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The haunting record of a journey in search of the man-seal legends of the Celts. David Thomson's travels in the Hebrides and the west coast of Ireland brought him into contact with a people whose association with the sea and its fertile lore runs deep. These simple people were gifted with the most ancient storytelling arts. They told of men rescued by seals in stormy seas,The haunting record of a journey in search of the man-seal legends of the Celts. David Thomson's travels in the Hebrides and the west coast of Ireland brought him into contact with a people whose association with the sea and its fertile lore runs deep. These simple people were gifted with the most ancient storytelling arts. They told of men rescued by seals in stormy seas, of babies suckled by seal-mothers, and of men who took sea-women for wives - stories centuries-old handed down to them by their forefathers. This book seeks to brings these fascinating legends alive....

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  • Miriam
    2019-01-13 16:57

    Of all the houses I remember with love the house called Tigh na Rosen is the sweetest smelling and the brightest begins Thomson's account of his lifelong fascination with seal lore.I don't know why it begins this way; the house is of little importance to the remainder of the book and is only referred to once or twice in passing. Perhaps this is a mental association on the author's part, the place he lived when he first became interested in selchies, starting with his mother's cousin La's reminisces of a chidhood neighbor lady who was suspected of being a seal. That wouldn't be out of character, for this is certainly a highly personal account, wandering where the author wills and feeling no responsibility to conform to any scholarly principles or narrative order.Or perhaps Thomson is setting the reader up, lulling you with childhood memories and pretty houses and innocent games at pretty little Patsy's birthday party so he can kick the feet out from under you in the next scene. The narrator (presumably the author as a small boy, although he never absolutely states this) slips away from the party to explore alone. He wants to investigate the fisherman's bothy while it's uninhabited. He enters and in the dark stumbles over the body of a mutilated woman, moaning in pain. David vomits from the trauma and climbs onto a table, where he huddles until a fisherman finds him and soothes him by telling him the victim was a selchie, not a human woman. This seems to make everything just dandy for the little boy, who has a hearty snack and listens to a story about more seal-killing.Like many of the stories Thomson hears throughout the book, this one presents selchies as, if not the same as humans, possessed of equal intelligence and emotion. In their human forms, their appearance is indistinguishable from that of regular humans. They feel the same love and grief and pity that we feel, and sometimes help the needy or save lost children from harm And these are the assertions of the people who kill them, the people who can describe the heartbroken weeping of a seal mother for her murdered baby and the sorrow in her eyes as the same as a woman's, and explain in the next breath, "Ye'd no soon stun your seal than ye'd set to and skin him, ye understand, because if ye left him there he might come to life and go back into the sea, while ye turned round." I guess life is tough and sometimes you really need that seal blubber. And people suck.Thomson himself makes few judgements and speaks only enough to keep the stories coming (except for that one bit where's checking out the hot girl who really wants a gas stove). His prose style is lovely without overshadowing the individual voices of the people he interviews. I would recommend this to anyone with an interest and folklore and not too much sensitivity to accounts of animal cruelty and grinding poverty and rape and abuse and possibly letting retarded kids drown.

  • Zanna
    2018-12-23 23:31

    Here is Seamus Heany's introduction quoting Wordsworth's definition of a poet to apply it to David Thomsona man speaking to men: a man, it is true, endued with more lively sensibility, more enthusiasm and tenderness, who has a greater knowledge of human nature, and a more comprehensive soul, than are supposed to be common among mankindI may as well give up then! This made me laugh and feel extra grateful for Aubrey's new group.In addition to an off-putting introduction (that's to say it put me off Wordsworth a lot, Heany a little, and this book not at all), there is also a pointless afterword explaining the truth-status of Thomson's text, which is, as was obvious, unimportant. All this rationalising and gaudy (and sexist) wrapping paper only goes to emphasise the degraded status of oral history and the obstacles facing its *scription. If anyone is to be enticed into reading, this humble stuff must have the name of a great poet, it must be packaged with academic explanations and endorsements, and those creatures, women, who only care about plot and relateable characters, ought to be well warned off.I am saying all this because the text itself leaves me near speechless. Like the tellers of tales who talk in these pages, I am minded to hold my tongue until I have something worthy to say at the fireside, where I feel I am still sitting, with the sea rolling in my heart and the mournful songs of the seals in my ears. When I finished this book, I dreamed vividly of my family in strange houses and strange landscapes and awoke feeling I had drunk some restorative potion.When I first began the book I felt I was hearing a voice apart, an uncolonised voice, but that is a wildly idealistic misperception I suppose: Thomson's voice might perhaps be called postcolonial (critically oriented to colonialism) seeking the uncolonised memory still speakable in lives actively and unevenly colonised. For instance, Christianity is entrenched, but its grim binary-bound worldview is strongly inflected by a world of fairy folk, speaking creatures, strange blessings. The coercive teaching of English is remembered with the shadow of resistence. These topics are prominent - I'm not imposing my preoccupation! - but come up incidentally; Thomson never adopts a studious voice, an outside voice. His telling has no edge; it is tales within tales, songs within shells within rockpools within memories within women that are all of them story. The submerged listener invites the reader in and under too. This is a Scots-Irish 1001 Nights of the seal. I will carry it on my chest.

