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Chapter 6.2: The
story of Vortigern, Emrys and the two
dragons
Fabio P.
Barbieri
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This seems a good place
to discuss the distinction between legend and
history. I have so far been making much of
it without really saying what I mean by either;
and it is now important to do so, since our view
of these two terms affects our understanding of
the Gildasian-age mind.
By history I mean the
knowledge of actual past events - ruling out of
discussion any sophistry as to whether such
knowledge, or any knowledge, is possible, or
whether events really happen. I assume that
the past is real - or rather, has been real - and
that the knowledge of any fact, event or item of
information that was real in it comes under the
heading of "history". However
much the selection of these events may owe to
personal or societal prejudice, to ideology or to
the peculiar skills present or absent among the
learned of any society, history represents primarily
a description of things that really happened, and
nothing that is done with it can prescind from
the intractable reality of the past. Such a
knowledge is always provisional, always in the
expectation of better evidence or better
interpretation, and we must never forget that any
reconstruction of the past we present is a
hypothesis: but as it deals with things that are
real, it must as a matter of method treat all its
objects - until and unless better evidence turns
up - as real. (Conversely, we must also be
healthily sceptical as to what really is real,
and what only looks like it! - evidence and proof
are the backbone of history, and woe betide the
historian who misreads them.) Debates in
this field have primarily to do with the
more proper and secure understanding of the past,
and only secondarily with the propriety,
credibility and intellectual coherence - what is
often called "theory" - of its
hypothetical reconstructions of the past.
By legend, by contrast, I
mean an account of the past that is not so
securely anchored to events; one that, even if it
incorporates memories of actual events, places
them in a structure that is essentially, in terms
of fact, false. Such reconstructions
of the past depend on ignorance, either of
practically every event (as in Gildas' account of
the Roman period) or at least on the mistaken
interpretation of a few actual events, which the
writer either cannot or does not know how to
check against better sources, and which tend to
be framed within the writer's own ideas and
overall picture of the past (as in Gildas'
account of the end of Roman rule and the
pre-Saxon period). For this reason I may
speak of "fragments of history embedded in
legend" or of "legendary aspects in a
historical framework", according to whether
the general structure is or is not describing an
actual sequence of events.
It is a good question to
what extent writing whose every feature is
historical can nevertheless be legendary in that
every historical fact it uses is made to fit a
framework which is largely or wholly
unhistorical. To take one by now
uncontroversial instance, there can be little
doubt that Motley's history of the Netherlands,
once a standard textbook, is as gross an
imposture in its own way as Geoffrey of Monmouth,
however much actual Dutch history it may
incorporate. The same may
probably be said of most Marxist-influenced
history. But these subtle matters of
interpretation, suited to a more elaborate
culture, need not trouble us too much with Gildas
and Nennius, where the difference between history
and legend is as flagrant as the sun, and the
writers' own ideology in interpreting historical
facts is clear enough to need no great
theoretical apparatus to bring it out. Gildas
is candidly out to prove a point, and the risk
is, if anything, that the evidence of his views
and attitudes may mislead us into believing that
facts reported, like the Saxon complaints before
their rebellion, with remarkable fidelity, may be
generically attributed to mere prejudice - and
cause us to miss important historical points.
Nennius is candidly dependent on largely or
entirely legendary accounts, and the risk is that
we should dismiss them as simply legendary and
fail to examine their import, as legends, on the
study of history.
It is important to
understand that nobody ever constructed a picture
of the past, whether historical or legendary,
that s/he did not find credible. This may
sound like a truism, but it includes one very
important fact: that is that, while historical
accounts are limited by the presence of those
stubborn things, facts, legendary accounts depend
exclusively on what the writer finds credible,
sensible and acceptable. It is not
necessary to assume that the writer is
deliberately making up tales to prove a point;
rather, that s/he has no real frame of fact to
confront his/her assumptions, and that therefore
his/her assumptions rule supreme. And that
is the case whether the assumptions are
individual or belong to a whole culture - a
difficult enough distinction anyway, since every
individual assumption has a cultural aspect, and
every cultural assumption reaches us through an
individual. But whether s/he accepts them
on previous authority or alters and reinterprets
them from his/her own views, a writer always
reconstructs the past in the way that s/he thinks
is most believable, to make the most sense.
In other words, legendary accounts - while not
able to prove any fact by themselves - are the
best possible evidence for the views of a society
and an individual, and of the political, social,
religious assumptions of a period.
Gildas, we have seen,
does a great deal of both. He accepts the
legendary British account of the conquest of
Britain, though slanting it heavily against the
British; but when it comes to describing the end
of Roman rule and the rise of Vortigern, he tries
to interpret and choose among competing accounts
and divergent elements, according to what seemed
to him reasonable and credible. In both
cases the story tells us more about what he and
his time believed than about what actually
happened though careful analysis can also
bring out a few items of actual history (such as
the installation of Roman dynasties among the
over-Wall border tribes in or after 367)..
There is however a second
kind of legendary account, which I would call
"interpretative legend". This
does not necessarily depend on ignorance of any
actual facts, but rather adds to them a more or
less invented story that describes what the
storyteller sees as their essential meaning.
It is not necessary for this story to be believed
as true, so long as the interpretation of the
events it presents is held to be valid. This sort of
legend is the result of a culture in which
storytelling is not separate from abstract
analysis, but is an analytical art meant to
convey ideas and concepts, as we have seen in the
way that A's legend of three Roman invasions of
Britain gives an analytical account of three
functions of majesty.
A kind of interpretative
legend deals with the historical position of
great past figures. We have met one in the
story told in Ireland of St.Patrick and in Powys
of St.Germanus. This legend describes the arrival
and progressive triumph of the Sacred, as carried
by one great religious hero, into the land.
We have analyzed its structure, seen how it moves
through several stages to the centre of the
society, the high king of the island; but it was
told of two real historical Saints, and not
without reason. Though not the first
Catholic bishop in Ireland, Saint Patrick was
indubitably responsible for the successful
establishment of the Catholic faith there; and
while certainly not the founding father of
British Catholicism, Saint Germanus was,
according to two contemporary sources, directly
responsible for the successful rescue of the
Catholic faith in the island. It is
certainly not casual that the same legend should
be told of two people who were, in that respect,
in the same historical position. It is a
national legend, and it can only be told of a
Saint whose work has had a national impact;
indeed, the fact that it was told about
St.Germanus might be held to be a further support
to the view that the Saint was successful in his
fight for Catholic orthodoxy in Britain.
