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St. David's Day: Celebrating Arthur Machen, forgotten Welsh horror writer admired by Stephen King
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Posted on 03/02/2018 3:53:43 PM PST by nickcarraway

St. David's Day: Celebrating Arthur Machen, the forgotten Welsh horror writer admired by Stephen King


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1 posted on 03/02/2018 3:53:43 PM PST by nickcarraway
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To: nickcarraway

The Hill of Dreams was dang spooky.


2 posted on 03/02/2018 4:06:37 PM PST by dynachrome (When an empire dies, you are left with vast monuments in front of which peasants squat to defecate)
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To: dynachrome

I liked ‘The Great God Pan’.


3 posted on 03/02/2018 4:11:29 PM PST by Jamestown1630 ("A Republic, if you can keep it.")
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To: nickcarraway

FLUELLEN
Your grandfather of famous memory, an’t please your
majesty, and your great-uncle Edward the Plack
Prince of Wales, as I have read in the chronicles,
fought a most prave pattle here in France.
KING HENRY V
They did, Fluellen.
FLUELLEN
Your majesty says very true: if your majesties is
remembered of it, the Welshmen did good service in a
garden where leeks did grow, wearing leeks in their
Monmouth caps; which, your majesty know, to this
hour is an honourable badge of the service; and I do
believe your majesty takes no scorn to wear the leek
upon Saint Tavy’s day.
KING HENRY V
I wear it for a memorable honour;
For I am Welsh, you know, good countryman.
FLUELLEN
All the water in Wye cannot wash your majesty’s
Welsh plood out of your pody, I can tell you that:
God pless it and preserve it, as long as it pleases
his grace, and his majesty too!
KING HENRY V
Thanks, good my countryman.
FLUELLEN
By Jeshu, I am your majesty’s countryman, I care not
who know it; I will confess it to all the ‘orld: I
need not to be ashamed of your majesty, praised be
God, so long as your majesty is an honest man.
KING HENRY V
God keep me so! Our heralds go with him:
Bring me just notice of the numbers dead
On both our parts. Call yonder fellow hither. —Shakespeare, “Henry V”


4 posted on 03/02/2018 4:28:24 PM PST by onedoug
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To: onedoug

You’re hijacking this thread. I’ll join you...

27 Feb 18

Heroes!

Owain Glyndwr has been called the “Welsh Braveheart,” because of the similarity of his life and mission to that of William Wallace of Scotland, a century earlier.

Revered today throughout the UK as a great national hero, Owain was not loved by many of their ancestors at the end of the 14th Century!

Like Wallace, Glyndwr led a successful (at least temporarily) rebellion in Wales against English incursion and influence into his native region. Several less successful rebellions had proceeded him!

As with the spectacular Spartacan Rebellion against Imperial Rome in 70 BC, the Boudican Rebellion against Roman rule in England of 60AD, and the Boer Rebellion (led by Paul Kruger and others) against the British in South Africa in the early Twentieth Century, the ultimate outcome was never in doubt, but in our age we are fascinated and inspired by the tenacity, cleverness, audacity, and bravery of these brilliant and dauntless rebel leaders, righteously rising against notorious excesses of the established, ruling authority.

In fact, during most of the American Revolutionary War, of 1775-1783 (actually, organized hostilities continued through 1818), the smart money was not on the Rebels. Ours was one of the few revolutions in world history that were permanently successful!

Invading England from Gaul (France), Romans had considered the British Islands a “colony” since the First Century AD, in the process driving native Celtic tribes west, into Wales, and Scottish tribes north, into Scotland.

Romans called Wales “Cambria,” and the Welsh “Cymru.”

Curiously, there is little evidence that Romans ever set foot in Ireland, considering the island militarily insignificant. Even after Romans withdrew from England, remaining British would continue to express complete disinterest in Ireland for another six-hundred years!

