Saturday, 20 December 2008
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Tuesday, 16 December 2008
The Yule Cat
The oldest written sources on the Yule Cat are from the Nineteenth Century. These refer to the fact that those who do not get a new item of clothing for Yule are destined to become offerings for the Yule Cat. It may sound strange that the deprived ones will also become the sacrifices, but this tradition is based on the fact that every effort was made to finish all work with the Autumn wool before Yule. The reward for those who took part in the work was a new piece of clothing. Those who were lazy received nothing. Thus the Yule Cat was used as an incentive to get people to work harder.
A woman describes a scene from her youth in the last century thus: "We were lazy doing this chore. Then we were reminded of the Yule Cat. We thought that was some terrible beast and the last thing we wanted was to be one of his offers".
One of Iceland's most beloved poets in this century, Jóhannes úr Kötlum, wrote a lay about the Yule Cat. It follows in the translation of Vignir Jónsson, who says: "You'll have to forgive me but I didn't make it rhyme - I'm not much of a poet."
You all know the Yule Cat
And that Cat was huge indeed.
People didn't know where he came from
Or where he went.
He opened his glaring eyes wide,
The two of them glowing bright.
It took a really brave man
To look straight into them.
His whiskers, sharp as bristles,
His back arched up high.
And the claws of his hairy paws
Were a terrible sight.
He gave a wave of his strong tail,
He jumped and he clawed and he hissed.
Sometimes up in the valley,
Sometimes down by the shore.
He roamed at large, hungry and evil
In the freezing Yule snow.
In every home
People shuddered at his name.
If one heard a pitiful "meow"
Something evil would happen soon.
Everybody knew he hunted men
But didn't care for mice.
He picked on the very poor
That no new garments got
For Yule - who toiled
And lived in dire need.
From them he took in one fell swoop
Their whole Yule dinner
Always eating it himself
If he possibly could.
Hence it was that the women
At their spinning wheels sat
Spinning a colorful thread
For a frock or a little sock.
Because you mustn't let the Cat
Get hold of the little children.
They had to get something new to wear
From the grownups each year.
And when the lights came on, on Yule Eve
And the Cat peered in,
The little children stood rosy and proud
All dressed up in their new clothes.
Some had gotten an apron
And some had gotten shoes
Or something that was needed
- That was all it took.
For all who got something new to wear
Stayed out of that pussy-cat's grasp
He then gave an awful hiss
But went on his way.
Whether he still exists I do not know.
But his visit would be in vain
If next time everybody
Got something new to wear.
Now you might be thinking of helping
Where help is needed most.
Perhaps you'll find some children
That have nothing at all.
Perhaps searching for those
That live in a lightless world
Will give you a happy day
And a Merry, Merry Yule.
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Sunday, 7 December 2008
Wednesday, 26 November 2008
In the Midst of Legend

"My friend Edileide Brito asked me to write a poem for her and so as she studies Arthurian legends I decided to put the legend into verse". ~~Ian Grigor' speaks~~
In the midst of legend
by Ian Grigor
'I must have her, Merlin....she must be mine!' demanded King
But Gorlois would never permit it, Uther..it would lead to war...
'That does not concern me, Wizard...i would give all...
'all could be a costly price, Uther....consider...be sure...
'I have never been more so...Igraine must be mine this night!
'You would risk war with Gorlois over Envy...for a night of lust?
'Envy...lust...what are these words,Merlin? I want her!
'If i give you your desire,Uther, then agree to my terms you must!
'Anything, Merlin...give me Igraine and i will pay any cost...
open a safe path to her chambers and you will have all you ask!
'In the count of nine moons a child will be born to you...
I demand possession of this infant...can you handle such a task?
'You task me with words, Merlin...end this haste of mine...
clouds your vision, Uther...will you give what i ask of you?
'I swear it, Warlock...this oath you lay before me shall be upheld!
'then this night Igraine shall be yours...the Dragons breath will carry you...
***
'Look there...' cried the vassel 'they leave...they flee...
have won...Uther has turned tail and run...the feud is over...
'Gorlois closed his eyes and sighed 'Yes...it would appear so...
i will not let him hide..after sunset we follow...with night as cover..'
'But Igraine!, who will protect her in your absence?''
I will find Igraine safe on my return...she will come to no harm...
Uthers desire for her will be his undoing...i will see to it!...
the walls of Tintagel will defend her...now quiet your alarm!'
***
Uther, removal of your men has had the desired effect...
we have drawn Gorlois out...he seeks to end this folly.
'Then work your Magic, Merlin..quickly...i command it!
'rash actions result in mistakes, Uther..do you desire Melancholy?
'I desire Igraine...you know this...yet still you mock me!
'mock you...i? your own impatience mock you...
bend to the wind and so too must your conceit...
you have to give as well as take, Uther lest your rue be untrue...
'...lest my rule be untrue?..i am King, Merlin...your King!
'Merlin sighed...i come and i go as i see fit..i do so to my delight..
if i do your bidding it is by choice...my choice...
i serve no King, Uther...be he by Blood or right.
Uther was silenced briefly '..then must i beg you to work your Magic?
your eyes and sleep Uther..be the image of your desire'..
it become reality...a truth..or remain a dream?
'Hold tight your wish...your lust must burn as Dragonfire.