So long, therefore, as
the same ideological role is fulfilled, the same
interpretative legend may be told about two
completely different persons in completely
different settings. Myth and legend are the
narrative form taken by the ideology of a
culture. Some of the best-known, beginning
with eschatology, describe eternal realities,
existing not in but above history; but, since
they are fundamentally instruments of
interpretation, they also intervene in the
self-description - in terms of history - of
individual groups, such as dynasties and tribes.
In the here-and-now of this world, they are no
less in need of interpretation.
That the same legend is
told of two separate founding saints, both
thoroughly historical, means that a whole class
of legendry existed in Celtic cultures exactly to
deal with historical reality: to explain, not the
origins of the world and of mankind, or their
interrelationships through for instance sacrifice
- things which, by their nature, must be seen as
everlasting - but specific contemporary facts and
contingent relationships. There was a kind
of story which was regularly told about heroes,
kings and sages of the historical past in order
to give them a recognizable and understandable
place in the universe, to explain what was known
of them in terms of accepted categories. No
doubt each group regarded its founder-Saint as
unique, holding a unique position in history;
however, the way they placed him depended on the
pre-existence of a group of ideas embodied in a
story. In my view, the story is not just
the bearer of the message or analysis, but the
message or analysis itself; we can see no
dividing line between analytical and narrative
elements. And as the story itself
represented an analytical setting-out of ideas
about what a founding sage or Saint represented
to a Celtic nation (and by nation I mean the
largest unit of common culture, above not only
the local lordships but even the more powerful
provincial kingdoms), so it would inevitably
apply to the person seen as fulfilling that role.
Two such interpretative legends, I believe, are
the stories of Vortigern and Emrys, and of the
house of Conn Hundred-battles, an Irish complex
of legends connected with three generations of
ancestors of the Ui Neill; but the relationship
is so complex and multi-faceted that it gives
ground for investigation in itself.
We will begin with what,
thanks to Geoffrey of Monmouth's genius, is by
far the best-known of Vortigern's many legends:
the tale of the fortress and the dragons. Geoffrey
was a Welsh cleric who, three centuries after
Nennius (1136), wrote a far more impressive
compilation of Welsh legendry, the Historia
regum Britanniae, "History of the kings
of Britain". (Readers should remember
that the adjective for of Geoffrey is Galfridian
- we may use it frequently.) We have
already met him, and indeed it is impossible to
deal with any aspect of British legend and not
run into him sooner or later. His book
shares Nennius chronological framework and
covers a good deal of the same areas, but is
enormously larger, more elaborate, and far more
coherent: a stupendous account, written in
exemplary mediaeval Latin prose, of ninety-nine
kings drawn from all sorts of Welsh genealogical
traditions and legends and organized into one
continuous bloodline, as ancient as the kings of
Judah and consecrated from the beginning to be
the royal house of Britain.
Geoffreys relevance to our
inquiry lies by and at large in his last books.
Previous ones provide a fantastically brilliant
conflation of any amount of different legend
cycles and wildly pre-dated genealogical lists
(for instance, he places Cunedda about 500 years
before Christ), whose analysis would provide a
vast haul of useful myth, but without far
more knowledge of early Welsh genealogy than I
have or am likely to acquire only a few could even begin to
suggest the history with which this study,
however deep it has dug into legend, is
ultimately concerned. I intend to draw as
many narrative historical data from my texts as
sanity and proper method allow, and every glance
given to the development, origin and meaning of
legends and legend cycles is only meant to
establish a sequel of events a narrative
history.
Geoffrey is generally
counted among the worlds great forgers; but
whether, like James "Ossian"
Macpherson, he mostly made up his material, or
whether he re-organized existing Welsh legends,
has been a matter of debate for centuries. He
claims to have spent a great deal of time
thinking about why there was no written record of
the great ancient kings of Britain - of which, it
follows, he must have heard plenty of oral
accounts - until a well-known clergyman of the
period, Walter, Archdeacon of Oxford, gave him
"a certain very ancient book written in the
British language" (=Welsh). It is
curious, though not improbable, that Geoffrey, a
Welshman himself, should have known no
such written account until he went to Oxford
(already a meeting-place of scholars, though not
yet a university); if such books existed, they
must have been scarce and easily exposed to
injury in the everlasting wars between Welsh and
Normans.
Such a book, if it
existed, could certainly be a credible source for
all the vast and diverse amount of genealogical,
historical and place-name lore that seems to
underlie the Historia regum Britanniae.
To quote a description: "...vellum and
parchment manuscripts long preserved from
destruction in mansions and monasteries in
Ireland, Scotland and Wales... are curious
miscellanies. Usually the one book of a
great house or monastic community, everything was
copied into it that the scholar of the family or
brotherhood thought best worth preserving. Hence
they contain matter of the most diverse kind.
There are translations of portions of the Bible
and of the classics... lives of famous saints,
together with works attributed to them; poems and
romances of which, under a thin disguise, the old
Gaelic and British gods are the heroes; together
with treatises on all the subjects then studied -
grammar, prosody, law, history, geography,
chronology, and the genealogies of important
chiefs".
This can certainly help
explain the peculiar form of Geoffrey's
masterpiece, in which all the subjects in
question - except perhaps prosody! - find a place
in an enormously discursive but constantly moving
narrative; but it does not prove that the book he
describes actually existed. It is, after
all, not much harder to believe that Geoffrey
simply acquired his triumphantly successful
manner thanks to the influence of one or more
such books, but that he made up his own data, as
a modern wit might invent a false encyclopędia
with all its entries in order, or a false history
quoting equally false sources. Certainly no
such book survives: but as Geoffrey's work is
older than almost any existing Welsh narrative
writing except Nennius and Gildas, and given that
he heavily influenced every succeeding Welsh
source, it is not surprising that scholars have
found it hard to come to any definite conclusion.