  • Ancestral Gael
    2018-12-30 15:39

    I bought this book some time ago, but it seemed destined to remain on my "to be read" shelf. Earlier this year, while on holiday in Scotland with a small tour group, I noticed one of my fellow passengers was reading this book and when I enquired about it, she was unable to tell me much, which of course piqued my interest. This was just one of a series of co-incidences in which the legend of the selkie were brought to my attention: just before, during and after the tour of Scotland.As well as watching a few selkie-related movies when I returned from my trip, I resolved to read the book; however, being a member of a book club, I found myself reading other books, all the while "The People of the Sea: Celtic Tales of the Seal-folk", though taken down from the shelf, remained in my satchel (unread) just waiting to be started. So last Friday I picked up this book and I only put it down three times: once to drive home, the next because I wanted to savour the last tale and then, finally, when I finished it on Saturday night. The book was so enchanting I didn't want it to end. I knew "The People of the Sea: Celtic Tales of the Seal-folk" would be different when I read Seamus Heaney's introduction and I was not to be disappointed."The People of the Sea: Celtic Tales of the Seal-folk" is somewhat of a memoir as the author, David Thomson, travels the western islands and coasts of Scotland and Ireland, in search of those who can tell the tales of the selchie (selkie) or sea-folk. First, Mr Thomson introduces the storyteller, he then sets the scene and atmosphere in which the story is being told and, finally, he recalls the conversation that illustrates the tale, bringing it fully to the light. There is not always a straight line from beginning to end with these stories, as someone will interject with their own version of events, and then another, but the main speaker provides a continuous thread weaving all the information together. I must admit that I felt myself sitting there in the closeness of that store/pub in County Mayo along with Michael the Ferry and his passengers as they gave up their hidden stories; just as I felt right there, with the author, as he (we) paid keen attention to every storyteller in the book.As Mr Thomson travels through the lands from which these stories emanate, he clearly illustrates the loss of the (Seanchaí) storytellers along with their myths, tales, lore and legends as modernisation takes hold*, so that I was made to keenly feel the loss of the culture where once people lived between reality and the otherworld. Like all things celtic (what a loaded term), the tone is slightly melancholic, but the stories are so full of wonder I was loathe to read the last tale, for I knew I would be sad indeed to reach the end with no more tales to be told and my journey of wonder into the past over.I must admit that despite the way some of the stories are delivered, oft times in conversational form, they do lend themselves to be performed at storytelling nights, where both adults and children can appreciate and enjoy them.I cannot recommend this book enough: it is simply warming even if some of the stories are meant as warnings. I think I shall always treasure "The People of the Sea: Celtic Tales of the Seal-folk" and re-read regularly, more particularly when it's cold, wet and the wind is lashing at the windows. If you have any interest in folk tales, fairy tales, the legend of the selkie, or the transformative powers of magic, you will probably enjoy this book.Read it!*In the time the author is writing and recording, radio as much as television is taking hold of the minds of the young, causing the decline.

