Dedicated to the Gods of Germany and it's surrounding Continental Areas. I don't talk about Norse Gods or practices outside their relation to Continenal German ones.
Happy Wonnetzeit, Walpurgisnacht, or Hexennacht to all.
Here's what I did this Walpurgisnacht:
Pre sundown:
Dinner of Hexensuppe. Many different recipes exist, but the one I make goes as follows- Sautee diced celery and onion. While those cook in butter, julienne and dice carrots and potatoes. Sautee all the diced vegetables for thirty minutes on the stove until they're soft and toasty, then add in a can of strained garbanzo beans. Add chicken broth, generous black pepper, red pepper flakes, paprika, salt and coriander.
Clean the house! The hunt travels best without tripping hazards. I wiped down the counters and stovetop, swept, mopped, vacuumed, dusted, and tidied.
Dress and pack for the morning. I live in an area with access to a small woods at night with no curfew, so I have the privilege of celebrating in a more traditional manner. However, I do celebrate alone since there are no Urglaawe/Hexerei practitioners in my area.
My bag that I pack includes my lyre, matches for a small fire, some dried lawn clippings and newspaper for kindling, water, and a mix of land offerings.
usually beans are recomended for land offerings but they are harmful to animals unless cooked. Instead, I opted for a mix of pearled barley, rice (which can be served raw), flaxseed and oats.
Post Sundown
Before I go to sleep, I set an alarm for three A.M. I travel to my celebration spot before first light in the morning so I can start my fires, do my prayers and any spells, perform my land offerings, all before Walpurgisnacht technically ends.
I also open all the windows in the house. Some people leave the doors open, but that freaks me out a little...
After the windows are open, I go around with a small crystal hand-bell from my mom and throw a ruckus in the house to coax any spirits out.
Pre Sunrise and First Light
I woke up at 3:00 A.M. and (very slowly... so tired) put on my dress and boots. (It's pretty thick in the forest and steep. It was a little muddy this year to get up the hill, I was so scared of falling over lmaooo)
Before leaving the house for Walpurgisnacht, Alleliewezil, Arsgang or really any holiday that has a 'nighttime celebration', I give my ancestors an offering and ask for safe travels to and from my stomping grounds. They like coffee quite a bit (and I won't deny I stole a little for myself.)
I took the forty-five minute walk to the hill and made it there around 4:00 A.M.
I started by thanking the hill for letting me stay, gave it some of my offerings and water and cleared out the divot of dead leaves. Even if the ground is wet and not likely to catch, I still don't want to risk starting a bigger fire than what I can quickly control.
I lit my fire and built it high enough with sticks to keep it going until first light. I put it out once sunrise comes since I don't need it anymore and It's best to watch it and make sure all the embers are 100% cooled before leaving.
Until sunrise, I perform on my lyre and dance. This is what I included this year: Die Wonnetzeitsege (which is an invocation, not a song...), Uti Vaar Hage, Kum Kum Geselle Min, en Mei Nacht Segen for Walpurgisnacht (From Patrick Donmoyer on spotify. It is no longer available, but I was able to put a rough transcription and translation in a songbook of mine), Die Walpurgisnacht (faun), Toilers Seranade (a folk song from Minnesota), and Die Mai ist Gekommen.
The tracklist is made so that I can play from 4:30-First light with small breaks to tend to the fire.
at 5:30, first light arrives and I had my final leap over the fire to cleanse, and then I douse and smother it.
I watched the sunrise for another thirty minutes, periodically checking the fire to make sure it was no longer smoldering.
Once I can be sure that the fire is done and safe to touch with my bare hands, I scatter the remaining coals and do my best to leave no trace.
I give one last land offering before I walk back home
Post Sunrise
Went back home and PROMPTLY went back to bed. I like night celebrations but I always feel like I need to take the day off afterwards because getting up so early always takes it out of me. Plus, I think many of us know that any sort of spellcasting or interaction with spirits can sap your energy. I had plenty of Hexensuppe leftovers today, so all i've done is drink tea and eat soup... my Celtic pagan buddy stopped by with strawberries and oranges and lemonade from their Beltane celebrations too :)
I saw so many animals dude!!! probably my favorite part about going out for hikes in the morning is that the animals are active :) Lots of bunnies, a couple deer (I saw some FAWNS!!!!! they were so itty bitty. I saw one get like... five feet in the air when it was galloping away!) birds, obviously. SO many chirps, you can really tell it's mating season haha. Turkeys! they were so puffy- it's mating season for them, too. I gobbled at them but I think they were offended... I didn't get any gobbles back.
