FEBRUARY 8, 2012 2:47PM

FAIRIES! ...and gardens of death

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A friend sent around an ad for a “fairy workshop”, where people would learn to do meditations to get in touch with the fairies and then make a little “door” to install on their property to call fairies in.

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From Ann Arbor, MI, where they have fairy doors galore

I let it go for a couple of days, but then could no longer contain myself. I wrote to the two people who expressed interest in attending that while I don't actually believe in fairies, at least not while in my right mind, or rather only WHEN in my right mind/brain, if I did I would be more cautious about interacting with them.

Fairies of the old stories are not the cute li'l miniature women (mostly) with wings and pointy ears flitting among the flowers.

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Rather, they are rather sinister (speaking of things left-brained) beings, who make demands, who play (often dirty) tricks, who kidnap people... The Irish used to "respect" the "gentry" the way Sicilians "respected" the mafia. There is an interesting theory out there that the alien abduction thing popular a few years ago (does it still go on, whatever IT is, and we-all have just got bored by it?) is a modern version of the old fairy tales, and may be an up-to-date face of an old, and mysterious, phenomenon.

At any rate, if there are fairies, little (or not so little) nature spirits, why would they be favorably disposed towards humans? They're concerned with plants and insects. We and they are alien to each other. (Take note of this post by Pensive Person - do you want to mess with the Water Bug Fairy?) Nature spirits would be pre-occupied by the beings in their realm...and those beings are ravaged on a daily basis by humankind.

It's like people and their silly 'totem animals'. First of all, everyone's totem is an eagle or a cougar or a lion or a wolf. Nobody's totem is a weasel or a mouse. Second, the spirit of the wolf would be interested in YOU, wolf-killer? - not likely. Even if you like wolves, hate Sarah Palin, even send money to wildlife funds, you still are part of humankind that treats all other creatures as property or vermin.

I almost added a caveat to one of these people, who has a greenhouse, an extensive garden, an orchard, etc., and into permaculture, that perhaps the fairies would cotton a bit to her. But I didn't. I remembered the insight that came to me one summer day as I was pulling weeds: A garden is ostensibly a place of life, but in reality there's more death and destruction than life. In this little plot I was planting lettuce – and killing all non-lettuce plants, covering the ground with mulch so no other plant-creatures could live there. Beyond the fence, in the woods and (non-farmed) fields, thousands of plants lived together. In my garden, only those I chose.

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And that's another thing – that peaceful beautiful landscape out there only looks that way to us, treating it as a source of refreshment and peace, something to look at to make us feel good, while in reality it's a battlefield, a vast struggle among all those plants and insects and animals to eat and avoid being eaten. Plants push against each other to get more & more light, more water, more air... (Greed is in the very nature of life.) There's some cooperation where it provides an advantage to both or all parties. That's how animals began – our bodies are a big cooperative unit of bits of life that get around and EAT MORE PLANTS (and other animals) than if they were separately stuck in the ground or swimming in a pond.

And once we were just one species of animal struggling amongst all the other forms of life, eating and being eaten. Nature, having experimented with various other survival aids, tried out brain-power on us. Bingo! Now we have (in our minds, anyway) extracted ourselves from the messy business of the wild (no more primate lunch for you, wolves), and treat the whole world as our gardens.

Perhaps some of the fairies (if they exist) would be happy. At least for a while the lettuce and tomato etc. fairies would be delighted at how their focus was being supported...but now farms and gardens are turning into vast plant labor-camps.

Excuse me while I go water the couple of plants I captured and put into little cages to hang in my window...

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Exactly. I like the idea of the Sidhe, but if they were real I'm pretty sure I wouldn't want 'em in my yard.


Free those plants you've imprisoned in your house! Less lettuce, more weeds! Feed wolves with trust fund babies!
"Nobody's totem is a weasel or a mouse."

