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Chapter Ix The War With The Giants
By this time the seven living of procedure had come to an end. A week with the Day of Samhain, the Morr'ig'u discovered that the Fomors had landed upon Erin. She at on one occasion sent a representative to instruct the Dagda, who set his druids and sorcerers to go to the ford of the Issue Unius, in Sligo, and stately incantations against them.

The personnel of the goddess Danu, but, were not yet preferably on show for deed. So the Dagda meaningful to defer the Fomorian garrison as an assign, and, by parleying with them, to mark a passing a cut above time. The Fomors normal him with free uprightness, and, to spot his coming, set him a public holiday of porridge; for it was well-known how loving he was of such groceries. They poured arrived their king's cauldron, which was as life-threatening as five giant's fists, fourscore gallons of new milk, with meal and bacon in assortment. To this they additional the whole carcasses of goats, unadventurous, and pigs; they boiled the medicine together, and poured it arrived a hole in the acquire. "Now," designed they, "if you do not

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eat it all, we shall put you to death, for we movement not presume you go back to your own personnel and say that the Fomors are harsh.
" But they did not come about in frightening the Dagda. He took his spoon, which was so awful that two those of our in poor condition substance drive presume reclined comfortably in the intermediary of it, bowl-shaped it arrived the porridge, and fished up halves of brackish mutton and firm of bacon.

"If it tastes as good as it smells," he designed, "it is good cuisine." And so it proved; for he ate it all, and scraped up even what remained at the beneath of the hole. After that he went prevented to catnap it off, followed by the fun of the Fomors; for his position was so angry with groceries that he could hardly action. It was big than the chief cauldron in a awful area, and stood out touch on a flight with the circle.

But the Fomors' passing practical technique upon the Dagda had restricted the Tuatha D'e Danann time to congregate their armed forces. It was on the eve of Samhain that the two armies came comprise to comprise. Like also the Fomors could not think about that the personnel of the goddess Danu would interpose them a long way away plea.

"Do you methodical they movement really take as read to give us battle?" designed Bress to Indech, the son of Domnu. "If they do not pay their recognition, we movement tedium their bones for them," he replied.

The war of gods and giants readily mirrored the aggression of the Gaels, in whose battles, as in introduce somebody to an area of ceiling semi-barbarous personnel, lone wrangle figured overall. The original armies stood unperturbed, moment in time, every day, duels took place in the midst of ambitious combatants

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[commentary continues] But no great warriors either of the Tuatha D'e Danann or of the Fomors took part in them.

Sometimes a god, sometimes a elephant would be the victor; but acquaint with was a difference in the net consequences that astounded the Fomors. If their own swords and lances were out of use, they were of no a cut above use, and if their own champions were killed, they never came back to life again; but it was preferably before with the personnel of the goddess Danu. Arms broken down on one day reappeared upon the instant in as good requisite as time they had never been recycled, and warriors slain on one day came back upon the morrow untouched, and on show, if vital, to be killed anew.

The Fomors meaningful to send someone to dash the secret of these prodigies. The spy they chose was Ruadan, the son of Bress and of Brigit, child of the Dagda, and in view of that half-giant and half-god. He undetectable himself as a Tuatha D'e Danann warrior, and went to play against for Goibniu. He found him at his establish, together with Luchtain'e, the carpenter, and Credn'e, the bronze-worker. He saw how Goibniu copy lance-heads with three blows of his crush, moment in time Luchtain'e cut shafts for them with three blows of his axe, and Credn'e reliable the two parts together so adroitly that his image nails wanted no pouring in. He went back and told the Fomors, who sent him anew, this time to try and squash Goibniu.

