CHAPTER X.

THE HEALING ART; OR HOW TO CHARM AWAY DISEASES, Etc.

CHARMS FOR WARTS.

There were and there are still, many charms in use for the purpose of

removing warts; and the writer can prove from experience that there

are cases of complete cures through the instrumentality of charms.

I remember once when I was a boy I had the misfortune of having

two big warts right under my foot, which caused me a great deal of

discomfort in walking. As I was complaining about this to my mother,

she advised me to go and see a lady friend of hers, who was the wife

of a very prominent gentleman in the neighbourhood. I went to the

woman and told her everything about the warts. She told me to go home

and take a small bit of flesh meat and rub the warts with it. Then

I was to go out though the back door, the meat in one hand, and a

spade in the other, and after proceeding to the middle of a field,

dig a hole in the ground, and bury the meat in it. Perfect silence

was to be observed during the ceremony, and everything to be done

in secret, for if detected in the act of burying the meat, the charm

lost its efficacy. I did everything as I was directed by the woman,

and strange to say within two or three days the warts had disappeared.

Major Price Lewes, Tyglyn-Aeron, informed me that when he was a boy

at Llanllear, an old woman in the neighbourhood charmed away warts

from his hands.

A woman in the neighbourhood of Ystrad Meurig informed me that she

got rid of her warts by washing her hands in the water in which the

blacksmith cools iron.

Another way of charming away warts is to pick up small white stones

from a brook,--one stone for each wait--and rub the warts with

them. Then the stones are to be tied up in paper, and the person

who has the warts is to go to the nearest cross roads, and throw the

stones over his shoulders, and whoever picks up the parcel gets the

warts. A young woman in the parish of Llanarth, in Cardiganshire,

did this, and got rid of her warts. Soon after this an old woman who

lives in the neighbourhood, passed by, and picked up the parcel of

stones, thinking it contained some biscuits or sweets which one of

the school children had lost on the way home from school. But to her

great surprise, when she opened the paper, she only found small white

stones! After this the old woman found her hands covered with warts;

but she in her turn charmed them away by washing them with spittle

from the mouth. My informant was the old woman herself.

Another charm for warts is to cut a slip of an elder tree, and make

a notch in it for every wart. Rub the elder against each wart, and

burn or bury it, and the warts will disappear.

In former times Holy Wells were much resorted to by those who desired

to get rid of their warts, when a pin was dropped into the well, and

a rag with which the warts had been rubbed, hanged on the nearest tree.

ROSEMARY CHARM FOR TOOTHACHE.

Many people still believe that toothache is caused by a worm in the

tooth, and it was once thought that to burn a Rosemary bough until

it becomes black and place it in a strong linen cloth, and anoint

the teeth with it would kill this worm.

According to the old Welsh Magazine, "Y Brython," vol. 3, page 339,

there were many charms performed with Rosemary.

Rosemary dried in the sun and made into powder, tied in a cloth around

the right arm, will make the sick well.

The smoke of Rosemary bark, sniffed, will, even if you are in gaol,

release you.

The leaves made into salve, placed on a wound, where the flesh is dead,

will cure the wound.

A spoon made out of its wood will make whatever you eat therewith

nutritious.

Place it under the door post and no snake nor adder can ever enter

thy house.

The leaves placed in beer or wine will keep these liquids from becoming

sour and give such a flavour that you will dispose of them quickly.

Place a branch of rosemary on the barrel and it will keep thee from

fever, even though thou drink of it for a whole day.

"SLIME" OF TROUT AS MEDICINE.

In West Wales once a freshly caught trout was placed in a pan of milk

in which it would swim, and after it was supposed that the fish had

passed the milk through its gills and left some of its slime in the

milk, the milk was supposed to have been given the necessary medicinal

powers for the cure of whooping cough and other illness.

CHARMS FOR FITS AND FOR QUINSY.

There is a belief in some parts of West Wales that fits may be cured

by wearing round the neck a band made of the hair from the crop of an

ass's shoulder. Hair cut at midnight from the shoulder of an ass and

applied to the throat was also thought to be efficacious in curing

the quinsy.

Charm for Rheumatism.--Carry a potato in your pocket.

A charm for the Ague.-- Ague was charmed away by tying on the breast

a piece of cheese; and after keeping it there for a time, throw it

away back over the head.