I know there are foxes, raccoons and opossum around but none were seen this morning, neither were any snakes or weirdly enough squirrels? I think it was too cold in Minnesota this week for garter snakes since they need temps above fifty and it's been freezing at night. But the squirrels is weird, I can't imagine they consciously sleep in lmao
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Happy Wonnetzeit, Walpurgisnacht, or Hexennacht to all.
Here's what I did this Walpurgisnacht:
Pre sundown:
Dinner of Hexensuppe. Many different recipes exist, but the one I make goes as follows- Sautee diced celery and onion. While those cook in butter, julienne and dice carrots and potatoes. Sautee all the diced vegetables for thirty minutes on the stove until they're soft and toasty, then add in a can of strained garbanzo beans. Add chicken broth, generous black pepper, red pepper flakes, paprika, salt and coriander.
Clean the house! The hunt travels best without tripping hazards. I wiped down the counters and stovetop, swept, mopped, vacuumed, dusted, and tidied.
Dress and pack for the morning. I live in an area with access to a small woods at night with no curfew, so I have the privilege of celebrating in a more traditional manner. However, I do celebrate alone since there are no Urglaawe/Hexerei practitioners in my area.
My bag that I pack includes my lyre, matches for a small fire, some dried lawn clippings and newspaper for kindling, water, and a mix of land offerings.
usually beans are recomended for land offerings but they are harmful to animals unless cooked. Instead, I opted for a mix of pearled barley, rice (which can be served raw), flaxseed and oats.
Post Sundown
Before I go to sleep, I set an alarm for three A.M. I travel to my celebration spot before first light in the morning so I can start my fires, do my prayers and any spells, perform my land offerings, all before Walpurgisnacht technically ends.
I also open all the windows in the house. Some people leave the doors open, but that freaks me out a little...
After the windows are open, I go around with a small crystal hand-bell from my mom and throw a ruckus in the house to coax any spirits out.
Pre Sunrise and First Light
I woke up at 3:00 A.M. and (very slowly... so tired) put on my dress and boots. (It's pretty thick in the forest and steep. It was a little muddy this year to get up the hill, I was so scared of falling over lmaooo)
Before leaving the house for Walpurgisnacht, Alleliewezil, Arsgang or really any holiday that has a 'nighttime celebration', I give my ancestors an offering and ask for safe travels to and from my stomping grounds. They like coffee quite a bit (and I won't deny I stole a little for myself.)
I took the forty-five minute walk to the hill and made it there around 4:00 A.M.
I started by thanking the hill for letting me stay, gave it some of my offerings and water and cleared out the divot of dead leaves. Even if the ground is wet and not likely to catch, I still don't want to risk starting a bigger fire than what I can quickly control.
I lit my fire and built it high enough with sticks to keep it going until first light. I put it out once sunrise comes since I don't need it anymore and It's best to watch it and make sure all the embers are 100% cooled before leaving.
Until sunrise, I perform on my lyre and dance. This is what I included this year: Die Wonnetzeitsege (which is an invocation, not a song...), Uti Vaar Hage, Kum Kum Geselle Min, en Mei Nacht Segen for Walpurgisnacht (From Patrick Donmoyer on spotify. It is no longer available, but I was able to put a rough transcription and translation in a songbook of mine), Die Walpurgisnacht (faun), Toilers Seranade (a folk song from Minnesota), and Die Mai ist Gekommen.
The tracklist is made so that I can play from 4:30-First light with small breaks to tend to the fire.
at 5:30, first light arrives and I had my final leap over the fire to cleanse, and then I douse and smother it.
I watched the sunrise for another thirty minutes, periodically checking the fire to make sure it was no longer smoldering.
Once I can be sure that the fire is done and safe to touch with my bare hands, I scatter the remaining coals and do my best to leave no trace.
I give one last land offering before I walk back home
Post Sunrise
Went back home and PROMPTLY went back to bed. I like night celebrations but I always feel like I need to take the day off afterwards because getting up so early always takes it out of me. Plus, I think many of us know that any sort of spellcasting or interaction with spirits can sap your energy. I had plenty of Hexensuppe leftovers today, so all i've done is drink tea and eat soup... my Celtic pagan buddy stopped by with strawberries and oranges and lemonade from their Beltane celebrations too :)
Favorite way to undo a spell in Hexerei? Say it/write it again backwards.