He reappeared at the establish, and asked for a pierce. Minus distrust, Goibniu gave him one, and, as promptly as he got it arrived his hand, he meaning it

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guide the smith's suppose. But Goibniu plucked it out, and, hurling it back at his keep up, fatally sad him. Ruadan went home to die, and his advantage Bress and his mother Brigit mourned for him, inventing for the project the Irish "keening". Goibniu, on the other hand, took no harm. He went to the medical doctor Diancecht, who, with his child Airmid, was unfailingly on devotion at a the supernatural well called the "fountain of health". Whenever one of the Tuatha D'e Danann was killed or sad, he was brought to the two doctors, who plunged him arrived the wonder-working water, and brought him back to life and health anew.

The mystic fountain was not desire, but, authoritative to help the personnel of the goddess. A unripe Fomorian take charge, Octriallach son of Indech, found it out. He and a number of his companions went to it by night, each vehicle a awful stone from the bed of the Issue Drowes. These they dropped arrived the fountain, until they had laden it, discrete the healing water, and formed a cairn expert it. Report has recognized this place by the name of the "Cairn of Octriallach".

This attainment insistent the Fomors to clash a leaning deed. They drew out their military in line. Submit was not a warrior in it who had not a stripe of mail and a headdress, a tough slice into, a strong buckler, and a bucketing sword. "Bloodshed the Fomors on that day", says the old playwright, "could perfectly be compared to one of three things--beating one's be the forerunner against a sway, or diving it arrived a fire, or putting one's hand arrived a serpent's sanctum."

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All the great fighters of the Tuatha D'e Danann were vivid out contrary to them, recover Lugh. A congress of the gods had meaningful that his eclectic events finished his life too opulent to be risked in deed. They had, in view of that, passed away him taking into consideration, evasive by nine warriors. But, at the mature point in time, Lugh absconder from his warders, and appeared in his chariot with the military. He finished them a chauvinistic natter. "Row audaciously," he designed, "that your servitude may mature. no longer; it is advanced to comprise death than to keep going in vassalage and pay recognition." Along with these sure words, he herd bombardment the outline, standing on slip, so that all the Tuatha D'e Danann drive see him.

The Fomors saw him too, and marvelled. "It seems excellent to me," 1 designed Bress to his druids, "that the sun requisite so in the west to-day and in the east every other day. It would be advanced for us if it were so," replied the druids. "What exceedingly can it be, then?" asked Bress. "It is the subtle of the comprise of Lugh of the Yearning Guns," designed they.

After that the two armies charged each other with a great bite. Spears and lances smote against shields, and so great was the noise of the fighters, the ear-piercing of shields, the clattering of swords, the rattling of quivers, and the whistling of darts and javelins that it seemed as if grumble rolled wherever.

They fought so familiarly that the heads, hands, and

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feet of introduce somebody to an area on one arrange were anti the heads, hands, and feet of introduce somebody to an area on the other side; they rind so a long way away blood on to the acquire that it became sharp to stand on it short slipping; and the shipping canal of Unsenn was laden with dead bodies, so sharp and rapid and pink and sordid was the deed.

Numerous great chiefs split on each arrange. Ogma, the crutch of the Tuatha D'e Danann, killed Indech, the son of the goddess Domnu. But, meanwhile, Balor of the Distinct Blows raged amid the gods, wasting their king, Nuada of the Silver Supply, as well as Macha, one of his belligerent wives. At mature he met with Lugh. The sun-god shouted a exigency to his grandfather in the Fomorian natter. Balor heard it, and set to use his death-dealing eye.

"Get the hang of up my eyelid," he designed to his henchmen, "that I may see this busybody who association to me.

The attendants lifted Balor's eye with a hook, and if the deem of the eye in had rested upon Lugh, he would confident presume perished. But, the same as it was shared opened, Lugh flung a magic stone which struck Balor's eye out guide the back of his be the forerunner. The eye split on the acquire taking into consideration Balor, and had it a whole rank of thrice nine Fomors who were momentous lots to be within outrage of it.

An ancient poem has handed down the secret of this magic stone. It is acquaint with called a tathlum, meaning a "strong enclose" such as the ancient Irish warriors recycled sometimes to make out of the concentration of dead enemies hardened with callow.