Charms for Whooping Cough.--Drink the milk of a female ass; or buy

a penny roll, drape it in calico, bury it in the garden take it up

next day, then eat the roll until it is consumed.

ABRACADABRA.

One of the most famous and popular charms in the central parts of

Wales--especially Cardigan and Carmarthenshire--was the magic and

mysterious word Abracadabra, which was obtained from wizards by paying

a certain sum of money for it. The word was inscribed on a paper or

parchment, line under line, repeating the same, but with one letter

less in each line till it ended in A, as follows:--

A B R A C A D A B R A

A B R A C A D A B R

A B R A C A D A B

A B R A C A D A

A B R A C A D

A B R A C A

A B R A C

A B R A

A B R

A B

A

There are many people even at the present day in West and Mid-Wales who

keep this mystic cabala in their houses as a most valuable treasure. It

is called "papur y Dewin" (the wizard's paper). It was considered a

protection against witches and the "evil eye," as well as all other

evil influences; and an antidote against fevers. It was effective to

protect both persons and animals, houses, etc. Sometimes it was worn

round the neck, or on the breast, at other times carried in the pocket,

and kept in the house. It was also the custom to rub the charm over

cattle or to tie it round their horns, especially when witchcraft

was suspected.

This mysterious word, Abracadabra, to which the superstitious

attributed such magical power was, according to some, invented by

one Basilides, and that he intended the name of God by it. Others

say that it was the name of an ancient heathen deity worshipped in

Syria, or in Assyria. Dr. Ralph Bathurst is of the opinion that the

word is a corrupt Hebrew: dabar is verbu, and abraca is benedixit;

that is verbum benedixit.

As the charm appears very much like a pyramid (though upside down),

perhaps that has something to do with the superstition concerning its

magical power: anything in the shape of a pyramid is considered very

lucky, quite as much as--if not more so--than a horse-shoe.

THE PENTACLE.

Cadrawd, in the "Welsh Tit-Bits" column of the "Cardiff Times,"

speaking of South Pembrokeshire, says:--

The pentacle, or pentalpha--a figure consisting of five straight lines

so joined and intersected as to form a five-pointed star--is still

regarded in Fleming-land as a physical charm and the repository of

Talismanic power. This credulity is identical with the traditions of

the Greek Christians, who used the figure as a mystic sign in astrology

and necromancy. The figure was held in veneration by mediævalists,

and was known as the "Pentacle of Solomon." Sir William Jones, the

great Oriental scholar, in his work on "Folklore," observes that "it

is worthy of remark that at the present time the magical pentalpha

in the western window of the southern aisle of Westminster Abbey is

one of the emblems which still exist and speaks to the initiate that

the black monks who once chanted in the choir were deeply read in

occult science."

Some years ago, when on a tour in quest of lore, a Pembrokeshire

gentleman tells us that he remembers being puzzled by the appearance

of a number of pentacles being cut into the bark of several oak trees

near the solitary dwelling of a charmer. He addressed the Solon a few

questions on the meaning of these strange figures, but was cut short

with the reply, "They be signs." On Cresswell Hill, near Lady's Well,

there grows a row of tall beeches, on one of which may be seen the

figure of a pentacle. It stands about 15 feet from the ground, and

the wound was evidently made well nigh a century ago, judging by its

appearance. There is a tale that many years ago the "White Ladies"

were charmed away or banished from the vicinity of the Lady's Well,

of Cottage Dingle, by means of several pentacles being cut into the

bark of trees growing near by.

CHARMS FOR CATTLE AND PIGS.

An old man named Evan Morris, Goginan, near Aberystwyth, informed me

that he had several times consulted a conjurer in cases of bewitched

cows and pigs. The conjurer, said my informant, took a sheet of paper

on which he drew a circular figure very much "like the face of a

clock." Sometimes he made more than one figure, which he filled in

with writing. In fact, the paper was covered all over with writings

and figures and symbols; and it took the wise man about half-an-hour

to do this. This paper or charm, the conjurer gave to my informant,

and charged him to rub the bewitched animal's back with it, "all

over the back right from the ears to the tail," and at the same time

repeating the words, "In the name of the Father, and of the Son and

of the Holy Ghost." Morris added that this charm never failed. His

sister-in-law once had a sow which refused to take any food for

nine days; a farrier was sent for, but when he came, he could do

nothing. At last, my informant went to a conjurer and obtained a charm,

with which his sister-in-law, after some hesitation, rubbed the sow,

repeating "In the name, etc." and to their great surprise the sow

fully recovered and began to eat immediately, and soon ate up all the

food intended for two fat pigs. When I asked my informant to show

me one of the papers he obtained from the conjurer, he stated that

he never kept such paper longer than twelve months. I next asked him

if he had read one of the papers, and what were the words written on

it? He replied that he could not decipher the conjurer's writing.