Halfway through the 5th Century, a durable and dedicated St Patrick “Christianized” Ireland, welcoming native pagans to the Roman Church. His success was astonishing, but it set the stage for bloody sectarian conflict, which has persisted into the present age.

With the impending collapse of their continental Empire, Roman troops, and many Roman civilians (along with “Romanized” native civilians), withdrew from England, starting in the early 5th Century.

With the resulting power vacuum, England was promptly invaded by foreign armies, mostly Saxons (Germans).

Over the next few Centuries, there was a lively mixing of cultures, genetics, and language. As one might expect, armed conflict and territorial intrigue were more or less continuous!

The Normans successfully invaded, of course, in 1066AD

By the 14th Century, genetic Scots and Welsh were, once again, pushed to the margins, with political autonomy progressively slipping away. The seat of power was now firmly with English kings, all of whom called London home.

Seeing their culture, native Celtic genetics, and language slowly dissipating, the Welsh rebelled, led by Glyndwr, appealing to the French for military aid. Welsh considered themselves (and still do) to be the only “authentic” English. Kings residing in London traced their genetics mostly to Germany, Spain, France, et al.

By all accounts, Glyndwr, coming from a prominent and successful Welsh family, was highly educated, military astute, well respected, and otherwise had a promising career ahead of him.

Glyndwr’s rebellion lasted only fifteen years (1400-1415), but caught the English off-guard, and was
spectacularly successful, at least in the beginning. His uncanny ability to inspire, and persuade erstwhile feuding clans to work and fight together is matched by few others.

Unhappily, France’s participation was half-hearted and short-lived. And, in 1413 a recently installed King Henry (the 5th), rather than continuing the hard line of his father, offered pardons to many Welsh rebel leaders, as well as other concessions.

The Rebellion fizzled!

Glyndwr vanished!

Glyndwr never accepted a pardon, nor was the hefty price on his head ever collected. Unlike William Wallace, he was never captured. He was last seen, at least officially, in 1412.

There are many theories, but Glyndwr was known to be a master in disguise, so he may have “re-invented himself” and vanished in plain sight.

As part of his legacy, English Kings ever since have unfailingly started with the title “Prince of Wales,” in an effort to claim a connection with the Island’s original, Celtic genetics.

Harlech Castle, built on the Welsh coast at end of the 13th Century by King Edward (the 1st), representing a bold attempt at the direct assertion of control over all of Wales by the British. It was an unwelcome symbol of repression for native Welsh for many decades.

The Scotch equivalent was Stirling Castle. In Ireland, Carrickfergus Castle performed the identical function.

In 1404, Glyndwr seized Harlech Castle after a brief siege. It became his headquarters until it was re-seized by the British in 1409.

However, in the interim Harlech was recast as a symbol and rallying call for Welch pride and icy stubbornness, and eventually by extension, the pride of all of England.

“Men of Harlech” has thus been used ever since to describe unyielding soldiers. Glyndwr surely set the example.

Welshmen never yield!

“Men of Harlech,” eventually became the title of song, once widely heard in Wales

The stirring music and verse first appeared as “March of the Men of Harlech” in musical and poetic relics of Welsh legends.

The song was first published in “Gems of Welsh Melody” in 1860. It was sung, with revised verse, as recently as 1964 in the feature film, “Zulu,” starring Stanley Baker and a young Michael Caine.

“March ye men of Harlech bold,
Unfurl your banners in the field,
Be brave as were your sires of old,
And like them, never yield!

What tho’ evry hill and dale,
Echoes now with war’s alarms,
Celtic hearts can never quail,
When Cambria calls to arms.

By each lofty mountain,
By each crystal fountain,
By your homes where those you love
Await your glad returning,

Let each thought and action prove,
True glory can the Cymru move,
And as each blade gleams in the light,
Pray ‘God defend the right!’

