SOME THOUGHTS OF A BEGINNER
I haven’t been on this spiritual path for very
long, some 5 months or so at the time of writing. So some may feel
with justification that it would be somewhat presumptuous for a
“newbie” to write something about our faith. However, several recent
articles in Sunwheel got me to thinking about the problems that can
face a newcomer to the faith.
I think different problems would face different people depending on
the background they came from because of the baggage that background
would bring. For myself it started many years ago with a general
dissatisfaction with the mainstream religious and spiritual
approaches. They didn’t answer my questions, at least not to my own
satisfaction; they also didn’t fit with my world-view. There was also
dissatisfaction with the current material culture and its obsessions
with celebrity and wealth (although I suspect these are certainly not
new obsessions) and the fickleness and transitory nature of modern
thinking. Then there was the wasteful and destructive use of nature
and the “commoditising” of the natural world. Sadly the list is
seemingly endless! In a nutshell there seemed to be no awe or respect
for the sacredness of nature.
To cut a long and tedious story short the catalyst occurred after we
moved house a couple of years back and gained our first garden. Big
Plans were hatched – with the aid of beer needless to say! – without
any thought to the backbreaking work involved. It was through working
in the garden that I felt closer to the natural world. And digging is
a great aid to thinking, I find.
One thing led to another and I started investigating the various pagan
belief systems. I was soon drawn to the heathen path. It helped that I
had a life-long interest in Anglo-Saxon and Viking subjects. I thought
about it for a long while and everything about the faith seemed right.
The first thing to do, I decided, was to dust off the Sagas and Eddas
sitting on my bookshelves and start reading and re-reading them. I
analysed them, read “between the lines”, I even got some Old Icelandic
versions and attempted translating them (in what can only be described
as a completely amateurish manner and hopelessly inaccurate). These
gave me a useful grounding and, along with history books, helped form
an idea of the cosmology of the Nine Worlds and our place within it.
It is here that it would be easy to fall into what I see as traps,
especially if one is over eager and a little incautious. The first
trap would be the temptation to escape and hide in the past,
pretending somehow that the past was a better place. Well, generally
it wasn’t. The past can offer important lessons for those willing to
listen and learn (except politicians obviously). It can teach us many
things about who we are, individually and as a nation. It can tell us
what we are and, potentially, where we are going. But it would be a
mistake to try and live in that past, to somehow try and recapture
that past. We don’t belong there (even it we wish we did). It is not
our world and we are not those people. We are too saturated with the
modern world and the centuries of history that have passed. But we
can work with the past to make the present a better place, both
spiritually and materially.
One of the things I considered was whether to get hold of a drinking
horn, sword, cloak and all the other paraphernalia which can be
purchased. And the temptation was high. After some thought I decided
not to. In the end I couldn’t see the point of it. To my mind it
seemed to be an (understandable) attempt to escape to the past and
deny the present. Our ancestors would have used contemporary items,
unless they were lucky enough to have been handed down heirlooms. In
some cases they would have used whatever came to hand. I couldn’t see
how it mattered what we used – the intent and meaning were the
important things, not the utensils. I could see that I ran the risk
of letting the items, be it idol, sword or horn become more important
than the meaning behind it. Also, I’m not terribly keen on dressing
up!
The other trap I could see myself falling into was thinking that
because these things are written in the Eddas and Sagas then those
works would somehow become “holy writ”. It seemed to me that this
would be a mistake. The world and society they were composed in has
gone. I shan’t enter into the arguments about whether they represent
an authentic account or whether they are too tainted with Christianity
to be of much use. The important thing it seemed was how they related
to my world, not theirs. I do believe it is important to study
as much as we can to gain an insight into their world – a world that
shaped the beliefs and ultimately the Eddas, but it is important to
remember that the academic is not necessarily the spiritual.
An academic understanding of our faith is I believe an important part
and should be encouraged, even if this does throw up the occasional
controversy and a few things we may not like. Even these controversies
are good for us. I personally think it is healthy for us to question
things, including our own faith and motivations, as this gives us a
closer picture of who we are and where we are.
