Heaven and Earth: A Brief Walk with Hildegard into the Healing Nature of her World

Heaven

I’m not sure when I first became captivated by Hildegard of Bingen, 12th century German Benedictine magistra, visionary, composer, spiritual counselor, author, physician. I just remember back in the late ’80s, when I worked as a library specialist at Stanford University, standing in the Stanford University Bookstore at the Gregorian chant section, holding a book on Hildegard’s chants, Symphonia by Barbara Newman. As a former student of medieval and Renaissance music, this book represented a marvel. Here was not only a collection of plainchant by someone other than “anon.,” but this individual was a woman.

And when I listened to her music I found that her compositions held both the qualities of Gregorian chant that moved me so deeply, and also soared, dipped, and swept into unexpected realms. Her music is often described as “angelic.” But to me her music carries none of the New Age connotation of that word. Her music speak to me of Heaven indeed, angelic realms of power and cosmic reality, and also of her understanding of the element of Air, and Air’s qualities and physical life, Air’s own nature as part of a universal whole.

Here is a video of the early music ensemble VocaMe performing “Aer enum volat,” the chant in the image below.

Aer enim volat – “As air flies” (Psalm Antiphon for Psalm 148 at Lauds for St. Ursula and Companions) – composed by Hildegard of Bingen. Doesn’t the notation look like a bird song sonagram?

The lyrics of this antiphon are as follows:

Aer Enim

Aer enim volat,
et cum omnibus creaturis,
officia sua exercet et firmamentum eum sustinet
aer in viribus istius pascitur.

As air flies,
attending to all creatures,
the structure of heaven sustains it,
and the air is nourished through this enfolding.

If you enfold yourself in the music and attend to the words, feeling Air move around you, and also flowing in and out of your own body and moving with your breath, perhaps you too will feel the enfolding structure of Heaven sustaining and nourishing Air. And perhaps you’ll feel yourself sustained and nourished in turn, both by way of Air and other forces both unseen and physically perceived. What is your experience?

Earth

Two decades after meeting Hildegard by way of her music, I engaged in herbal study with clinical herbalist Heather Nic an Fhleisdeir. One of my first assignments was to read a text by an ancient herbalist. Included in the list of possibilities was Hildegard of Bingen and her two works Physica and Causae et Curae. Hildegard! The chant composer and visionary! I had no idea she had been an herbal physician as well.

I managed to locate a book that contained a section of Physica, and read it.  The very different understanding than mine that Hildegard’s words seemed to present of the plants and other natural substances blew my mind. Different understandings and perceptions — and yet, at times, the soar and dip and sweep of her language — like her settings of sacred text to melody — made her meaning enticingly clear. In some earth of my being I knew what she was talking about. At least to some degree.

Here then is my “herbal review,” written almost a decade ago. I see how my upcoming workshop, Hildegard of Bingen’s Medicine, is a continuation of a quest begun with this brief report, a quest in which I now have amassed enough experience and practice as an herbalist to have both more answers and more questions. I’ve added two quotes, drawn from the book Hildegard von Bingen’s Physica – translated from the Latin by Priscilla Throop (as that is the edition I own now) so that you can better understand my discussion in the review, plus a couple of notes from me in brown. In my next blog post, I’ll take more time with one or two of Hildegard’s entries, unfolding more fully the world that her words may contain.

I’m curious to hear what thoughts arise for you as you read this herbal review and glimpse something of Hildegard’s medieval and singular world. Feel free to comment below!

HILDEGARD’S HEALING PLANTS: From her medieval classic PHYSICA
translated by Bruce W. Hozeski

I was and am delighted and intrigued by this text. From the very beginning (the introduction) I’m plunged into a whole world of perception and understanding about plants that is different from my own 21st century America point of view. Certain phrases and word choices point to an understanding of the nature of the world that I can’t really grasp (or don’t right now!), such as “The moistness of the stones is comparable to the marrow of the bones because when a stone is moist, it is also warm.”

I’m tantalized that as I strive to decipher these metaphors — translate them
to or connect them with my own understanding, I might deepen my sense of the world in general and various plants in particular.