What is certain is that the Welsh of his day took
to his book like ducks to water - in spite of the
grumbles of mostly non-Welsh writers - granting
it the value of a standard narrative, soon
intruded in the most traditional kind of bardic
and triadic material; and one rather doubts
whether the learned classes of the Principality
would have given it such unqualified welcome
unless it incorporated a considerable amount of
known material which they could recognize. And
at least from the days of Robert Vaughan
that is, from the earliest days of Welsh
antiquarian research there has been a firm
tradition that Geoffrey was no more than a
transcriber and compiler of earlier material. The present Books
VI and VII hope to take the discussion forwards.
Nennius and Geoffrey tell
the two primary versions of the story of
Vortigern and the dragons. I do not call
them primary because they originated anything,
but because we have no earlier versions, and
because they are independent of each other.
Later versions all derive from one or both.
The current view is that
Geoffrey had at least one source for the
Vortigern legend other than Nennius: Tatlock, the
great analyst of the Galfridian labyrinth of
traditions, has pointed out that the sudden
unheralded appearance of Vortigern's court sage
Maugantius in this episode corresponds to nothing
in the Nennian account and must come from another
version, since Geoffrey treats his name and trade
as a matter of common knowledge. For that
matter, Geoffrey attributes to Ronwein a
villainous character that is not in Nennius -
though it must have pertained to the earliest
layer of the story - and makes Ceredic not
Vortigern's translator, as Nennius does, but one
of the Saxon commanders, the only one not related
to Hengist. These are not the sort of
points which Geoffrey loves to pervert for
mischief or to prove the utter contemptibility of
everyone else and the marvellous how-great-we-are
wonderfulness of past British heroes; they have
no particular reason to be there, and therefore
the reason is that he found them in an earlier
source.
In fact, I hope to show
through the rest of this study that Geoffrey
never read Nennius at all, and that none of his
sources was Nennian. In the case of the
present legend, it is all too easy to demonstrate
that Nennius' version is is alternative to that
of Geoffrey at most points. The following
table will make it clear. A good few of
Geoffrey's variants may be explained by the
desire to blacken Vortigern's name further; but
by no means all. The anti-Vortigern
alterations will be underlined, while
those which cannot conceivably serve the purpose
will be written bold.
NENNIUS, Historia
Brittonum, 40-42 |
GEOFFREY OF
MONMOUTH, History of the kings of
Britain, 6.17-8.1 |
Vortigern is
warned by his "wizards" that
the Saxons are about to rebel and -
unless measures are taken - will kill him
by stealth and enslave "the
provinces you love" and the whole
people |
The Saxons are
overrunning the country, thanks to
Vortigern's stupidity. He flees to
Wales and asks his
"wizards" for advice |
(This happens
before his son Vortimer begins his
struggle against the Saxons, and before
the Saxons butcher the British elders.) |
(This happens
after Vortimer's struggle against the
Saxons has ended with his poisoning by
Ronwein, and after the Saxons have
butchered the British elders at Mons
Ambrius.) |
On the wizards'
advice, he searches the length and
breadth of Britain to find a
"well-defended fortress" (arcem
munitam), a site both mighty and
remote, to build a fortress strong enough
to resist the barbarians, so that not all
Britain may be overrun |
Vortigern - who
is already in Wales - surveys Wales himself,
without advice from his wizards,
until he finds a site both mighty and
remote, to build a fortress strong enough
to resist even if all his other
citadels fall. No mention of
Britains overall fate. |
He finds a
suitable site in Snowdon. The
"wizards" confirm that a
fortress built on that site will be most
securely protected from the barbarians
for evermore. |
He finds a
suitable site in Snowdon. Again
there is no intervention from his
wizards. |
He calls together
all the skilled workers needed to build
the fortress, and gathers all the
materials necessary for the whole
building |
He calls together
all the skilled workers needed to build
the fortress, and gathers materials. It
is not said that there is enough
materials for the building |
The materials are
stolen overnight. As often as he
gathers similar amounts, they are stolen
again. |
The masons start
working on the fortress, but every night the
earth swallows their work up |
The wizards say
that unless he finds a boy without a
father, kills him, and sprinkles the
earth with his blood, the fortress will
never be built for evermore. |
The wizards say
that he should find a boy without a
father, kills him and sprinkles the earth
with his blood, so that the foundations
will hold. |
A boy without a
father is found in the Field of Elledi in
Glewissing thanks to the taunts of
another boy. His mother claims to
have known no man (this is a quotation
from the Blessed Virgin Mary's words in
the Gospel), but, as we
will find out, she is almost certainly
lying out of fear. |
A boy without a
father is found in Carmarthen[9] thanks to the
taunts of another boy, who claims that
while he himself is of royal blood on
both sides, the other lad has no
father, since his mother, the daughter
of a king of Dyved, is a nun, and he was
conceived by a spirit |
The boy's wisdom
saves his life. He demonstrates
the wizards' ignorance and acts so that
the fortress may stand. It is
unstable, he says, because it is built
over a pool; in the middle of the pool
there are two vases separated by a folded
cloth, in which two sleeping dragons will
be found. |
The boy's wisdom
saves his life. He demonstrates
the wizards' ignorance and acts so that
the fortress may stand. It is
unstable, he says, because it is built
over a pool; the pool must be drained,
two hollow rocks opened, and
inside it two sleeping dragons will be
found |
Vortigern's men
dig, and punctually find the pool which
the boy had foreseen; and in it, folded
in a cloth between two vases, two dragon
embryones - who, once discovered, awaken
and start fighting. The white
dragon, says Emrys, seems to be losing
out, but will eventually drive out the
other. |
Vortigern's men
dig, and punctually find the pool which
the boy had foreseen; they drain it,
and find the two hollow rocks; they split
them open, and find the two dragons,
which start fighting. The red
dragon, says Merlin, will eventually
drive out the other. |
The boy then
expels Vortigern with no respect for his
royal rank, ordering him to seek for
another safe fortress elsewhere, since
this one belongs to himself; he is none
other than Embreis Guletic, Emrys
(Ambrosius) the Gwledig. |
The boy
prophesies the future of Britain. Vortigern,
astonished at his courage in speaking
out before the King, asks to be told
his future: Merlin - for it is he - tells
him that he will either die at hands of
the Saxons, or of the vindictive two sons
of Constantine, Ambrosius and Uther[11]. |
Vortigern meekly
goes, and eventually establishes his own
royal fortress Caer Gwrtheyrn, in the
region of Gwynessi, said to be ad
plagam sinistralem, on the left-hand
side, a Welsh usage for the North. |
Vortigern flees
to another castle, in Little Doward,
Monmoutshire, at the other end of Wales,
leaving his great fortress, so far as
anyone knows, to Merlin. |
Both these versions show signs of
deriving from previous accounts, of
reinterpretation, even of downright
misunderstanding. Geoffrey has certainly
worked his will, but Nennius isn't exactly
innocent of reinterpretation either; and his
reinterpretation comes at the most fundamental
level of the legend: the level of significance.
