Priestess of the Forest


by Ellen Evert Hopman

Priestess of the Forest

Llewellyn, 2008, £13.99

TWO REVIEWS!

Review by Bobcat

There is always a whisper of that begs caution when someone changes tack in how they express their work. When an actor becomes a politician, it takes a while for them to be seen in that new light. The same is true, I feel, when a Druid teacher, whose writing we are used to seeing upon the non-fiction shelves, turns to write a novel.

I have done the same with The Apple and The Thorn, so I am well aware of this pause while my readers consider and assess me : can she write fiction, should she be writing fiction, and why has she changed her medium anyway?

Yet I would like to suggest that novels written by priests can be a fascinating insight into their lives. For instead of explaining their religious ideas, as novelists they are instead expressing the experience of living within the philosophical and spiritual mindset about which they otherwise teach. Starhawk has done the same. From the other standpoint, I would imagine I am not alone in wishing that a novelist such as Ursula le Guinn (among others) were also a priest and willing or able to write from the narrative perspective, explaining her own spiritual journey.

Ellen Evert Hopman is possibly best known for her work and writings as a herbalist (or, in American English, for she is a New Englander :an herbalist), and this her first novel is a beautiful expression of her life drenched in the smells and songs of the herbs that are important to her craft. As a Celtic Reconstructionist whose inspiration comes from the island heritage of Ireland, she takes us back to the 2nd or 3rd century, creating a situation where the tribes are moving through uncertain times, slowly shifting the balance of devotion from the old gods towards the influence of Rome and Christianity.

Like so many good stories, this one flows around the personal awakening of one young woman. Training as a Druid and a healer, it follows her journey from simple connection with nature to her involvement with the mayhem of human politics, pain and betrayal.

The main love story in particular was beautifully written, tugging at my own heart as a reader. Indeed although there were times when I was conscious of reading Ellen's vision of Druidry and history, there were many moments where I forgot the writer was a Druid teacher I know, instead simply losing myself in the plot.

I am not an experienced reader of this kind of fantasy fiction, but I enjoyed reading the book. Those keen to pick apart the basis of its historical authenticity would be missing the point; it is as well researched as it is a poetic impression of the writer's visions of
that transition when our people lost faith and turned to monotheism. It is a period of change that is well worth contemplating and provocation in the medium of this novel is welcomed.

Second Review by Jeanne Andrew

I didn’t quite what to expect when this book arrived – I normally avoid “Celtic” fiction like the plague, mainly because of all the hard-to-pronounce names. So I wasn’t exactly thrilled to bits when I discovered that the start of this book had a glossary of both items and names. However, I did find them useful and interesting, and found myself referring to them throughout.

This is a fiction story set in Ireland in the third century Common Era about a Druid healer named Ethne (pron. Ev-neh), who lives by herself, dispensing herbal remedies to her local community. She is happy with her life, gathering and drying herbs, mixing draughts and living close to the land until an injured Fennid (warrior/ hunter) is brought to her. As she nurses him back to fitness, they form a close bond that develops into a deeper relationship. Their idyll is broken when Ethne is summoned to the high king’s fort. Initially this is to help support the Druids there as the bishops and monks make their presence felt, but soon she is asked assist in stabilising the kingdom, which means making a personal sacrifice.

Set against a backdrop of the spread of a more fervent Christianity and it’s clashes with the Druid tradition that forms not only the faith of the people but also the basis of their day-to-day lives, this is a very easy to read and nicely flowing story. I usually like more urban based horror fantasy (such as that written by Jim Butcher and Kelley Armstrong) so I was worried that I might find this a bit soppy, but it was a very gentle and warm book that I looked forward to dipping into of an evening and was genuinely sorry to finish.

I am no expert in Druid or early Christian history, so cannot vouch for its accuracy. I was, however, uplifted by the descriptions of not only the festivals and rites but also of the daily activities of a Druid community, such as the drawing of water and preparation of food and medicines, which have actually inspired me to be a bit more mindful in my own life and rituals.

I look forward to reading some of Ellen’s non-fiction books on herbs and tree medicine but I also hope that she continues to write more fiction-based books like these.

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