  • Sienna
    2018-12-30 18:28

    This book is many things: oral history, travelogue, folklore, poetry, treasure. It's the reassuringly salty tang of the seaside air, a glimpse of glossy eyes in the water, finding humanity in nature and vice versa. It's a product of a particular place, or set of places, and a time that I worry would otherwise be lost to us:Mrs. Charleson clicked her tongue. "The old people were full o' superstitions," she said."Maybe," said Gilbert."And maybe superstition is right," said his father."Well," said Gilbert, "I think maybe the old people saw what we canna see. There no doubt, Mother, that your mother saw things. Now if ye think o' the trows, the little people — I believe there were some who could see them. And there's no doubt the little people were in Shetland at one time. Ye can see the houses they lived in down at Jarlshof where the excavations are and the doors are only so high." He held his hand by his knee. "So maybe the people one time had the power to see what's hidden from us. In the hills there's something to be seen, I'm sure o' that. And on the sea.""We believe what we believe," said his father, getting up and moving to the door. "And there's no way to ken is it right or wrong."Seamus Heaney notes in the introduction that The People of the Sea, first published in 1954, "was written at a great moment in the history of radio, during the 1940s and 1950s, when the BBC employed poets and writers to record and collect oral material and — most important — gave them permission to re-create it in a new artistic form." The cover of my copy identifies this as a journey in search of the seal legend, but it, they, we are just the beginning.I find it difficult to do justice to the voices, the characters Thomson has kept alive, and I type "character" deliberately, with the best, least belittling sense of the word in mind: these people are all so vivid and memorable, I couldn't help reading aloud in my mind hoping to capture the rhythm, the timbre, the richness of both the language and the stories themselves. Some are familiar, featuring Coneelys and stolen skins and longing above all else. The Secret of Roan Inish, a film I first watched and loved as a teenager, remains a favorite for taking the legends at their word and allowing the tales to become not just history, but heritage. In that movie, like this book, seals are a kind of mirror. A child left behind in a cave is nursed and cared for by a flippered matron; another, having wandered with his dog to a rocky outcrop from which he can't escape, finds rescue in the desperate cries of a seal who alerts his mother with her astonishingly human-like wail. Seal-killers, seeking skins and fat, find themselves cursed. Seals become men become limpid-eyed saviors, offering a ride to safe havens or underwater palaces to aid their injured relatives. They prevent the deaths of five brothers who are lost at sea as their family and friends embark on a marathon wake in their honor:"And then there was knocking on the door and no man had courage enough to open it, but when one did there stood the five Cregan men before him and spoke to him. But it was a long time before the people would believe they were alive. Now the first thing they told the company was how they were saved by that seal.""It was a miracle," said the slow voice, and I was surprised to find that every man in the room, except me, knew exactly what had happened but was eager to hear it again. As it was the ferryman's turn to tell it, they waited after every interruption for him to go on in his own way.I love this realization — the way Thomson captures the essence of the moment without injecting himself into it in a disruptive way. He goes from shore to ferry to island asking questions about seals but letting the answers he receives speak for themselves. There is no unnecessary guidance or sentimentality, no hand-holding or moralizing, and reading The People of the Sea is a more intimate and emotional experience as a result. He returns to the same place multiple times, and the people who had welcomed him as a stranger before now embrace him as an old friend, sharing charms, trinkets and wisdom. ("It is right to throw some object at a mermaid, and if she does not sink, you are safe. A knife is a very good object to throw at a mermaid.") Most of all, he embodies respect: I liked and admired this man who cared enough for seals to chase after their tales.The People of the Sea contains nine meandering chapters that take what a traveler might describe as the scenic route, ending on the perfect note with a musical epilogue. I can think of no better way to convince you to follow in Thomson's footsteps, too, than by adding to the quotes above this passage from Marjory Kennedy-Fraser's From the Hebrides (1925):We were some little distance from the water's edge, parallel with which out in the sea, ran a long line of skerries, reefs that are covered at high tide. On the skerries were stretched, also basking in the sunlight, innumerable great grey seals, seals that visit these isles only at long intervals. My friends, great enthusiasts for Hebridean songs, who use their own string instrument arrangements of them for their students, said to me: 'Try singing "The Sealwoman's Sea-joy" to the seals themselves.' I raised myself on my elbow — I was too lazily happy at the moment to stand erect — and, with the most carrying tone I could summon, sang the first phrase of the song. Instantly the response began at the southern end of the reef, and a perfect fusillade of single answering tones came from seal after seal, travelling rapidly northward, until at the further end of the reef it ceased. Then, after a moment of intense silence, a beautiful solo voice sang...The voice was quite human in character but much greater in volume than any mezzo-soprano I have ever heard.Is the song I sang really a seal song, and did the Isles folk learn it from the seals? I noted it many years ago from an old Uist woman. Did the seals mistake me for one of themselves, and had the phrase I sang a meaning for them, and did they instantly grasp it and answer it?

