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Ghost Stories

Folklore and Fairytales, W. B. Yeats and his exploration of the light and dark in Irish Fairy Tales

March 5, 2021 by angelavanwell Leave a Comment

Would you cross, let alone build, on a fairy ring? Do you plead with the elemental powers to take your love away? Have you heard the faery cry, inviting you to come away from the world filled with sorrow? William Butler Yeats explored the oral history of Ireland and added to it. He was an Irish poet, was born into an artistic family, surrounded by artists and poets. His early works focused on Irish mythology and folklore as he was one of the artists responsible for the Irish Literary Revival and creation of the Dublin Abbey Theatre.

It is those ancient tales and his accounts of collecting Irish myth and folklore that I appreciate the most. It is not surprising as I love myths and the twists and turns they undergo when used in modern poetry, novels, TV series, and movies. The collection, Fairy and Folktales of the Irish Peasantry, is filled with real-world accounts of encounters with the faery realm.

He listened to the stories of his home countrymen and wrote them faithfully. The collection of stories was a connection to the Irish identity, a unifying piece of his country. He seemed to interpret the faery realm and the realm of the dead. And later, when he moved his focus to mysticism, he sought to find more answers.

Come away, O human child!

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand,

For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.

W. B. Yeats, The Stolen Child

Yeats wrote Fiary and Folk Tales of the Irish Peasantry in a dreamlike quality. Similar to a ghost story in events shared by individuals who experienced a faery interaction. Many of the events shared were dark and troubling, perhaps a reflection of the times. Children stolen away, changelings left in their place; of the hardships of life and outwitting the faery folk; or a man ending his vices after interacting with faery folk. Stories where Mermen keep souls in cages under the sea, and priests are heroic. A mixture of tales based in late nineteenth century beliefs.

If you would like to read the collection, it is available at Project Gutenberg: Fairy and Folk Tales of the Irish Peasantry by W.. B. Yeats I suggest you read Soul Cages by T. Crofton Croker. It is too long of a short story to share here, but a unique tale of a merman keeping the souls of drowned sailors.

“when I see a good storm coming on, to set a couple of dozen of these, and then, when the sailors are drowned and the souls get out of them under the water, the poor things are almost perished to death, not being used to the cold; so they make into my pots for shelter, and then I have them snug, and fetch them home, and keep them here dry and warm; and is it not well for them, poor souls, to get into such good quarters?”

T. Crofton Croker, The Soul Cages

Excerpt From: “Fairy and Folk Tales of the Irish Peasantry.” Apple Books.

If you are interested in learning more about Yeats’ interest in Irish Folklore and readings of several of his works, The National Library of Ireland is hosting a talk next Friday: National Library of Ireland Talk

I look forward to their view of Yeats’ works and the pieces they will be sharing.

Happy Reading!

Heaven and Fairyland—to these has Biddy Hart given all she dreams of magnificence, and to them her soul goes out—to the one in love and hope, to the other in love and fear—day after day and season after season; saints and angels, fairies and witches, haunted thorn-trees and holy wells, are to her what books, and plays, and pictures are to you and me.

W. B. Yeats, Irish Fairy Tales

Filed Under: Ghost Stories, Inspiring Authors Tagged With: fantasy, folktales, Irish Fairytales, Yeats

A Dream; When Ghosts Rise and Dance with the Fairies

October 28, 2020 by angelavanwell Leave a Comment

Tash, Thevshi, or more commonly know as ghosts, live in a transitional state between this life and their next. They are held to this life by emotions, loving, longing, and revenge. They can hold themselves to this existence or might be held by the sorrow of another. Irish Folklore is ripe with sightings of ghosts and stories shared about their journeys and the truth behind their unrest.

I used to collect folktales as I was interested in the lore of a culture. It provides deep insight into the thoughts and fears of a culture. The reasonings and understandings of why the world is the way it is in song, lore and legend. My first realization of this was during my childhood.

My childhood was spent in North America, I am Canadian but my father’s work moved us around, I grew up with all the standard schoolyard songs, such as “Ring Around the Rosie.” Now as a kid, all it meant to me was we would hold hands, singing and pulling ourselves along, faster and faster, until my friends across the circle were blurs to my eyes, we all yelled out, “WE ALL FALL DOWN,” then we would release each others hands and fall out away from each other. Laying on the group, laughing, and our thoughts spun while were were light headed. It wasn’t until middle school I found out it was about the Great Plague in the 1700s.