Merlin waved slumber before Uthers eyes then turned to face Tintagel
with his arms open wide he began to repeat the Magical rhyme
Anul nathrakh, urth vas bethud, dolchjel djenvedream the Dragon...
ride the serpents breath..my recovery will take time
***
Uther woke with a scream '..Merlin! i swear i saw Dragons!'
oh yes, Uther...i have awoken him...lokk about you..do you see?
I see only mist..' answered the confused King
it is the Dragons breath..i have broken his chains..oh, i have set him free
'But what of Igraine..how do i reach her from here?
'Trust the Dragon, Uther and this night you will lay by her
side'What do i do about the ravine, Merlin..unlike birds i do not fly'
Uther pulled himself onto horseback and looked hesitantly at Merlin
'will i gain entry to Tintagel..will i be excepted by the Duchess?'
ride the Dragons breath, Uther...throw aside your anxieties...
will take on the semblance of Gorlois..upon you this i impress!
Merlin stepped aside as Uther rode toward and off the ravines edge
as the Dragons breath curled round him he took on the Dukes
is it, Uther..change..yes, become Gorlois..Igraines denyal will lay at slumber
sighing and bereft of alibi the Wizard was sure his spell had been wise
***
Gorlois looked from the valley encampment to his first in command
'What kind og King fells he will be safe in a Bivouac?
''An arrogant King, sire..one who feels he can take on a whim
''Let us then return the sentiment..this refuge of his we shall sack'
Charging into the encampment Gorlois and his men slashed and stabbed
'Uther! Coward King! Come, stand and fight me! Prove yourself a man!
'A hand stayed the bow from loosing its arrow 'Wait, let him first shadow the
spikes...
..the King will be with Igraine now...Gorlois must not escape..follow the Kings plan!'
*************
'Why do you cower, Uther? Lady Igraine would see disgust in your grovel..
you seek union with another mans wife yet still you hide!
'The Archer looked from Gorlois to his fellow Assassin 'Is this just?..
Gorlois has done no wrong..his only aim to to protect his Bride!'
'Keep your mind centered on the task in hand...
King has issued his orders and so we obay!
''What kind of motive is that to end the life of a man.....
i pray, for his reasons, the King lives to rue this day!'
Turning back to his quarry the Assassin aimed his bow
begging forgiveness and praying he'd miss he let loose the
missile sought its victim, struck and felled him from his horse
'Be at peace, sire. Let the living suffer Uthers Tyrannical abuse'
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Tuesday, 11 November 2008
Vikings preferred male grooming to pillaging
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Monday, 3 November 2008
Merlin
Episode Guide
Be aware that the episode guides below contain plot spoilers!
Episode 1 - Dragon's Call
Episode 2 - Valiant
Episode 3 - The Mark Of Nimueh
Episode 4 - The Poisoned Chalice
Episode 5 - Lancelot
Episode 6 - A Remedy To Cure All Ills
Episode 7 - The Gates Of Avalon
Episode 8 - The Beginning Of The End
The 13 episode series is being produced by Shine Limited for BBC Wales and will follow the relationship of Merlin and Prince Arthur. Julian Murphy, Johnny Capps, Jake Michie and Julian Jones are the members of Shine's award winning production team who were behind such interesting series as Hex and Sugar Rush. 'Merlin' has already gained a great deal of attention after it was purchased by the NBC network in the United States, one of the US's major television networks. It's actually some time since a British TV series was actually purchased by a major television network in the US, particularly one that is yet to have actually aired in the United Kingdom.
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Monday, 27 October 2008
Prehistoric child is discovered buried with 'toy hedgehog' at Stonehenge
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Sunday, 5 October 2008
Le roi Arthur, une légende en devenir
Du 15 juillet 2008 au 4 janvier 2009
Considérée comme l'un des plus importants thèmes littéraires et artistiques en Europe, la légende arthurienne a connu un succès jamais démenti. Matière à évasion et discussion, les exploits prodigieux, les conquêtes amoureuses et la quête du Graal fascinent toujours l'imaginaire populaire, les historiens ou les simples curieux. En Bretagne, l'ombre du roi Arthur plane depuis des siècles sur la forêt de Brocéliande. Au cinéma, à la télévision ou dans la littérature de jeunesse, son fabuleux destin enchante encore la création contemporaine. L'exposition des Champs Libres explore la vie du roi Arthur, clé de voûte d'une construction littéraire hors norme où se mêlent le merveilleux, l'amour et la guerre. Au-delà du récit historique, elle croise les sources anciennes et adaptations contemporaines pour évoquer la naissance et le devenir d'une légende et l'universalité du mythe.Articulé sur 1 000 m2, trois salles d'exposition temporaire et deux niveaux, le parcours des Champs Libres présente plus de 200 oeuvres liées aux aventures du roi et de ses chevaliers. De nombreux documents historiques et iconographiques (manuscrits et livres précieux, tableaux, objets d'art, affiches de film...) illustrent le rayonnement culturel des légendes arthuriennes. Parmi eux, figure un trésor conservé par la Bibliothèque de Rennes Métropole : l'un des plus anciens manuscrits enluminés des romans de la Table ronde. Première réalisation conjointe des trois composantes des Champs Libres, le Musée de Bretagne, la Bibliothèque de Rennes Métropole et l'Espace des sciences, l'exposition s'adresse à tous les publics, en particulier aux familles. Au moment de l'ouverture de l'exposition, l'université de Rennes 2 accueillera le 22e Congrès de la Société internationale arthurienne, rassemblant les plus grands spécialistes mondiaux de la légende, du 15 au 20 juillet 2008.
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Saturday, 4 October 2008
Knightly Order

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