Three Dips, Three Sips at St. Brigid’s Well in Kildare.

    

            One of my favorite stories about St. Brigid is about how she destroyed her beauty – long red-gold hair, big blue eyes, peachy skin – so that she wouldn’t have to marry and could devote her life to her faith.  Once she took her vows, her beauty was restored.  The way I tell it is that she went to the well at Kildare, filled her hands with water and poured it over her head and face three times, and she was as good as new.  I can’t remember where I learned that.  I don’t think I made it up, but I couldn’t find a reference to it. I hope it did happen that way, because I can see it very clearly.

            Mark and I visited the well yesterday. It’s large and well maintained. Near the entrance is a focal area with stone paving, stones across the stream, stone arches and niches, and a statue of the saint holding her flame, the flame being one of her primary links to the goddess Brigid.  Back against the far fence is the actual well. Next to the well is a “clootie” tree , on which people have tied pieces of cloth, photographs, shoes, and other items as part of prayers for healing.

            I decided to douse myself three times from the well.  I figured it couldn’t hurt.  And just for good measure, I took three drinks too.  Mark says my appearance improved noticeably!

            Brigid is known as the Mary of the Gael, and another of my favorite stories about hear is that she was Mary's midwife, divinely enabled to be present for Christ's birth four centuries before her own. This traditional Irish prayer for children reflects that connection.

May God bless you, child.

I put you under the protections of Mary and her Son.

Under the care of Brigid and her cloak.

And under the shelter of God tonight.

 

Another prayer, said as the fire was smoored for the night, links Mary, Brigid, and Brigid's sacred flame as it resided in the hearth. 

I will build the hearth,

As Mary would build it.

The encompassment of Bride and of Mary,

Guarding the hearth, guarding the floor,

Guarding the household of all.

 

Mark took all the photos.  The prayers are from The Life of Saint Brigid by Anna Egan Smucker.

 

8 responses to “Three Dips, Three Sips at St. Brigid’s Well in Kildare.”

  1. Liz Weir Avatar
    Liz Weir

    Like the necklace!

  2. Liz Avatar

    Thanks! I’ve barely taken it off, just for showering and sleeping.

  3. Liz Weir Avatar

    Also, it is a great photo! Up here a clootie is a left handed person by the way.

  4. Liz Avatar

    Wow, that’s interesting. I wonder what the connection is – clootie is a pretty distinct word.And, yes, now that Mark is here the pictures of me are definitely improving.

  5. Yvonne Healy Avatar

    Brigid’s Beauty – I heard this story from my mum’s knee as as absolute truth. Of course, my parents told me many such tales, including that when a girl whistled, the Blessed Mother cried. They also tell me their stories were archived by the Folklore Commission. Parenting requires many tactics. Heck, I’ve been telling my daughters that it’s illegal to get married before you have your Master’s Degree.

  6. Liz Avatar

    Hi Yvonne – How did your mother tell it? That the beauty was restored when she took her vows, or that she did it herself at the well? I don’t think I made that up, but I can’t remember where I heard it.
    Liz

  7. jane g meyer Avatar

    What a lovely recount of your time at St Brigid’s well. How I would love to travel there and do a trinitarian douse as well!
    Blessings…

  8. Liz Avatar

    Thanks, Jane! What’s a trinitarian douse?
    Liz

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