On being Celtic…
Over the years I’ve often struggled to find or indeed give myself a compelling and brief description of what being Celtic is really all about. However, this afternoon while reading Mike Scott’s autobiography, Adventures of a Waterboy, I found a nice little summary:
What did it mean to be Celtic? Being Celtic was a way of seeing and
feeling, of interpreting and inhabiting the world. The Celtic domain wasn’t
simply a physical landscape spanning Ireland, Scotland, Wales and other regions
on the Atlantic rim – it was a dream-space, a kingdom of the imagination with a
coherency, a taste all of its own, ‘Room to Roam’, as the George Macdonald poem
said. And this dream-space was inside me too.
Nail on the head
stuff! Scott’s autobiography is hugely readable and it is not surprising to
find that Dion Fortune, another person touched by the Celtic Ray, has been one
of his most enduringly favourite and inspiring writers. Scott describes the
influence on some of his earlier works in the 1980’s:
Suddenly someone had switched the light on. ‘The Big Music’, with its
lyric about discovering The Mysteries, was the first number I wrote after the
expedition to Foyle’s (bookshop), and every song on This Is the Sea was
full of my new discoveries. Sometimes the influence was direct, like on ‘The Pan
Within’, an occult love song, the premise and title of which came from Dion
Fortune’s writings; and sometimes more general, as on ‘Trumpets’, a kind of
gnostic devotional addressed to a being who was part God, part lover. The
Perennial Wisdom fired my imagination and emotions and without its inspiration,
songs like ‘The Whole of the Moon’, ‘Medicine Bow’ and ‘This is the Sea’
wouldn’t have been written.
Adventures of a Waterboy is well worth a read, particularly if, like me, you’ve been a fan for almost the past thirty years. You can purchase it directly from the Lilliput Press in Dublin or from Townsend Records in England.
Regrettably the story
stops before the recent creation of The Waterboys’ most magical musical
offering, An Appointment with Mr Yeats.
Now, many musicians have tried to put W B Yeats’ poetry to music but most have
failed spectacularly—perhaps with the exception of Celtic troubadour Christy
Moore. However, ‘An Appointment with Mr Yeats’ works and is an alchemical gem
to be treasured. A number of reviewers have suggested that the album may be
Scott’s greatest artistic legacy to date. I’d be inclined to agree. While the
ghost of Willie Yeats is the firm foundation of the work, Scott clearly adds
the inspiring light of his own soul and creative spirit to produce something
more special than either artist could have by themselves.
Fortunately, in a
recent interview, Scott suggests that there will be a follow up to the first
stage of his autobiography further down the track in a few years. I’m very much
looking forward to reading it.
Coming full circle back to the start of this post – ‘On being Celtic’ – thank you Mike Scott for such an elegant and succinct definition. Perhaps to wrap up I should supplement Scott’s views on the matter with the words of Dion Fortune which seem to resonate with his sentiments:
Let us remember the
gods of the natural forces,
for they have their
work to do in the souls of
men and of women. Let
us go back by the path of
our race to the
ancient wisdom; its temples stand
on our soil, and the
blood remembers. The sun it
worshipped still
crosses the heavens above us;
the winds still blow
on the hills, and the waters
surround us. The
earth takes the seed in her furrow,
and the fire leaps on
the hearthstone. As long
as women bake bread
and men wield weapons, the
Excerpt from ‘Chant Pagan’ by Dion Fortune © The Society of the
Inner Light.
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