Showing posts with label saint patrick. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 13, 2014

Saint Patrick's Well, Carlanstown, County Meath

The interior of the holy well

The sleepy village of Carlanstown is located in north-west County Meath, cut through by the Moynalty River and surrounded by farmland. The settlement of this town has a long history, but the main bulk of settlement came when a bridge was erected over the river in the early nineteenth century. However it is the presence of the holy well and its unusual housing that suggests settlement from a very early date. The holy well itself is dedicated to Saint Patrick and it has a beehive structure built over it, thought to date from as early as the fifth century. This structure has earth laid up all around except for the entrance to the well, but the roof of the structure is kept clear of earth and weeds. It is a very unusual structure that seems to incorporate gothic arches that wouldn't be out of place in church or abbey. It appears that these have been added at a later date, perhaps after a collapse of the structure. Nevertheless, it holds a certain air of mystery. If these pointed gothic arches did come from a church or abbey, where exactly did they come from? The archaeology of this area is is pretty much non-existent, and despite considerable development of the village in the last decade, nothing has been uncovered in the earth. The only remaining possibility is that an early settlement may have been on the far side of the river; an area that is now farmland.

The granite dome over the well

Local folklore has it that this well was blessed by Saint Patrick as he was making his journey from Meath to Cavan. Inside the well basin there is a worn, red flagstone where Patrick is said to have stubbed his toe! As it bled, the stone stained red with his blood and has remained this way ever since. To one side another stone has two small holes; one where Patrick placed his thumb and the other said to be the place where he put his big toe. Of Saint Patrick's activity in this area we know nothing, not even if he actually ever passed through this way, although the OS maps from the early 1800's do mark this well as 'St Patrick's Well'. A local village tale tells of a Tipperary man who used to attend the Carlanstown fair every year to buy and sell cattle. After missing the fairs for a year he was contacted by a local who asked why he had not been attending. He explained that at the last fair he had made a considerable sum by selling all of his cattle for twenty sovereigns which he had hidden in the wall of the holy well. When he returned at the end of the fair to collect his money he could not find it and had left, returning home destitute. For the last year he had turned his hand to new trades in an attempt to make a new living. The local suggested that he pray at the well for the return of his money and as he did he noticed a small stack of twenty sovereigns just where he had left them!

Local villagers have prayed and held services at this well on Saint Patrick's Day for many years and it was believed that if you washed your eyes in its waters you could be cured of blindness and diseases of the eyes. Water was also taken from the well every Saint Patrick's Day to cook food, which was believed to be a cure for every ailment and would ward off ill health for the rest of your life. Today the well is badly neglected, even the approach to the holy well is problematic. You have to cross through two fields and over barbed wire fences to get to it. When I asked local people of its exact location, only one person out of about ten was able to tell me. The entrance to the well was badly overgrown with weeds; so much so that you could not see into it. Earth seems to have been further piled up around its sides, hiding much of its structure. The beehive well housing is actually surrounded by four granite walls in a square with a triangular terminating flagstone pointing east. Only the triangular flagstone is visible today.

The flagstone pointing east

This is a well in a very rural area in a pleasant village with a large open main street. It's something of a shame that the holy well is so neglected, but it is mentioned in the village development plan (2008-2015), although not as a protected structure. It seems strange that the only piece of ancient archaeology in the village has no protection, while even hedgerows and trees are listed later in the documents as being afforded protection under the development scheme. 

A cleft in the dome of the well

County Meath has many wells dedicated to Saint Patrick, and oddly enough they do arrange in a line that is said to plot the journey of the saint and his followers. Whether Patrick was truly at Carlanstown or not, his influence is still strongly felt and at some point in the ancient past of this town, someone (or possibly some community) felt it was necessary to cut granite and form a fairly significant structure around this well. As to who did it will likely remain a mystery for many years to come.

O well! which I have loved, which loved me;
Alas! My cry, O dear God!
That my drink is not from the pure well.

