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Lammas/Lughnasadh- August 1

 First Harvest/First Fruits

 

In traditional lore, Lughnasadh is the celebration of the First of the three Harvest Holy days.  It is still summer, hot, and the work of the harvest has begun.  Whether on a farm or gathering from the wild, NOW is the time when we begin to take stock, harvest the fruits which have grown, and preserve and store them away for leaner seasons.  For many people that means harvesting the wheat to make flour and bread for the COLD winter months ahead, but here in the Sonoran Desert, things are a little different. 

   We too are in the midst of our summer, and the first fruits are indeed ripening, in ABUNDANCE.  Instead of corn, wheat and flowers, we are now harvesting the wild fruits of our desert home.  Ruby red and sparkling like jewels within, the prickly pear fruit is beaconing from every roadside.  When I see the deep red fruit on the spiny cactus, my mouth waters, but the prickly pear is WELL protected from would be harvesters like myself, or hungry animals.  Long and sharp spines, and glochids, the nearly invisible but very painful hairs, cover the fruits.  Picking a prickly pear fruit is no easy matter.  It requires long hours in the HOT desert sun, or in the pouring rain.  To pick the fruits, it is best to use tongs, and have a soft bristled brush to brush away all the spiny glochids from the sweet fruit.  Once you’ve accomplished that, there is the process of slicing, seeding, juicing, canning or drying the fruits.  The pink juice is sweet and warm and full of the desert.    The prickly pear is one of the MOST ABUNDANT fruits of the desert, but is very well protected.  It reminds us that the sweetest things in life often times come at a price, of hard work, or sticky thorns.  Sometimes you have work hard and deal with the annoying and painful little things that try to prevent you from relishing in the sweetness of dreams or goals accomplished.  In addition to the prickly pear, mesquite pods and acorns are swelling.  Both are highly nutritious fruits of the desert, which like the prickly pear, require a bit of work to reap the benefits from.  You have to grind those sweet mesquite pods into flour for baking or teas or smoothies.  Acorns, though they can be collected from the ground below the magnificent oak trees, many species will require hours of leaching and many changes of water to make them palatable.  All this work of harvesting and processing serves as a reminder of the hard work necessary to achieve anything worthwhile.  Nourishing our spirits and our bodies takes work, and a conscious effort.  Lammastide in the desert is the time to take stock of our goals, and our needs.  Long ago in the cooler spring we planted the seeds of ideas, dreams, hopes and self-care.  Now we look around us to see what has grown up into fruit.  We see what we’ve accomplished, and how well we’ve taken care of our needs.  We now need to put in that last strong effort of the season to preserve the lessons learned and knowledge gained. 

   Summer in the desert is no picnic either.  For one thing, temperatures are extreme, almost unbearable at times.  The 110 degree air in June tingles on your skin.  It is the time of year when most people hole up inside with the A/C on full blast, and the true desert rats come out early in the morning to make use of the only cool time of day.  By July we’ve had enough, and shortly thereafter the monsoon rains come. It is precisely the arrival of the rains that prompts the fruiting of desert harvest.  Most plants are setting seed during the time of the rains, in hopes that the fleeting moisture will be enough to germinate seeds and start new plants growing before the drought in the fall.  At Lammas we can truly give thanks to Mother Earth for her bountiful harvest, and for the blessed cooling rains.  It is a respite from the burning heat and drought of the desert.  Summer is the time of new life and flourishing in the desert.  It the “prime’ of the desert, and perhaps we feel at our “prime’ as well.  Healthy, full of life, dancing in the rain, and lush with moisture.  It is a time of celebrating our lives, and our growth.  Lammas is about giving thanks for the abundance of Mother Earth’s gifts to us, in the form of food, learning and prosperity.  At Lammas in the desert, we truly see Mother Earth’s bounty.  At few other times is there so much to eat, so much water, and so much green!  What is abundant in your life that you can give thanks for?  What prosperous endeavors have you began, or would like to begin?  Now is the time!

 

   But we should also remember that the monsoon rains are not always gentle either.  Though they are a blessing to all life in the desert, the powerful storms can be destructive and fearsome as well.  High winds and lightning set fires a blaze, destroying all in its path.  200 year old cactus can be toppled overnight.  Flooding washes and roads carry away unsuspecting drivers or wash away earth that was once sturdy.  Sometimes it is hard to see a few feet in front of you when the rains are coming down so hard.  Lightning and thunder close to home startle and frighten us with the loud, soul shaking cracks.  Summer is full of life and growth, but there is also destruction.  Destruction is NOT always a negative thing.  Sometimes the summer rains have come to wash away what is old and not needed in our lives.  Sometimes we are faced with storms in our lives that challenge us to grow through them.  They are there to remind us of what is important to us, what we must hold on to, and what we should let go of or sacrifice.  Sacrifice is another theme of the season; the grain god sacrifices himself so that we may eat.  Sometimes we too must make sacrifices, let go, and let it be washed away by the falling or flooding rains   Sometimes we can’t see what is in front of us, or what is coming next.  Summer is not a time of calm or benign growth; it is a time of storms, turmoil, and lush, juicy and short growth.  I notice the inner storms and turmoil in my life just as the storms outside are raging overhead.  I feel so much joy at the blessing of the rain, I will go out and dance and let the rain wash my skin, and I know that I must weather the storms inside of me, and I will come out on the other side. Perhaps I will have lost some things, but I will have gained many as well.  The fruits I worked so hard to nurture and grow are full and ripe, relishing in the rain and lessened burdens.

  

    At Lammas we are beginning to look towards the darker half of the year.  The sun is rising later and later in the mornings, giving us just that bit more respite from the burning rays.  Now is the time to give thanks for our growth and learning, and begin the process of looking at our shadow side.  We are still growing and celebrating now, and perhaps we are celebrating the coming dark, the cooler weather, the calmer times in our life, but wheel is turning.  Perhaps now is the time to identify those shadowy aspects of our lives that are beginning to rear their heads and look towards what we’ll be working with in the coming dark months.  The darker half of the year will offer us a respite from tumultuous storms and searing heat, while we enjoy the benefits from what we have harvested now, at Lammas.

 

 

Lammas Prayer to Mother Earth

 

Bountiful Mother, heavy with child, ripening fruit.

We honor you,

Earth Mother, who bestows the earth with flower and fruit

Rain and sun.

We give thanks for the gifts you give.

Abundant blessings of harvest and rain, of learning and growth.

Ancient Mother of All creatures,

as you hold us in your womb

and feed us from your ample breast,

we celebrate your beauty, we honor your power.

Giver and protector of life,

Teacher and mother of all

Let us receive your gifts with gratitude

Let us honor your gifts in celebration and sharing

Let us give back to you,

In return,

Our love, honor and healing.

Bountiful Mother.