Mr. Hamer, in "The Montgomeryshire Collections," vol X., page 249,

states that a paper or charm in his possession opens thus:--

"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen

... and in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ my redeemer, that I

will give relief to ---- creatures his cows, and his calves, and his

horses, and his sheep, and his pigs, and all creatures that alive be

in his possession, from all witchcraft and from all other assaults

of Satan. Amen."

Mr. Hamer also states that "at the bottom of the sheet, on the left,

is the magical word, "Abracadabra," written in the usual triangular

form; in the centre, a number of planetary symbols, and on the right,

a circular figure filled in with lines and symbols, and underneath them

the words, 'By Jah, Joh, Jah?' It was customary to rub these charms

over the cattle, etc., a number of times, while some incantation was

being mumbled. The paper was then carefully folded up, and put in

some safe place where the animals were housed, as a guard against

future visitations."

In West Wales, there was once a kind of charm performed upon a cow

after calving, when some fern was set on fire to produce smoke, over

which a sheaf was held until it was well-smoked. Then it was given

to the cow, to be consumed by the animal.

THE CURE OF RICKETS.

The complaint which is called in West Wales "llechau" means rickets,

a complaint to which children are subject. It was thought that it could

be cured by cutting a slit in the lobe of one of the child's ears. The

practice was once common in Pembrokeshire and Cardiganshire and other

parts; and Mr. H. W. Williams, of Solva, mentions in "Cambrian Notes

and Queries," for January 11th., 1902, of a man in the Rhondda Valley

who had recently cut the rickets. He was a Cardiganshire man.

HOW TO CURE A DOG THAT HAS BEEN BITTEN BY A MAD DOG.

Write down on a bit of paper the words "Arare, cnarare, phragnare,"

in three lines as follows:

Arare Charare Phragnare.

Phragnare Cnarare arare

Arare cnarare phragnare.

Also write down in addition the name of the dog.

Having done this, put the paper in a piece of bread and give to the

dog to eat. About the middle of the last century, when mad dogs were

common, this "prescription" was considered "a sure and certain cure";

or at least, so says my informant, an old farmer in the neighbourhood

of Ystrad Meurig, who also added that the mountain farmers obtained

this charm from Dr. Harries, the wizard of Cwrtycadno.

HEALING STONES.

There is at the present day preserved at Gilfachwen, Llandyssul,

by D. J. Lloyd, Esq., a small white stone, not quite the size of an

egg. The stone is comparatively soft, and was supposed to possess

healing power to cure people bitten by mad dogs. A little substance of

the stone was scraped off, and mixed with milk and given as a dose to

the patients. In years gone by--though not now--people believed so much

in this stone that some travelled long distances to Gilfachwen; but how

many of them were cured I have not been able to discover. The stone is

called Llaethfaen, and when I visited Gilfachwen about five years ago,

Mr. Lloyd showed me the interesting relic, and a few weeks afterwards I

received from the same gentleman, the following communication by post,

with an enclosed copy of his late brother's MS. concerning the stone:--

Gilfachwen,

Llandyssul,

Cardiganshire,

Feb. 20th, 1905.

Sir,--

I send you, as promised, a copy of all my late brother knew about

the Llaethfaen. He died in 1889, but the paper was written many

years before his death. There is no record of where the stone

was found, or how it came to the Rev. D. Bowen's hands.

I remain,

Yours truly,

D. J. LLOYD.

The following is a copy of the paper written by the late Mr. John

Lloyd:--

LLAETHFAEN.

