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Ella Young & The West
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| In early Irish society there existed an honoured group of people called the “Filid.” They preserved the native stories and they were learned in the magical arts. It is within this ancient tradition that Ella Young (1867-1956) lived her unique and creative life. In the late 1800’s Ella began to gather the old tales that had been handed down from family to family for centuries. She lived among the rural folk in the West of Ireland and in the hills south of Dublin. As part of her devotion to Irish culture she learned Gaelic and, as a major contributor to the Celtic Revival, she taught classes in the language and the myths.
Ella’s dear friend Maud Gonne described Ella as “an extraordinary woman [who] had the gift of making life colourful.” She was a valued and respected friend to many in Dublin during those exciting and important years of the Celtic Revival. She shared ideas on mysticism, literature, and nationalism with A.E. (George Russell), William Butler Yeats, Padriac Colum, Standish O’Grady, Austin Clarke, and others who worked to preserve Irish culture. Yet her work was not all about lofty ideals. After the 1916 uprising (which she witnessed) she hid ammunition in her home for the Republican Army and when the treaty with England was signed that divided the sacred island of Eire, Ella Young’s heart broke for she knew the magic had fled her native land. |
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| Ella Young's Cottage - Oceano, California
Photograph Copyright 2008 Denise Sallee |
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| MY LADY OF DREAMS One night the beauty of the stars, Made magic for me white and still, I climbed the road above the hill The road no waking footstep mars. I met my Lady in the wood The black pine wood above the hill, Dream-fair her beauty, white and still; I knelt as one before the Rood. White Dream that makes my life a war Of wild desires and baffled will Once more my soul with beauty fill Rise through the darkness, O my Star. Ella Young (1867 - 1956) |
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