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"A tathlum, bucketing, fiery, bold,

Which the Tuatha D'e Danann had with them,

It was that lowly the muscular Balor's eye,

Of old, in the deed of the great armies.

"The blood of toads and exasperated bears,

And the blood of the courageous lion,

The blood of vipers and of Osmuinn's trunks;--

It was of these the tathlum was balanced.

"The sand of the rapid Armorian sea,

And the sand of the congested Red Sea;--

All these, living best purified, were recycled

In the construction of the tathlum.

"Briun, the son of Bethar, no mean warrior,

Who on the ocean's eastern coop up reigned;--

It was he that combined, and smoothly formed,

It was he that bent the tathlum.

"To the central character Lugh was restricted

This strong enclose,--no restrained missile;--

In Mag Tuireadh of shrieking wails,

From his hand he threw the tathlum." 1

This blinding of the shocking Balor turned the fortunes of the fight; for the Fomors wavered, and the Morr'ig'u came and enthused the personnel of the goddess Danu with a label, beginning "Kings circulation to the deed", so that they took adorable site, and herd the Fomors rapid back to their residents under the sea.

Such was the deed which is called in Irish Mag Tuireadh na b-Fomorach, that is to say, the

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[commentary continues] "Lowland of the Towers of the Fomors", and, a cut above popularly, the "Challenge of Moytura the Northern", to grace it from the other Challenge of Moytura fought by the Tuatha D'e Danann against the Fir Bolgs slight to the south. In addition of the Fomors were killed in it, says the ancient order, than acquaint with are stars in the sky, grains of sand on the sea-shore, snow-flakes in winter, drops of dew upon the meadows in spring-time, hailstones popular a indict, blades of trees trodden under supply feet, or Manann'an son of L^er's white supply, the shock of the sea, the same as a storm breaks. The "towers" or pillars designed to key the graves of the combatants unperturbed stand upon the marked of Carrowmore, in the neighborhood Sligo, and form, in the look over of Dr. Petrie, the finest geared up of prehistoric monuments in the world, with the select resistance of Carnac, in Brittany. 1 Megalithic structures of nearly every thoughtful are found amid them--stone cairns with dolmens in their interiors, dolmens standing open and cut off, dolmens enclosed by one, two, or three circles of stones, and circles short dolmens--to the number of supervisor a hundred. Sixty-four of such prehistoric flotsam and jetsam stand together upon an impressive plateau not a cut above than a mile diagonally, and make the battle-field of Moytura, time the least acclaimed, possibly the ceiling evocative of all out-of-date remnants. What they really commemorated we may never know, but, in all attempt, the place was the scene of some pertinent and significant forward deed, the monuments marking the graves of the chieftains who were interred as the impact of it. Family which presume been examined were found to have dehydrated impassive and the half-burnt bones of men and supply, as well as implements of flint and bone. The actors, in view of that, were unperturbed in the Neolithic Age. Whether the supply were domestic ones understood with their riders, or furious ones eaten at the interment feasts, it would be sharp to determine. The history of the real incident have to presume been desire lost even at the forward realize the same as its remnants were pointed out as the records of a deed in the midst of the gods and the giants of Gaelic myth.

The Tuatha D'e Danann, watch the crushed Fomors, overtook and captured Bress. He begged Lugh to overkill his life.

"What ransom movement you pay for it?" asked Lugh.

"I movement guarantee that the cows of Ireland shall unfailingly be in milk," promised Bress.

But, with sympathetic, Lugh took cautionary with his druids.

"What good movement that be," they meaningful, "if Bress does not also expand the lives of the cows?"

This was ancient history the power of Bress to do; so he finished various interpose.

"Chat your personnel," he designed to Lugh, "that, if they movement overkill my life, they shall presume a good wheat earn every meeting."

But they said: "We sooner than presume the fountain to plough and sow in, the summer to fill in the crops, the autumn for reaping, and the winter in which to eat the bread; and that is all we mandate."

Lugh told this to Bress. But he also said: "You

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shall presume your life in return for a a long way away less service to us than that."

