The Mythology of the British Islands: An Introduction to Celtic Myth, Legend, Poetry, and RomanceSquire, Charles
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The Mythology of the British Islands: An Introduction to Celtic Myth, Legend, Poetry, and Romance
Squire, Charles
Celts -- Folklore; Mythology, Celtic
“To him
Noble Gaels would prostrate themselves,
From the worship of him, with many manslaughters,
The plain is called “Mag Slecht”.
* * * * * * * * * *
“They did evil,
They beat their palms, they pounded their bodies,
Wailing to the demon who enslaved them,
They shed falling showers of tears.
* * * * * * * * * *
“Around Cromm Cruaich
There the hosts would prostrate themselves;
Though he put them under deadly disgrace,
Their name clings to the noble plain.
“In their ranks (stood)
Four times three stone idols;
To bitterly beguile the hosts,
The figure of the Cromm was made of gold.
“Since the rule
Of Herimon[45], the noble man of grace,
There was worshipping of stones
Until the coming of good Patrick of Macha.
“A sledge-hammer to the Cromm
He applied from crown to sole,
He destroyed without lack of valour
The feeble idol which was there.”
Such, we gather from a tradition which we may deem authentic, was human
sacrifice in early Ireland. According to the quoted verse, one third of
the healthy children were slaughtered, presumably every year, to wrest
from the powers of nature the grain and grass upon which the tribes and
their cattle subsisted. In a prose _dinnsenchus_ preserved in the Rennes
MS.,[46] there is a slight variant. “’Tis there”, (at Mag Slecht), it
runs, “was the king idol of Erin, namely the Crom Croich, and around him
were twelve idols made of stones, but he was of gold. Until Patrick’s
advent he was the god of every folk that colonized Ireland. To him they
used to offer the firstlings of every issue and the chief scions of
every clan.” The same authority also tells us that these sacrifices were
made at “Hallowe’en”, which took the place, in the Christian calendar,
of the heathen _Samhain_—“Summer’s End”—when the sun’s power waned, and
the strength of the gods of darkness, winter, and the underworld grew
great.
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