What does Nennius want us to
understand? That the two worms/dragons
represent Vortigern's kingdom and the Saxons.
But if we had to interpret their imagery with no
added guidelines - even taking into account the
variations between Nennius and Geoffrey - neither
Saxons nor any idea of invasion would enter our
minds. The symbolic system of the legend
concerns a struggle within the area of the
fortress, not an assault from outside. What
is more, the Saxons are involved in a completely
separate capacity, that is as an external menace.
The fortress is built to resist them: neither
Geoffrey nor Nennius give any other reason, and
no other reason is really necessary. But in
the symbolic language of the legend, placing the
Saxons outside the royal fortress - which,
according to Nennius, they never will conquer -
also places them outside any sequence of events
within the fortress. The symbolic system of
a legend should be coherent and explanatory: if
the Saxons are the outside threat against whom
the fortress is built, there is something very
incoherent about supposing that they are, at the
same time, an internal force that prevents it
from standing up against... themselves? We
are not used to this sort of meaning folding in
upon itself: all the legends we have so far
analyzed are clear, internally consistent, and
vigorously symmetrical.
The fortress itself is not merely
built for contingent military considerations.
In Nennius, Vortigern's search for its site is
more a mystical quest than just a search for a
defensible place. In this respect, it is
just like the search for the fatherless boy; and
like the search for the fatherless boy, it is his
"wizards" that tell him to find it.
"The King called his wizards to him and
asked what he should do. They said: 'Go to
the furthest ends of your kingdom and you will
find a well-defended fortress to defend yourself:
for the tribes you have taken into your kingdom
will envy you, and will kill you by stealth, and
will take over all the lands that you love and
all your people, after your death.' So, he
went with his wizards to build a fortress, and
went through many lands and provinces, failing to
find it, [until] they last reached the land
called Gwynedd. And [the king], seeking
through the Eryri mountains, at length settled on
one place in the mountains which was suitable for
a fortress. And the wizards told him: 'make
your fortress in this place, for it will be
securely protected from the barbarian tribes for
evermore.'"
Every word in this
passage matters. The story depends on the most
fundamental aspect of Vortigern's legendary
character. He is the man who let the Saxons
in; at both ends of the period of darkness,
Gildas and Geoffrey of Monmouth blame him for the
same reason. And so, when we hear his
"wizards" tell him that "the
regions he loves" and their people are all
going to be altogether lost to the Saxons, we
realize that to build the great fortress is in
effect, his patriotic duty, and, even more, an
atonement for his sins. The court sages
have seen the Saxon assault - especially its
origins in stealth and treachery - long before it
happened. They also know that the only
course open to the king is to build an
impregnable fortress; which suggests that, except
for this fortress, the Saxons are indeed fated to
take over Britain. In effect, Vortigern is
trying to save his country. The Saxons want
to kill him, and, according to his wizards, if
they once manage that, they will certainly
conquer "the regions that you love" and
enslave his people: his life is all that stands
between Britain and Saxon conquest. It is
to frustrate this future that he must flee to the
ends of his kingdom and build the tower: he must
not die or be completely overcome, lest the
terrible fate strike Britain.
His "wizards"
tell him et arcem munitam invenies, and
you will find a well-defended fortress. Arx
is frequently used by Nennius, and at least once
by Gildas, as the word for a royal
fortress, a specifically Celtic institution
which, as the legends about Tara make clear, is
not only a place of contingent political power,
but a site of mystical centrality that has
existed from all eternity. Every different
invasion or gabail of Ireland has had a
name for Tara. Nennius' curious
expression here suggests that the same idea is
present: that it is not a matter merely of
finding a suitable site, but that the site is
already in some sense a royal fortress, and all
that has to be done is find it: et arcem
munitam invenies, and you will find a well-defended
fortress. In material terms, the
fortress has to be built, but in sacred terms, it
seems to have existed from all time, and to only
have to be recognized.
Now the miracle of the
dragons is played out entirely within this area
of sacred power, the fortress that is to resist
the Saxons, according to the "wizards",
in aeterno, for evermore. The whole
point is to make the stronghold able to do so -
realize in the material world what is true from
the beginning and for ever in the higher world of
eternal truth - and the question to be solved is
how to deal with its mysterious instability.
It is within its own space, indeed under its
foundations, that the two destabilizing forces
are fighting; and it is because their fighting undermines
the basis of the fortress, that it cannot
stand and do its proper work - repelling external
enemies.
I think it can be shown
that both Nennius and Geoffrey have rewritten or
even simply misunderstood two earlier accounts,
which, to make matters more complicated, were not
exactly similar, but expressed similar ideas with
different images. Symbols should express a
group of ideas consistently and with no
redundancy: when we find that the two vasa
or vessels Nennius places near the cloth he
claims to symbolize Britain are entirely
redundant, or that the pool which Geoffrey claims
to have been already drained suddenly reappears
as the dragons are struggling, I think there are
grounds to believe that a misunderstanding has
taken place.
Both Nennius and Geoffrey
indicate that the imagery of the underground
events is symbolic of Britain; Nennius adds that
the pool "is" the world. This
immediately suggests the geographical situation
of Britain, an island in the ocean; but then
Nennius affirms that Britain "is" the
folded cloth found between the two vases, and
inside which two dragon embryones lie sleeping.
A folded cloth between two vessels has nothing
island-like or Britain-like about it; nor is it
said how they relate to the pool - are they at
its bottom, do they float on it, are they on an
islet?