A verse from the Tripartite Life of Saint Patrick 
after Patrick blesses the well at Uaran-garad.




How to find it:
Carlanstown is a small village not far from Kells on the N52. If you enter the village from the far end over the bridge, pass down through the Main Street and instead of following the right hand bend, go straight on so that the school is on your right. Opposite the school is a field. cross this and into the next field, following the hedgerow by turning left. The well is straight ahead.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Saint Patrick’s Well, Clonmel

The statue of Saint Patrick


Saint Patrick’s well in Clonmel is one of the largest - if not the largest of all holy wells in all of Ireland. It is situated at the bottom of a long set of winding steps, shaded by a few trees in a small glen. As you approach it, the waters from the well flow into a large and shallow pond with an ancient Irish stone cross set upon a small island in the middle. It is thought that this cross dates to the fifth century. For such a large holy well and surrounding site, it is amazing just how little is actually known about this area, but it is thought that Saint Patrick passed through here and may have used this place to bathe or to baptize.

Overview of the site

It is a beautiful setting, full of greenery, the sound of flowing waters and a stillness enjoyed by many insects and butterflies. Coming down the steps to the site is a stone statue of Saint Patrick. He is rather fine - not at all tacky as these things often are and he has a statuesque authority about him, yet a certain kindliness too that is present in this whole place. The statue was erected by the Saint Patrick’s Day Society in 1958. It’s unclear where it came from - which is something of a shame, because there are numerous Saint Patrick’s Day Societies all over the world; most notably in the United States of America and they are noted for their promotion of Irish culture and heritage. In this instance, it is most likely the Saint Patrick’s Day Society of Clonmel, but without a statement to that effect it’s impossible to say with certainty.

Detail from the tomb of Nicholas White

The lake or pond, with the cross on an island creates a beautiful focus for the entire area. It is very peaceful and still and although there is almost always a steady flow of traffic with visitors and people collecting water from the well, it never feels crowded or noisy. On the other bank is a small church restored in  1969 with the generous help and support of Mr Sam Yorty (a colourful Mayor of Los Angeles who got the nickname of ‘travelin Sam’), a Mr Armand Hammer (an American business tycoon) and the Irish Israeli society of South California (which I think was an Israeli ambassadorial charity of some kind). The restored church incorporates the highly decorated tomb of Nicholas White of Clonmel who died in 1622 and it also has some finely restored Norman arches.

The water flowing out through the boundary wall

Around the whole perimeter of the site is a low stone wall, and although it is in no sense overpowering, it nevertheless manages to create a sense of enclosure and the creation of a very beautiful and peaceful space. Around the edges of the wall are small plaques with numbers to indicate where people may wish to observe the stations of the cross. In many ways this site feels like a very early Irish monastic settlement (even though it wasn’t - the area was a Cistercian settlement, probably established around the fifteenth century) with the circle around the cross in central position, the circle of the lake and the circular delineation of the outer wall. Overall, whether this was intentional or not in the design, it is a site that has been well conceived and whose restoration has been beautifully executed. Those who are responsible are to be commended for they have created a site of great beauty and stillness.

Saint Patrick's Holy Well

The well itself is set within a stone enclosure and it has a small gate for access (sadly locked when I visited). The waters quite literally bubble up through the limestone beneath into a gravel bottomed pool. It fizzes with life, and overflows through two stone culverts into a ‘Y’ shaped channel before flowing out into the large pond with the cross in the centre. At the head of the well is a simple, but very nice plaque of Saint Patrick.