I know very little about this stone or what curative power it has or

was supposed to have. I only know that it was very much in request

many years ago. It came to my father's possession on the death of his

uncle, Rev. David Bowen, of Waunifor about the year 1847. In those

days and for many years afterwards, mad dogs were very "fashionable,"

a summer never passing without one hearing of a great many people

having been bitten, and, consequently, a great many people called at

Gilfachwen for a dose of the Llaethfaen, and whether it had curative

or preventive powers or not, none of the patients were ever known

to be attacked with hydrophobia. People who had been bitten would

travel immense distances in order to get the stone. I remember a

whole family, father, mother, and four or five children, who had

been bitten by the same dog, arriving at Gilfachwen early one summer

morning, before anyone was up, having travelled all night in order

to be treated with the stone cure; they went away very happy and

relieved in mind, after each had received a dose. It has not been

used now for many years. The last instance I recollect was this: two

men employed in a Brewery at Llanon, on the Cardigan coast, had been

bitten by the same dog, supposed to be mad, arrived here on a Sunday

afternoon; poor fellows, they looked utterly miserable and wretched;

they had spent nearly a week enquiring for the stone, and meanwhile,

had been advised by some old woman who was supposed to be learned in

some ailments, not to eat any food; this advice they very foolishly

followed, and when they arrived here, they were truly in a terrible

plight. After giving each of them a dose of the Llaethfaen and a good

meal they went away happy and never heard of them since.

JOHN LLOYD, Gilfachwen.

It is rather interesting that Iolo Morganwg saw a stone of this

kind in the year 1802, in the neighbourhood of Bridell, North

Pembrokeshire. The following extracts from Iolo's Diary appeared

in "Young Wales," June, 1901:--"Leave Cardigan, take the road to

Llanfernach. Bridell Church.... Meet a man who carries a stone about

the country, which he calls Llysfaen. Scrapes it into powder with a

knife, and sells it at about five shillings an ounce as an infallible

remedy for the canine madness. He says that this stone is only to be

found on the mountains after a thunderstorm, that every eye cannot see

it. He showed me the stone, and when I assured him and a little crowd

that had gathered about him, that the stone was only a piece of the

Glamorgan alabaster, the poor fellow was confounded and seemed very

angry; but I was surprised to hear many positively assert that they had

actually seen the Hydrophobia cured in dogs and man with this powder

given in milk, and used as the only liquid to be taken nine days,

and the only food also.... The name by which this fellow named his

stone is obviously a corruption of Cleisfaen, from its blushy white

colour, veined or spotted with a livid or blackish blue colour like

that of a bruise (clais)."

The excellent old Welsh Magazine "Y Gwyliedydd" for the year 1824,

page 343, gives an account of two other such stones, one of them

preserved at Maes y Ffynon, Maelienydd, and the other at Llwyn Madog,

Breconshire. How these two stones were discovered the following story

is given:--A man attacked with hydrophobia wandered away one day and

slept on a hill, where he dreamt that a remedy for his disease was to

be found in the ground under his head, where he was sleeping. After

digging the ground, two white stones were discovered.

A healing stone supposed to have descended from the sky was discovered

on a farm called Disgwylfa, in Carmarthenshire.

THE PHYSICIANS OF MYDDFAI.

The following extracts from the book of remedies of The Physicians of

Myddfai, will not be irrelevant, as those celebrated Physicians were of

Fairy origin, having been furnished with medical prescriptions by their

supernatural mother, the Fairy lady of Llyn y Fan, in Carmarthenshire.

TO EXTRACT A TOOTH WITHOUT PAIN.

"Take some newts, by some called lizards, and those nasty beetles

which are found in ferns during summer time, calcine them in an

iron pot and make a powder thereof. Wet the forefinger of the right

hand, insert it in the powder, and apply it to the tooth frequently,

refraining from spitting it off, when the tooth will fall away without

pain. It is proven."--Physicians of Myddfai.

FOR THE BITE OF A MAD DOG.

"Seek some plantain, and a handful of sheep's sorrel, then pound

well in a mortar with the white of eggs, honey, and old lard, make

it into an ointment and apply to the bitten part, so that it may be

cured."--Physicians of Myddfai.

FOR PAIN IN THE EYE.

"Seek the gall of a hare, of a hen, of a eel, and of a stag, with

fresh urine and honeysuckle leaves, then inflict a wound upon an ivy

tree, and mix the gum that exudes from the wound therewith, boiling

it swiftly, and straining it through a fine linen cloth; when cold,

insert a little thereof in the corners of the eyes, and it will be a

wonder if he who makes use of it does not see the stars in mid-day,

in consequence of the virtues of this remedy."--Physicians of Myddfai.

HOLY BREAD AS A REMEDY.