Clans from Mona wending,
Now with Arvon blending,
Haste with rapid strides along
The path that leads to glory,

From Snowdon’s hills with harp and song,
And Nantlle’s vale proceeds a throng,
Whose ranks with yours shall proudly vie,
‘Nobly win or die!’

March ye men of Harlech go,
Lov’d Fatherland your duty claims,
Onward comes the Saxon foe,
His footsteps mark’d in flames;

But his march breeds no dismay,
Boasting taunts we meet with scorn,
Craven like their hosts shall flee
Like mists before the morn.

On the foemen dashing,
Swords and bucklers clashing;
Smite with will their savage band
Nor think of e’er retreating:

But with a firm unflinching hand,
In blood quench ev’ry burning brand,
And for each roof tree cast away
A Saxon life shall pay.

Thus each bosom nerving,
From no danger swerving,
Soon shall the invader feel
The doom of fate rewarding;

They firmly grasp the flashing steel,
And as ye strike for Cymru’s weal,
Be this your cry, till life’s last breath -
‘Liberty or Death!’”

This is my heritage. These are my ancestors.

I love it!

John Farnam


5 posted on 03/02/2018 4:40:24 PM PST by Twotone
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To: Twotone

Thanks for posting that. We are partly Welsh, on my Dad’s side. I don’t think any power on Heaven or Earth has diluted the Welshmen’s stubbornness.

I told some of my co-workers yesterday that it was St. David’s Day and got a lot of blank looks. I said we could party like the saint, with vegetables and water, and there was even less enthusiasm!


6 posted on 03/02/2018 5:11:08 PM PST by Cloverfarm (Pray for the peace of Jerusalem ...)
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To: Cloverfarm

Yes...thanks for the post.

Welsh on my fathers’s side, and oh boy do the bullheadedness genetics reign. (Stir that basic ingredient with Irish and German and that makes for a mostly immovable brood.)

My native Ohio county was settled by Welsh immigrants. Place names and housing addition streets abound with Welsh: Harlech, Bryn Du, Llewellyn, Bryn Mawr, Cambia, etc.


7 posted on 03/02/2018 5:53:46 PM PST by EMI_Guy ("You have to slow down to go fast." - Kenny Roberts)
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To: Twotone

Wowie. I’ll need to read all this later. I’m a Jones but don’t really know anything in particular about Wales or its history. Sad!


8 posted on 03/02/2018 5:55:56 PM PST by To Hell With Poverty (Refreshing? Trump makes me feel like I just freebased a York Peppermint Pattie!)
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To: nickcarraway
Machen was probably the best horror writer between Poe and Lovecraft. All of his work is out of copyright, so you can find it as free or cheap ebooks. Not all of his stuff holds up today, but three stories of his are among the scariest you will ever read-- "The Novel of the White Powder" (despite its title, it's a short story); "The Shining Pyramid" (a huge influence on Lovecraft); and a novella very aptly called "The Terror."

His most famous work is "The Great God Pan," but that's not where I'd start-- it starts strong and ends strong, but the middle has dated badly, since it's based on hints of sexual perversity that shocked Victorian readers but don't have the same impact today. If you read one thing by Machen, read "The Shining Pyramid."

9 posted on 03/02/2018 7:02:45 PM PST by Lurking Libertarian (Non sub homine, sed sub Deo et lege)
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To: To Hell With Poverty

Jones is #1 for Welsh surnames. Mine is Evans ranking # 4. Surnames ending in “s” very generally is a giveaway to Welsh rootings: Thomas, Davies, Griffiths, Owens...


10 posted on 03/02/2018 7:09:33 PM PST by EMI_Guy ("You have to slow down to go fast." - Kenny Roberts)
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To: EMI_Guy

Yep, and Grampa Jones’s mother’s maiden name was Davis. Thoroughly Welsh! :D


11 posted on 03/02/2018 7:59:29 PM PST by To Hell With Poverty (Refreshing? Trump makes me feel like I just freebased a York Peppermint Pattie!)
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