Hildegard’s advocacy of certain herbs, and thoughts upon them — their nature, what they are good for, and how they might be used — are invariably of an ‘alternate reality’ from my own. In some cases, I recognize that we’re talking about the same plant, and my perceptions are widened and deepened, or satisfied in some way. In other cases, I just to observe the words and wonder: her experience of the plant is not mine at all! … Or at least not on the surface. But then it’s that “common name” syndrome: are we indeed talking about the same plant? Examples of the former (deepened or complementary understandings of a plant and its uses): Lavender, Garlic, Nutmeg, Cumin, Violet, Yarrow ….

Lavender (lavendula) is hot and dry, having very little moisture. It is not effective for a person to eat, but it does have a strong odor. If a person with many lice frequently smells lavender, the lice will die. Its odor clears the eyes [since it possesses the power of the strongest aromas and the usefulness of the most bitter ones. It curbs very many evil things and, because of it, malign spirits are terrified]. [from Hildegard von Bingen’s Phyisica, trans Priscilla Throop]. –(Note from Jane, 2/19/19: I’ll unpack this entry more in the next blog post, but if you’re familiar with lavender you may sense how your experience with lavender may correspond with the words here).

I’m intrigued by her negative descriptions of various herbs and foods that I consider “good” and “nourishing”, such as eggs, and various grains like millet, and leeks and Welsh onions (why are leeks a national symbol of an entire country — Wales — if they have “swift and useless heat in it”?). On the other hand, closer reading of preparations of, say, leeks, bring the writings into clearer sense for me.

But if one who wishes to eat a leek raw should first temper it in wine, with salt added, or in vinegar. It should line in the wine or salt long enough for it to be so tempered that the evil powers in it are destroyed: from morning till midday, or from noon till evening. So tempered, it is good or healthy people to eat. [from Hildegard von Bingen’s Phyisica, trans Priscilla Throop]

In reading all the entries I grow enamored of the idea of warming the herb in some wine, and/or cooking various herbs in a little vinegar and honey, and/or making them into a paste to spread on bread. Mmm! The writings here definitely open my world to alternate possibilities and understandings. I suppose the big ‘ah ha’ for me is that sense of enlarged possibility for having different perceptions of the same reality, and a musing about how a different culture, climate, soil, land might cause a person or people to experience herbs differently than I might, due to living in another climate, place, and time — that some herbs might have negative effects to a people because of their living conditions, while the same herbs might be healthful to another group of people.

I am also intrigued by the many comments on herbs being useful for helping heal a broad spectrum of mental and spiritual ailments. (as noted in the quote on lavender above)

Ah, the next time we have wine, I’m going to set aside some to warm an herb within and try it out for myself …..!

The Antlered Deer Goddess

I love how with each turning of the year, I discover more and more of the deep mythic heart of the world. In so much that on surface seems mundane and superficial in what I perceive as the post-modern world, are truths that are powerfully present — as if in sleep or hibernation, or awaiting the time, like King Arthur and the knights in a cave, when the people and the land have most need of them.

That time is now.

And so, in various areas of my life — and perhaps you are finding it in yours — I discover power, beauty, mischievous and awe-inspiring magic.

Here as our wheel round the sun tilts furthest toward the longest night, I am finding our world rediscovering who Santa’s flying reindeer really are.

Gift of the Antlered Deer Mother - art by Jane Valencia

Gift of the Antlered Deer Mother – art by Jane Valencia

For one thing, the antlered reindeer in winter are female. And Santa himself, in shamanic garb, may — in this lore — represent a sacred power quite different from what is portrayed today. For the mythic and ancestral truth at the heart of Santa’s flying reindeer please read this beautiful and world-opening blog post: “Doe, a Deer, A Female Reindeer: The Spirit of Mother Christmas.”

As a child, crazy about deer (still am), my favorite Christmas story was that of Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer. As a young adult I strode away from anything reeking to me of commercialism around the holidays. Eventually I became aware of so much majesty that moves through our dreaming at this time of year, in our participation in the circling of the year, and embodiment of earth’s energies as we tilt away and toward the sun again. As ancestral myths and sacred knowings resurface, I feel myself turning the Sun, and the Soul of the World with eyes and heart that once again know wonder and awe, and the child nature that is ready to fly with the deer in the starlit longest night sky.

As we approach the Solstice, what magic are you discovering or rediscovering from an ever-deepening heart-space?

