CHAPTER
SEVEN
Ysbyddaden and St.
Hawthorne: The Survival of the Culhwch and Olwen Myth into Christian Times
The
most famous of the early Arthurian stories is the Welsh “Culhwch and
Olwen”. In brief, this tale recounts the
bride-winning of Olwen, daughter of the Chief Giant Ysbyddaden by Culhwch,
cousin of Arthur. Knowing he can’t
obtain Olwen from Ysbyddaden on his own, the hero seeks the help of Arthur and
his men. Some 40 tasks are set for
Culhwch by the Chief Giant as the bride-price.
Ultimately, Olwen and Arthur’s men succeed in these tasks. The story ends with the “shaving” and slaying
of the giant, and the placing of his head on the courtyard post (or upon a
stake on the wall, depending on the translator).
As
has been known for some time, Culhwch means “Lean Pig”. Olwen, despite some attempts to interpret her
name differently (see my THE SECRETS OF AVALON), means “White Track”. She is associated in story with cup and ring
marks carved into stones during the ancient period, and leaves in her wake four
white trefoils (flowers with three petals each) that symbolize the solar year
of 12 months. Ysbyddaden’s name (see the
Geiriadur Prifysgol Cymru listing) means “Hawthorne
(Whitethorn)”.
While
these names alone should alert us to the presence of myth lurking behind the
entertaining story, rarely has anyone sought a straight-forward mythological
interpretation. This chapter is an
attempt to correct that deficiency.
The
Giant Hawthorne is killed on May Day, the time of the cutting down of the tree
for use as the May Pole. Ysbaddedan’s
head is the traditional wreath that tops the Maypole, as is evinced by
Culhwch’s placing of the giant’s head upon a post/stake. As this is May Day, the time of sexual
freedom and the coupling of otherwise unattached men and women, quite naturally
it is at this moment each year that Culhwch is able to consummate his desire
with Olwen.
His
name ‘Lean Pig’ is significant in this regard.
Wild boars, during hard winters, can become very lean. This tendency is exaggerated by their participation
in the rut, which falls in November-January.
While this would seem counter-intuitive, given that Culhwch cannot win
Olwen until Winter is over on May 1, we should bear in mind that the sows farrowed
(gave birth to litters) in the Spring.
There
is further symbolism implicit in “Culhwch and Olwen”. The 40 odd tasks are likely to be representative
of the 40-43 days Venus is in retrograde every 19 months. In other words, Culhwch may not possess the
goddess until the period of retrograde – which in this tale happens to
correspond to 40-43 days just prior to May 1 – is over.
What
is truly fascinating about the marvelous seasonal myth is that it appears to
have left a vestige of itself not only in annual May Day festivities involving
the May Pole, but in the guise of a Christian saint!
The
shepherd of Ysbyddaden is named in Welsh Custennin, i.e. Constantine. Eaton Constantine in Shropshire
is only a half dozen or so miles from the Wrekin hill-fort. The Constantine
name comes from Thomas de Cotentin in 1242, who was from ‘pagus Constantinus’
or Coutances/Constantia in Normandy,
named for Constantine Chlorus in 298.
Eaton C. is the location of a Roman vexillation fort and camps. In fact, it has been surmised that these very
camps were used by the Romans to attack the Cornovii stronghold atop the
Wrekin.
While
the date 1242 is rather late, we know Ralph de Cotentin was in Shropshire at the time of the Domesday Book (1086),
holding lands at Oldbury, Fulwardine and Petton. The line continued through Ralph's son Helyas
and thence to Hugh, who in 1121 granted land in Petton to Shrewsbury
Abbey. Richard was Hugh's son and Thomas
(born c. 1190) suceeded Richard. All of
this is detailed in the Transactions of the Shropshire Archaeological and
Natural History Society for 1904.
What
is more important is that on the summit of the Wrekin is found St. Hawthorne’s
Well, first attested c. 1540 and in use by the faithful until the 19th century. For details on this well, I went to
people.bath.ac.uk/liskmj/living-spring/sourcearchive/fs3/fs3lo1.htm:
”We
complete the holy wells of the Wrekin District with St. Hawthorne's Well on the
Wrekin itself. (There is also the Raven's Bowl, alias Cuckoo's Cup, near the
top of the Wrekin, which suggests a more frankly pagan origin; a natural
waterbowl that is still very much to be seen).
None
of the authorities locate St. Hawthorne's Well's exact site on the Wrekin,
either because none knew, or when they wrote its position was so well-known
that it seemed unnecessary. Like all other hard rock hills the Wrekin has a
large number of streams originating from small springs, carrying water down the
hill on all sides, so there are many candidates. However, where one stream
emerges onto the road (NGR 624 069) the place is known as The Spout, and this
may possibly commemorate St Hawthorne's Well.