Geoffrey favours the
first alternative: he states that the pool has to
be drained for the two "hollow rocks"
to appear. But then, once the two rocks
have been split open and the dragons have
awakened and started fighting each other, the
pool suddenly reappears: the two beasts are
trying to push each other into it - the Red
Dragon, which according to Geoffrey stands for
the Welsh people, laments loudly being driven to
the very edge of the water. Obviously, this
stands for the marginal position of the Welsh,
pushed to the very borders of the ocean in
scattered communities (Geoffrey's time still
regarded Strathclyde, Cumbria, Wales, Cornwall
and Brittany as branches of one people). In
other words, the dragons are standing on a piece
of dry ground that stands for - "is" -
the whole isle of Britain; and - as Nennius, but
not Geoffrey, had said - the pool stands for the
ocean.
The notion that the pool
has to be drained before reaching the two
"hollow rocks" not only contradicts
Geoffrey's subsequent events, but is peculiar to
him; Nennius knows nothing of it. It goes
with another Galfridianism: that is, that it is
the pool itself - the mere presence of water
under the fortress - that is causing the repeated
nightly collapses of the fortress' wall. This
has a feel of rationalizing and explaining away a
miracle.
Nennius does not explain
why the building materials are stolen - his
account is different in this respect; but a much
later piece of writing, Lludd and Lleverys,
may give us a clue. Its author knew
Geoffrey perfectly well and placed the story in
an unblemished Galfridian framework, dating it to
the time of the three brothers Lud,
Cassivellaunus and Nennius, a Galfridian triad
that precedes, in Geoffrey's scheme, the arrival
of Caesar. When we find him adding a
brother unknown to Nennius, one Lleverys, he
clearly signposts that he is adding something.
And as he knew Geoffrey so well, when he deviates
from the master, we must pay attention.
Now, Lludd and
Lleverys knows nothing of any pool: it is the
dragons themselves that are the destructive
element. As in Geoffrey - but illogically,
since both dragons are in fact in Britain - there
is one "native" and one
"foreign" dragon fighting, and the
"native" dragon is having the worst of
it; so, every year on the magical day of May Eve,
its hideous lament rings out - described as a
shriek that haunts the whole kingdom, depriving
men of strength, making women miscarry, children
faint, and the whole land lose its fertility.
This reminds us very strongly of the emphasis
placed by Geoffrey on the loud lamentation of the
Red Dragon as he is being pushed out into the
pool; it is indubitably the same idea,
rationalized by Geoffrey away from its magical
elements.
This scream of rage
echoing across the whole kingdom, the complaint
of a wronged party pushed out of its rights, must
belong with the dishonouring shouts with which
Celtic heroes threaten people who will not give
them their desire. In Cullhwch and Olwen,
Cullhwch threatens Arthur's gate-keeper with
three shouts, evidently magical, which, like the
dragon's shouts, will be heard all over the
country, from Cornwall to Scotland and Ireland.
Sometimes the dishonour inflicted by the ritual
shouts is such that they amount to a challenge to
battle: Lug Samildanach forces the
already-wounded children of Tuirenn to send up
three shouts from a particular hill, in the full
knowledge that three other warriors, the sons of
Midcain, will put to death anyone who does.
The Red Dragon is doing both: lamenting his lost
rights and challenging his enemy to renewed
battle.
Lleverys informs Lludd
that the only thing he can do is to magically
charm both dragons to sleep - and bury them below
the ground "in the strongest place in your
kingdom"; which is why they were where
Vortigern and the wondrous boy found them.
What this antefact shows
is that it must be the enmity of the two dragons
that makes the fortress unstable. And the
imagery used by Geoffrey strongly suggests that
they were being born in the stone; they are found
"in hollow rocks", as if the land below
the fortress had itself given birth to them.
Yet we know that their fighting had troubled an
earlier age. Shall we say, then, that they
are being reborn - with their enmity - in this
new age, just as Vortigern is trying to bring to
contemporary reality the existence of the
fortress whose truth has always been there
waiting to be actualized? We certainly
shall. There is a close and famous parallel
for the reincarnation of two hostile powers,
causing war and destruction with every rebirth
not only to themselves but to everyone around
them: the furious contention of the two divine
swineherds who become the two bulls in the Tain
Bo Cuailnge. And it is not exactly
surprising to find that they, too, end up
becoming incarnate in two enormous and terrible
beasts, the two bulls of the story. There is also
something visually similar about the way in which
their final struggle takes the shape, largely, of
pushing and shoving each other till one is
finally torn to pieces; the two British dragons
also push and shove each other, till one of them
is pushed right into the water.
Both Nennius and
Geoffrey, of course, claim that the two dragons
represent two opposite peoples who contend for
the island of Britain; therefore the symbolism
must be one of contention over territory, as in
Geoffrey one of the dragons seems about to push
the other into the pool, i.e. out of whatever
piece of dry land they were contending in.
Now, Nennius claims that
the island is represented by the tentorium
complicatum or folded cloth, inside which
sleep the two dragons; but it is exactly at this
point that both the process of his narrative and
the nature of his symbolism become very murky
indeed. What are those two vases doing
there? Nennius gives them no role at all;
but they are clearly parallel to the two hollow
rocks in which the two dragon embryones were
found in Geoffrey, which clearly suggests that
they were gestating inside the vasa.
But Nennius' dragons sleep not - as would be
natural to imagine - in them, but inside the
folded cloth.
For that matter, where is
the tentorium, and what does it mean?
It is said to be between the vases, but the
sequence of the story - first the two vases have
to be found, then the tentorium complicatum
or folded cloth, and then the dragons inside -
shows that the tentorium is found after
the vases and before the dragons. The
whole procedure has a clear flavour of moving
from above downwards and from outside inwards, a
progression from the bigger to the smaller, and
from outside to inside, till we reach the dragons
and reveal the secrets of the land. First
we see the pond; then the two vases; then the
cloth; then the dragons. To place the tentorium
between the vases, rather than inside them, is
out of keeping with this clear and logical
motion. And if it is the fate, or else the
character, of the two dragons, to fight each
other: how can they possibly be imagined folded
in one single tentorium, especially when
we have two otherwise unused containers (vasa)
in the same image?
