This was my second time celebrating Lughnasadh on August 5th. This year we traveled to the Muin Mound Grove near Syracuse, NY at the home of Rev. Robert (Skip) Ellison, former Archdruid of Ár nDraíocht Féin: A Druid Fellowship (ADF). He is also the author of 6 books (as far as I know) as well as divination tools.
It was an honor and a pleasure to meet him and his family, as well as members of the Muin Mound Grove. It was his book, The Solitary Druid: Walking the Path of Wisdom and Spirit, that helped me settle into a routine of making this druidy my very own and getting comfortable, as well as understanding the rituals.
For Lughnasadh, it is usually the custom for groves to hold “funeral games”, as is the tradition of the Celts. These games consist of skills of endurance and skill. Since the drive was so long, I missed the “games.” After meeting the grove, sitting and talking, and snacking, it was time for the ritual.
Some of the members of Muin Mound Grove wore their ritual clothes which was a beautiful sight to see. We started with pre-ritual and that was when I discovered the blessing it was to have a Bard in one’s Grove. The procession was a magical time walking to the ritual area while singing the procession song. One by one, we were all saged and purified by the sprinkled water and smoke from the incense upon entering the ritual area.
We all gathered in a circle and the statement of purpose was given. Then the most peculiar thing happened. At least to me it was. I have only had experience with one Grove, and only for the span of one year. The senior druid and another that was helping her, walked across the diameter of our circle to the other side and through, and then back again. It was a mysterious thing to me as I have never seen it nor did not know the meaning of it. Upon, searching their Grove’s website, I learned it was a sigil that Muin Mound Grove does. It was magical.
After, our Mother was welcomed and my favorite part of bestowing a kiss upon the earth for her was over, the bard started singing again. For the Two Powers Mediation, the senior druid did an effective job of leading us through and visualizing the underworld and upperworld and the power they behold. I really liked and felt the image of the light and power of the stars falling on us.
The portal song was done and another strange thing happened as I have never seen it but only read about it in ADF literature. The boundaries of the land, sea, and sky was done. This was such a thrilling part and I teared up because even reading about this makes me weepy. After each boundary was done the rest of the grove broke out into the chant and shivers were running through me. It was so primal and I felt as if I have done this before and felt the ancestors right there with us.
After the Gatekeeper was called to open the gates, the offerings for the ancestors, nature spirits, and gods and goddess were done. The offering for the main deity, Lugh, was given next. After, the rite was opened up for us all to go make an offering to whomever we were called to. I brought a cucumber as that was the only thing in my garden that was ready for harvesting at the time. My offering was to the Mother Goddesses that have helped me settle into accepting my role in this life.
The omen was drawn using the Ogham’s and then it was time for the return flow. I brought my own vessel that I thought would be perfect. Turns out the wooden cup leaked. Oh well. They had an actual horn vessel to use which was cool to see in person.
The toast and boast was next, which I did participate in, and then it was time to end the ritual by reversing the order in which the first part went.
It seemed like a long time and my feet were hurting from standing so long but I knew this was my sacrifice to the Kindred’s. I made it through and my heart was racing at the end from all the energy raised.
I really enjoyed my time with a different Grove; and it was an interesting thing to see how other’s do things a bit differently, while still maintaining the Core Order of Ritual for ADF.
Photo Source: Michele O’Donnell