Look I have no access to fire most days, I can’t just burn my spells and sometimes? That isn’t applicable. But, a lot of my spells have some sort of writing or incantation (actually there is some talk over wether or not speaking during spells is Verboten so I use ASL instead which works fine and keeps my skills sharp in the language) so if I ever need to end them I can just. Do it again backwards. It’s like untying a knot….
Frau Berchta the Radiant. A lot of the time she's described as having a nose of Iron, white hair, and a goose foot. I did not choose to picture her foot here, so the goose foot is not pictured :p. But I did give her owl-like features (one of her sacred animals), as well as a rusted nose :D
yknow what's crazy about the gods in Hexerei? They don't want fealty. I've read soooo many myths my guys. They don't ask for allegiance like. EVER. They reward good actions like charity and bravery, they punish stupid shit like laziness and cruelty, but they don't do any of it out of ownership, they do it almost as peers?
Like, if we take the most popular myth about Frau Holle- Geldmarie and Petchmarie- Petchmarie isn't punished in the end for her disrespect of Frau Holle, she's punished because she's lazy. In the story of Limp Jacob and his brother, Frau Holle doesn't punish the greedy brother because he's mean to Her, he does it because he's being mean and unjust to Jacob.
If we look at tales about Wotan (CONTINENTAL, NOT NORSE. THEY ARE DIFFERENT), especially in those of his ride through Hesse, He doesn't punish people with his cudgel for disrespecting him, he hits them with the cudgel to get them off the road. His cries in the night are of "keep to the middle path!" because he's trying to warn people that he's riding fast and cannot move if you are in his way.
Even when the gods do hurt people, (like we see in tales of Ewich Yeager, Baduhenna, and Perchta) its because they are tormenting others in society. Baduhenna kills the Soldiers in Frisia because they are hurting the Frisians and enslaving them, starving them. Perchta attacks rapists and murderers and scammers because they prey on the weak and steal from others.
The gods created man as an imitation of how the Earth created them, and in Hexerei, we have the opportunity that at the end of our souls journey, we will reach a higher consciousness that the Gods have and understand things the way they do. They guide us because they understand that at some point, we will ascend to a greater consciousness.
So the way the gods treat people is soooo unlike the gods in even Greek Polytheism. They act- not even as shepards- but like. Professors or teachers.
A teacher isn't gonna ask for your undying loyalty, or even your respect. They want it? Yeah sure maybe a little respect but like. You are still, ultimately, a kid that they are in charge of. They want you to not make stupid decisions because they don't wanna see a kid get hurt. But its not like they're your parents like... they have no real stakes in your future at all. They're just good because they like being good. A shepard has some sort of attachment and responsibility for their sheep but a professor or a teacher is only in charge of you for seven hours and then you're OUT. and even then, a teacher doesn't need to be nice to you, they're here to teach.
I dunno. As an ex Lutheran that's kinda awesome to me. We are not obligated to the gods, they don't need us to love them. They don't need us to treat them a certain way. Will they get angry if you're being mean to them? Yeah, have some respect. Do they want what's best for us? Yeah, because they're kind (mostly). But they are not going to chase you around until you love them, or lock you in a whale until you relent.
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btw the distinction between “real illness” and “divine[ly caused] illness” is a meaningless one in an ancient context. just like how the gods are an integral part of the trojan war (& you can't discuss the myth without including the gods as context) , the same is true with disease and healing — they are entwined with religion, they come from the gods, you can't separate them.
by which i mean to say that, just because a disease is specifically stated to originate from the gods, such as the plague on the achaeans or ajax's madness, that doesn't necessarily distinguish it from any other disease. that was just the lens through which they understood pathogenesis.
I haven't posted here in a while but THIS IS SO IMPORTANT
i am begging reconstructionist pagans to start analyzing the anthropological aspect of our religion. Please. Appealing to the gods is important in our practice to rid ourselves of plague and disease but an illness is still an illness and if we can fix it with medicine and blood tests and washing our hands. Please just use medicine. Petition the gods, too, but please do not forsake medicine.