The plaque at the holy well

Tradition has it that this place has been associated with Saint Patrick for a very long time and a sign with some tourist information indicates that people have observed rounds here and stations of the cross from the time of Saint Patrick. Part of this is of course complete fantasy - stations of the cross or ‘way of the cross’ were not used in any churches until the establishment of the Franciscan Order as a means of enabling the poor to make a ‘spiritual pilgrimage’ to Jerusalem. Rounds on the other hand, would certainly have been observed, even if in a very simple way to invoke the protection of the Trinity. Despite the fact that the stations would likely not have been observed here to any great degree until more recently, it seems as good a tradition as any to observe in a place where the cross has central place. The Tripartite Life tells of Saint Patrick’s practice of crossing himself in the name of the Trinity hundreds of times each morning and evening, and if he knew that a stone or wooden cross was nearby on the roads he travelled, he would always make a point of stopping to pray at it. Despite it’s business, this is a good place to pray and an easy place to do so. Sometimes there are places that are described as ‘thin places’, where the presence of God is keenly and easily discernible or the veil between heaven and earth seems remarkably thin – this is one such place.

The cross in the lake

In this place where the cross has a central place, you may wish to observe the stations or you can say Franciscan Cross Prayers (a sort of mini stations!) outlined below.

The fifth century cross

+In the name of God; Father, Son and Holy Spirit. Amen
We adore you O Christ, and we bless you
Because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world.

+Holy God, Holy and strong, Holy and immortal, have mercy upon us.

Almighty Father, look with mercy on this your family for which our Lord Jesus Christ was content to be betrayed and was given up into the hands of the wicked and to suffer death upon the cross; who is alive and glorified with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

+May the life-giving cross be the source of all our joy and peace. Amen
Let us bless the Lord
Thanks be to God

The steps down to the site

How to find it:
From the Dublin to Cork motorway, take the last exit for Clonmel to the left and halfway from the motorway to Clonmel town you will see clear signposts for the holy well to the right.










Friday, October 14, 2011

Well of the White Cow, Tara Hill

A memorial cross at Tara with the view in the background


Before the arrival of Christianity in Ireland there were religious cults associated with the wetland areas and rivers dating back to the Later Bronze Age (1200-600BC). There is considerable evidence from the metalwork finds of this period in these wetland and river areas that religious and ritual activity took place here, but the rapid rise of bringing metalwork offerings to wetland and river areas is evidenced by the sheer volume of finds from the Early Iron Age (600BC-400AD). It is a common myth that these cults – whatever form they took – held ritual activities or gave ritual and religious importance to well sites. They seem to be almost exclusively concerned with wetland areas and often with rivers -  at least in Ireland. The Celtic world elsewhere has considerable evidence that well sites were of great religious and ritual importance (even in the UK for instance), but curiously, the Celts in Ireland do not appear to have placed any great religious or ritual significance to such sites. There may be a number of reasons for this: the Celtic world did not hold a common pantheon and Ireland is well known as having had a plethora of deities and animistic faiths which were both local and even competitive between areas. There is evidence of a common belief in a warrior class held in high esteem and a priestly class, possibly part of a retainer of a chieftain, principally used for the practices of divination. There are some gods and demonic figures that appear to either be held in common belief or at the very least commonly known, but it is very difficult to say if this was in fact the case, as the Celts left no written records. Not very many well sites have been fully archaeologically excavated either, but ones that have been have not shown any pre-Christian activity that can be so clearly demonstrated in wetland areas, bogs and rivers.