  • Jim
    2019-01-01 19:39

    The haunting record of a journey in search of the man-seal legends of the Celts. David Thomson's travels in the Hebrides and the west coast of Ireland brought him into contact with a people whose association with the sea and its fertile lore runs deep. These simple people were gifted with the most ancient storytelling arts. They told of men rescued by seals in stormy seas, of babies suckled by seal-mothers, and of men who took sea-women for wives--stories centuries-old handed down to them by their forefathers. This book seeks to brings these fascinating legends alive.This could have been a dry textbook and, indeed, as Stewart Sanderson says in the book’s afterword, “Some of the material has been published in scholarly monographs and journals [and] more is to be found in the collections of folklore archives in Ireland, Scotland and the Scandinavian countries in particular,” but what works for me about this collection is the fact that real people tell the stories. That Thomson writes himself into the book is one thing – and a good thing – but he doesn’t simply retell the tales as A S Byatt chose to do, albeit eloquently, in her recent Ragnarok: The End of the Gods; instead we feel the presence of the various storytellers exactly as in Joydeep Roy-Bhattacharya’s novel The Storyteller of Marrakesh. As Heaney puts it:David Thomson's achievement is pre-eminently stylistic; his writing combines a feel for the "this-worldness" of his characters' lives with an understanding of the "otherworldness" they keep a place for in their consciousness.I found this a thoroughly-engaging book, quite a delight to read, in fact, and it doesn’t feel like non-fiction in the slightest because so much of it isn’t.You can read my full review on my blog here.

  • Story
    2019-01-05 18:49

    Somewhere between memoir and a record of folklore, David Thomson journeyed Ireland and Scotland in pursuit of the Atlantic seal-- the selchie-- and its stories. Thomson renders speech fluidly, with care and attention to the speaker's voice, such that the reader is there with him in the ruins of the Black House, or at the public house, or by the fire in the home of a stranger listening to the tales. It's clear that the village life, the backdrop of the tales Thomson recorded was one in flux-- changing, losing itself to modernity, its children being stolen away by cities and new ways of being. Thomson finds the threads and connections among the folk he visits, and lays them down without connecting the dots for the reader, giving the book an easy way, like Thomson himself is relating his tale of tale tellers telling their tales. It is heartbreaking in small ways, that you notice when coming away from it, when you let the images settle next to one another. I think this has to be my favorite thing I've read all year.

  • Matt
    2019-01-11 15:46

    One of those books that you slow down your reading pace in order to enjoy the experience. A sensitive and gentle tale exploring the simple lives of isolated Irish and Scotish communities, and the role of storytelling in their lives, now all but lost. Beautiful recording of an fragment of a dying mythological tradition. I saw seals every day on the Cornish Coast arround the time I was finishing this book!

  • Padraic
    2019-01-03 18:30

    If you had one shot at writing a great book, would you choose sealskin as a subject?Maybe you should. Nah, already been done.

  • Kelly
    2018-12-23 17:31

    Wow- I had no idea I would ever be interested in this, but it looks fabulous.

  • Ape
    2018-12-25 23:33

    This is such a beautiful book, albeit melancholic in atmosphere sometimes. Written in the 1950s and accounting experiences before then, I guess a lot of this is a world long since lost. Not that I want to look at things through rose-tinted glasses. Life was tough and dangerous and for women there wasn't much doing. But at the same time it has been fascinating.It's hard to classify this book. In some ways it's travel and childhood memoirs. It's also a study of folklore, of Irish and Scottish culture. David Thomson developed a particular interest in the celtic folklore of the selchie, seal-people, and these chapters tell of times he's come into contact with the stories. Starting in northern Scotland, at Nairn, where he spent childhood summers, and then trips to the Hebridies, Shetland, Orkney and Ireland, sitting with old sea dogs in their cottages and listening to the tales that had been handed down generation from generation. Some with the requirement of a translator, because back in those days there were still some that we're so comfortable with English and were much happier speaking Gaelic.

  • Monica Davis
    2018-12-26 19:48

    A very enjoyable read in which culture blends with magical tales. This non-fiction work delves into the world of legends and folklore surrounding seals as selkies, mermaids, and people. The explanations are passed along through wonderful stories and recollections of locals from small fishing villages.

  • jack
    2019-01-14 22:35

    really fantastic book collecting different bits of seal folklore around ireland. its full of information, but gives the feel of learning around a hearth fire rather than a dry academic approach. wish i could find more by him

  • Shelley
    2018-12-21 20:58

    Beautiful, quirky story of one man's love of the sea and the story of the selkie legend. Could just as well be under travel section, as he travels to the Hebrides and Ireland's West Coast. Lovely writing on an engaging topic.

  • CAW
    2019-01-16 20:30

    As much about sea-Gaels and Orcadians as the marine fey and the sea they interact with, a beautiful interweaving of observation and folk-telling. See http://saltnester.livejournal.com/113...

  • John
    2019-01-13 22:43

    Amazingly well put together. Wish there were more out there like this.

  • Betsy Cornwell
    2018-12-23 16:57

    Gorgeous. Amazing. Fascinating. I love this book so much.

