Glastonbury
...Spiritual Heart
of Great Britain
By Carol Anne Strange
The first glimpse of Glastonbury is
of its famed Tor, rising out of the Somerset levels as you approach this ancient town.
Legendary isle of Avalon, Glastonbury is the spiritual Mecca of Great
Britain, drawing Pagans, Christians, new age thinkers and wandering souls
from all parts of the world.
For me, Glastonbury is a timeless
place with a magnetic quality. This was only my second visit to this magical
town and yet I felt completely at home among the strange cornucopia of
people that gather here. And on this particular August weekend, it was an
especially strange gathering. The Classical Musical Extravaganza drew in the
'well-to-do' intermingling with the 'new-agers' who looked like they had
taken root in Glastonbury from the previous rock festival. Despite the
diversity of people and beliefs, there was a tangible sense of calm and
togetherness as everyone soaked up the vital atmosphere of the place.
Having
visited Glastonbury before, and knowing that virtually all the main
attractions are in walking distance of one another, I had in mind a kind of
schedule for the two- day visit. After an energising breakfast from a cafe
on the High Street, my partner and I set off to
visit Glastonbury Abbey, which is in the centre of town and the focal point
of any visit. First Christian sanctuary in the British Isles, reputed burial
place of King Arthur and home to the Holy Thorn
trees which flower at Easter and Christmas, the
Abbey stands in 36 acres of beautiful grounds. The ruins are quite
spectacular and you can easily spend a morning here at a leisurely pace,
also taking in a visit to the award winning Abbey museum and shop.
Along Magdalene Street, High Street
and Market Cross, you will find the main shopping area, full of marvellous
little shops selling new age wonders such as books on mysticism, scented
candles, healing remedies, crystals, tools for Wiccan rituals and lots of
beautiful, spiritual gift ideas. There's a fine selection of cafes and
restaurants, some providing organic, vegetarian and vegan menus, catering
for all dietary needs.
Tourist information can be found in
the ancient buildings of The Tribunal on the High
Street, which is also home to the Lake Village Museum containing many
archaeological artefacts.
After a delicious organic lunch, we
found ourselves in the peaceful courtyard. I couldn't help but spend another
few hours just browsing through the book shops, picking up several second
hand books on complementary medicine and a few choice crystals that leapt up
from their display and said' buy me! ' Also in the Courtyard, was the
Bridget Healing Centre. We called in for my partner to have a relaxing
Indian head massage treatment. It was there I met Kestrel, a bearded Shaman
healer. We had quite an inspirational conversation on healing and crop
circle formations while he ate his lunch. It was a most interesting
half-hour and the people here were happy to stop and chat.

Accommodation
for the night was at Berachah House on Well House Lane, next to
Chalice Well Gardens. Situated at the foot of the Tor
with views across the Vale of Avalon, I had chosen
Berachah specially, not just for its unique architecture or the fact that it
was the former Temple of occultist Dion Fortune, but for the Aura Soma
Colour Therapy and original art on offer here by owner,
artist and Colour Therapist, Jan Billings.
We had booked the 'Green Room' with
its lavish hand painted silk wall hangings, crafted by Jan. The healing
energy of the place was alive and I felt instantly at home there. I took
advantage of booking an Aura Soma Colour Therapy reading with Jan and had an
enlightening hour of healing and visionary work based on the colours I
chose. This hour proved to be quite a life-transforming event and my only
regret is that I didn't book the Aura Soma massage as well! Perhaps next
time!
In the
evening, we decided to walk up the Tor to enjoy the sunset. The fact that we
had timed our visit and this walk with the Classical live music extravaganza
taking place in the grounds of Glastonbury Abbey was quite a coincidence,
but what a memory it provided. We commenced the walk up the labyrinthine
path, to the soothing and energising sound of the Royal Philharmonic
Orchestra playing below.
We looked down to see the festival
in full swing. Five hundred feet up, we sat by the remains of the former
church on top of the Tor and looked out for miles around as the sun set and
cast a mystic, golden glow across the land. The music carried on the
lightest breeze and to this day, if l close my eyes, I'm sat on Glastonbury
Tor feeling the sound resonating within me. Much later, when light had
faded, we made our descent to see fireworks fill the night sky as the
musical extravaganza reached its glorious finale. What a perfect way to end
the day.
A self-service breakfast at Berachah
started the next day followed by a glass of healing water from the roadside
spring, which is quite literally on the doorstep. No visit to Glastonbury is
complete without going to Chalice Well Gardens. Situated on
Chilkwell Street, by the side of the
Tor, Chalice Well Gardens is a truly mystical spot full of legend, symbolism
and atmosphere, described as' a place whose history has no beginning! ' This
natural shrine has been visited for thousands of years and is linked with
Christian, Arthurian and Pagan tales of old. Regarded as a sacred place,
Chalice
Well has many beautiful, natural
features including ancient yew trees and two of the
Holy Thorns, the Chalice Well itself
and the beautiful pools where many people stop to meditate, contemplate or
drink the healing waters. Rituals are often conducted within the grounds and
many visit to get in touch with nature, to gain peace, to picnic in the
nearby meadow with their family or to quietly take in the magic of this
natural garden in all its heavenly splendour. The tour leaflet asks that
people do not remove their clothing in the grounds as it has been known in
the past for some to get as close to nature as is possible by walking around
naked! I have to admit, I felt this irresistible urge to blend with nature
there but managed to resist the temptation of removing any clothing. What I
did do while I was there, was meditate, drink the iron- rich healing waters
from the red spring and simply delight in the vibrant energy of the place.
Lunch in town and a final walk round
the shops and it was time to leave Glastonbury, knowing that I would return
before long to this place of enchantment and legend that continues to hold
me, and many more like me, absolutely spellbound. Great Britain is fortunate
to have a rich history and the most heart-warming tales of old but
Glastonbury is, without doubt, one
of the most spiritual places you could visit. If you get chance, go there
and find that special magic for yourself.
LINKS:
Guide to Glastonbury for details of
accommodation and attractions.
http://www.glastonbury.co.uk/
Glastonbury Abbey Information
http://www.glastonburyabbey.com/
Glastonbury Circle – details of
events and tours
http://www.gcircle.co.uk/
Words and pictures by Carol Anne
Strange