Gorse in bloom, the observatory was hidden
in it
The 2013 Summer
Solstice: Cyndi, Bea and I are in the UK to celebrate the summer
solstice which occurs this year at 05:04 GMT or 06:04 BST, British Summer Time.
We flew into Cambridge Airport (CBG) previously known as Marshall Airport
Cambridge UK on Limnaea my G550 which then went on to Europe to deliver
small high priority items for the government. CBG is just a short drive from
Taryn’s estate, ‘Cunt Castle’ her home outside Cambridge, to recover from the
eight hour jet lag before going on to Scotland to one of Jack’s father’s
hunting lodges in northern Scotland to be closer to a newly discovered (and not
yet documented) ancient observatory at the top of a remote hill on one of His
Grace’s heavily forested mountain properties.
Not Stonehenge: We decided that we would skip the crowd and
commercialization of Stonehenge this year, it has gotten so bad, and celebrate
the solstice at ‘location Z’ which got its name from His Grace who said it
seems as though it is at the end of the world and therefore should be known by
the last letter in the alphabet. Ours may well be the first ritual fertility offerings
to the gods from that site in a thousand years as on the lower slopes it is
surrounded by impenetrable old growth forests and the site itself is hidden by huge
blooming gorse bushes with two inch thorns, see the photo accompanying this
post. Only enough of those bushes have been cut away to provide light corridors
for the Summer and Winter solstices and to clear the altars.
Jack said the site has a profound spirituality about it and
it does! He took me up there yesterday and standing on the edge of the cliffs
looking west there is a marvelous view of Loch Broom in the distance and the
sea looking toward the Isle of Lewis. It’s an all day trip, a bumpy four hour ride
in a Land Rover on a track that was widened from a game trail and the last mile
is a hike up the only scalable part of the escarpment. After the 2012 Summer
Solstice he went to the site alone and was able to cut away enough of the huge
thick prickly gorse bushes to tell that the primary stones were set quite
similarly to those at Stonehenge which bracket the sun at the solstices. This
spring he cleared away more of the gorse around the altars. While the stones
are quite large they aren’t of the magnitude of the ones at Stonehenge, and the
single circle is only about thirty feet in diameter, but when the slope of the
hill is taken into consideration the effort to construct it might have been
every bit as great on a per stone basis. And there is a primary and two
secondary altars for sacrifices. Early tomorrow we will be packing in and we
will sleep at the top, so we will be ready to celebrate appropriately at 6:00
AM BST on the 21st.
When the site is opened for exploration Jack having a newly
conferred doctorate in archeology will be working with specialists from Oxford
and the British Museum all of whom are very interested in the site. In the
meantime the family is very protective of its location to prevent it being
overrun by tourists or worse plundered by robbers. Even it being in a remote
location and surrounded on three sides by vertical cliffs falling away for
hundreds of feet can be little deterrent to determined archeological plunderers
so the location is, we hope still quite secret. The family had known that there
was something there for years, but the location is so remote that until Jack
became fascinated with archeology no one had enough interest to really see what
was there. And it was too difficult to reach for the locals to plunder the site
for stone for their buildings.
Fertility and
contraception: I will be CD22 on the 21st and in my luteal
phase. From a contraception standpoint that’s good. From a desire standpoint I
would have preferred to be fertile and been inseminated on an altar at a newly
discovered ancient site on the Summer Solstice. Sigh! Taryn and Cyndi have GyneFix copper IUDs
and are in their follicular phase, and Bea has just ovulated and is using her
Reflexions 65mm death rubber and I’m using the 80mm Reflexions that Bea
harvested from Yvonne which she gave me as a blog ann. gift.
I’m really interested to see how a French Courtesan’s Chi
will meld with the ancient powers at the site on the solstice. Bea will be 16 on the 4th of July
and 16 is the age of consent in England and Scotland so technically she is
still under age, but no one is going to ask. As there are no remaining Druid
elders for this site unless someone suddenly appears I suppose as a very new Priestess
I will be in charge of the ceremony though as the owner of the site the Duke
will probably want to run things. However, he may stay at the lodge because his
gout is acting up. If he goes with us to the site I’ll give him first
penetration as is his right by ancient custom, but I’ll need to take care that
I don’t also give him a heart attack like I did several years ago. If the old
bull goes Jack will get sloppy seconds on me. However, he and I christened the
main altar while we were up there so it’s not as though jack wasn’t first. The
other men will be Chris the male Gyn for Cyndi, Horace a Cambridge Don with
Taryn, Trevor an Oxford Don and friend of Jacks for Bea and Jack who may have
to double team me.
My god! You are invading my territory! I was raised in the Hebrides and practiced medicine for more than twenty years on the shore of Loch Broom. And I have never been aware of hidden antiquities on the mainland along the Mich. We have some interesting stone circles in the Hebrides, both Harris and Lewis, but most of our worshipped sites are along the East coast rather than the West. I have celebrated on Harris but not in the Wesyern Highlands. The leading sites for antiquities are in Orckney, a short ferry ride from John O'Groats, but, with daytripping by coach, they are nearly as overrun as Stonehenge. Those important sites in the Shetlands are not nearly so bad because of the much longer ferry ride and inconvenience of a flight from Inverness.
ReplyDeleteI am jealous. Being in Rwanda, I shall not be celebrating properly this solstice. This is the first I have missed in more than twenty years. There shall be some private celebration as befits a goddess but there are no other Pictish Druids in the area!
I have certainly been laid in the broom a few times but have never chopped through the course to celebrate. Brighid's blessings upon you. Keep us up to date on what is discovered overlooking Loch Broom, which was also the departure point for the Hector, the first Scottish ship to sail for Pictou after the English experiment of tossing out the French and trying to raise sheep failed. There are bookend, small, musea in Ullapool and Pictou documenting that travel. Stop in on the High Street to visit the museum in an old kirk.