23 April 2010

June 23, 2010

I have a photograph
of the canal in Bath
by the door leading out
of my living room,
taken the day after my husband died.
A house reflected in the canal.
The real house windows are dark…
no lights on…
but the reflection
has windows blazing with light
from the setting sun.
It reminds me
My husband’s earthly life
Was ended, and dark,
But he still lives
in the light of the mansion
in the Otherworld.

I went often to the canal after that.
I did not see the sign again –
the combination of a dark house
and blazing windows in the reflection.
It was a “one-off” symbol
given to me
to teach me
and to comfort me.

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20 April 2010

June 23, 2010

Post image for 20 April 2010

I love my friend Anthea’s paintings.
Three pictures,
illustrations of my two books
Myths of the Sacred Tree
and Crystal Legends.
I went to Santorini
with her in 1990.
I climbed a volcano with her,
and watched the sunset
over the Aegean Sea ,
and walked through
an ancient Minoan town,
and brooded on whether
Thera’s volcano erupting
made an end of the Minoan culture
in Crete .

This week the Icelandic volcano
erupting
has disrupted air travel in Europe .
Both my sons,
Julian in Indonesia ,
Strat in America ,
can’t get back to their homes
in England .

Not since Icarus fell from the sky
has man been in so much trouble
flying.
Was it the volcanic ash cloud from Santorini
made Icarus fall,
or coming too near the Sun
in pride?
And would the Icelandic volcano
make an end of our civilisation,
based on flying
and money,
as the Santorini volcano did the Minoans
in Crete?

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Icon of Mother and Child – Child Holding a Golden Ball

Mary’s son holds a golden sphere – the world in pure light. Past, present and future – poised in the palm of his hand. Mary’s son holds the Light that was before the light – the Light that was before Mary – but not before her son. Mary’s son lifts the golden sphere and throws [...]

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Containment

Contained in flesh are we? No. No! Contained in the unimaginable sphere of God’s love. No small thing our cares, our fears until touched by this touch. This key turns us from our fears and turning frees us. Now we know that we are known… and cared for. Small are we? No. No! Each fills [...]

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On Holding a Russian Icon

Touching this icon flesh dissolves and our true containment contains us. What was great to us before now shrinks and the small and disregarded seed, the secret and abiding meaning of our lives, expands. With God’s all-seeing eye we see and seeing know. In His hands we rest and in His heart are blessed.

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Revelation

  The dangerous seeing eye is poised to strike at darkness. No mild recognition, but terror, as meaning leaps to meaning like lightning on iron mountains.    Words slit    in revelation. The crust of long-accustomed thought    shatters and an unfamiliar landscape    is revealed. Published in The William Blake Birthday Book (ISBN 9780956199904)

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Life Story by Moyra Caldecott

LIFE STORY Life is woven out of stories… warp and weft the threads interplay and interact. Mind stories lying in bed at night reshaping the day’s events… reading… listening… watching… Stories shape and colour the fabric of our dreams and memories. Words and images flux and flow… change… reform… and give illusion of reality. Who [...]

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False Investment

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(a poem Moyra wrote in 1946) The bank has gone insolvent and is closing now. The heavy brass doors shut. The people shout in vain against the pillrs of the vestibule. The gods are sending out the bills and we can’t pay. Too late we see it was a false invenstment. We stand and stare [...]

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Atlantis: The Crystal in the Bermuda Triangle

Atlantis: The Crystal in the Bermuda Triangle (from Crystal Legends by Moyra Caldecott, Chapter 26) It seems Edgar Cayce, the famous psychic and healer of Virginia Beach, Florida, predicted that Atlantis would be discovered in 1968. In a series of explorations that began in 1968 Dr Ray Brown, a professional diver, discovered what he was [...]

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The anniversary of a death

A poem from The Breathless Pause by Moyra Caldecott The anniversary of a death Trying to reconstruct a person on the anniversary of his death you must enter the labyrinth of memory with its twisting and its turning, its sudden shocks, its false starts and its blind alleys, and its sudden revelations of what you [...]

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While I was wasting the day

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The Breathless Pause: While I was wasting the day While I was wasting the day the grass was growing, daisies opening, sunflowers pushing up tall stems. While I was wasting the day the bee pushed its way into a hundred foxgloves and went home tired. Now the light fades. [...]

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The net of pearls

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The Breathless Pause: The net of pearls Reality is not a straight line from past to future through the present… but a network of inter connections going every which way. When we recognise the nodes sitting in a garden at dawn, watching little finches, or flowers opening, a pearl [...]

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Swan

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The Breathless Pause. Leaving the pond and the gentle water weeds a swan rode the ocean. At first, because it was evening and mirror still, not knowing the fathoms of deep and restless currents stirring beneath its poised white weight, it rested easily, on smooth silver. But then – [...]

