Wednesday, 12 August 2026

Protection from Fairies

If someone talks about fairies nowadays, many people think of cute, diminutive female figures.  They may have lacy wings and possibly a hat in the shape of a foxglove flower.  Some people may think of wise and beautiful nature spirits, or perhaps they may think of a coin left under the pillow in exchange for a tooth.  It wasn't always that way.

Before The Flower Fairies

If we go back before Tolkien and Enid Blyton, there is a long tradition of dark stories about what can loosely be called fairies - spirits of the countryside.  These were spirits who were capricious and not always friendly.  They were blamed when the crops were affected by blight, the butter wouldn't come and sheep and cattle died.  And worse - they were blamed for changelings.  These were children that didn't thrive but who were sickly and ill.

Will o' the Wisps led travellers astray.  Stories were told of people who would disappear and then reappear years later believing that they had only been away three nights.  Creatures like the kelpie would drag helpless passers by down into the water to drown.  Sudden afflictions like strokes were attributed to fairies.  The stone arrowheads that were found near the old stone circles were 'elf shot'.  They were considered physical evidence of a magical attack that could leave you crippled or dead from what would now be called a stroke.    Some stories even said that fairies paid a tithe of human souls to hell.  Fairies were scary!

They were also tricky.  You couldn't accept food or drink from a fairy.  It might whisk you away for a hundred years or bind you as their servants.  You couldn't trust payment from a fairy.  Fairy gold had a habit of turning into dead leaves.  They would look like one thing, then another.  And you had to watch every word you said.  The slightest hint of a promise and you were bound to them.  They were elusive and mutable, and in a difficult world, they were best avoided.

Protection from the Fair Ones

Fairies were seen as a risk to your food, your family, your life and even your soul.  Of course people were going to try and protect themselves.  The first thing anyone turned to was iron.  Horseshoes were nailed over the door, but it had to be the right sort of horseshoe.  It had to be a horseshoe that had been used and in most districts it had to be nailed with the points up.  If you couldn't get a horseshoe (and iron was expensive) then iron nails could be hammered in to the lintel, the mantelpiece or even the bed where a woman was giving birth.

A stone with a hole in it was also considered a good protective charm.  It couldn't be a hole which had had a hole drilled in it.  Instead it had to be a stone that was found to have a hole in it naturally, from somewhere like a river bed.  These were often hung in stables and byres to keep fairies from knotting manes and tails into 'elf locks' and drying up the milk.

Salt was also a good source of protection.  It could be sprinkled across thresholds and lintels if the family felt threatened.  Rowan wood was another source of protection.  Rowan was known as a magical tree, both dedicated to fairies and used as a protection against them.  St John's Wort was another remedy against fairy attack.

If an unlucky traveller had to travel and feared fairies and being led astray, they could turn their coat inside out and carry a piece of bread in their pockets.  And it was not uncommon for church bells to be rung when there was a storm to frighten away the evil spirits and any fairies that were affecting the weather.  Although as stories evolved in the Christian society of the Middle Ages, fairies respected churches.  Indeed, in today's Iceland, elves are thought to have a bishop and their own churches.  A road was diverted to accommodate an elvish church in Iceland only recently, though I feel that this isn't a belief in fairies, but a tolerance of a belief in fairies, which is to be encouraged.

Conclusion

All in all, fairies are not all sparkle and shimmer.  In folklore they are dangerous, duplicitous and difficult.  So slide an iron nail into your pocket, turn your coat inside out and beware!

The Faerie Wall

Keep away from the wall, my child,

It keeps us from the faeries wild.

It keeps us from their faerie fear.

Keep away, my child, come here.

 

They blight the cows and cost us money

They steal the bees and take the honey

They spoil the butter in the churn

They cause the cakes and bread to burn

 

They steal our children, blight our wheat,

Ruin pigs and taint the meat.

Keep away from the wall, my dear,

Keep away, my child, come here.


My Own Worst Enemy

I need better supervision

I’ve just renewed this year’s subscription to my Wordpress blog, Always Another Chapter, and I was thinking. I’ve never really clicked with Wordpress, and I’ve been using that blog since 2018, so I’m unlikely to start now. On the other hand, I’ve been posting on Blogger for my mum/personal blog since 2012, and I’m quite comfortable there. I think that I’ll be able to get adverts on there, as I managed to add them accidentally to my mum blog, so that’s a plus. And it’s free! Of course, I could just switch to the free version of Wordpress without using the company that help with domain names and support, but I still like Blogger, so Blogger it is.