Almost all holy well sites that have been excavated show religious and ritual activity dating only as far back as one thousand, seven hundred years at the very most, and where archaeological finds have been made they are invariably Christian in nature. Ancient Irish spirituality was extremely diverse, with local gods and regional beliefs in various sprites and spirits - somewhat like animist beliefs. However, that being said, there are a few well sites that some claim have had a pagan past. Again, it is very difficult to say for certain, but some point to the presence of standing stones and the presence of ballaun stones as evidence of a pagan past. In cases where there are standing stones, it is not at all clear if these stones where brought to the site after the arrival of Christianity, or if they existed there before the ‘christianization’ of the site. Some people suggest that ballaun stones are associated with the ancient practice of cursing, spells and a remnant of an ancient religion; but it is much more likely that these stones were used for grinding grain, making dyes and colours to paint crosses and religious objects. Over the years the faithful who knew that monks of the past had sat working and praying at these stones felt them in some way to be imbued with holiness, and the water that collected in them to be of merit in some sense. There are numerous examples of ballauns that have become dipping shrines. Essentially, the early Christians that settled in Ireland in monastic communities required a safe and certain source of clean water. In many cases they settled areas that were not heavily populated, or not populated at all, and they would have used the wells for a purely practical purpose, but also as a baptismal sites – it is surely of some significance that most holy wells are situated outside of the community boundary. In other cases where holy wells are in areas of significant population, the overlaying of Christian imagery on what was an essential and practical centre for the community at large was a clever way of introducing and spreading the faith – making a very conscious link with the idea that Christianity; like clean, drinkable water, was essential to the peoples’ existence and life. This may be part of what has occurred at Tara, but there is a huge problem with this site, as you will see.

The approach to the well

There are in fact six wells at Tara (or seven depending on what map you use as some may have been filled in or dried up) and not all of them are religious wells in the traditional sense (or at least as far as we know), but some do bear the name of Saint Patrick. The Well of the White Cow is situated at the base of Tara Hill and just to confuse matters it has multiple names: Caprach Cormac; meaning ‘Cormac’s well’, a nod to one of the King’s at Tara, Liagh; meaning ‘the Physician’s well’, possibly a reference to the belief in its healing property, Tipra bo finne; meaning ‘the well of the White Cow’, Deare dubhe; meaning ‘the well of the dark eye’ - possibly a description of it’s appearance or relating to its power to heal the eyesight, and Poll tocair na tuiliche; meaning ‘Trial by Ordeal’. There is a medieval manuscript that talks about entering the waters and coming up again: if you had a black spot you were guilty and if you were spotless you were innocent.
It is also known as Saint Patrick’s well. Some of these names can be explained with their connection to myth (Poll tochair na tuiliche), a possible local and more ‘modern’ fond invention (Caprach Cormac) or simply names expressing its use or purpose (Liagh and Deare Dubh), but the name of Tipra bo finne is by far the most intriguing name (although it to may be a more modern association). This name appears in a mid medieval set of legends – from which almost all of the legends of Tara come. You will read and you will also be told that these legends are very early and speak of Ireland’s pagan past, but it isn’t necessarily so. The myths are medieval in date in terms of when they were collated by Christian monks, and they have been overlaid with obscure imagery often to convey Christian ideas – and the white cow is one such idea. The main citations for the myths of a pagan, life-giving cow are the Ulster Cycle which contains the famous Tain Bo Cuailnge (Two sources; both twelfth century), the Historical Cycle containing the famous vision of Conn of the Hundred Battles (again a twelfth century work of poetry and prose) and the Fenian or Ossianic Cycle which contains the famous story of the well surrounded by trees and the salmon of wisdom (a thirteenth century work) and the Mythological cycle (a twelfth century work). Most of these cycles are collated works and include some earlier materials of short poems. The famous central epic of the Táin is the most interesting. In it’s written form it has been ‘fiddled’ with by its Christian collators, but it still holds evidence of some religious beliefs and ritual practices. It is essentially a glorification of the warrior class, as bloodthirsty and gruesome as the description of the Celts we find in Roman sources by Caesar, Livy, Strabo, Posidonius and Diodorus Siculus. However it is possible to read this epic in the same way a Beowulf – the final death of paganism. The central hero of the Táin dies at the end with the unnerving presence of the Morrígan in the form of ravens, picking over his corpse, and the entrails of one bull hanging from the enraged and victorious bull. 

The path to the well from the road


It is quite possible that legends of a white sacred, pagan cow were retained orally in the Irish storytelling tradition, but the poetic and prose works that were written in the twelfth and thirteenth centuries do contain obscure Christian references – the symbolism of which is somewhat lost in the passage of time (for example, some suggest that the tales of sacred cows relates to the visions in the Book of Enoch)- and often use the tales as a means to teach ethics and etiquette, or even to reinforce feudalism and hierarchical social structures. But overall, the Táin does point to Ireland’s pagan past and today is generally considered to be fairly good evidence of some gods and goddesses that were held in a common belief, or at least known commonly, around the first century AD.