Clearly, to imagine that
the tentorium - or rather, two tentoria,
one for each dragon - were in fact inside the vasa
kills two birds with one stone. It allows
us to preserve the vivid image of the cloth being
unfolded to find two snug little dragons inside;
and it agrees with Geoffrey, where the dragons
were found in two separate containers. Of
course, Geoffrey has no cloth, folded or
otherwise; but then all of Geoffrey's imagery is
different: a hollow rock is not a vase or vessel.
However, embryones
wrapped in cloth - generally silk - and sealed in
containers to live and grow, feature in some
Celtic legends, such as the birth of Lleu in The
Mabinogi of Math ap Mathonwy, and the version
of the Breton story of the bird-child (enfant-oiseau)
that has somehow strayed into Germany to be
collected by the Brothers Grimm as The Juniper
Tree. In both stories, children who are
to eventually become beings of enormous power -
one of them none other than Lleu himself -
undergo magical second births, wrapped up in silk
cloths inside wooden containers. Now vasum
can mean any kind of container, including a piece
of wooden furniture (vasarium was the
compensation paid to Roman governors for the
purchase of furniture and crockery). That
it is a second birth that Lleu and the enfant-oiseau
undergo, and that they emerge from it with
tremendous power, is directly parallel (if we
take Lludd and Lleverys into
consideration) to the situation of the dragons,
who are being reborn inside the common mother -
the earth - to new and tremendous power; so is,
indeed, the fact that both Lleu and the enfant-oiseau
are soon to be the protagonist of individual
episodes of vengeance on the most tremendous
scale, ending in the complete destruction of
their enemies. The bird's revenge on his
murderous stepmother, elaborately prepared and
terribly executed, is probably the most
magnificent piece of narrative anywhere in
Grimm's Fables.
There is therefore no
argument against the parallel. We have two
embryones in the process of being born beneath
the earth; we have two containers; we have, from
Geoffrey, the clear implication that the two
dragons are gestating, being born, inside the
earth; we have, from Lludd and Lleverys,
the suggestion that they are being reborn from a
previous existence in which they had also fought
each other and in which, also, one dragon had
wronged the other and the other had ritually
shouted its fury; and we have the close Irish
parallel of the Cattle raid of Cuailnge to
show that such a process was indeed part of
Celtic epic ideas. There seems to be no
reason not to think that the dragons were inside
the vases, with, in fact, two tentoria,
each inside its vase, and each with its little
dragon embryo wrapped up inside.
Finally, where are the
two vases exactly? Geoffrey places the two
hollow stones at the bottom of the pool; but even
apart from the fact that his imagery is clearly
different from Nennius' - his hollow rocks
stressing that the dragons are being born from
the earth, while Nennius' vessel and cloth stress
the process itself of birth or rebirth - the fact
is that Geoffrey clearly only introduced the
draining of the pool to explain away the
fortress' instability, and that the fact that the
pool reappears when his two dragons are fighting
prove that it was there all the time: nobody ever
drained it, because nobody needed to. Now
if it is the pool that stands for the world, and
if the dragons are fighting for Britain, then
there is one image that - while not clearly
present in either of our sources - simply forces
itself on our imagination: namely, an islet in
the pool, with the two vases (or the two hollow
rocks) in it, or standing on it. What could
better represent Britain, which, according to
late-Roman geography, was the greatest island in
the world (so Procopius and the Cosmographer of
Ravenna say), than a single island in the lake of
the world?
I have made this
comparatively huge analysis of the imagery in our
two sources because it is important to realize
exactly what it is telling us - and it is neither
what Geoffrey nor what Nennius says it is. It
is inside the British earth, beneath its ultimate
unapproachable fortress - a fortress designated
from all time to be the last defence of the
British people against an all-conquering enemy,
without which the foe would overrun the whole
island - that an ancient hatred is being reborn
from the very matter and soil of the land: that
two forces, one of which has suffered deprivation
and near-expulsion at the hands of the other, are
coming into existence again. Their
confrontation makes the fortress unstable, until
the wise boy, by allowing them to be born and
manifest their hatred until the deprived,
outraged force has finally had its revenge,
stabilizes the fortress. It is by revealing
the inner conflicts of the land and allowing them
to play themselves out - rather in the manner of
a modern psycho-analyst - that the young sage
allows the fortress to stand.
Some interpretations of
this kind of myth - of which there are a number
of instances in the Celtic world - have tended to
focus on the eternity of the clash, suggesting
something like a myth of eternal return, as of
two powers that fight for ever at regular
intervals; summer and winter being frequently
invoked. However, the point both of the
story of the Contending Swineherds in the Tain,
and of the Dragons here, is surely not to
establish a rivalry that lasts for ever, but
rather to root a present-day rivalry in the
depths of mythological time. That rivalry
has a decisive and final end, here and now in our
world, when one dragon or one bull destroys the
other. Another frequently quoted instance
is the supposedly eternal battle of Hafgan and
Arawn in The Mabinogi of Pwyll and Pryderi;
but surely the point there is that it is only
eternal because Arawn, long ago, made the mistake
of striking Hafgan twice - once would have
disposed of him - and that his ally Pwyll was now
to rectify that mistake, bringing the rivalry to
an end for good and for ever. Even the case
of the supposedly eternal battle between Gwynn ap
Nudd and Gwythyr ap Greidiawl for the hand of
Creidylladd, "the most majestic maiden in
Britain", has a promised end - on the Day of
Judgement. No surviving Celtic story
features a completely eternal recurring battle;
the idea is one that scholars have taken to their
material, rather than deriving it from it; and
surely we should be more courteous to our
stories, listening to what they have to tell us
rather than informing them, from the height of
our wisdom, of what they really meant.
The Nennian and
Galfridian statement that the White Dragon
relates to the Saxons and the Red Dragon to the
British simply does not agree with the imagery.
We have no reason to doubt that the Saxon threat
was an integral part of the original account, but
in quite a different light: it is the outside
threat that conditions everything in both
versions, giving the story a peculiar urgency,
leading Vortigern to seek all over Britain for a
suitable site for a fortress, and then for a boy
to be sacrificed. The role foretold,
explicitly and implicitly, for the Saxons, is
that they will take over the whole of the island
by treachery (explicit), but that the "great
fortress" started by Vortigern will give the
young hero Ambrosius, favoured by God, the means
to defeat them and establish the stability of the
kingdom of Britain (implicit).