The pre-Christian Norse spiritual worldview is animistic, which means that it's informed by direct experiences and observations of nature, interpreted through the lens of human experience and feelings. You know how we watch snow swirl around think that it looks playful, or watch a wildfire and think that it looks angry? It involves that kind of thing.
But when most people think of pre-Christian religions, they tend to imagine later forms of Greek and Roman polytheism. The problem here is that these Greeks and Romans had begun to think of divinity in more abstract, transcendent ways, and had begun to imagine the gods as rulers of things rather than the spirits of things.
Loki isn't the lord of mischief, he's the spirit of mischief. He's in the little voice telling you make that shitpost and to stop caring about being "cringe." He's in your cat's impulse to knock something off the counter to watch it bounce or roll. Loki manifests in every accidental innuendo and hilarious typo, in every spilled cup of coffee, and every paperwork mix-up. (This is why he's a shapeshifter! He can be anything!)
So when media depicts a Loki riddled with repression and shame - say, for example, a Loki who sneers at modern media or the culture of the common folk - it's depicting a Loki who can't really Loki. That poor spirit has been bound and gagged.
Certain popular media has depicted Thor and Loki as some kinds of opposites, but when we consider the animist perspective we can see there is a serious problem with this. Loki and Thor being depicted as companions isn't some random whim; it's a reflection of the reality that thunderstorms bring chaos.
A Loki informed by Norse mythology shouldn't be complaining about Thor's "oafishness" or whatever, he should be encouraging him to wreak even more havoc. Loki shouldn't be here out of some real or imagined obligation, he should be here because he expects he's going to have a pretty good time, and because he hopes to make the situation as ridiculous as possible.
Loki being the spirit of mischief is also why depicting him as hostile to humanity isn't really in the spirit of the pre-Christian Norse worldview. Mischief and chaos are not anti-human; they're just realities of the world that humans inhabit. I get how it's easy to infer that Loki must have something against humans due to his oppositional role toward the Aesir in the Ragnarok story, but that's an extremely Christian reading of the narrative. The story is simply describing the collapse of civilization and end of the world as we know it through Norse animistic comprehension. Loki only has an issue with the Aesir, who bound him in a cave to be tortured with serpent venom. Humanity is neither here nor there for him.
"If the Ethnic European Folk cease to exist Asatru would likewise no longer exist. Let us be clear: by Ethnic European Folk we mean white people."
you have no idea how angry statements like these make me.
Asatru, Heathenism, Zauberei, Hexerei- are all modern terms to describe a contested folk paganism of Germanic areas. What so many seem to misunderstand is that just as land cannot be sanctioned to one skin color, neither can a practice.
It is unbelievably disrespectful to try to police our religion by race. It's as if some believe that they can control the gods, the land, or the spirits. We are all guests in their house. We are cherished not because of color but because we are created by the gods.
In the stories of our souls, we are knit together and sewn by the gods. A part of them remains inside of us. The Gods do not create just one group of people, but all people. Imagine trying to claim that the gods only love your ingroup! it's audacious. The gods create all, the gods can call upon anyone, they gods rule whom they see fit. You do not speak for the gods! You do not get to set rules for the gods! You are not their parent, you are their devotee. You listen to them, obey them- who are you to claim ownership over deities?
'Folk' is a broad term. I am from America, I was born in Minnesota. I am a Minnesotan, but I'm also German and Irish in ancestry. In this, my 'folk' is American, and German, and Irish. I claim all three. I find kinship with people from all of these places, I share day-to-day practices with all these people, I share experiences with these people, food, dance, belief, culture. A folk is just a group of people that share something. In that, all practitioners are folk with each other, because we share belief.
If a man was born in Germany to Turkish parents, but was raised in germany, he is German. He can identify with that culture. But, he can also interact with Turkish culture, because his parents are Turkish, and he shares experiences and stories and perspectives with them. By that same logic, if a Black woman is called to Hexerei, she is allowed to practice it. If her values align, if she shares common practices with other hexe, if she calls herself a Hexe? that's a Hexe.
In Anthropology, there's a concept of Cultural Exchange. In the terms of Globalization, we are liable to sharing many cultures. In this, so long as information about Hexerei or Asatru is available globally, the practitioners of it will be diverse. Trying to assert that only white people carry knowledge of Hexerei or Nordic/Germanic beliefs is unbelievably ignorant.