Another layer of meaning to the legend of the white sacred cow might come from Ireland’s early Christian past. The bulls of the Táin are essentially symbol of virility and power and possibly in the version as we have it, symbols of religious powers, but the early Christians in Ireland placed great importance on cattle in relation to the production of food. One of the very early practices of the early Christian monks in Ireland was to have enough cattle to produce more milk than was needed for the religious community. In producing a massive surplus of milk, they were able to endear themselves to the pagan locals. Maybe they knew that the way to an Irishman’s heart and trust was through the stomach. This practice of giving away free milk to the local people gave rise to many myths and tales of enormous cattle kept in secret barns in monasteries and about miraculous cattle that kept on producing vast quantities of milk every single day of their lives. It also had a very positive effect in some areas where the local people were so moved by the generosity of the monks, that even when the monks left they continued the tradition of providing free milk to the local community (Lemanaghan townland is an example of this, having given away free milk right up until the 1950’s). It may well be that this well has a more ancient dedication to another early Irish saint with a connection to a ‘miraculous cow’! But we shall never really know, as this well - like all the wells at Tara – has curiously been neglected and almost forgotten until very recently. It is important to note that the other wells at Tara have no dedication at all – they are either lost in the mists of time, or they had no dedication to begin with.

The Mound of the Hostages (a Neolithic passage tomb)

Tara is a peculiar place. It attracts curious tourists by the busload, modern ‘druids’ and people who like Tolkien a little too obsessively; it attracts the painfully mad and the frighteningly eccentric. Consider yourself now well warned and always keep in mind that about the ancient history of this site we know virtually nothing. The site is located on the top of a large hill with the most magnificent views out over the valleys. It is an ancient site with a Neolithic passage tomb (now closed to public access and called ‘The Mound of the Hostages’), remains of an old ring fort and a ceremonial avenue (labeled as the ‘Banqueting Hall’). It appears that the site may have been used as a place to consecrate or make new Kings or chieftains but it is unlikely that it was ever the official ‘seat’ of the High King of Ireland. The crowning or consecration of Kings and the ‘official’ recognition of chieftains has a long history of association to hills – the crowning of O’Neil on Cave Hill being but one example. Hills like this have always held importance: at Cave Hill Wolftone is said to have delivered rousing speeches and in 1798 the rebel troops gathered to muster forces on Tara Hill.

Lia Fail (The Stone of Destiny)


Untangling the reality of what Tara is and the many myths and stories about Tara is becoming increasingly difficult. A number of UK ‘new agers’ have swamped the area, having stayed after a long protest against the creation of a nearby motorway. The new age travellers have also been joined at Tara by modern ‘druids’ and they both see the site as significant for their religious beliefs and practices. They lay claim to Tara, suggesting that they form an unbroken line of religious faith and ritual on the site that dates back long before the arrival of Christianity, but the reality is that they bear very little in common with the ancient Celts of Ireland, which is a good thing – they don’t head hunt, they don’t practice human sacrifice and they don’t have the same blood lust! Add to this the fact that Tara has been the victim of the most unbelievable archaeological crimes. Various groups and people have come up to this hill, dug large sections over and decided they have found nothing, but in the process have destroyed much.  A fine example of this is the Lia Fail (Stone of Destiny), said to be a stone that shrieked when stood on to indicate who it chose as a High King of Ireland. At some point it was set into the ground like a standing stone and surrounded by decorative small slabs. It is in fact the portal stone for the passage tomb and would have at one time lain in a horizontal position at the tomb entrance much like the highly decorated one at Newgrange.

