Wow. I too have had a long held suspicion about Scot-Irish heritage and extrasensory ablities. My surname is Stuart and I too grew up in Louisiana (Tangipahoa Parish). Oddly enough I am a cartoonist and have always been able to translate things from my imagination into the physical (albeit on paper). The past few years have held many strange occurrences with my projects in that I may be experiencing a hypersigil-esq phenomenon as discussed by Grant Morrison.
It is not pre-Christianity just because it goes back to "pagan" times. God has is the Alpha and Omega. Some of us are more tuned in than others. God eventually revealed himself to us through the gift of his son Jesus. Pagans were just people who God had not revealed himself to yet. Some people were born with supernatural gifts. That's about it.
My great grand parents, born in 1916 and 1918 raised me. They lived until 2010 and 2011, so my sons also had over a decade with them.
They were both devote Christian, but they were very dualistic. We are clans Munro, Buchannon, and MacGregor. There is also a lot of Underwood in there. But I and my family are only officially registered with the Munro (monroe) clan.
Mamaw taught me all sorts of lessons about the fae. We also celebrated yule on Christmas etc. So I have some really interesting stories from my childhood.
I dont know about second sight exactly, but I do know I am an empath. It affects my day to day and even though I can be an extrovert when I want to be, I also become overwhelmed and even physically sick from too much exposure to other people. I have had a few experiences I can't really explain but I am a sceptical and cynical person so I do not just to the supernatural as a normal explanation. I am actually an Anthropologist, currently I hold a MA in the subject and am working on a Ph.D. lore and oral traditions fascinate me, but the scientist in me always leaves me looking for a way to test and quantify everything.
We immigrated to the US when I was six. Paternal Scottish Alexander and Maternal Irish Moir. Second sight is powerful through both lines, including myself and two sons. I practice medicine and am not in a place to discuss the duality of my beliefs or ability. I quietly heal with the information I “see” with no explanation. I’ve never questioned the ability and have chosen to allow this to work adjunct to evidence-based practices. Choosing one over the other I feel would hinder the process and possibly involve a loss of credibility. I know there must be more in this odd dual role, but don’t speak of it.
I have a lot of Scottish blood on both sides of my family. My paternal grandfather was born in Elrod, Alabama: his family has gone there from Georgia earlier in the nineteenth century (he was born in 1893). My mother's family were early pioneers of Texas, having gone there from Virginia.
When I was seventeen, we were moving to a new house and my cat Basil had been missing for several days, upset by the activities involved in moving. I had called him many times, but he hadn't come. I was sitting on a stool in the kitchen when I suddenly saw a short video clip in my mind, in full color: I saw my cat lying on his side in the driveway. A few minutes later my brother came in and said that Basil was lying on his side in the driveway. He had been hit by a car. We took him to the vet, but he died on the way in my arms.
I haven't had an experience like that since then, but I've heard a poltergeist in our house and once in a friend's house when I spent the night there. That time the bed in which I was trying to sleep rattled and shook very hard, and there was finally a hooing sound from the wall and it stopped. Here in our house, several times for a couple of weeks I'll hear knocking under the bed, rhythmic, knock, knock, knock-knock, then repeated, many many times. Once in 2006, I had gotten my daughter an ant farm, in which they made tunnels you could see. The first day there were already many tunnels, and I went in in the evening, after it was dark, and picked it up to look at it more closely. I suddenly heard a shushing sound like sand being moved, very loud. Then it changed into a sound like a rubber plunger stuck to something being pulled loose and then a rhythmic beating. It occurred to me that it was like the beating of a heart, greatly amplified. Around that time, another night, I was trying to sleep when I heard steps coming down the hall. I thought the front door was locked, there was a hook and eye clasp on the door at the top of the steps, and no one could come in without making a lot of noise. The steps came into the room where I was, and I heard like a stack of heavy books being thrown to the floor. At that time, I went around the whole house outside sprinkling water I had blessed and praying that the spirits leave our house. And they apparently did, until two years ago. At that time, with the milder poltergeist, I asked for God's protection and asked it to leave, that it scared me. And it did, except that last week as I lay in bed I suddenly heard the sound of my heartbeat much louder than usual.
When my father died in June 2003, the evening of that day I was waiting for a friend to come to share my sorrow. The phone rang, and I thought it would be her saying she couldn't come. I picked up and said Hello, but there was no answer, only a great hollow silence. And then the phone rang again in my hand, very loudly and vibrating very hard. Within a few minutes, I realized that it was my father, reaching out to communicate with me. Not long after that I had a dream, very vivid, sharp, bright colors. I dreamt that my father was in short emerald-green grass on a hilltop, sawing wood on a sawhorse. He was happy, doing what he loved to do. It was not an ordinary dream: I have always thought that he was showing me a vision of the Heaven where he was now. When I took my daughter trick or treating, we took a flashlight: on our return, I turned it off and put it on top of my dresser. While I was trying to go to sleep, it suddenly turned itself on again.
When another friend died in March 2011, the morning after I learned of his death, a couple of days before his funeral, I was talking on the phone early in the morning to a friend about his death. Suddenly the lights in the stairwell near me flicked on, then off, very fast, a couple of times.
I can't say more than that, and don't know what it means or if these experiences are related, and are part of having some degree of the second sight.
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