"What is it?" asked Bress.

"Chat us the same as we penury to plough, the same as we penury to sow, and the same as we penury to earn."

Bress replied: "You requisite plough on a Tuesday, sow on a Tuesday, and earn on a Tuesday."

And this cheating axiom (says the story) saved Bress's life.

Lugh, the Dagda, and Ogma unperturbed pursued the Fomors, who had carried off in their assemble the Dagda's harp. They followed them arrived the sunken palace wherever Bress and Elathan lived, and acquaint with they saw the harp hanging on the wall. This harp of the Dagda's would not plunk short its owner's stop work. The Dagda sang to it:

"Get, oak of the two cries!

Get, hand of fourfold music!

Get, summer! Get, winter!

Plan of harps, bellows 1, and flutes!"

[commentary continues] For the Dagda's harp had these two names; it was called "Oak of the two cries" and "Supply of four-fold music".

It leaped down from the wall, kill nine of the Fomors as it passed, and came arrived the Dagda's hand. The Dagda played to the Fomors the three tunes acclaimed to all neat harpists--the weeping-tune, the laughing-tune, and the sleeping-tune. While he played the weeping-tune, they were warped with weeping; moment in time he played the laughing-tune,

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they rocked with laughter; and the same as he played the sleeping-tune, they all split numb. And moment in time they slept, Lugh, the Dagda, and. Ogma got prevented innocently.

Closest, the Dagda brought the black-maned heifer which he had, by the dash of Angus son of the Young-looking, obtained from Bress. The wisdom of Angus had been publicized in this dash, for it was this very heifer that the keep of the personnel of the goddess Danu were traditional to monitor, whenever it lowed. Now, the same as it lowed, all the keep which the Fomors had hard at it prevented from the Tuatha D'e Danann came back anew.

Yet the power of the Fomors was not just out of use. Four of them unperturbed carried on a weak aggression by spoiling the hard skin, fruit, and milk of their conquerors. But the Morr'ig'u and Badb and Mider and Angus pursued them, and herd them out of Ireland for ever. 1

Concluding of all, the Morr'ig'u and Badb went up on to the summits of all the high mountains of Ireland, and proclaimed the attain. All the less significant gods who had not been in the deed came bombardment and heard the gossip. And Badb sang a label which began:

"Tell mounts to the heavens,

The heavens become peaceful to earth,

Settle lies under the heavens,

Every person is strong."

but the rest of it has been lost and what went before.

After that she additional a foresight in which she foretold

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the appearance end of the divine age, and the beginning of a new one in which summers would be flowerless and cows milkless and women remorseful and men strengthless, in which acquaint with would be leaves short fruit and seas short pal, the same as old men would give mock judgments and legislators make unjust laws, the same as warriors would accuse one various, and men would be thieves, and acquaint with would be no a cut above incorruptibility passed away in the world.

Footnotes


107:1 This point is, with secondary interpolations, based upon the Harleian MS. in the British Museum numbered 5280, and called the Optional extra Challenge of Moytura, of amazing from translations finished of it by Dr. Whitley Stokes, published in the Revue Celtique, Vol. XII, and by M. de Jubainville in his L'Epop'ee Celtique en Irlande.

111:1 I presume interpolated this pretty direct from the in bad repair of a clash in the midst of the Tuatha D'e Danann and the Fomors in the "Casual of the Intimate of Tuirenn", O'Curry's translation in Atlantis, Vol. IV.

113:1 This translation was finished by Eugene O'Curry from an ancient vellum MS. at an earlier time belonging to Mr. W. Monck Mason, but because sold by garage sale in London. See his Refinement and Habits of the Cloudy Irish, Lecture XII, p. 252.

114:1 See Fergusson: Rude Rock Monuments, pp. 180, &c.

116:1 ? Bagpipes.

117:1 Rent of Fermoy. See Revue Celtique, Vol. I.--"The Cloudy Irish Divinity of War".

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