Ancient Burial Ground, Kirkton Farm, Perthshire
In the 8th Century, Saint Fillan arrived from Ireland to take up life as a monk in Scotland. Known for his powers to heal the sick, as well as having a luminous left arm which he used to read and write sacred works, he eventually settled in Strathfillan. Here, in the same place, lie the ruins of an Augustinian Priory founded in 1317/18 and endowed by Robert The Bruce. This King of Scotland was grateful for having gained assistance at the Battle of Bannockburn where the English were defeated. The aid was said to have come from one of Saint Fillan's arm bones. The priory was dissolved in 1607 and is now little more than a broken wall, and pile of rubble surrounded by guardian sycamore trees.
Just a few yards from the proiry ruins, lies this burial ground which has the same 8th century origins as Saint Fillan. It's a quiet place, not far from the River Fillan and set in some green pasture under the slopes of the nearby mountains. On this damp day, the old gravestones told of proud folk who'd lived nearby hundreds of years ago. The hummocks in the grass spoke of others even older. I felt somewhat of an intruder who knew not where best to place his feet. And so I found myself at the gate, looking back into a place which felt so spiritual despite my own lack of religious beliefs.

10 comments:
That's a great image, and story. I'm also interested in graveyards and the stories they hold. Here in this part of the US we have some headstones dating back to the 1600's, but nothing before that. They're barely legible. I would imagine anything older than that couldn't be read at all. Do some of these headstones date from the 8th Century? I find it fascinating. Thanks for posting.
That's a great image, and story. I'm also interested in graveyards and the stories they hold. Here in this part of the US we have some headstones dating back to the 1600's, but nothing before that. They're barely legible. I would imagine anything older than that couldn't be read at all. Do some of these headstones date from the 8th Century? I find it fascinating. Thanks for posting.
My name name "McLelland" is supposed to mean follower of St Fillian which I've read means " little wolf" I've never been to this spot - but ancient graveyards are always evocative places. So many stories that you'll never here.
being a spiritual creature and religion seldom have much in relationship (other than by coincidence) if you ask me.
Happy New year and may your peaks be shrouded on the ascent but clear when at the peak
Colin, Lovely photo.
I hope you have very merry Christmas and that 2013 is happy, fulfilling and productive for you! I look forward to future beautiful images here.
All: A belated thank you for the comments and a Happy New Year to you all too. Ed ~ yes there are stones that date back much further, though some of them a just marked with a simple cross.
Obakesan has something there when he says spiritual creatures and religion seldom have much in common. I can quite happily sit in churches, cathedrals and graveyards with the dead, and at night as well, and feel at peace with those who have gone before. On another note ,I read a story this week that spiritual people are more susceptible to mental illness than the more worldly, so there might be an explanation there.
Love the picture as always, Colin. Ancient burial sites always have an air of mystery and melancholy about them, and you've captured it superbly.
Happy New Year, Alen
Alen: Thank you, and Happy New Year to you too. Religious I'm not, though if the law said I had to be, I think I'd be a Druid. You can join over the internet for just £10 a year and no one really seems to care what you do. In fact Druids who don't go to Druid meetings (that'd be me) are known as Hedge Druids. Seriously though, a religion that rejoices in and respects the seasons and nature seems much more attractive to me.
Hmm, it seems Blogger ate my comment.
First of all a (belated) Happy New Year to you, Colin!
This image works very well for me, both as a possible artefact with its rich tonality and the layers and connections between them, not forgetting the symbolic open gate, - perfect - and because of the subject matter. During my recent Ireland trip we've visited many burial grounds (my daughters complained a lot) as they breathe the spirit of a place and its people in a very special way.
Markus: Blogger can be strange at times! You made me smile with the comment about your daughters. I remember once taking mine on a walk and as we reached the top of a small rise, one of them (complete with miserable face) said "I thought you said that there were no hills on this walk!" But, today, I know from how they behave and through what they say that we gave them something special through these experiences.
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