Herbal Magick - Small Farm, Permaculture, and Sustainable Living
Herbal Magick - Small Farm, Permaculture, and Sustainable Living
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22 <strong>Herbal</strong> <strong>Magick</strong><br />
not uncommon for a houseplant to wither <strong>and</strong> lose its leaves<br />
should its owner become seriously ill or pass away. She also<br />
believed that the sudden death of a healthy, well cared for<br />
houseplant was a very bad sign, indicating that a grave illness<br />
or even a death in the family was in the offing.<br />
Someone once told me that a lightning-struck tree also<br />
presages ill health or, in some cases, death for a member of the<br />
household upon whose l<strong>and</strong> the tree st<strong>and</strong>s. Cutting down a<br />
healthy tree, especially if it is an oak (sacred to the ancient<br />
Druid priests), has long been regarded by many folks as a<br />
most unlucky thing to do.<br />
I remember a very old oak tree that once stood behind my<br />
childhood home, <strong>and</strong> how I adored the radiant colors of its<br />
leaves each year when autumn came to the Midwest. One afternoon,<br />
a tree trimming crew armed with their chainsaws was<br />
working their way down the street where my family <strong>and</strong> I<br />
lived, cutting all the tree branches that had grown into the<br />
telephone <strong>and</strong> power lines. One of the tree trimmers came to<br />
our front door <strong>and</strong> inquired if my mother was interested in<br />
having the old oak tree in our backyard removed. Her reply was<br />
a firm “no,” but this man was persistent <strong>and</strong> attempted to convince<br />
her that the tree should be cut down because it was so old<br />
<strong>and</strong> overgrown. Angrily, my feisty Taurean mother told him<br />
that it would be bad luck to harm that tree <strong>and</strong> that a curse<br />
would befall anyone who dared to cut it down while it was still<br />
alive. She then bid him good afternoon <strong>and</strong> shut the door.<br />
Years later, we sold our house to a family who wasted no<br />
time in cutting down our beloved oak tree so that a wooden<br />
fence could be put up around the backyard for their dog. It<br />
saddened me to learn of the dreadful fate that had befallen the<br />
mighty oak that once towered so majestically outside my bedroom<br />
window, <strong>and</strong> since then I’ve wondered from time to time<br />
if the old superstition of the oak tree’s curse ever came to be.