"Black or Holy Bread is that which has been made on Good Friday and

kept for twelve months. It is stored in the cottage-roof where it

keeps dry and becomes black, and is consumed on Good Friday only. This

bread is here said to be an excellent remedy for people and cattle

suffering from certain complaints."--The Church Plate of Radnorshire

by the Rev. J. T. Evans, page 15.

HOW TO CURE A "FOUL FOOT."

"If a hoofed animal is found to be suffering from "Foul Foot" it must

be taken to a field, or sward, and the impression made on the ground

by one of its hoofs must be carefully cut out and placed upside down

on a hedge or bush; when the turf has withered the animal will be

cured."--Church Plate of Radnorshire, page 16.

PILLS OF DEAD MEN'S BONES.

Pentrevor, in the "Pembroke County Guardian," says:--I have a valuable

recipe for quack doctors. Mr. George Williams, knows of a young

lady who was one day cleaning a window when a flash of lightning

so frightened her that she became subject to fits. As an infallible

cure, someone suggested that a dead man's bone be procured. Llanwnda

Churchyard was visited for the purpose, while a new grave was being

dug, and dead men's bones were thrown up by the spade. A bone was

found and cleaned, ground into powder and made into pills, which the

patient took, and was completely cured.

GWELLA CLEFYD Y GALON, OR HEART DISEASE, A LOVE SICKNESS.

A writer in "Cymru Fu" an interesting reprint from "The Weekly Mail,"

says:--

It is a well-known fact that "clefyd y Galon," or love-sickness is a

very prevalent complaint in Wales, especially among young females who

have been jilted, or have failed to win the affection of the young

man whom they admire best. The lamented Talhaiarn knew all about it

when he penned the line in one of his love songs:--

"Minau'n ceisio caru Gwen, a hithau'n caru Roli."

A cure of this disease has been for centuries, and still is, a secret

of great value in the Principality, and there are many old women,

and some young men, now living, who are making splendid profits out

of the secret they have in their possession. An old wag called "Ned

y Wain," who resided near Aberystwyth; Harries, Cwrtycadno; and a

shrewd old woman in the neighbourhood of Ystumtuen, Cardiganshire,

practised the "cure" as a part of a professional conjuring, and

many excellent but ridiculous stories are current anent the visits

of young females, especially the "Ladies of Borth," to the chambers

of the enchanters. The "secret" came into my possession thirty-eight

years ago in the following manner:--

When a young lad at home, I had the privilege of visiting a farm house,

the last on the borders of Cardiganshire, adjoining Montgomeryshire,

where resided a wealthy young widower now living. The landlady of

the adjoining farm on the other side of the River Llyfnwy, during my

stay, used to cross the river frequently to visit the young widower,

with whom she spent hours closeted in the parlour. The frequency of

her calls, and the great secrecy observed at her coming and going,

drew my attention, and provoked my curiosity, and I began to twit the

young widower, who was a local preacher, of something he could not

very well relish, and in order to clear himself of all suspicion,

he told me that the woman visited him only to cure Clefyd-y-galon;

and handed over to me the cherished secret, which I now divulge as a

relic of the dark days of Wales, and for the amusement of the readers

of "Cymru Fu."

The MS. was in Welsh, of which the appended is a translation:--

1st.--Ask the name of the person, and the surname, and the age;

and take a double threaded yarn and measure it with your naked

arm from the elbow to the tip of the middle finger three times,

naming the person, and saying the age, in the name of the Father,

the Son, and the Holy Ghost. Then put a mark on the thread, and if

it is on the person the thread will shorten, but it not, the thread

will lengthen. For example, say thus--I am Joseph, thirty-six years

of age in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost; and

measuring, and say it each time while measuring; and do not cut the

thread until you have measured three times. It is necessary that the

thread should be scoured white wool. Take care not to put the age of

the person more than it is. Then put it round the neck of the person,

and leave it there for three nights; then take it from the neck and

bury it under the ashes in the name of the Trinity. Put a knot on one

end of it after cutting it. It is necessary to look several times if

the person is recovering or not. Should the thread shorten above the

middle finger, there is but little hopes of his recovery; nevertheless,

many recover when it shortens the finger's length. It is necessary

to keep the whole affair as secret as you possibly can. Again, take

notice, it is necessary to measure three lengths from the elbow to

the tip of the middle finger; then put a mark on the spot, or let

anyone take hold of it; then begin to measure the same way again,

naming as said before until you have measured three times, and take

notice, as said before if the thread shortens.