It is also easy to see
that there are two forces in the story itself -
Emrys and Vortigern - of which one, after coming
in danger of death from the other, prevails
definitely and finally. Vortigern had taken
Emrys and intended to kill him; yet the story
concludes with Emrys driving Vortigern away from
this royal fortress, to build a caer of
his own in the north of the land. (As the
house of Ambrosius is to rule Britain, this is as
good as to prophesy the future of the island.)
So too in the imagery of the cave, the red dragon
prevails at first, but the white will come back
and drive it from the land. And the
fortress Vortigern vacates is not just any
fortress, but the strongest possible stronghold
in the island, chosen ab aeterno to resist
the worst Saxon assaults, and built over a pool
which represents the position of Britain in the
larger world. It obviously stands for the
power and legitimacy of the high kingship of
Britain. Can we doubt that this is a
parable or prophecy, in which the realities seen
under the ground in the form of dragons then take
effect in the real world, our world, in the form
of the expulsion of one great power (Vortigern)
by another (Ambrosius?)
This is an allegory of
the political situation in fifth-century Britain.
Vortigern, threatened by the Saxons, loses the
high kingship by the decrees of fate, leaving
Ambrosius in charge. He is compensated with
a lesser kingship; shall we say, he becomes a teyrn,
acknowledging the supremacy of what Nennius' text
calls Emreis Guletic? His very name Vortigern
designates him a teyrn, so that we can see
that he is in effect "becoming what he
is", according to the Celtic principle that
external events fulfil internal conditions - that
ultimately they are the same - so that people and
things are always becoming more like
themselves. As the fortress always had
in itself the unrealized but eternal truth of its
stability and unconquerability, so too Ambrosius
becomes a high king - indeed, says the text, a gwledig;
and he claims to be the son of "one of the
consuls of the Roman nation" - the kingly
nation. Being Roman, he is a high king and
can give orders to a teyrn, and decide of
the rightful and permanent possession of land.
These are familiar categories, and it can be seen
that the decrees of fate by the mouth of Embreis
Guletic establish each of them (and, it
follows, their descendants) in their proper
places and categories. Probably by Nennius'
time, certainly by Geoffrey's, the distinction in
rank and function between teyrn and gwledig,
and the connection of the latter with Roman and
the former with British, blood, had been lost; in
the story, they are present. This,
therefore, is a Gildasian-age legend, earlier
than historical Wales and embodying ideas that it
had forgotten.
That the legend assumes
Ambrosius' victory to be permanent and to have
brought stability, implies that it was already in
existence before the final fall of Ambrosian
Britain in the 570s. Ambrosius took over
the half-built fortress for good, putting an end
(by exposing it) to what had been causing its
instability, making it stable. This is the
legend's message. The temporary victory of
Vortigern's dragon over the dragon of the Mild
King's house had produced no stability; when the
dragon of the house of Ambrosius came back from
expulsion, its victory was conclusive - because
it was willed by God, or Fate. And it is
probably no coincidence that the image of a
single bold young man telling the truth before
the whole king's court is very close to something
we have already met: Gildas' implicit contrast
between Pharaoh's gilded and foolish consiliarii,
the silly princes of Zoar giving ruinous advice,
and the single uir modestus, the upright,
solitary hero who does not share the gilded
swagger and ruinous superbia of the
usurper's court.
But though the tale
glorifies great Ambrosius, Nennius' version has a
notably pro-Vortigern tinge. Once we remove
the natural assumption that Vortigern is the
villain of the piece, we realize that his actions
are consistently honourable and patriotic. His
druids ("wizards") address him as a man
who loves the regiones of Britain, and he
does. He is building the fortress for the
specific purpose of having one stronghold which
the Saxons cannot overcome, working to make
amends for his frightful, colossal mistake, the
mistake which will go down as a crime in all
succeeding legend; and even the almost-disastrous
attempt to sacrifice young Emrys-Ambrosius is
motivated purely by the need to build the
fortress. Indeed, the whole motor of his
dealings with Emrys is his intention to make it
safe and stable, so that, when he surrenders it,
it is for no other reason than Emrys' wisdom has
stabilized it. Being able to stand, it will
repel Saxon assaults; and, by taking it over,
Emrys implicitly takes over the defence of the
realm.
Now, the standard roles
of Vortigern and Ambrosius were "dupe of the
Saxons" and "hammer of the
Saxons"; if Vortigern, even as he is being
duped by the barbarians, begins to build the
great fortress, it means that the beginnings of
British self-defence and revival are to be
attributed to him and not to Ambrosius. Ambrosius
takes it over by the nobility of his Roman blood
and the decrees of fate, but Vortigern must be
seen as having done his best to repair the harm
he had done. Even as his knife is at the
boy's throat, his character remains positive: he
is a well-meaning patriot. And we have to
notice that the establishment of Ambrosius, with
all that it implies, is the end, and therefore
the point, of the story: Ambrosius, the conqueror
of the Saxons, owes the power of his reign -
exhibited and incarnate in the fortress - to the
man he dispossessed.
There are signs that
Geoffrey altered his source considerably. The
episode starts with Vortigern defeated and the
Saxons rampant; he flees to Wales as a defeated
tyrant without resources. Yet, to find the
boy, he is capable of mobilizing the resources of
a king, scouring his territory with the
assistance of many obedient royal servants, and
apparently with no fear of the instability
brought by Saxon war and raiding: events take
place as if the land was quite at peace. Then
we are told that what made Merlin's flow of
speech remarkable is that the period had produced
nobody so willing to speak freely before the
king. This is of a piece with Merlin's
calling the wizards "lying flatterers";
but it envisages Vortigern as a supreme,
unchallenged royal figure in his court, with
little Merlin alone daring to tell him the truth.
Does this agree with the image of a defeated
usurper, betrayed by those in whom he had put his
trust against the hostility of his own people,
and fleeing for his life? Of course not;
and it follows that when Nennius places the
building of the fortress before the Saxon revolt
and the massacre of the elders, he is closer to
the legend's original. These episodes were
envisaged with Vortigern as a reigning king: it
is in the time of his greatness, before revolt
and disaster, that he begins to prepare against a
Saxon revolt.