White European Folk did not invent the idea of Germanic or Norse Paganism. We cannot possibly know for sure that every person in every varied, vast, far spread Germanic/Norse tribe was white. How far back would we go? How many people would you consider Germanic or Norse? It's circular to assert that Asatru belongs to white people because only white people practiced Asatru. You don't know that!
Even if- EVEN IF- you could somehow confirm that white people invented Asatru and all asatruars were white- paganism is too small a world to be excluding anyone. If you want more temples, if you want better treatment, if you want more rights, stop infighting. Imagine being so fucking stupid that instead of being a Mogmaxxing Chad who welcomes new Asatruars you decide that you'd rather use your agarthan jellybrain negative canthal tilt cumstain complexion to further racism in the big 2025
TLDR: Beware the Asatru Folk Assembly, they are white supremacists.
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The Alcis Twins are one of the few Continental Deities we know have an associated Rune with them. They are gods of Protection.
Because of their archetypical nature, they happen to go by many names. The only name we can definitively say comes from Continental Mythology is 'Alcis', or 'Algiz.' However, there are theories that they could also be called Hengest and Horsa, or Skinfaxi and Hrimfaxi.
Skimfaxi and Hrimfaxi are two horses that pull the moon and sun. given that they are divine twins (the archetype is associated with the sun, or chariots pulling the sun), this could add to their associative properties.
Hengest and Horsa are far more documented than the Alcis Twins, cited in both works of Bede and Beowulf. The two were hired mercenaries who fought against the English in the fifth century. In the pedigree tellings of Bede, the two are twin sons of Wictgils, son of Wetta, son of Wecta, son of Woden, which would make them demigods or Heroes rather than gods themselves. However, heroes are not given domains or Runes, so I would personally dismiss this notion. Besides, gods meddle in the affairs of men often, why then, would they not fight with their people against the British? ( who then were celts.)
Tacitus' descriptions of the Alcis twins supports this as he says they are worshiped by a priest (particularly one in women's clothing). He likens them to Castor and Pollux, which is not foreign when Romans describe deities of the twin archetype, and says they have a grove of "immemorial sanctity". They are described as brothers and young men.
the Alcis twins are still scene today in Barn Horses, seen above. They're placed atop buildings to protect the inhabitants.
The animals related to the Alcis Twins are Deer (particularly 'spirit' deer or deer with albinism. particularly bucks, of course), Elk (of which the name term Algiz, means), Moose, or Horses. The scientific name for Moose is 'Alces Alces'. Their name might also mean 'protection, defence', not from Algiz but from Algie.
Tacitus comments that they like "old, well known money, coins milled, showing a horse chariot", which could be a good offering for them. Otherwise, antlers or bones would also be suitable. Wheels could be nice, too, and there is theory that they could be related to their etymology. Suns relate to their imagery, which would make good decor. Due to their horse relation, they could also be represented by Horseshoes hung near doorways.
Unfortunate disclaimer: Algiz Rune is used by Nazis. I would not suggest a tattoo or plain broadcasting in your daily life.
Nehalennia is a Goddess found almost entirely in Zeeland (Netherlands), but she's got a few altars in Cologne, and even the remains of a temple. She's a goddess of the Sea, Travel, Commerce, and possibly another Psychopomp.
The etymology of her name can be interpreted in a few ways. One article I found states that her name may come from the word 'nehal', which means, 'to help.' Some others state that her name would be separated into 'Halen', 'ne', 'ja' meaning 'she who is near the sea.' Both of these interpretations seem pretty apt!
Nehalennia is invoked almost exclusively in all her altars as a "thank you". There are very few instances where she is asked to protect someone before a journey, only ever as a 'Thank you' after the fact. From what we can tell, its quite possible she was invoked during times of crisis, not before.
In her altars, she's seated in an apse (which dispells the idea that she may be an ancestor, as sitting in the apse is reserved for gods alone), with a bowl of apples, grain, or loaves of bread. Sometimes she's pictured with a dog or wolf with her foot on the bough of a ship, which may lead to her position as a psychopomp. The idea of boating into the afterlife comes admittedly from Greek Mythology, but dogs having a connection to the otherworld and magic are consistent in quite a few European Folk Religions. Her dog may also be there to symbolize her protective affinity and loyalty to her people.
