The Sleeping Giant
The story begins on Plynlimon which is a massif that is the highest point in the Cambrian Mountains and the highest point in Mid Wales. Underneath the massif there was said to be a sleeping giant. This giant had three daughters who were Niskai in Celtic mythology, sometimes known as water goddesses or nymphs. There names were Ystwyth, Hafren and Gwy.
Although the giant slept he watched over his daughters in his slumber seeing them grow safely from the rain and the mountain mist that settled upon the mountain sides. He watched the raindrops form puddles which formed pools which joined together to form little rivulets that trickled gently down the mountain. In his dreams, he looked upon them and saw the energy that was brimming up inside of them ready to overflow and gush forth and he knew their time had come.
The Giant Awakes
Waking from his slumber he called them to him and told them, “The time has come when you should fulfill your destiny and join with the sea.” And then he asked, “How will you fulfill your destiny?”
Being water nymphs they greatly desired to visit the ocean and to explore the great and mysterious region of the Celtic Sea and the wonders that lay beyond. It is very often the case with sisters that each will have different personalities and strong characteristics and express their individuality in different ways. The choice each sister would make for themselves would be an expression of their unique personalities and individuality.
Ystwyth, was the smallest and was always in a hurry and made decisions and accomplished tasks in great haste. As might be expected she quickly made up her mind that she would join the sea by the quickest and shortest route. Stepping forward she told her father, “I long to see the sea, to smell the salt air and see the sun rise and set over its wide waters. I would go west by the shortest and the quickest route I can find to the sea to fulfill my destiny.”
“Then goodbye and go and fulfill your destiny and know that we shall meet again!” her father said, kissing and her embracing her. Saying her goodbyes to her sisters she skipped and danced down the mountainside, drawing strength and speed from the small brooks and streams from her father’s side and flowed westerly, sparkling and shimmering through the land of Wales reaching the sea much faster than her two sisters ever would. The people who lived in the lands she flowed through called her the River Ystwyth and she arrived at the sea fulfilling her destiny at a place now called Aberystwyth that was named after her.
Hafren’s ChoiceThen Hafren stepped forward. She said she was in no great hurry and wanted to take a good look at the countryside and to see the cities of humans and flow through their kingdoms. She told her father, “I would choose to roam over the land taking the long way to the sea. Then I could meet other waters of the land and learn the wisdom of the earth. I would wander through the great cities, the beautiful towns and the villages of the fair people and learn what I could of their ways before I rendezvous with my sisters in the sea. I have no need for haste and wish to learn and take my time. On my way, I will water and nourish the meadows of those fair folk but woe betide them should they abuse my good nature. This is how I want to fulfill my destiny.”
Then her father kissed and embraced her and said, “Then go now and fulfill your destiny and know that we shall meet again!”
Saying goodbye to her remaining sister, she did exactly as she said she would. She took her time and wandered through the landscape visiting some of the wonderful cities, towns, and villages along the way before she eventually joined with the Celtic Sea. Her flow became known as the River Severn that glides serenely through the land to join the sea in the Bristol Channel. True to her word those who abused her by setting their buildings and homes too close to her banks, or by invading her water pastures caused her to rise up and inundate them but she fulfills her destiny as she should.
Gwy’s ChoiceThe giant turned to his last daughter, Gwy as she watched her two sisters go their separate ways saying, “And now it’s your turn. What direction do you choose for yourself?”
Gwy was not in such a hurry as Ystwyth and unlike Hafren who yearned for knowledge she was more inclined towards beauty. She decided she would like to visit some of the beautiful countryside before she joined with the sea. She stepped forward and kissed her father saying, “Ystywyth is in a hurry to join the sea. Hafren seeks knowledge and experience. Beauty and harmony with nature are what I seek. I will seek a way to the sea through the valleys and forests and all creatures shall find in my flow a place of peace and fulfillment and a sanctuary where their needs shall be met. I will bring happiness and tranquility where ever I go.”
Her father smiled kissed and embraced his daughter and said, “Goodbye. Go and fulfill your destiny and know that we shall meet again!”
So Gwy flowed down the mountain and happily wandered through the valleys and the forests visiting the prettiest of the countryside before she eventually joined with the sea. Gwy would become known by the people who lived along her flow as the River Wye and join up with her sister Hafren at a place now known as the Severn Estuary. No doubt as the two sisters continued their journey through the Bristol Channel they found much to talk about together and to tell their hasty sister Ystwyth when they finally all met up again in the Celtic Sea.
The Giant Sleeps
The giant, although he knew he would miss his daughters, was happy because he knew they were fulfilling their destiny in the great scheme of things. He had watched for time untold as they had been born from the Welsh mists and rain that often covered the mountainsides forming droplets on plants and rocks which collected together to form puddles. These would eventual gather moss and became pools ready to overflow into brooks and streams that would join together to flow over the land to the sea.
He was not sad because he knew that in the great cycle his daughters would return and visit him riding in the clouds that formed high above the ocean. They would then be blown across the sea to the land to fall as rain on the mountainside. They would stay for a time before once again making their way to the sea. And so the great cycle would continue bringing nourishment and life to the land and all living things that dwell upon it. Feeling satisfied that all was as it should be the giant went to sleep.
© 14/02/2018 zteve t evans
References, Attributions and Further Reading
Copyright February 14th, 2018 zteve t evans
- The River Daughters of Plynlimon, Pollyanna Jones, Hubpages
- Plynlimon – Wikipedia
- Worcestershire’s Hidden Past, Bill Gwilliam
- Richard Webb [CC BY-SA 2.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)], via Wikimedia Commons – The northern slopes of Pen Pumlumon Fawr
- River Ystwyth near Trawsgoed – By Spacequack (Own work) [CC0], via Wikimedia Commons
- River Severn in Shrewsbury – By The original uploader was Chrisbayley at English Wikipedia (Transferred from en.wikipedia to Commons.) [CC BY-SA 2.5 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.5)%5D, via Wikimedia Commons
- Jonathan Billinger [CC BY-SA 2.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)%5D, via Wikimedia Commons – River Wye in a passing shower