From early on one of the great advantages our faith has, I saw, over
the more mainstream religions was that we didn’t rely on a Holy Writ
or Canon of Authorised books nor did we rely on a central figure or
organisation as our authority. Because of this I see that our faith
can be flexible, it can evolve with time and move with the times,
unlike the fossilised dogma of some faiths. Our faith can stay fresh
and relevant for any age. In this sense it is a living faith. With a
written dogma the problem lies in the fact that once something has
been committed to paper it then becomes inflexible and, as time
passes, less relevant. In effect it stagnates. Whereas our faith,
because it isn’t reliant on a central authority figure or Canon, can
encompass the latest astrophysical discoveries, or the Big Bang,
Evolution, Quantum theory or any others because there is no
contradiction with a written source.
Another thing that separates our faith from the mainstream religions
is that because we have a collection of stories and not a Canon we can
look upon those stories as just stories and not in a literal sense.
They can teach us important lessons in an allegorical manner without
us getting bogged down in arguments about whether archæology or
history can prove it or not.
So far my spiritual journey was proceeding sedately but up to this
point it was more an academic and intellectual pursuit. The question
was hot to put it into practice. How to make it a living faith for
myself? I wasn’t sure how to go about this so the first thing I did
was to start meditating, to see what happened.
In time I would meet the gods and other beings. I learnt about the
wights in my home and in my neighbourhood – in the woods, fields and
streams. Some meetings were straightforward and easy to understand,
and others were enigmatic to the point of being incredibly
irritating. Some I still have no idea what they were about! Through
meditation I have gained further insight into the faith that would not
have been gained through books or intellect alone.
One of the things I wondered was how do I know what I am experiencing
in a meditation is real? How do I know it isn’t just a part of my
brain conjuring up these images up? I could only answer myself this
way – I could touch, smell and see. All my senses were working. I
could feel the wind in my hair and smell the grass on the ground. I
was shown things and told things I have never seen, never thought
about and never imagined. I was shown things that completely
contradicted how I saw the world. To me, it was as real as typing
this article. I really walked over those fields; I really did sup
mead with my ancestors. I have no doubt at all that is a real
experience. Science may say differently but these things are beyond
the scope of science. People want the world to work just as we label
it, as I did once, but the world doesn’t work like that, no matter how
much we want it to, or how many labels we attach to it for our
convenience.
The interesting thing is how my perception of the world has changed.
I didn’t even notice that perception changing. It must have been a
subtle transformation. My world-view, once so science-based and
“rational” has shifted 180°. I have completely re-evaluated my core
beliefs and attitudes and have made some radical changes in how I
approach things, but in the main it has happened without any conscious
input from me. As much as it is a worn-out, tired old cliché, it is
like a homecoming. It is where I belong and it satisfies my spiritual
needs.
There are quite a number of confusing issues one encounters when
beginning this faith. The gods are one of them. Some pagan paths see
the gods as merely different aspect of the God and Goddess.
Others see them as a form of cosmic energy to which we attach
different names. Others say they don’t exist and are just archetypes
invented by the human mind. As naïve as it seems (and I make no
apologies for it!) but I truly believe that our gods (and other
beings) independently exist in their own right. It makes sense to me.
Whereas the idea that they are merely reflections of the God and
Goddess or even of a single all-powerful God just doesn’t add up. Our
gods do exist, maybe not in this universe or dimension, but they have
life.
Nothing, it seems, is straightforward or simple when starting on this
path. Even the concept of a soul is complicated with different
definitions from different people. Add to that the idea of Wyrd and
Orlög, along with the Norns and their place in the scheme of things.
Where does Wyrd come from? For someone new to the faith it can be a
confusing time trying to figure out these things.
Also if one is coming from a Christian background of absolutes and a
black and white view of the world, this faith is full of enigmas. Who
created the fundamental building blocks from which the gods, giants
and the world were created? It is never revealed who is responsible
for all this. What place does evil have when there is no devil-figure
to blame?