It's been suggested that one of her offering meals may also lend to the idea of her being a psychopomp. The duivekater is a bone-shaped loaf of bread served with nutmeg and spices. Then again, this bone could always be in reference to her dog. It originates in North Holland.
Nehalennia is also pretty cool because she's one of the only Goddesses now with a semi-active cult. It is admittedly very small, but there are a few people in the Netherlands today that worship her. In fact, they have a temple in Coljinsplaat!
The history behind this temple is fascinating for a few reasons, in part because the remains of the original temple (which were taken by the ocean) were revealed in a storm when the water washed away some of the dunes.
Frau Holle is perhaps one of the most documented and recognizable Continental Deities. There's a lot to cover so you're going to appreciate the Read More link here, but for the uninitiated Frau Holle is in charge of:
The weather, the fae, the wild hunt, death, the milling of souls, beauty, babies, the home, spinning, chores, labor, and a slew of animals like cows and sheep.
In her most popular myth from the Grimm Brothers, she's known for guiding a girl, Marie, through the otherworld. She asks her to do some chores, of which includes shaking out a feather bed to create snow back on earth. Marie is sent home to a shower of gold and riches for her hard work. In some editions of the story, there is another girl who is lazy, and at the end of her journey in the otherworld she's dumped in pitch (sewage).
This is only one of the stories that cements her place as a goddess of weather. Her hair is sunbeams, her laundry is rain, her loom is the rainbow, she breathes the wind, her hearth creates the fog, and her sweeping causes dusty storms.
Her place as a psychopomp- reaping the souls of her dead during the Wild Hunt, causes another story of hers. As she mills the souls, separating their pieces, freeing the consciousness and reusing the soul parts of the ancestors, she also assigns jobs to the dead. In Germanic Paganism, death is not stagnant- the only few who live a lazy afterlife are those who go to Valhof. Her favorite children, her closest devotees, are chosen to cut stars out from the sky. Some hold ladders, some cut and trim with scissors, some sweep the frayed fabric.
The etymology of her name means either "loud, cheery", or "sweet". This is backed up by two things; 1, shes quite a nice lady, and 2, her month is the windy March when her breaths howl through the nights.
In another Myth, Emperor Louis the Pious (Charlemagne's son) Was hunting a white buck when he lost his troupe. He came across a grove where a wild rose bush bloomed. He knelt and prayed to the Virgin Mary that he’d find rescue, and fell asleep doing so. When he woke, there was snow all around him, despite the trees being lush and green. He took this as a sign that Frau Holle was blessing him to build a church to the Virgin Mary there, and the rose bush still stands today as it grows against the chapel in Hildesheim.
Her name bears some resemblance to the Nordic 'huldr', which relates to forest nymphs with cow tails and great beauty, which they hide with veils. Frau Holle is said to be very beautiful, her chief animal is the cow, and her maiden form is typically shown with a veil. However, there is no proof that these two are the same. I take it into consideration because Frau Holle is also a queen of the Fae and Wild Spirits.
Her sacred plant is the elderflower/elderberry bush. It's because of this that Urglaawers and some Hexe are forbidden from cutting the branches of it in fear of offending her. (and because it would rid itself of a very medicinal plant). In fact, the name for Elderflower Bush in German is 'Holunderblute'. Elderberry is just "holunder.'
The colors Blue, White, Red and Gold are chief to her. Blue and White for the snow, Red and Gold for apples (which are a preferred fruit for her, if you wish to give her an offering.) Her feast day is December 24, or Modranicht (mothers night in Germany), but she's also celebrated on Walpurgisnacht or Hexennacht, April 30 evening and morning May 1st, when she takes off for the wild hunt for the Summer. She comes back to stay for the wintertime after Alleleweizel, which is Okt 30-Nov 12.
Cisa (known under many similar names like zizwe, zisa, cise, siz, isis, tisa, tizwe, tise, etc.) Is the Protector of Augsburg in Germany. Aside from being their Patron and protector, she's thought to be a goddess of grain, fertility, nursing, and legal matters as the 'undoer of knots' and oaths.
The photographs above, from left to right, depict her weather vane atop the Perlach Tower in Augsburg, where she is holding the pinecone. The middle is a bronze relief carved into the Hercules Fountain in Augsburg, where she is shown riding into Rome with her crown and pinecone. The third image on the far right is the symbol of Augsburg, with her beneath the pinecone.