For more Deer Magic, please visit:
An Antlered Advent – Art Contributions
Seven women present art, musings, and more about their relationships with the ancient Deer Goddess and the Deer. I am honored to be included. You’ll find photos by me there, plus a link to “The Abbots Horn Dance” — Celtic harp music by Spookytree, my duo with Deb Knodel. At that link you can listen to and, through the end of this month, download the track for free!

Finally, I finish here with an illustration. Wild Sweet Blessings to you in this Season of Light!

The Year She Grew Her Antlers - art by Jane Valencia

The Year She Grew Her Antlers – illustration by Jane Valencia

 

 

Deer Medicine from the Beginning + Exciting News

Hello, dear Reader,

It’s been a long time since I’ve posted here. The deer have been strong in my life — with sweet and sad encounters with these creatures. One such encounter involved a fawn who had been hit by a car, and its cries of pain and fright as it was carried out of a ditch by two kind women. When nothing was left to be done, I sang to it, the softest of wordless sounds for a time, and then opening to words with such Threshold Choir songs as “Let Me Lie Down,” “May Peace be With You,” and “River, Going Home” — a beautiful song by Barb Adams, co-director with me of the Vashon Threshold Choir — and other chants.  All these songs as the fawn passed away. I never guessed that my second attendance with song at death would be for a spotted fawn who had barely known life.

These days, I’ve been in deep discovery with plants, and they have had much to teach me, much to share — especially as I apply Body-Mind Centering® practices to my explorations.  Invariably the deer are present as well, moving through the meadow, or lying in the grasses. I had something of an epiphany today with Hawthorn in a place where the deer had bedded only hours before, and I realized that it is time to resume my Deer Medicine Healing practice — and, dear Reader — to share that practice with you.

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Deer Song - photo art by Jane Valencia (c) 2014

Deer Song – photo art by Jane Valencia (c) 2014

So let’s start at the beginning.

Deer Medicine, plain and simple, is about deep listening. It’s about being as present as you possibly can in a moment, and using all the senses you can (even senses you can’t really identify with your thinking mind) to discern what is needed in that moment. If you are with someone in pain (of mind, of body) or even someone who is dying, you are listening and opening, being with them with the whole of your heart, the whole of yourself. Often you are doing what seems like “nothing” — as you hold them with your heart, hold them in a sheltering and witnessing space, hold them with an attunement to the Sacred that is the true nature of the world around and within each one of us, and which threads us altogether.

You are listening, listening. Waiting for something to emerge that feels undeniably like the right small gesture to offer. For me, sometimes it’s a gentle song in the softest of voices, or a melody that emerges that is the breath of the moment, the medicine that softens a resistance, that soothes like a fresh rain. Other times, I invoke Reiki, or speak silently with the plants, and that healing grace infuses the space and offers its own harmonizing and strengthening qualities, working in a mysterious but very real way. I can’t always tell at the time what good has resulted, but something is surely present, and I have come to trust its own timing, its own movement.

You have your own medicine ways. It may not be with song, or with plants, or with energy — but if you are reading this post, I’m certain you have your own creative healing magic. Tell me, dear Reader — when do you find yourself listening, listening, deeply with every cell in your body? What do you find yourself doing or offering or holding in response? If you wish, please share your reflections in the comment box below (you’ll need to scroll down to find it).

Before I go, I have some exciting news to share with you.

Women’s Nature Ways Year-Long Transformational Journey

My dear friend and colleague Stacey Hinden and I have created a brand new offering for women! It’s called Women’s Nature Ways, and it weaves our 50+ years combined experience exploring the realm of deep inner and outer ecological wisdom.

We’re inviting an intimate group of 10 women to retreat with us four weekends a year here on our beautiful Vashon Island home to explore somatic, energetic, and wildcrafting practices to awaken our connection with bodymind intelligence and plant spirit. We’ll slow down and explore both in the studio and out on the land – moving, communing, wild-harvesting, creating, cooking, visioning, and tapping the wellspring of our most grounded, loving, powerfully-attuned selves.

I’d be so grateful if you could help spread the word about Women’s Nature Ways, and even more delighted if you chose to journey with us this year. Registration is open; we begin this November. For more information, please visit our website  WomensNatureWays.com

Gracias, dear One!

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