From: banzai@bnr.ca (Carol Waller)
Newsgroups: alt.pagan
Subject: Re: Celtic creation mythos
Date: 10 Sep 1993 22:23:53 GMT

Okay, I'm posting this 'story/myth'.  I'm a little shy about putting
this out on the net (considering no one but my prof has ever seen it
before).  So please, be gentle in your flames.


   Once  upon a time, there was no time and that was when there
   also was no gods and no man walked the surface of the  land.
   But  there  was  the  sea, and where the sea met the land, a
   mare was born, white and made of sea-foam.  And her name was
   Eiocha.  On the land, near where the land  met  the  sea,  a
   tree  grew,  a  strong  and sturdy oak.   On the oak, grew a
   plant whose seeds were formed of the foam tears of the  sea.
   To  sustain  her, Eiocha ate the seeds, these white berries,
   and they were transformed within her.    Eiocha  grew  heavy
   with  child  and gave birth to the god, Cernunnos.  So great
   was her pain in childbirth that she ripped bark from the one
   tree and hurled it into the sea.  The bark  was  transformed
   by the sea and became the giants of the deep.
 
   Cernunnos  was  lonely and he saw the giants of the deep who
   were numerous, so he coupled with Eiocha and of their  union
   came  the  gods,  Maponos,  Tauranis,  and Teutates, and the
   goddess, Epona.   Eiocha soon tired of  the  land,  being  a
   creature  of  sea-foam,  and she returned the sea, where she
   was transformed into Tethra,  goddess  of  the  deep  water,
   sometimes called Tethys.
 
   The  gods  and goddess were lonely for they had none to com-
   mand nor none to worship them.  The gods and goddess
   took wood from the one oak tree and fashioned the first man
   and the first woman.
 
   Cernunnos also made other animals from the one oak tree, the
   deer and the hound, the boar and the raven, the hare and the
   snake.   He was god of the animals, and he commanded the oak
   tree to spread and grow, to be come a forest  home  for  his
   children.
 
   Epona  also  made animals, but she made only the horse, mare
   and stallion alike, in remembrance  of  Eiocha  who  was  no
   more.
 
   Teutates  took limbs from the one tree, and fashioned a bow,
   arrows, and a club.
 
   Tauranis  took  limbs  from  the  one  tree,  and  fashioned
   thunderbolts  made  of fire and noise.  He would leap to the
   top of the tallest trees and hurl his weapon at the  ground.
   The  ground  would shake, the grass would burn, and the ani-
   mals would run in fear
 
 
   Maponos  also took limbs from the one tree, but he fashioned
   not a weapon but a harp.  He stretched strings of the  winds
   from its limbs and spent his days in Cernunnos' forest.  The
   winds would join in the melodies, and the birds as well. And
   all  Cernunnos' animals would come from near and far to hear
   Maponos play.
 
 
   The giants of the deep saw the gods and goddess happy on the
   land, and the giants were jealous, for they had none to com-
   mand nor none to  worship  them.    So  the  giants  plotted
   against the gods; they would overwhelm them with the sea and
   take the land under the water.     But  Tethra  in  the deep
   sea heard the murmuring of the giants in the waves  and  she
   remembered her days as Eiocha and so she warned her sons and
   daughter.    The  gods were prepared the day the giants came
   against them.
 
 
   The  gods  took refuge in the one oak tree.  Tauranis hurled
   his thunderbolt and split the land, and the  sea  overflowed
   its  boundaries.  Maponos broke the sky and hurled it at the
   giants.  Teutates' deadly aim with the bow and  arrows  from
   the one oak tree cut down many of the giants.  The giants of
   the  deep were not without weapons; they had the strength of
   the waves.
 
   The gods overwhelmed the giants, but could not destroy them.
   The giants of the deep were driven back into  the  sea,  and
   Tethra  bound  them  in the deep waters.   But a few escaped
   Tethra and fled far from her reach.  They called  themselves
   the Fomor, and built a life on the outer edges of the world.
   But  the  Fomor dreamed of conquest, and vowed to once again
   take the land from the gods.   Of their later  battles,  our
   histories tell us much.
 
 
   The  sea  returned  to its bed and Maponos repaired the sky.
   And the gods looked for Epona as she had  been  absent  from
   the  victory.   Epona had rescued one man and one woman from
   the watery and fiery destruction,  and  the  three  of  them
   waited  deep  in Cernunnos' forest.   From this man and this
   woman Epona saved would come our mighty people.    The  gods
   and  the  goddess left the deep of Cernunnos' forest and re-
   turned to their home near the one tree of  oak  which  still
   stood  strong and sturdy, and the sacred berries where still
   white as sea-foam.
 
   Where  the fiery pieces of the heavens Maponos had torn from
   the sky had mingled with the waters of the sea,  there  were
   born  new gods.   The god Belenus and his sister Danu sprang
   from where the heavenly fire had been but  little  quenched.
   The  god Lir sprang from where the waters of the sea had al-
   most quenched the fire of heaven.  From Lir, as  the  histo-
   ries  tell,  there  would  come  the  mighty  Manannan,  the
   beautiful Branwen, the wise Bran.  But from Danu many  chil-
   dren  would  come, the Dagda, Nuadha of the Silver Hand, the
   wise Dienceght, the smith Goihbhio, the  fearsome  Morrigan,
   the  gentle Brighid.   The Children of Danu and the Children
   of Lir are the two mighty races our songs tell of, ever  op-
   posite.

(phew, that was harder than I though.)
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