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Dare Darkness Grab Us

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The Breathless Pause: Dare Darkness Grab Us Shivering on a very small earth, the night sky formidable with stars, we pull the comforting blanket of our love over us, and, curled together, dare Darkness grab us and Time scatter us. Dare Darkness Grab Us Shivering on a very small [...]

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Revelation

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The William Blake Birthday Book (ISBN 978-0956199904). Revelation The dangerous seeing eye poised to strike at darkness. No mild recognition, but terror, as meaning leaps to meaning, like lightning on iron mountains. Words split in revelation. The crust of long accustomed shatters and an unfamiliar landscape is revealed.

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Moyra at St James Wine Vaults, Bath

Moyra Caldecott will be one of the featured poets on 30th October 2009 at St James Wine Vaults, 10 St James Street, Bath BA1 2TW. “What a Performance” is an evening of poetry, story-telling, and music and songs. Please go along — the more the merrier. Although Moyra will be attending, friends will be reading [...]

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Full Moon

A poem by Moyra Caldecott, from The Breathless Pause. Sleeping with the silver disk of the full moon on my forehead… light shining through the thick bone. Watch how it glints on mind mirrors, Scatters shadows, and seeks at last, the tiny seed thought that waits for birth.

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 10

Before I leave this section another thought has come to mind in connection with those fairy tales. I don’t understand Einstein’s theories but I have been told that he suggested that if you faster than the speed of light, time slows down, so you don’t age as fast as those you left behind on earth. [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 9

Fairy stories are sometimes the ‘dumbing down’ of mighty ancient myths. The shining, highly evolved beings of other realms are reduced to improbable little flittering creatures that hide among the bluebells. But nevertheless their stories can still give us the insights we need, and the sentence that starts them all off ‘Once upon a time’ [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 8

One of the peculiarities of being human is our belief in a Golden Age when everything was running smoothly and everyone was happy and fulfilled. From the Hopi Indians who posit various worlds which started off in perfection but were gradually corrupted and destroyed, to Plato who spoke of perfect archetypes, only the shadows of [...]

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Moyra is featured poet at St James Wine Vaults in Bath

During the month of October, Moyra is featured poet at St James Wine Vaults in Bath. I don’t have much information at present, but will update this post when I know more…

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 7

As far as I understand it the Aborigine Dream Time is at once a mythic representation of the origins of their culture, set in the ancient past, and a state of heightened being they can slip in to the present in which their actions take on a deeply spiritual meaning. In other words it is [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 6

Another very important group of categories I would like to mention this evening is what I will call The Mythic or The Spiritual. The Mythic I have written several books about the esoteric meaning of myths, legends and fairy tails, and so when I label this category MYTHIC I do not mean it to be [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 5

Although this evening I am talking about different types of time – of course I know that there are no clear categories in real life. What I call Linear Time runs into Physical Time, and Physical Time runs into Psychological Time, not to mention Dream and Memory Time. That is why I use the term [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 4

Most of my books have sprung from similar experiences that could have been ‘far memory’. The Tower and the Emerald was written incorporating an experience I had at a stone circle in Derbyshire, where all the stones are lying down on the earth as though pushed down by a giant hand. There I felt that [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 3

My next category I call Psychological Time. We have all noticed how time seems to speed up when we are happy and occupied, how it drags when we are bored or unoccupied, how long the nights are when we cannot sleep and how quickly they pass when we can. Under this heading I would include [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 2

I want you now to envisage the sky at night. Imagine yourselves standing in some country place, far away from the distracting lights of the city. What you are looking at may look like blackness dotted with points of light, but is actually an unimaginably vast space filled with enormous balls of fire, like our [...]

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Multi-Dimensional Time: Part 1

A talk given by Moyra Caldecott to the Wessex Research Group, Bath, UK on 9 September 1999. When Grethe asked me to give this talk she suggested I should speak about the coming millennium. My reaction to this was one of dismay. Even way back then, in early spring, I was already tired of hearing [...]

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On Myths and Legends of Africa: Part 6

Last time, Moyra told the story of Kivanga. Now she provides the commentary…. Many African mythologies assume that the first beings were deformed versions of the human race, and had to undergo transformation with the help of some hero or heroine. In the case of Kivanga, it is significant that the human race comes into [...]

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On Myths and Legends of Africa: Part 5

Moyra has been exploring the universal meaning of mythical stories, the connection between the ancient stories and our present lives. She continues… I will tell you a story now that is so rich in meaning and fascinated me so much I put it in my own book: Mythical Journeys, Legendary Quests. Before people as we [...]

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