The visitor's centre

Tara was likely a place to inaugurate, consecrate or make new kings. Documents from the seventh century reference the area as an area of importance for new kings who would drink ale as part of a ceremony in honour of Maebh.  Some have argued that it was a place of political influence, at Ireland’s centre and a sacred place held in high esteem by the entire population. There is absolutely no evidence for this. It does seem possible that the site was significant to the local population and by the first century AD was seen as significant for portions of clans and tribes throughout Ireland, but it is highly unlikely that it was ever understood as a site of significance for the whole island. Any chance of finding out anything more about Tara has pretty much gone; in fact it probably went when the British Israelites - who felt that the Irish were a lost tribe of Israel – dug up Tara looking for the Ark of the Covenant. Tara unfortunately still attracts many people of equal lunacy today. It is a curious site, but whatever was ‘ancient’ about it has been destroyed by archaeological vandalism in the past. It is an incredibly beautiful place with the most remarkable views on a clear day. As a tourist you will be told all manner of wonderful takes and be given great visions of a glorious past – all great fun and entertaining, but take it all with a large dose of salt.

The well

The well of Tara is just off the road near the car park down past the collection of shops and café’s. Until very recently this well was a mere puddle in the middle of a farmer’s field. Cattle stood in it and drank the waters from around their feet. Today it has been transformed through the generous gifting of land by Dinny Donnelly and through the careful and thoughtful restoration by the National Well Restoration Society. It is now safely enclosed in a lightly undulating area, reminiscent of Tara hill itself and especially the Mound of the Hostages.  Small hedges grow around the perimeter and there are seats and a few trees dedicated to peoples’ memory. The well has a small gate and is set into a small mound. The water is clear and the whole area is free of rubbish. It is quiet and peaceful and I must say it’s rather well done.

The interior of the well


Tara is significant for another reason. From Tara you can see the hill of Slane very clearly and it was on that hill that Saint Patrick is said to have lit his paschal fire as an act of clear defiance against the pagan king who was on Tara hill to make a pagan festival at the same time. The pagan king apparently saw Patrick’s fire blazing on top of Slane and was said to be enraged. Patrick did not wait for a response, but instead he immediately began to build his new Christian empire and he made Saint Erc the first Bishop (Erc is buried on Slane hill). Together, they immediately set to work converting the subjects of this pagan warlord on Tara. Legend has it that Patrick was called into the presence of the pagan warlord, and in a myth that echoes the account of Elijah and the prophets of Baal, Patrick had to demonstrate the power of his God. Duly impressed, the pagan warlord permitted the conversion of his subjects, but he himself remained a pagan to his dying day. Contemporary historians place this event not at Tara at all, but on the mound of Dowth.

Saint Erc's grave

The Well of the White Cow has never really had any religious activity around it – it was all but forgotten in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. The fact that it remained a puddle in a field until 2003 indicates just how much it had dropped out of local consciousness as a holy well site. It seems only fitting to say prayers here for all who travel, thinking of the many visitors who come to this place. Maybe here too, you can say a prayer for those who work on the land as farmers, but especially for the dairy farmers.

A view from Slane to Tara

O God, who called Abraham to leave his home, and protected him throughout his wanderings; grant to those who travel a successful journey and a safe arrival at their journey’s end. Be to them, Lord, a strength in weariness, a protection in danger, and a refuge in the storm, and grant that when life’s pilgrimage is over they may arrive at the heavenly country; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

Grant, O Lord, to all who have care of livestock, wisdom to understand your laws and to co-operate with your wise ordering of the world: and grant that the bountiful fruits of their labour may not be hoarded by the selfish nor squandered by the foolish, but that all may share in the bounty of creation; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

A statue of a stern Saint Patrick on Tara

How to find it:
From Dublin, head out the M3 until you see signs directing you to the Hill of Tara. It is well signposted. On arriving at the car park, travel down the road past the shops and small houses on your right and the well is set off the road on the right hand side, in a gated enclosure.

The Hill of Slane