Actually, my totem is a crow, and if you ever seen a crow in its true enviroment you'll see them hanging out a lot in junkyards and dumps! Fits me like a glove! :D
Oh yes....my daughter Natalie comments that plants have as much right to live as animals...no vegetarianism for her! I too love permaculture, and apply that to my space, but have not noticed fairies gathering here. Maybe they were killed off when the neighbors sprayed their lawn.
I have a whole set of captured plants in my south windows. Which reminds me to check that lawsuit that Peta has against Seaworld for the enslavement of sea animals. I hope they don't start applying that to plants, too.
OMG SO WHAT YOU SAID. Fairies are not to be trifled with, and really, they should be left alone. I occasionally think messages to them, but I wouldn't dare do more than that.
If I were a fairy I would want to live in a little house, um well, not a little little house, you know a nice little house, with a three lady bug garage, and pool, oh and pool house, you know for guests, so yeah a little house, but the biggest little house I can get on a forty year mortgage, oh yeah
Saw on History Channel that the fairies of Ireland may be a folk memory of a a race of small humans, similar to the so-called Hobbits who's remains were found in Indonesia, who lived there before the first agriculturists invaded. I know. I shouldn't watch History Channel while I am drinking. R
I don't care about fairies; if I saw one I'd spray bug killer on it. However I LOVE your garden! It looks delicious. But where's the salad dressing patch?
Interesting. I have to read up on my fairy stuff again...
Your garden is stunning...and needs a fairy! :))
You have a nice garden. Mine doesn't get that much attention. Maybe this year. I tend to let plants grow where they sprout, though, which gets a bit chaotic. Would the fairies like that?
What a fun post! It reminds me of an episode of "Torchwood" where fairies proved to be, shall we say, less than gentle and loving. My plants are usually so dismayed at being imprisoned that they commit hari-kari. At least now I understand!
Right on! First of all, thanks for bringing up this other side of fairies...though I do admit, I love the aesthetic of modern-day fairies, their history is fascinating and even scarier than the Mafia! Secondly, you hit it on the nose: no matter how much we try to be in harmony with nature, probably just about all of us will destroy some aspect of it.

As for spirit animals, though, there I disagree. I always think of myself as a little yapping Jack Russell. My therapist agrees.... :-)
When I was younger and heightening some intuitive powers without knowing really what I was messing with, I was asked by a wise woman "how far I wanted to take it?" She asked me if was prepared to see fairies and other spirited things at night when I stepped out into my garden? At that point I re-thought my journey. :) Beautiful garden, Myriad -- a reflection of its owner.
Fairies are on the sinister side? I had no idea. You put the concept of greed in total perspective for me.
I'm conflicted. My first thought was, "Wow, what a downer post." Then I thought about it some more and thought, "Wow, what a really downer post." So, because I do like to let things sink in a bit, I thought about it some more and I concluded, "Holy Cow, there's a ray of light -- nope, she squashed it."

And that brought me to consult my totem animal. No not a weasel, and while I have a plethora of totem animals (I am a master of power animals, after all and a certified shaman, amongst my many quirky accolades) I do actually have a muskrat as well as a field mouse as totems.

I look at human nature as part of nature, no matter how unnatural we may seem and act, we're still a part of that thing called Nature. It's like that song by Love and Rockets, No New Tale to Tell:

"You cannot go against nature
Because when you do
Going against nature
It's part of nature too

Our little lives get complicated
It's a simple thing
Simple as a flower
And that's a complicated thing."

And I remain conflicted, because I have studied the fey folk, the bain sidhe, ealfs, fairies, trolls, dwarves and other such mythical creatures from Scandinavian, Germanic, Nordic, Saxon, Frankish and Celtic sources. What you get back tells you that maybe it's better to not invite them so close.

Is it because we destroyed their homes? Well maybe, but as almost all fairy tales indicate there's a land beyond the land that we experience in this here and now, perhaps it's less that and more of a intellectual grudge match between hard reality and non-ordinary reality?

It didn't hurt to augment this information for my game design either, for I am a wicked and cruelly humorously inclined world creator.

One of my first blogs is about being edible as a survival trait. It's not something that most folks would consider, but when you consider it's a eat or be eaten world out there, as per your essay, it's easy to see how being edible might be a very sneaky and successful survival trait. Maybe the fey folk aren't very edible and that makes them leery of us, for we cannot ensure their survival?

And all of that reminds me of the time I was abducted by aliens -- and they were freakin' fairies! I'm sorry, that's such a slur, they were gay aliens. I can prove it, too, because they tried to probe me and I don't think they were using any manufactured tools.

Fortunately, Muskrat to the rescue, brought skunk along and while they were busy trying to cover their nose slits, I managed to sneak out. If I weren't crazy, I never would have been able to make a soft landing. But then, I am an owl in my non human form.

I don't know if there's any such thing in this reality and I am conflicted by the fact that I love science and rational thought, while at the same time I completely understand that there's more to our worlds than simply what we can see, touch, taste, smell and hear with our physical senses. If that weren't true, we'd never dream, never have odd thoughts or hallucinations.

Of course, that could all just be faulty wiring.

One thing for sure, though, you opened a door to ideas and thoughts and that's a good thing, no matter how much of a bummer it is to believe there's no such thing -- or if there is, there's going to be nothing but bad blood between Us and Them.

That doesn't mean that you might not be right, though. Damn, and here we go again, 'round and 'round.

--R--
my animal spirit- Rattus norvegicus...I have no doubt. Course, I do see them differently than most people, so perceive it as a self compliment.

Your garden is beautiful. This half spring is nice, but come on Spring!
I loved this post!!!
Many good points here! Thanks for this very interesting essay, and the lovely garden pictures!
Many good points here! Thanks for this very interesting essay, and the lovely garden pictures!