The
well was known for scorbutic [scurvy] therapeutical properties, and the fact
that one unfortunate's unrewarded visit is commonly recorded suggests it was
generally held to be efficacious. Burne holds St. Hawthorne to be a corruption
of St Alkmund, to whom a nearby monastery was dedicated; but other authorities
(and for once Mrs Burne's view seems unlikely) suggest that there was a tree
there that was venerated and the spring was close by.”
At
the end of “Culhwch and Olwen”, we are told that "Caw of Britain shaves the
giant's beard [thorns] - and his flesh AND SKIN [inner and outer layers of
bark] down to the bone, and his two ears [leaves and flowers?]." It is common in hagiographical literature for
the cures brought about by the relics or holy sites belonging to saints to
derive from whatever torture or form of martyrdom was meted out to them. So in this case we have Ysbyddaden the
Hawthorne having his skin shaved off, with his later Christian self dispensing
skin cures from a well.
I
think that this is a remarkable survival of the Chief Giant Hawthorne story –
one which, incidentally, allows us to locate with a fair degree of certainty
the fort of Custennin, Ysbyddedan and Olwen.
Once he had slain the giant (i.e. cut down the hawthorne tree), Culhwch took up his
residence in this same fort.
One
of the two stories that serve to account for the creation of The Wrekin bears
some resemblance to episodes found in ‘Culhwch and Olwen”. To quote this story in full from Shropshire
Folk-Lore: A Sheaf of Gleanings by C. S. Burne and G. F Jackson, London 1883:
“Long,
long ago, when there were giants in the land, two of them were turned out by
the rest, and forced to go and live by themselves, so they set to work to build
themselves a hill to live in. In a very short time they had dug out the earth
from the bed of the Severn, which runs in the
trench they made to the present time, and with it they piled up the Wrekin,
intending to make it their home.
Those
bare patches on the turf between the Bladderstone and the top of the hill, are
the marks of their feet, where from that day to this the grass has never grown.
But
they had not been there long before they quarreled, and one of them struck at
the other with his spade, but failed to hit him, and the spade descending to the
ground cleft the solid rock and left the 'Needle's Eye'. Then they began to
fight and the giant with the spade (for they seem to have had only one between
them - perhaps that was what they quarreled about!) was getting the best of it
at first, but a Raven flew up and pecked at his eyes, and the pain made him
shed such a mighty tear that it hollowed out the little basin in the rock which
we call the Raven's Bowl, or sometimes the Cuckoo's Cup, which has never been
dry since, but is always full of water even in the hottest summer.
And
now you suppose that it was very easy for the other giant to master the one who
had the spade, and when he had done so he determined to put him where he could
never trouble anyone again. So he very quickly built up the Ercall Hill beside
the Wrekin, and imprisoned his fallen foe within it. There the poor blind giant
remains to this day, and in the dead of night you may sometimes hear him
groaning.”
In
the Mabinogion tale, three poisoned stone spears are thrown back at the giant. The first is hurled by Bedwyr and strikes the
giant Ysbyddaden through the middle of his knee-cap. The second is tossed by Menw and this one
passes through the giant’s breast and comes out his back. The third is slung by Culhwch himself, and
this one passes through the giant’s eyeball, emerging from the nape of his
neck.
The
Wrekin owes its name, ultimately, to the Romano-British fort name Viroconium,
itself of uncertain derivation (see Rivet and Smith’s “The Place-Names of Roman
Britain”). It would seem to contain
British *Uirico- with suffixes *-on-io-, meaning ‘town of *Uirico-.’ This name is said to be of unknown meaning,
but can hardly stand for *uiro- ‘man’.
In Old Welsh the place was Guricon and in Middle Welsh Gwrygon.
Given
St. Hawthorne atop the Wrekin, and my placement of Culhwch the Lean Pig/Boar
here as well, I would offer (even if only as a folk etymology) Welsh gwrych for
Gwrygon, which in the 13th century had two meanings:
1)
hedge; enclosure; entrenchment – gwrych drain is ‘hawthorne hedge’
2)
pig bristles (cf. Irish friuch, ‘boar’s bristles’) – gwrych moch is ‘pig
bristles’
Of
the seven offspring (= seven planets?) of the monster boar Twrch Trwyth, who is
the subject of a great hunt in "Culhwch and Olwen", one bears the
name Grugyn GWRYCH Ereint or G. "Silver Bristles". It is said of
Grugyn: "His bristles were all like wings of silver; the way he would
course through the forest and across the field you could see how the bristles
glittered." As silver is the color and metal sacred to the moon, Grugyn
may well be symbolic of this lunar body.
I
would note in passing that the Welsh word or name Ysbyddaden is preserved in
the place still known as Spadeadam, in northern Cumbria not far from Carlisle.
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