Her name may also mean "breast", as a variation of her from Western Poland (Ziza) from the Slavic root Zyz, means breast. There, they see her as a goddess of maternal feeding and nursing. This matches her association with fertility in the Germanic Tribes.
You'll notice in a lot of these photos, she has a beehive type bun or headpiece that covers her head. It looks like a pinecone, but I found it interesting because some statues of the Matronae found in Germany also have these large headpieces. Just a fun correlation I found. There's always speculation when talking about these deities that 'they're just ancestors'.
On the left here is a picture of Zisa built for a scepters head, and on the right is a photo of a Matronae Altar.
Her feast day is 59 days after August First, which is September 28. It involves games and food. Part of her altar includes grain in a cup, and I personally add a pinecone to decorate for obvious reasons.
Urglaawers are notorious for their interpretation of her power of unbinding things. According to (the phenomenal) Robert Schreiwer, Zisa is able to undo ones Urlog if the cause is just. This is probably because in Urglaawe, Zisa is a consort of Ziu, who is known for binding things and assisting in legal matters. There's weight to this, of course, since Ziu was also worshipped by the vindilici and suevi.
Her association with grain may come from her feast day in the fall (when the harvests would start). Christian August Vulpis, a writer and librarian from the 1800s, likened her to Ceres or Demeter, Roman and Greek deities of similar Hemispheres.
Ultimately, I think Cisa is unique due to her ability not only to stimulate the harvests and provide and nurture, but also for her ability to rescue us from bad deals, unsafe promises, or sticky situations.
I wanted my first post on this blog to be related to the name of it, so I’m going to discuss the Goddess Tamfana first.
Tamfana is a Germanic Goddess of the Marsi Peoples. They settled between the Rhine, Lippe, and Danube. A feast to her was invaded and the events are detailed by Tacitus. Nobody was spared- women, children, elderly, or hale.
Her name has a few different etymological properties, the ones I prefer to use relate to “Tanne” and “Fanum”
Tanne is the word for Fir Tree in Dutch and German, and Fanum means a temple in Latin. We know Tacitus views these people through a Roman Lens, so it’s entirely possible that he is responsible for the addition of ‘Fanum’ (later shortened to Fana) to the original name of Tam or Tanne.
When we look at Tacitus' wording when mentioning Tamfana by name, he uses 'templum quod Tamfanae vocabant solo aequantur.' or 'the temple of Tamfana, as they called it, equalized (I.E, leveled to the ground.)' I'm of the personal speculation that he could have instead said 'templum quod Tam fanae', Templum being the nominative singular and Fanae being the plural. This interpretation of mine would suggest that there were many places where Tam was worshipped, but the passage refers to one of her temples that was destroyed. (or that the place where Tam was worshipped did not encapsulate only a temple, but lands around the temple, perhaps a sacred Grove.)
If we make the assumption that this observation is the truth, we can then make out a few things about her. She’s related to fir trees, her name is just Tanne or Tam, and it’s possible the song “O, Tannebaum” is or was about her at some point. Tannebaum just means Fir tree or Fir bundle. If we don't assume that her name is split strangely, we can still keep the Fir Tree part but we can add in the belief that she might be a goddess of Sacred Spaces, or have the ability to create sacred spaces.
Some other attestations include an now discredited poem discovered in the 1800s and claimed to hark from the 1300s (the man who 'discovered' it has been found lying about other anthropological finds) in which Tamfana is said to "send sheep overhead". There's an inscription of her name in Central Italy in Terni; Tamfanae Sacrum but I couldn't find photos of it online, and there's also a seal from 1336 that supposedly depicts her holding a fir branch, flanked by the sun and accompanied by a cat and an eagle (but this is thought to also be St. Brigid.)
Some other Scholars have tried their hand at different etymological interpretations, most of which resulting with meanings of fullness, bounty, expenditure, unthrifty, lavasciousness, feasting, stuffed (like a feeling after eating a large meal). Justus Lisipus, a sixteenth century scholar likened her name to the Celtic root 'Tan', meaning Fire.
The time of the massacre (and subsequent time of her feast) are said to have happened in autumn, furthering her possibility of being a Harvest Goddess. Some people today place her feast day on November first.
Tamfana is ultimately a mystery, as are most goddesses of the German Tribes. In short: Tamfana is represented by the Fir and by feasts, her feast day in in November, she's a goddess of abundance and fullness, and possibly of fire.
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