Litha: circa June 21 
by Mike Nichols
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The young maid stole through the cottage door,
And blushed as she sought the Plant of pow'r;--
'Thou silver glow-worm, O lend me thy light,
I must gather the mystic St. John's wort tonight,
The wonderful herb, whose leaf will decide
If the coming year shall make me a bride.
And blushed as she sought the Plant of pow'r;--
'Thou silver glow-worm, O lend me thy light,
I must gather the mystic St. John's wort tonight,
The wonderful herb, whose leaf will decide
If the coming year shall make me a bride.
In  addition to the four great festivals of the Pagan Celtic year, there  are  four lesser holidays as well: the two solstices, and the two  equinoxes. In  folklore, these are referred to as the four  'quarter-days' of the year, and  modern Witches call them the four  'Lesser Sabbats', or the four 'Low Holidays'.  The Summer Solstice is  one of them. old date and, at the very least, it gives 
Technically,  a solstice is an astronomical point and, due to the procession  to the  equinox, the date may vary by a few days depending on the year. The   summer solstice occurs when the sun reaches the Tropic of Cancer, and we   experience the longest day and the shortest night of the year.  Astrologers know  this as the date on which the sun enters the sign of  Cancer. 
However,  since most European peasants were not accomplished at reading an   ephemeris or did not live close enough to Salisbury Plain to trot over  to  Stonehenge and sight down its main avenue, they celebrated the event  on a fixed  calendar date, June 24th. The slight forward displacement  of the traditional  date is the result of multitudinous calendrical  changes down through the ages.  It is analogous to the winter solstice  celebration, which is astronomically on  or about December 21st, but is  celebrated on the traditional date of December  25th, Yule, later  adopted by the Christians. 
Again,  it must be remembered that the Celts reckoned their days from sundown   to sundown, so the June 24th festivities actually begin on the previous  sundown  (our June 23rd). This was Shakespeare's Midsummer Night's Eve.  Which brings up  another point: our modern calendars are quite misguided  in suggesting that  'summer begins' on the solstice. According to the  old folk calendar, summer  BEGINS on May Day and ends on Lammas (August  1st), with the summer solstice,  midway between the two, marking  MID-summer. This makes more logical sense than  suggesting that summer  begins on the day when the sun's power begins to wane and  the days grow  shorter.  
Although  our Pagan ancestors probably preferred June 24th (and indeed most   European folk festivals today use this date), the sensibility of modern  Witches  seems to prefer the actual solstice point, beginning the  celebration on its eve,  or the sunset immediately preceding the  solstice point. Again, it gives modern  Pagans a range of dates to  choose from with, hopefully, a weekend embedded in  it. 
Just  as the Pagan mid-winter celebration of Yule was adopted by Christians  as  Christmas (December 25th), so too the Pagan mid-summer celebration  was adopted  by them as the feast of John the Baptist (June 24th).  Occurring 180 degrees  apart on the wheel of the year, the mid-winter  celebration commemorates the  birth of Jesus, while the mid-summer  celebration commemorates the birth of John,  the prophet who was born  six months before Jesus in order to announce his  arrival. 
Although  modern Witches often refer to the holiday by the rather generic name   of Midsummer's Eve, it is more probable that our Pagan ancestors of a  few  hundred years ago actually used the Christian name for the holiday,  St. John's  Eve. This is evident from the wealth of folklore that  surrounds the summer  solstice (i.e. that it is a night especially  sacred to the faerie folk) but  which is inevitably ascribed to 'St.  John's Eve', with no mention of the sun's  position. It could also be  argued that a Coven's claim to antiquity might be  judged by what name  it gives the holidays. (Incidentally, the name 'Litha' for  the holiday  is a modern usage, possibly based on a Saxon word that means the   opposite of Yule. Still, there is little historical justification for  its use in  this context.) But weren't our Pagan ancestors offended by  the use of the name  of a Christian saint for a pre-Christian holiday? 
Well,  to begin with, their theological sensibilities may not have been as   finely honed as our own. But secondly and more importantly, St. John  himself was  often seen as a rather Pagan figure. He was, after all,  called 'the Oak King'.  His connection to the wilderness (from whence  'the voice cried out') was often  emphasized by the rustic nature of his  shrines. Many statues show him as a  horned figure (as is also the case  with Moses). Christian iconographers mumble  embarrassed explanations  about 'horns of light', while modern Pagans giggle and  happily refer to  such statues as 'Pan the Baptist'. And to clench matters, many   depictions of John actually show him with the lower torso of a satyr,  cloven  hooves and all! Obviously, this kind of John the Baptist is more  properly a Jack  in the Green! Also obvious is that behind the medieval  conception of St. John  lies a distant, shadowy Pagan deity, perhaps  the archetypal Wild Man of the  Wood, whose face stares down at us  through the foliate masks that adorn so much  church architecture. Thus  medieval Pagans may have had fewer problems adapting  than we might  suppose. 