THE MEDICINE.

Six penny worth of gin, or quart of beer, four penny-worth of best

saffron; give them a boiling on a slow fire, and take them for seven

mornings, after putting red hot steel in to warm it.

TOUCHING; OR THE CURE OF THE DISEASE KNOWN AS "THE KING'S EVIL."

In the new and valuable History of Radnorshire (p. 321), published by

Davis and Co., Brecon, appeared the following transcript of a printed

paper, now in a decayed state, which was pasted on a board and placed

in a conspicuous part of the Church of Diserth, in that County:--

"At the Court of Whitehall, the 9th of January, 1683.

"Whereas by the Grace of God, the King and Queen of this Realm,

by and for many years past, have had the happiness by their sacred

touch, and invocation of the name of God, to cure those who are

afflicted with the disease called the King's Evil; and His Majesty

in no less measure than any of his royal predecessors, having had

success therein, and in his most gracious, and pious disposition,

being as ready and willing as any King or Queen of this realm ever

was in anything to relieve the distresses and necessities of his good

subjects; yet in his princely wisdom, foreseeing that in this (as in

all other things) order to be observed, and fit times are necessary

to be appointed for the performance of this great work of charity,

his Majesty was therefore this day pleased to declare in Council his

royal will and pleasure to be that (in regard heretofore the usual

times of presenting such persons for this purpose have been prefixed

by his royal predecessors) from thenceforth be from the Feast of All

Saints, commonly called All Hallowtide to Christmas until the first

of March, and then to cease till Passion Week, on account of the

temperature of the season, and in respect of contagion, which may

happen to his Majesty's Sacred person. And when his Majesty shall

at any time think fit to go, any progression, to appoint such other

times for healing as shall be convenient. And his Majesty doth order

and command that from the time of publishing this his Majesty's order,

none present themselves at his Majesty's Court to be healed of the said

disease, but only at, or within the times for that purpose appointed

as aforesaid. And His Majesty was further pleased to order that all

such as shall hereafter repair to the Court for this purpose, shall

bring with them certificates under the hands and seals of the ---- or

minister, and of both, or of one of the Churchwardens of the respective

parishes whereto they belong, and from whence they come, testifying

according to the truth, that they have not at any time before been

presented to the intent of being healed of that disease. And all

ministers and Churchwardens are ordered to be careful to examine

into the truth before they give certificates, and also to keep and

register the names of such persons, to whom such certificates they

shall from time to time give. And to the end that all His Majesty's

loving subjects may be informed of His Majesty's command, His Majesty

was pleased to direct that this order be published in all parish

churches, and then to be affixed to some conspicuous place there;

and that to that end a convenient number of copies be sent to the

Most Reverend Father in God, the Lord Archbishop of Canterbury, and

the Lord Archbishop of York, who are to take care that the same be

distributed to all the parishes in their respective provinces."

The above proclamation was issued in the Reign of Charles II.

HOLY RELICS.

THE NANTEOS CUP.

There is preserved at the mansion of Nanteos, near Aberystwyth, a

sacred healing cup known in Welsh as the "Phiol," which interesting

relic was shown me a few years ago by Mrs. W. B. Powell, to whom, and

to the genial Squire, I am indebted for much kindness and respect. In

the same week an intelligent and wealthy Roman Catholic lady--an

invalid--came all the way from London, as she had such faith in the

efficacy and healing virtues of the Sacred Cup.

The Cup is of a very dark wood and supposed to have been formed from

the wood of the true Cross, and it seems to have been preserved in

the Abbey of Strata Florida. At the time of the Dissolution, the

Abbey, lands and goods, were given to the Stedman family, who also

carefully preserved the relic, and from that family it passed over

to the Powells as well as the demesne.

THE HEALING CUP.

Until a few years ago it was usual for people who were ill, especially

those suffering from hemorrhage to send to Nanteos for the loan of

this healing cup, as it was supposed to possess healing power which

could only be called miraculous, and there are many instances of

cures believed to have been effected by taking food and medicine or

wine out of the cup. It is a great pity that this interesting relic

is now in an unshapely condition, having been considerably damaged

by some of the patients who were not content with drinking from it,

but tried to bite away parts of the cup itself.