Geoffrey's primary source
was not Nennius at all, and most of the places
where he deviates from the earlier writer - from
the dragons gestating inside hollow rocks rather
than vasa, or Merlin's boy enemy claiming
to be of royal blood from both sides - have
nothing to do with the intention of blackening
the usurper's name, but rather show the existence
of a definite alternative account. But the
fact that the flight to Wales, and all succeeding
events, came after, rather than before, the Saxon
revolt, is part of a definite pattern calculated
to overturn any positive view of Vortigern.
While Nennius' Vortigern resorts to the wizards
and starts building the fortress before the war,
Geoffrey only does so when the Saxons, with his
active complicity, have thoroughly wrecked his
kingdom. His intention is not to offer
Britain a last redoubt, but to have himself
a fortress "to which he could retreat in
safety if he lost all his other fortresses"
(6.17); his sole consideration is his own safety,
and the great fortress is not a wise and indeed
prophetic precaution, dictated by court sages who
could see a coming war not yet unleashed, but the
last desperate measure of an overthrown tyrant
who has seen his son poisoned by his own
fiend-like second queen, and her barbarous kin
slaughtering all the elders of Britain (elders
who, as we will see, had opposed the call to the
Saxons in the first place).
Therefore the sacrifice
of a wonderful boy is not the desperate attempt
of committed patriots to prepare for a terrible
coming time of trial, but the criminal witchcraft
of a half-mad tyrant resorting to wizards, like
the biblical Saul, after breaking every tenet of
law and morality; and the effect of his final
expulsion is not to pass the great fortress to a
wiser and mystically superior claimant, but to
make sure that he cannot "withdraw in
safety" to a tower which the Saxons or the
avenging sons of Constantine could not storm.
The fortress itself is of no importance at all.
While Nennius takes good care to inform us of its
destiny, with Vortigern uncomplainingly allowing
Ambrosius to take over, in Geoffrey we never hear
of it again. Ambrosius, Arthur and all the
later hero-kings of Britain have nothing to do
with it. The wondrous boy certainly does
not take it over - in Geoffrey he is not
Ambrosius, king and liberator, but Merlin the
sage; and what would he do with a fortress? The only point is
that once Vortigern is removed from it, Ambrosius
and Uther can reach and destroy him, which is all
that matters to Geoffrey. There is a good
modern joke in there: to Geoffrey, building the
fortress is indeed patriotism
Dr.Johnsons patriotism, "the last
refuge of a scoundrel".
Finally, that the Saxons
- as a single entity, mind you - are said to
threaten to take over all of Britain, again as a
single entity, corresponds not to sixth-century
but to fifth-century fact: that Gaulish Chronicle
entry about the Britanniae coming stably in
dicionem Saxonum. By contrast, the
English of the sixth and succeeding centuries set
up their little kingdoms piecemeal, and never
fully established mastery over the whole of the
formerly Roman province. Indeed, until
Cadwallon's defeat in 634 - and in British minds,
one assumes, even later - their conquest may not
have seemed stable or irreversible.
Yet the legend, even as
we have it, is about stable and irreversible
solutions, to wit Ambrosius' final and conclusive
conquest of power - which passed through an
equally final and conclusive wresting of the
island away from Saxon hands; in other words, we
are talking about a period in which both the rule
of the Ambrosiads as high kings, and the defeat
of the Saxons, seemed permanent facts, as they
did to Gildas. And when we hear that
Vortigern "loved" the regiones
of Britain, the concept of "loving" a
definite piece of territory seems to take us back
to the Latin of Gildas and his contemporaries.
More than one contemporary gravestone or memorial
inscription praises the person being celebrated
as amator patriae; for instance, an
inscription from Wales describing one Paulinus,
who has been identified as a teacher of St.Dewi
who attended the Synod of Llandewi Brefi when
already an old man. If this is his
gravestone, it comes not long after the period in
which I would place the first redaction of the
Vortigern legend - the high tide of Gildasian
culture, in which the Saxons appeared subdued,
and the dynasty of Ambrosius seemed the
unchallenged masters of the island.
It is also a part of the
story's pro-Vortigern line that the picture of
the two dragons implies that the two opposite
forces are equally legitimate. They are
equal in strength, and nothing they do does
anything to make the White Dragon legitimate, or
the Red usurping. In fact, the problem of
the royal fortress is that they balance each
other all too well, so that their fighting is
particularly bitter and destructive. It is
only by the decrees of fate, not by physical
strength, that the white dragon will finally
prevail; which is certainly not the view of that
unbending Ambrosian Gildas, to whom the infaustus
tyrannus is a usurper and nothing else.
But then the legend has little to
do with the world of Gildas. It is thoroughly
Celtic and indeed pagan, not only in its building
elements, but in its spirit; and where in
Britain, in an age which Gildas certifies - and A
guarantees - as thoroughly Catholic, a class of
men could be found to build a royal legend out of
consciously manipulated stock Celtic elements,
including such things as the respected presence
of druids ("wizards") in the royal
household and the reincarnation
reincarnation! - of hostile supernatural powers
that dictate a pattern of hostility across time?
This is a very good question indeed. It is worth
noticing that Vortigern, wandering the country
until he can find a place to settle, name, and
die in, figures as a male version of the largely
female name-heroines of Irish and other Celtic
traditions, who die somewhere after long
wanderings and give their names to the place
where they died.
This legend was not only
formulated in the Christian sixth century, but it
developed at least two variants which consciously
employed different images to express the - to say
the least - non-Christian idea of the two dragons
gestating to be reborn in the womb of the earth,
conceived as literally a mother. As we will see
in the next section, there is evidence that it
pre-existed the historical Ambrosius and the superbus
tyrannus, going back to a common prehistoric
Celtic store of ideas and narratives, and that it
was applied to other kings besides Vortigern; but
the way it was applied to Vortigern - who was
crowned no later than 428 - by a considerably
later generation of storytellers, does show that
there was at least one group of educated Britons
whose Christianity, if it existed at all, was no
more than skin-deep.
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P. Barbieri. Used with permission.
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