Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Geis

I just finished a book about Celtic mythology and I've been thinking about the concept of geis (pronouned: geh-sh). The idea is that each mythical character (particularly heroes) have geis (similar to a tapu, but not the same), which is something that they are forbidden to do. This geis is also frequently bestowed onto the hero by a Celtic goddess or fairy or other type of female "spirit", for lack of a better term. Some geisa (the plural form), as in the case of Fergus MacRoy who was not allowed to turn down a feast, seem pretty favorable. However, even this geis can create hardship as at one point Fergus cannot escort a couple he intends to protect to their destination because he is invited to feast at a city along the way. He stays, while they continue on and are consequently slaughtered.

So, lately, I've been pondering about what exactly my geis might be. Could it be being unable to refuse my pup a rub on the tummy? Could it be the curse of never living in Colorado again? What could it be?

Well, while I may have many geis (as the great Celtic hero Cuchulain did--I'll have more to say about him in my next entry), I think my most prominent one is the inability to turn down a good conversation. Does this get me in trouble? Sure. But, it also adds a great deal to my life.

For instance, take this last week. I was back in Colorado for my dear friend Amy's wedding. I made a quick dash down to Colorado Springs (sorry if I missed you while I was there! Next time!) and then headed back up for the pre-wedding and wedding festivities. It was an amazing ceremony, and then I stayed at Chloe's for an extra few days to just hang out. I saw so many people in such a short period of time, but I really enjoyed it. However, my geis followed me everywhere I went. I had so many wonderful conversations, but even in moments when I would have wanted to dash away for some alone time, I got caught up in another conversation. I'm not complaining, but it's something I've noticed about myself. I'd rather hear what others have to say and talk with people than sleep!

Ah, but so far, it's not a bad geis...I just hope it doesn't end in someone getting slaughtered...But, then again, I'm no Celtic hero!

Sillily,

Sierra

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