It is quite possible that this holy relic was the chalice therein

our Lord consecrated the wine and water at the institution of the

Eucharist, and in which was said to be preserved some of the blood

which fell from the Saviour's wounds as he hung on the cross.

In an interesting little book written five years ago, by Miss

Ethelwyn M. Amery, B.A., entitled "Sought and Found," the writer,

after giving the story of the the Holy Grail, concludes. "Not far

from the sea-side town of Aberystwyth, in Mid-Wales, stands the

House of Nanteos, the country seat of the Powells. The family is an

ancient one; it was ancient in the days of the Reformation, and is

possessed of all the traditions of antiquity, including a phantom

coach, which foretells death. To this house came, one summer's day,

a party of holiday-makers from Aberystwyth--ordinary twentieth century

people, with all the most up-to-date ideas--and to them was shown

the house and its treasures. There was old armour in the hall, old

china in the gallery, a wonderful carved arch in the drawing-room,

and many other things which attract the sightseer, attracted one and

another of the party. But there were a few who had no eyes for these

things; to them the centre of interest was found in a small glass,

carefully covered with silk, which was brought out to the lawn from

its home in the library, so that all might more easily see it. Now

those who looked at this case wondered what this treasure could be

which was thus carefully guarded, and when the cover was withdrawn,

the astonishment of many more than equalled their previous curiosity,

for in this case was a fragment of wood, at first sight shapeless and

worm-eaten (and many saw no more than this), but those who looked

more closely saw that this worm-eaten fragment was shaped like a

wooden bowl about five inches high, of which one side was broken

nearly down to the foot, and the other part was roughly held together

by two rivets. Many having seen this were satisfied, and went away,

but some listened to what their hostess told them concerning the cup,

and this is the story she told:

"'Many years ago, when Henry VIII. was destroying the Monasteries, his

servants came into Wales, and hearing of an ancient Monastery among the

hills, where only seven old monks remained to guard their treasure,

he determined to destroy the Abbey and seize their goods. But the

monks were warned by friendly neighbours, and fled by night, bearing

their treasure with them. Their journey was long and dangerous for

such old men, but they reached the House of Nanteos in safety, and

deposited the treasure they had suffered so much to save. One by one

the old monks died, and at the point of death he entrusted the treasure

to the owner of the house that had sheltered them, until the Church

should once more claim its own. But the Church has not yet claimed it,

and it is that treasure of the monks which you now see.'

"And again some were satisfied and went away, only wondering that

the old monks risked their lives for so small a thing. But those

who remained heard further, that the monks had regarded this cup

as sacred. Many reasons were given for this: one was that it had

a Communion Chalice, another that it possessed miraculous power of

healing, but the true reason is told only to the few who press closely

for it, and it is thus:--

"Not for its healing properties alone was this cup treasured, not

because from it the Monks had received the Communion wine; the cup

was older than the Monastery--indeed, the Monastery had been built

to receive it; it had been handed down from Abbott to Abbott through

the ages, and in each age its secret was told to one or two, that

they might guard it the more carefully, for this cup is none other

than the one from which our Lord drank at the Last Supper--the cup so

eagerly sought for by King Arthur's knights; found and handled by many,

who, because of their blindness were unable to perceive the treasure

which was before them; seen and realized by the pure knight Galahad,

and then hidden from common touch and sight during the sinful days

which followed, but preserved carefully through them all, and powerful

even yet to give to those who will wait for it, a faint--alas! very

faint--glimpse of Galahad's vision, and to remind them that even yet

'The pure in heart shall see God.'"

Just as I am sending this to the press, Mrs. Powell of Nanteos,

showed me a letter which she had just received from a noble French

lady begging her to send to her in a letter, an handkerchief, or ever

a rag, which had been tied round this Healing Cup for 24 hours.

THE STAFF OF ST. CURIG.

In the Church of St. Harmon, Radnorshire, was once preserved a pastoral

staff supposed to have belonged to St. Curig, the founder of Llangurig,

in Montgomeryshire. Giraldus Cambrensis says that this staff was

"covered on all sides with gold and silver, and resembling in its upper

part the form of a cross; its efficacy has been proved in many cases,

but particularly in the removal of glandular and strenuous swellings."

PENGLOG TEILO (TEILO'S SKULL.)

A relic known as "Penglog Teilo" is still preserved at Llandilo

Llwydiarth, Pembrokeshire. I give a full account of it in my chapter

on Holy Wells.

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