Then there is Ragnarök. Some say that we face our own Ragnarök many
times in our lives. Others say it is real and perhaps hints at a
coming nuclear war or something similar, perhaps an environmental
disaster. Yet others say it is just a late attempt to counter
Christianities influence by creating a parallel to Armageddon and it
has no place in our faith in reality. I haven’t really made up my
mind about Ragnarök yet, although I believe the story around it is
symbolic and perhaps not meant to be taken literally. I have a sneaky
feeling that Ragnarök may be a real event in some unspecified future
(far off I hope), but this feeling is based on nothing more than
gut-feeling (and one or two dropped hints during meditation) and I
wouldn’t put any money on it!
Of course one of the big problems is that we have an incomplete
picture of how our ancestors would have worshipped, especially in the
UK. The main source of information about the heathen period in the UK
is from place-name evidence. The archæological record is open to
interpretation and there is no Germanic contemporary written evidence.
It makes it difficult to judge exactly what was believed. We have to
rely on later Christian writings for our information.
I suspect different areas would have had different ways of approaching
their faith. Perhaps in some areas more emphasis would have been
placed on the wights and in others certain gods or goddesses. The
gods make for good stories but would they have been as relevant to the
ordinary people as the wights whom they would have had closer contact
with?
Another problem that can face the newcomer is what is considered
heathen and what isn’t? Some things are obviously alien, but other
things aren’t so clear-cut. What if you are drawn to witchcraft as
well? Not Wicca but what I suppose some might call hedge-witchcraft?
Where do we draw the line between those things that are obviously
rooted in the pre-Christian northern world and those that are more
ambiguous? Are some of the things I do in the spirit of the faith?
Does it actually matter?
Our ancestors were a pragmatic lot and probably did whatever it took
to survive. We have the luxury of not having to do these things to
survive and can probably afford to be pickier. I have seen arguments
about Seidhr work and runic yoga, whatever that is, and to a newcomer
it can be confusing. To a newcomer, like myself, some of the arguments
take on a dogmatic and inflexible feeling. The worry I have is if we
add provisos and rules limiting our faith, do we risk becoming as
dogmatic as those faiths with a Holy Canon?
I can understand the desire and the need not to flood our faith with
obvious alien influences, because this might drown out our unique
faith and it will become indistinguishable from the others. I guess
it’s about balance and making sure that any new ideas are in harmony
with the existing ethos of the faith.
Another contentious area seemed to be what we call ourselves. Are we
heathen? Odinist? Asatru? To a newcomer this can be very confusing, or
at least it was to me. I tend to say I’m heathen, not for any good
reason other than it is a term I was familiar with from history books.
I could equally and with good reason call myself an Odinist, and
perhaps with time I will. But the term heathen is what I am
comfortable with at the moment.
In conclusion our faith can be a seemingly perilous journey to a
newcomer, with as many opinions as people. I was buffeted this way and
that when researching various subjects and sometimes I felt like
screaming in frustration! In the end I think the best thing a newcomer
can do is take on board the different opinions, weigh them up and see
if they sit comfortably or not. A newcomer could do worse than
meditate on all areas of the faith and see what answers come.
Sometimes it is difficult to express exactly what the problems are to
a newcomer because, as a newcomer, one can’t be sure how to phrase
things or what questions to ask.
As time passes some of the things I believed at the beginning have
altered and transformed into different and new ideas. It is an ongoing
process and one I am enjoying immensely. One of the aspects of this
faith I like is the fact that there are widely held opinions and in
the main these are respected, even if they are different to my own or
someone else’s. It seems to me that each of our faiths is as
individual to us as the hairs on our head. We interpret our faith in
ways that make sense to our own internal world-view.
My opinions on the gods, on wyrd, on the runes, on all things will no
doubt mature, change and transform over the coming years, possibly in
directions I can’t dream of. I may even dress up in Anglo-Saxon or
Viking gear, although I wouldn’t hold my breath.
The one thing I am sure of - I’ll still be learning and trying to make
sense of some things to the day I join my ancestors!
"The heron of forgetfulness
hovers over the ale-drinking, he steals mens' wits. "