Ring-a-ring-a-roses,

A pocket full of posies,

A-tishoo! A-tishoo!

We all fall down.

Londonist

For morbid nursery rhymes to last that many centuries intact, with the original message in the lyrics, is fascinating and horrifying. The history we are taught at school changes based on what is considered most relevant, important in the current times, but the nursery rhymes still hold the warning of death.

And what will come after death? That was not a part of the song but there were plenty of ghost stories told at this time of year to provide me with some ideas. A soul could cause many a problem. wrong some rights, or punish those it felt responsible for its ending.

As an adult I enjoy ghost stories with less gore and more magic. A Treasuring of Irish Fairy and FolkTales includes a whole section dedicated to ghosts. My favourite, so far, is the poem “a dream” by William Allingham, an Irish writer and poet in the 1800s. It is written with the idea that when a soul leaves its body, it can be drawn away by the Fairies.

a dream

And first there came a bitter laughter;

A sound of tears the moment after;

And then a music so lofty and gay,

That every morning, day by day.

I strive to recall it if I may.

WIlliam allingham

I only included the final verse here as I wrote out the full poem in the picture gallery at the top of the blog. It is a soft, clear, lovely poem of loss. The gentleness in which he writes of loss and the hope to see loved ones again remains true. Many religions believe their members will see their families in the afterlife so it is just one step further to be able to see them here once again. With the change of seasons and the end of harvest in the northern hemisphere, the veil weakening and allowing for the movement of ghosts or spirits makes sense.

With Halloween fast approaching, I look at the Celtic historical celebration of Samhain, transitioned into Hallowed Eve, and the modern Halloween, and appreciate how some traditions and songs stay the same, while others are altered to fit currently cultural expectations.

In our family we read ghost stories, watch movies, and eat Mexican food. It is not traditional Canadian Halloween, but we have lived in many places and have created our own tradition.

If you want to explore more stories from Ireland, check out A Treasury of Irish Fairy and Folktales.

So Happy Halloween and Samhain this weekend! May the veil thin and you see your loved ones.

If you would like more information on some of the cultural expectations of October 31st, I suggest you check out the History Channel or the Day of the Dead website.

Filed Under: Ghost Stories, Ramblings Tagged With: Celtic Tradition, Cultural Anthrology, fantasy, Folklore, Ghost Stories, ghosts and spirits in urban fantasy, halloween, Irish Fairytales, Irish Folktales

Hauntings at the Banff Springs Hotel

August 24, 2020 by angelavanwell Leave a Comment

Banff Springs Hotel, Alberta, Canada

My daughter and I decided to take a girls trip in the Canadian portion of the Rocky Mountains. Our first stop, Banff. Why Banff? All you need to do is look up the name and the images will call to you. Regardless of the season it is a little treasure held within the heart of the Rocky Mountains. It also resides in the first National Park in Canada. Banff is unique in that it was setup solely as a tourist destination after the discovery of Cave and Basin hot springs. If tourists were to explore the exquisite park and spa, they needed somewhere to stay. It was then, Sir William Cornelius Van Horne had the idea to built the Banff Springs Hotel. It is the hotel that my daughter and I were truly interested in. Not because of its history, so much as the history of its inhabitants.

If we can’t export the scenery, we’ll have to import the tourists.

Sir william cornelius van horne (1843-1915)

Great Canadian Ghost Stories

Legendary Tales of Hauntings from Coast to Coast

by Barbara Smith

When traveling, we pick up local books of folklore, fairytales, and my daughters favourite, ghost stories. This time it was a collection called Great Canadian Ghost Stories, Legendary Tales of Hauntings from Coast to Coast, by Barbara Smith. This book spoke of several ghosts who have been seen and even interacted with guests. The most well know, The Dancing Bride, whose death on her wedding day does not stop her from dancing her wedding waltz at the base of the grand staircase where she died. The most loved, the ghost of Sam Macauley, a bellman who continues to help guests at the hotel, well after his death. He is held responsible for moving elevators and helping guests in need.

Although we wished we saw those ghosts and others, the best we could do was find the bottom of our tea cups after enjoying afternoon tea. It was our first foray into exploring the ghostly past of the Canadian Rockies, but it won’t be our last.

Have you found any interesting local ghost stories on your travels? If so, I would love to hear about them!

Filed Under: Ghost Stories, Travel Tagged With: Banff, Canadian Literature, Ghost Stories, travel, travel local

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