In  England, it was the ancient custom on St. John's Eve to light large   bonfires after sundown, which served the double purpose of providing  light to  the revelers and warding off evil spirits. This was known as  'setting the  watch'. People often jumped through the fires for good  luck. In addition to  these fires, the streets were lined with lanterns,  and people carried cressets  (pivoted lanterns atop poles) as they  wandered from one bonfire to another.  These wandering, garland-bedecked  bands were called a 'marching watch'. Often  they were attended by  morris dancers, and traditional players dressed as a  unicorn, a dragon,  and six hobby-horse riders. Just as May Day was a time to  renew the  boundary on one's own property, so Midsummer's Eve was a time to ward   the boundary of the city.  
Customs surrounding St. John's Eve are many and varied. 
At  the very least,  most young folk plan to stay up throughout the whole  of this shortest night.  Certain courageous souls might spend the night  keeping watch in the center of a  circle of standing stones. To do so  would certainly result in either death,  madness, or (hopefully) the  power of inspiration to become a great poet or bard.  (This is, by the  way, identical to certain incidents in the first branch of the   'Mabinogion'.) This was also the night when the serpents of the island  would  roll themselves into a hissing, writhing ball in order to  engender the 'glain',  also called the 'serpent's egg', 'snake stone',  or 'Druid's egg'. Anyone in  possession of this hard glass bubble would  wield incredible magical powers. Even  Merlyn himself (accompanied by  his black dog) went in search of it, according to  one ancient Welsh  story. 
Snakes  were not the only creatures active on Midsummer's Eve. According to   British faery lore, this night was second only to Halloween for its  importance  to the wee folk, who especially enjoyed a ridling on such a  fine summer's night.  In order to see them, you had only to gather fern  seed at the stroke of midnight  and rub it onto your eyelids. But be  sure to carry a little bit of rue in your  pocket, or you might well be  'pixie-led'. Or, failing the rue, you might simply  turn your jacket  inside-out, which should keep you from harm's way. But if even  this  fails, you must seek out one of the 'ley lines', the old straight  tracks,  and stay upon it to your destination. This will keep you safe  from any  malevolent power, as will crossing a stream of 'living'  (running) water.  
Other  customs included decking the house (especially over the front door)   with birch, fennel, St. John's wort, orpin, and white lilies. Five  plants were  thought to have special magical properties on this night:  rue, roses, St. John's  wort, vervain and trefoil. Indeed, Midsummer's  Eve in Spain is called the 'Night  of the Verbena (Vervain)'. St. John's  wort was especially honored by young  maidens who picked it in the  hopes of divining a future lover. 
And the glow-worm came
With its silvery flame,
And sparkled and shone
Through the night of St. John,
And soon has the young maid her love-knot tied.
With its silvery flame,
And sparkled and shone
Through the night of St. John,
And soon has the young maid her love-knot tied.
There  are also many mythical associations with the summer solstice, not the   least of which concerns the seasonal life of the God of the sun.  Inasmuch as I  believe that I have recently discovered certain  associations and correspondences  not hitherto realized, I have elected  to treat this subject in some depth in  another essay. Suffice it to say  here, that I disagree with the generally  accepted idea that the  Sun-God meets his death at the summer solstice. I believe  there is good  reason to see the Sun-God at his zenith -- his peak of power -- on   this day, and that his death at the hands of his rival would not occur  for  another quarter of a year. Material drawn from the Welsh mythos  seems to support  this thesis. In Irish mythology, Midsummer is the  occasion of the first battle  between the Fir Bolgs and the Tuatha De  Danaan. 
Altogether,  Midsummer is a favorite holiday for many Witches in that it is so   hospitable to outdoor celebrations. The warm summer night seems to  invite it.  And if the celebrants are not in fact skyclad, then you may  be fairly certain  that the long ritual robes of winter have yielded  place to short, tunic-style  apparel. As with the longer gowns,  tradition dictates that one should wear  nothing underneath -- the next  best thing to skyclad, to be sure. (Incidentally,  now you know the REAL  answer to the old Scottish joke, 'What is worn underneath  the kilt?') 
The  two chief icons of the holiday are the spear (symbol of the Sun-God in   his glory) and the summer cauldron (symbol of the Goddess in her  bounty). The  precise meaning of these two symbols, which I believe I  have recently  discovered, will be explored in the essay on the death of  Llew. But it is  interesting to note here that modern Witches often use  these same symbols in the  Midsummer rituals. And one occasionally  hears the alternative consecration  formula, 'As the spear is to the  male, so the cauldron is to the female...' With  these mythic  associations, it is no wonder that Midsummer is such a joyous and   magical occasion! 
by Mike Nichols
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