ONCE upon a time, when all lies were
true….
The Oak King
and the Holly King were twins. Every year at the winter and summer solstices,
the two brothers fought for dominance.
The Holly
King ruled the waning, dark part of the year, from Midsummer to Yule. The Oak
King ruled the waxing, brightening part of the year, from Yule to Midsummer.
The Holly
King represents darkness, decay and destruction. Our earth during winter.
He’s often associated with the Underworld gods
Pluto or Hades, or the Celtic Underworld god, Cernunnos. He often appears in
red winter clothing, wearing the antlers of a stag, or goat horns, sometimes
even with cloven hooves and a beard. Sometime during the medieval age, his
image was merges with the Christian devil.
In many
countries worldwide, the twin figures of the Oak and Holly Kings have remained
separate, and it is the Oak King who has been assigned the “good” role of the
rewarder/gift giver, while the Holy King has been assigned the “wicked” role of
punisher/depriver.
Here in the
US, the modern Santa Claus has become a melting pot of the two pagan gods. The
Oak and Holly kings reunited as one dual-faced entity. For Santa Claus is both
the rewarder and the depriver, marking children as naughty or nice. Giving them
presents. Or sticks and coal.
From house
to house he travels in his sleigh, drawn by the beasts sacred to Cernunnos, the
Stag Lord. Eight reindeers pull the sled over rooftops, the number of men
required to heft the Daghda’s might club, and the number of legs boasted by the
Scandinavian god Odin’s horse, Sleipnir.
And, just as
the spirits of the dead were believed to do, Santa enters the houses he visits
via their chimneys. The Celts shoved whole trees in the hearth, trunk first,
and burned it for several days, to keep spirits out. We stay up and wait for
him, with cookies.
We decorate
our homes with the Holly King’s sacred plants: Fir, spruce, yew, rosemary and
holly.
We trim our
evergreen tree in Yule colors: Red for the waning Holly King, green for the
waxing Oak King, and white for the purity and hope of the light reborn.
When I first
started studying the Wheel of the Year, I found the timing of the Holly and Oak
King battles a bit confusing. Each king fights to win back the crown when the
other is in his full strength.
For example,
we have been in the dark, or waning, part of the Wheel of the Year since the
day after Midsummer. At Midsummer, or Litha, on June 22, the Oak King was
slain, put to bed under the earth, and the Holly King began his rule.
I don’t know
about you, but living in Arizona, there is no way I think about the dark part
of the year, or the days getting longer, or the Holly King…in June.
But if you
look at it astrologically, the timing makes sense.
EQUINOX in
Latin means Equal Night.
And SOLSTICE
comes from the Latin SOL (sun) + SISTERE (stop or stand still). For the three
days and nights before and after the solstice, the sun appears to stand still
in the sky, to rise and set in the same place. That’s because the Earth is
tilted on its axis as it rotates around the sun. When the North Pole is tilted
as far away from the sun as it ever gets, we are at Winter Solstice. To early
astronomers, it appeared that the sun paused, and then changed direction.
Christian
scholars don’t know when Jesus was actually born. It was a Roman king who
decided to proclaim Dec. 25 as the day of Christ’s birth. I think he mainly
wanted to keep it close to the solstice, and auspicious and important time.
When does
your inner clock begin to note the shift from the waxing to the waning part of
the year? When do you FEEL the darkness settling onto the land? When do you
begin to settle in, to nest? When do you find yourself looking inward more,
becoming introspective, and reviewing your year and measuring its worth?
For me, it’s
somewhere around the end of the school year, right around Mabon at the end of
September.
And then, by Samhain, the dark half of the year is upon me, and the
introspection. I love it. Embrace it. Look forward to Yule.
And then,
*Poof*…Yule’s here, it finally feels like winter in the desert…and it’s gone!
…And the
wheel turns, and turns once again.
One thing I
have learned as a witch, and now a witch approaching her Croneage, is that
perspective is everything. Your perspective changes your life. Every single
thing you do or think, wish for or achieve, is affected by your unique personal
perspective.
We have a
month before December 22, the Winter Solstice and the shortest day of the year.
Let’s begin
now to honor the Holly King, who will soon sacrifice himself to nourish our
beautiful earth and renew its growth and bounty.
Embrace his
Underworld energy for these days before he dies, and turns the wheel back to
light.
Let’s
embrace the darkness. The quiet. The shadow side of our lives.
Let’s get
introspective. Investigate the darkness, maybe even face down an inner demon
and finally put it to rest.
___________________________________
Sandy
Wright resides in Phoenix, Arizona with her husband, her college student son, a
rescued Australian Shepherd named Teak, and two twenty-pound domesticated black
panther cats. She fell in love with the southwest desert, including its Native
American influences, when she relocated from the Midwest.
Song
of the Ancients, the first novel in the Ancient Magic paranormal suspense series,
introduces readers to witchcraft and shamanism, seen through the eyes of an
ordinary woman.
Readers
interested in witchcraft—or just a dark, spooky tale—will enjoy this paranormal
suspense, written by a real-life Wiccan High Priestess.
Song
of the Ancients was published in May 2015 and is available on Amazon.
Stones
of the Ancients, the 2nd book in the Ancient Magic series, will be
published in 2018.
3 comments:
Thanks for this interesting take on two very important times in nature and our lives. Wondering if Black Friday is part of the meld of the two, Holly King and Oak King, creating an even more diabolical creature named "Shopping Madness!"
Happy holidays Sandy!
Fascinating explanation of the year. I know next to nothing about these legends. They make sense. In Michigan, the darkness settles in around the end of October. November and February are the dreariest months. Little sunshine. After the holidays, I feel like curling up in my cave and thinking about life and where mine is going. Of course, I like Francesca's explanation (above)> LOL
Loved hearing about the myth of the two kings. In Oregon, we have a lot of dark days in winter (it's a great time to huddle inside with a good book), and it's a time for laying low, taking stock of successes and failures. I'm always ready for the sun and long days to come back, though!
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