  • Kristen Ringman
    2018-12-30 21:56

    Beautiful REAL stories about the selchies of Ireland and Scotland...

  • Debs
    2018-12-18 16:28

    A thorough examination of the mythology behind the seal-folk; a great read for anyone interested in traditional tales.

  • Fishface
    2019-01-15 15:36

    Simply a collection of the selchie tales the author was able to collect travelling around Scotland and Ireland, all of them charming and -- to the tellers -- often 100% true. I was startled to read that one of the tellers of these tales takes it as a fact that (among others) a family named Coneely is believed to have been descended from a selchie -- the plot of the movie THE SECRET OF ROAN INISH, presented as fiction. Apparently if you're an Irishman, it's just a fact. This was a great read.

  • Mick Bordet
    2018-12-30 20:50

    A nice collection of folk tales, tied together in a narrative that is both charming and frustrating. On one hand it gives a real feeling of the hospitality of remote fishing communities, the likes of which are probably all but gone these days, but there are numerous detours along the way, some of which interrupt the flow.

  • Alex Clare
    2018-12-18 23:43

    This is almost a stream of consciousness, coalescing into more formal stories, normally told by one of the characters met on the author's travels. Best when read in the tradition of Joyce...

  • Kate
    2018-12-27 17:33

    "The late David Thomson, raised among Scottish fishermen and storytellers, was obsessed from childhood by the Celtic seal legend -- the large body of stories and songs about the 'selchie,' or gray Atlantic seal. In the early 1950s he took a journey to seek the legend out -- in the Hebrides, on the east coast of Scotland, on the west coast of Ireland, in the Shetlands and the Orkney Islands. He gives us here the fruit of his search as he found it -- in the pub, at a country dance, in a crofter's kitchen -- and something of the men, women, and children from whom he heard the stories. He also tells of his own encounters with seals, and the dream-like hold that hese have had on him. The result is, in the words of his friend Seamus Heaney, 'a poetic achievement,' a work of 'intuitive understanding, p0erfect grace, and perfect pitch.' "~~back coverI've been somewhat obsessed by "selchies" myself, ever since listening to Joan Baez sing SILKIE ~ "A mysterious and ancient ballad which sings of the Great Silkie of Sule Skerry, a superhuman "denizen of a region below the depths of the ocean, "who begets a child of an earthly woman, returns to claim his Silkie son, and foretells his and his son's death by human hands."Unfortunately, I found the book spotty, disorganized and difficult to connect with.

  • Niall519
    2019-01-08 20:30

    An odd but charming combination of anthropology, mythology, and travelogue. It's far more about the people of Western Scotland and Ireland than the selkies themselves, and the title is ambiguous in that respect.The author had a real talent for writing (capturing?) vernacular dialogue and scene setting. It's just a shame he didn't put those talents toward slightly more selchie lore and slightly less reminscing. However, as a portrait of a different place and time, it was still an enchanting read.

  • Ticklish Owl
    2019-01-06 21:53

    If you are a fan of Irish folklore, the animated film Song of the Sea by Cartoon Saloon is well worth seeing, especially for fans of Studio Ghibli and Hiyao Miyazaki—think Irish Studio Ghibli—beautiful art and a wonderful story! Cartoon Salon's previous film, The Secret of Kells, is fantastic as well.

  • Candice Dunnigan
    2019-01-13 21:52

    Very much a taste of legends and tales of the gray seals of Ireland. Having ridden and experienced living in Ireland I was both taken back into the strange connections of seals and costal lore. I did nor realize (though I should have) that the seal mystique goes beyond Ireland, to Scotland to the Norse.

  • Anton Channing
    2018-12-24 17:49

    The author lovingly recounts, with perhaps some poetic license, their travels around the highlands of Scotland, the islands and the west coast of Eire, and the interactions with locals from whom they managed to collect tales of the Selchie, the seal people. When we hear the stories, we hear them in the context the author heard them. ComA recommended read.

  • Maggie P
    2019-01-02 18:53

    This is a truly excellent combination of genres. I would classify it technically as non-fiction, but the prose style is so true to the mythic stories the author is relaying that it blurs the lines between fiction and non-fiction. I love the insight into Irish culture and myth. This is truly a beautiful book. You can tell that it was a labor of love for the author!

  • Chris
    2019-01-14 22:39

    Charming in some parts, slow in others. Worth the read though.

  • Maddy
    2019-01-08 20:43

    One of my favourite books, read when I was around 12. I'd probably find the lyricism a bit over the top these days.

  • Partridge Public
    2019-01-02 19:35

    Tomson,David