Tag: St Columba

Midsummer Yellow

St John’s Wort at Fairacres. Photo by Julia Sheffield.

A few days ago we celebrated the Nativity of St. John the Baptist. (June 24th,) – Midsummer’s Day.
John has two festivals though I suspect the one this week was preferable to him than the other which commemorates his beheading!

Just before celebrating his Nativity, I visited the Convent of the Incarnation, the home of the Sisters of the Love of God at Fairacres in Oxford. By the entrance there was a profusion of yellow flowers filling a bush of welcome.
I was reminded that the birth of St John the Baptist and this flowering bush are connected. In horticultural parlance it is known by the name Hypericum but it also has a name in religion – that of St. John’s Wort. It flowers mainly in June and usually around the time of St. John’s birthday.

The word ’Wort’ comes from the Old English word, ‘Wyrt’, meaning a plant or a herb or root. It is associated by some with folk medicine and is said to have healing properties in the treatment of mild depression. However, it can affect other medicines adversely so it’s always wisest to consult professional people.

Gardeners know it as a herb with woody roots which the Royal Horticultural Society tells of it bearing yellow flowers mark by black glands and leaves that appear perforated due to translucent glands producing copious seed per plant.

From a religious point of view, it is noted that the flowers have five petals which represent a halo. When cut there is red liquid which becomes a symbol of St. John the Baptist’s beheading.

Religious folklore adds that the plant traditionally wards off evil spirits and demons linking this with St John as a spiritual protector. In medieval Europe people hung sprigs of the plant above doorways to protect homes. During midsummer celebrations the plant was placed in fields and burned in bonfires. This was to protect people, livestock, homes and crops against evil forces.

Oddly, in an age when evil and malice prevail more than ever, we neglect these helpful ceremonies and symbols!

That was certainly not true for Saint Columba. According to Gaelic tradition, Columba always carried a piece of St. John’s Wort not only because of his great regard for St. John but also for its protective and healing qualities.

This is one of the many examples how nature and spirituality are intertwined  as God’s great design of Creation of which we are but a part. Living in harmony, care and love for God’s creation which defines us, is something we need to re-discover and put into practice.
May St. John’s Wort remind us of that.

Prayer from Xavier University Cincinnati #Jesuitresource.org is developed by The Center for Mission and Identity at Xavier University with support from the Conway Institute for Jesuit Education. 

[Mr G. 27th June 2026]

Taking Leave

Icon, St Colmba takes leave of his horse. copyright, Monastery of St. Macarius the Great

One of the stories about Columba is that he had a much loved horse. On the day that St. Columba was going to die, his horse approached him and knew he was about to lose his dear friend and so the horse begins to weep and they share some time of grief together. This story was told by Adamnan, 9th Abbot of Iona, in his  Life of St. Columba

Taking Leave.

It had been hard to say goodbye to Erin.
With heavy heart Columba followed the voice of God
calling him through the words of Finnian the wise.
It was long ago now when the seas, rushing to and fro,
took him and companions to a place of new beginnings.
It was a penance.
As he crossed the dark waters
he inhabited a dark place of his soul and wept.
Beloved Erin, out of view but still deep settled in his heart.

That had been long ago now.
On this blessed isle, watched over by angels,
the Good News of Christ had been taken to foreign parts.
Gospel seed scattered and rooted in heart after heart,
blossoming in soul upon soul.
Holy men of Iona, led by the sinner saint,
opened souls to become guest-houses of the Spirit,;
opened eyes to see visions of eternity;
opened lives to pilgrimage with Christ on a joyful pathway of faith,
building cairns of joy and forgiveness.
Waymarks by which to experience the generous, freely-given
love of God.

Columba gathered now at the final waymark.
It was over now for him, though his saintly tale
would go on inspiring many.
But now, on the hill where they dwelt, the angels waited.
Soon it would be time.

And then she came, as he rested by the millstone.
A flurry of white, like the milk she often carried
from cowshed to refectory table.
She knelt in quiet homage, laying her head on his bosom.
This pack horse had, by Columba’s love discovered a greater love
God had for all creatures.

Sighing deeply, she knew that her master would soon leave.
Wailing, she sang her funeral dirge,
whilst the dear brother attending sought to chase her away.
Columba stayed his hand.
“Let her be. She is fond of me. Let her grieve
and pour out her great need.
The Creator has revealed to her what you have yet to perceive.”
Raising frail hand, he blessed her.
Sadly, but comforted, she left him, seeing perhaps,in the corner of her tearful eyes, myriad angels
waiting to take him, no longer to Erin
but with great joy, to eternity.

[Mr G. St Columba’s Day 2023]