Beatles Song of the Whenever

Inter totum diem est - ego, me, meus,

ego, me, meus, ego, me, meus

Inter totum noctem est - ego, me, meus.

Nunc id reliquendi metuunt,

Omnes id texunt,

Totum temporis potente agunt.

Inter totum diem est - ego me, meus,

Ego, me, meus, ego, me, meus.

Totum quod possum audire est -

Ego, me, meus, ego, me, meus.

Et illae lacrimae sunt - ego, me, meus,

Nemo metuit de id ludendo, omnes id dicunt,

Vino liberius fluunt.

Inter totum diem est.......

Vacationing the Medieval Way

Last year, I posted an entry on Santiago de Compostella as an example of a trip one could take like people did in the Middle Ages. These were not vacations or they were not supposed to be like vacations but they often were anyway judging from Chaucer's Canterbury Tales. I am aware of two groups of pilgrims travelling along the North Simcoe Rail Trail and connecting up to the Tiny Trail to walk from Fort Willow to Midland and the Shrine of the Martyrs.

The martyrs in question are Fathers Brebeuf and Lalemant who were tortured and killed by the Iroquois in 1649 as they stayed behind with eighty Huron warriors who were trying to give the rest of the village enough time to flee the onslaught. They were buried at the site of the reproduction Sainte Marie Among the Hurons. Father Brebeuf is credited with having written The Huron Carol. Pilgrims have a special non-paying entrance to visit their graves and there is a hostel nearby for pilgrms. The two Jesuits were canonized in 1930 by Pius XI.

A church was also built in Midland called the Martyr's Shrine. Pope John Paul II visited it in 1984 and performed a mass at the site.

If you like your pilgrimage sites to be older than this, then you must travel to Europe. (If you do not already live there) I would also recommend St. Winifred's in Holywell, county of Flintshire in Wales. It is one of few, if not the only pilgrimage site, to have survived Henry VIII's destruction of Catholic cathedrals and abbeys. Perhaps it was permitted to remain because Henry's grandmother Margaret Beaufort, Countess of Richmond, was a special patron. The website for the shrine also states that it was beloved by Katherine of Aragon, Henry's first wife.

St. Winifred was a Welsh maiden from the 7th century who was being tutored by her uncle, Saint Beuno. A suitor, Caradoc, wanted to have his way with her but she chose to give her life to God so he cut her head off in frustration. Her head was re-attached due to the prayers of Saint Beuno but she carried a scar around her neck from her ordeal.

The well sprung up at the site where Caradoc cut her head off and is renowned for its healing waters. There does not appear to be a set route for pilgrims to take to the shrine like there is for Santiago but there is sure to be some trails nearby. The official website of the shrine is

http://www.saintwinefrideswell.com/ but this site has some wonderful photos of the shrine http://www.castlewales.com/winifred.html

Whichever site you chose, it appears it be a fun and meaningful way to vacation.

website for the Simcoe rail trails: http://www.ontariotrails.on.ca/

and the Shrine of the Martyrs at Saint Marie Among the Hurons: http://www.martyrs-shrine.com/index.cfm or the website for Sainte Marie : http://www.saintemarieamongthehurons.on.ca/english/index.htm

Beatles Song of the Week

Nunc ipsam os videram, tempus non obliviscor

Aut locum unde nunc ipsam convenimus,

Puellam ipsam mihi est et volo totum mundum visurum,

Convenimus.

Si dies alia fuisset, spectavissem alium locum,

Et nemo fuissem sciens sed cum est,

Somniabo eae hodie nocte.

Incipiens, ita vero amare incipio

Atque iterum me revocat.

Numquam scivi aliquid simile, solus fui et omissi res,

Et mansi invisibilis propter aliae puellae numquam fuerunt melior ea.

Incipiens, ita vero amare incipio,

Atque iterum me revocat.........

The Sword of Roland

If you do not have a copy of Brewer's Dictionary of Phrase and Fable, you should buy one. It might be a little expensive but it is worth the price. It is one of the best reference books out there and I look in it all the time.

While looking up something else, my eye was caught by an entry on Roland's sword, which according to Brewer's is fabled to have once belonged to Hector, the prince of Troy. He acquired this fantastic sword from a Icelandic giant called Jutmundus from whom he also won his horn Oliphant which may have belonged to Alexander the Great but I do not know how Jutmundus acquired these treasures. The ogres from The Hobbit are now dancing around in the back of my mind. Inspiration? Probably.

This addition to the myth does not occur in The Song of Roland; it is probably from Orlando Furioso, a 16th century poem by Ludovico Ariosto. I do not own a copy of this book or its predecessor Orlando Innamorato but I do own a copy of The Illiad and I could not see what happened to Hector's sword when Achilles killed him. Presumably Achilles took it and Hector's armor since Hector's body was wrapped in cloth to be given back to his father. It could also have been the sword that Hector gave to Ajax and with which Ajax killed himself but Homer does not name this sword.

Brewer's also states that Durendal had been hurled into a poisonous stream to prevent it from falling in to unworthy hands but this differs from the account in The Song of Roland. There, Roland lays down to die with his sword underneath him and, when Charlemagne finds Roland's body, he gives the sword and the Oliphant to his men Rabel or Guineman but does not state who received which item.

Brewer's does offer a meaning for the name of Durendal: it states that the name probably comes from the Latin word "durare", that is "to last" or "endure". I like it.