St Augustines Holy Well in GalwayAll hope gone bar blind faith The child to the well he was brought In desperation and pure belief was bathed A cure for his ailment was saught.
Prayers said, the boy was toweled down Wrapped up him warm to keep Dutifully by the local women He was allowed to settle and sleep.
Chided on being woken from a vision Folk and the Board thought it a dream He said Christ and the Virgin were before him With “brave winged brides” had been…
A miracle his family declared it For the boy sickly who before them of this talked Who before this had to be carried Like Christs cripple, got up and walked!
Three drams of water in the name of the Trinity To be drank by him for the next nine days He told the assembled who before him trembled At the truth that God answers folk simple who prays.
These waters I walk by some centuries after Where the Governor of Galway had people shot at his will Grace, luck, call it what you want, even good fortune Many injured yet no one did they kill.
The looted the pilgrims and jailed them Taking Gods name in vain Saying they knew what He wanted and not them Who did not even have the right to say His name!
Glossary “Who did not even have the right to say His name!” YWH is the name of God in the old testament, but is not allowed to be said by mortal man. It is why, particularity in Protestant bibles that God is spelled G-d.
“Governor of Galway had people shot at his will” " Bathers were shot by the troops on the orders of the Protestant goveneor who said that Holy Wells were idolatry hangovers from Pagan times. The Pattern days are around the time of Lughanasa.
A amazing place. I like the story shared. I love history. Show us, the world had been kine and had been violence often. I would love to see this place. Thank you my friend for sharing history and story. I do appreciate.
Coyote
It is a wonder to see the world unfold within your eyes, my friend. Rich and deep, you paint such vibrant glimpses of God and grace and the often twisted places we create in the names of the divine or the devils. Powerful history.
A amazing place. I like the story shared. I love history. Show us, the world had been kine and had been violence often. I would love to see this place. Thank you my friend for sharing history and story. I do appreciate.
Coyote
i agree with E. on some of the repetition which could probably smoothed out...but a really relevant story as to how callous people can be towards one another...miracles mixed with blood...the beautiful and the ugly seem to complement each other, for some reason.
such a troubled and colorful history from the Emerald Isle ... thank you for this piece of it .. the rhythm is a bit broken here and there but i think it is the way this are said in Ireland perhaps ... in the first verse
"In desperation and pure belief was bathed
A cure for his ailment was saught. i want to say and saught instead of was saught ..or "and a cure for his ailment was saught" ....
in the fourth verse using "who before" twice makes it repetitious to me ... i would try and find a way to say it another way ..the lilt and laughter of the Irish is in it for sure ... but the sadness of the Troubles is deep within your tale .. i will be reading more on St. Augustines Well for sure ..
E.
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