In my last two blogs I wrote about circles and stones and now I will be putting those two images together into Stone Circles, some of my most favorite places to visit in Britain. Mysterious and enigmatic, these amazing structures were built thousands of years ago, mostly in what is known as the Bronze Age. No-one knows why they were constructed or what they were used for, although theories, myths and folk stories abound. Many of the stone circles have associated burials and they often have some of the stones aligned to certain astronomical events, such as the sun or moon at the summer or winter solstices. The stories of faeries, dancing maidens, stones moving at night, healing and magic being associated with some circles are entertaining to read.
During the tours that I led, the women had fun tracking energy with divining rods but some of the individuals were able to feel the special energy at many of the circles by touching the stones or simply being within the circle. Personally I am not very sensitive to energy but I love being at the stone circles in a special way that I cannot explain. I feel somehow connected to a sense of ancesters, over thousands of years, people who were different and yet in many ways the same as myself. There is an experience of being related to all people, then and now. Energy connects all beings and all that is and to really know that, if only for moments, allows judgments to dissolve and love to take root.
I am also intrigued that those peoples so long ago seemed to be searching for ways to make sense of their world and their lives, just like we do. Even though we understand things that they did not, so much of life remains puzzling. They like us learned to live in the mystery.
The rest of this blog will be more of a brief travel log which can be titled "Stone circles I have visited and loved", not something that everyone will be interested in so, if that is you, just stop reading here.
There are literally hundreds of Stone Circles throughout the United Kingdom, in varying states of disrepair, and wherever I visit I try to find one of those wonderful ancient monuments to experience. For many American visitors to the United Kingdom, Stone Henge is the only stone circle they have heard of and it is one of my least favorite to visit.
The size of the stones and the intricacies of the circle are impressive, as is the fact that some of the huge stones were moved from South Wales and Malborough Downs, many miles away. But it's fame prevents an intimate experience with the stones and there are usually many visitors moving around the well defined perimeter. A view from afar but don't touch experience.
There are other stunning large stone circles but they are off the beaten track for most visitors. On the Isle of Lewis, in the Outer Hebrides, off the west coast of Scotland, a beautiful and impressive stone circle was constructed, probably in several phases, at Callanish.
(Part of the Callanish circle)
When I visited with one of the women's travel groups there was no-one else there but us. It was idyllic being able to simply sit against the stones or gently walk around the circle, absorbing the atmosphere of peace and serenity. The energy was wonderful and palpable, even for me.
(Midmar)
(Clava Cairns)
Further south, evening is a delightful time to enjoy the two cairns and stone circles at Balnuaran of Clava. We did just that and giggled at the "spookiness" while we followed the energy patterns with divining rods. The moon shone brightly and we could imagine ourselves as those ancient peoples so many thousands of years ago, honoring what did feel very much like a sacred place.
On the opposite coast of Scotland, a few miles south of Oban and close to the small village of Kilmartin, is an astonishing series of burial cairns and a lovely, well preserved stone circle, Ri Cruin. As with the other monuments that I have noted already, these ancient constructions are easy to access. We again visited in the evening and as the light began to fade a few of us visited a small group of stones, some fallen, surrounded by trees, so that it felt hidden away.
(Faded light-a sacred experience)
We stayed for a while in silence and then slowly began to walk away one after another as if in a procession. It was a powerfully sacred experience and later that evening we spoke of how we had felt. For all of us it seemed as if we had been together at that place before, and had walked in a procession in just the same way. Fanciful it might seem but to us it felt very "real". When I returned to the U.S. I wrote a short story about how we had lived hidden lives together during the transition time from the old pagan religions to Christianity, until forced to separate in fear of our lives. I have always loved that story.In Cornwall visiting the Merry Maidens circle we were again alone and had a very different experience. It was a lovely day, warm with a delight about it that filled us all with joy and laughter. Some of us decided to lie in the middle of the circle, feet towards the center making a circle that mirrored the pattern of the stones, sort of. Gazing at the blue sky we sighed deeply and giggled, made "snow angels" in the grass, luxuriating in the energy and serenity of the day and that moment. How restful and restoring it was.
(Merry Maidens)
The restored burial cairn and stone circle at Bryn Celli Ddu, on the island of Anglesey, provided us with yet another experience. But that is for another blog!
(Bryn Celli Ddu)
(Castlerigg)
My sister and I discovered another much smaller circle during one of our hikes in the south part of the Lake District. It stood lonely and numinous on a heather covered hillside. The stones had a lovely view over the landscape and I'm sure they had watched it change as the centuries rolled by until it was not even recognizable as the place where they had once been placed so long ago. Only hikers see this sweet circle as there is no road access and I do not even know its name.
Next week I will be leaving for my homeland to spend time with my sister (and while I am away Eric's brother will come to Oklahoma to see him). When I visit her we always have a vacation for part of the time and this year, as with several previous years, we will be staying in that glorious place, The Peak District. I love hiking there and it also has many special stone circles to enjoy. Arbor Low, is a recumbent circle, accessed through the farm yard and across the muddy field with the cows - very special. It's different but no less atmospheric. It is the only circle that I have not been able to locate on a photograph!!
The two others circles I want to mention from the Peak District require a short easy walk, well worth the effort. The Nine Ladies, placed in a wooded area on Stanton Moor, is a simple affair but lovely and beckons you to linger a while.
(Nine Ladies)
(Grey Ladies)
Like all of life, the contrasts make it all the more interesting. Just like us, the builders of the circles had different creative styles, there was certainly no "one size fits all". There are dozens of circles that I have not seen and each one will be different in design and have it's own unique energy and fascination. So if you ever give yourself the gift of visiting my homeland, consider visiting one of them.
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