I’ve decided that I’ll be posting on my writing blog on Wordpress until the end of October. I always like to do something spooky in the run up to Halloween and I’ve already started scheduling some posts, so I’m keeping going until then. After that, I’ll move everything over to Blogger, leaving a redirect notice on the Wordpress blog until the subscription runs out. That’s the easy, on-the-surface stuff. It doesn’t sound so bad, just switching across to a different platform. If only it was that simple.

The main reason that I renewed the subscription this time is because I would lose a lot of work if I lost the site. I’ve already lost a few pieces because I’ve posted directly onto other people’s sites and then lost the work when those sites went down, and I’m sure that there’s a few pieces in the aether from when I tried with other blogging platforms, so I feel quite attached to the bits that I’ve managed to hold onto. It’s not entirely at the mercy of my blog, though, as I automatically save to the Cloud, and while my laptop is chaotic and I can’t find a thing, I’ve recently gained access to an elderly PC and I’ve managed to keep things in better order on there.

Photo by Carles Rabada on Unsplash
And a great representation of the chaos of my laptop’s filing system

However, I really can’t find anything on my laptop, and my PC is so elderly that it is physically unable to run Windows 11. In fact, the PC crashed two paragraphs ago and I had to do a hard reboot and give thanks for the automatic save function. I’m not sure that I can be trusted to keep a USB drive safe, but I’m going to have to invest in a couple I think, just to keep the work safe. I have two potential fallbacks. One method is to convert as many posts as is feasible into book form, so goodness only knows where I’ll go from there. After all, I’ve not had stellar success with the posts for the White Hart. The other is to preserve stuff on my blog. My Wordpress site has functioned as storage over the years, and there are about 360 draft entries that function as a trail of what I’ve worked on and when. If I stop paying my subscription then I lose all those pieces. I’m going to have to transfer all those posts over to Blogger. What fun - not!

So I skimmed over all 598 posts, including drafts, on my Wordpress blog, which was more fun than it sounds as I got to dip into a few stories that I’d forgotten, and that I absolutely want to tidy up and show off again. I made some wildly optimistic notes about what I could potentially do with a few bits, and then I had a rummage through some bits on Blogger. Many years ago, I posted fiction on Blogger under the same banner, Always Another Chapter, and that site is still there. Some posts from there ended up on the Wordpress site and others have drifted into obscurity. I had a quick rummage through the 164 posts on there as well, and there are a couple of duplicated posts.

Photo by Ire Photocreative on Unsplash
So many lists…

But when faced with overwhelming administrative odds, the first thing to do is to make a list, and I have just shy of 100 posts to transfer between Wordpress and Blogger not including all the posts for Invitation Accepted, Under Dark Hills, Dark Picture and The Guest. Posts for the White Hart and Kane are already elsewhere, and I’m not too worried about those, at least for now. I suspect that I’ve quite a few posts missing from those as well, but I’ll see how it goes. I can see many more lists looming in my future.

So because I’m my own worst enemy, I’m now going to be playing around with just shy of six hundred posts and making sure that I don’t lose anything, while still trying to do all the other stuff that I want to do. But I hope that it’s worth it and allows me to move forward with a better idea of what’s going on, and a free platform to play on. And that can’t be bad.

Tuesday, 11 October 2022

Unexpectedly Best Seller

 

Available at Amazon, free until October 14th

Today I am overwhelmed to find that I'm Number 3 on Amazon.com in 90 Minute Science Fiction and Fantasy Short Fiction. And here's my inexpert screenshot to prove it.

I'm also 41 in Horror on Kindle in the US Amazon store, which is incredibly flattering and it just goes to show - I'm too much of a scaredy cat to read horror. I just write it!

I'm completely taken by surprise - but I'm thrilled.

And just in case anyone has downloaded this and enjoyed and found this post, I've recently revisited the hills in the story, and you can find a series of short pieces that came to an exciting conclusion yesterday here - Under Dark Hills

Now I am going to spend the evening basking in the glow as I carry on with some more fun posts for the October Frights. Let me know if you'd like to see more of these characters. I had so much fun writing them, and I'm sure that there is plenty of mischief they can find yet!

Tuesday, 2 April 2019