Bard - History of Irish Bards

History of Irish Bards

Mythological Stories make up much of the early Bardic History. The first mention of the bardic profession in the history of Ireland is told in the story of the Irish colony of Tuatha-de- Danan. During the tenth year of the reign of the last Belgic Monarch, the people of the colony of Tuatha-de-Danan, as the Irish called it, invaded and settled in Ireland. They were divided into three tribes. The Tuatha who were the nobility and lords, the De tribe who were the Priests, those devoted to serving God or Dee, and the Danan tribe who were the poets and bards. This account of the Tuatha-de-Danan remains legend itself as it was passed down by the bards of the time, however the story is an integral part in the oral history of Irish Bards. The story of the first invasion of Ireland by the Milesians started the most widely recognized era of Druids and bards. The three Prince's Heremon, Heber and Amergin came and established themselves as rulers over the the druidic people, the Danonians. Heremon and Heber equal partitioned the kingdom, cleared lands, and erected palaces. Amergin became the first Arch-Druid, Ard- Filea, or Chief Bard of Ireland. This put him in the position of poet, historian and legislator.

Read more about this topic:  Bard

Famous quotes containing the words history of, history, irish and/or bards:

    I feel as tall as you.
    Ellis Meredith, U.S. suffragist. As quoted in History of Woman Suffrage, vol. 4, ch. 14, by Susan B. Anthony and Ida Husted Harper (1902)

    The history of literature—take the net result of Tiraboshi, Warton, or Schlegel,—is a sum of a very few ideas, and of very few original tales,—all the rest being variation of these.
    Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882)

    The difference of the English and Irish character is nowhere more plainly discerned than in their respective kitchens. With the former, this apartment is probably the cleanest, and certainly the most orderly, in the house.... An Irish kitchen ... is usually a temple dedicated to the goddess of disorder; and, too often, joined with her, is the potent deity of dirt.
    Anthony Trollope (1815–1882)

    The present century has not dealt kindly with the farmer. His legends are all but obsolete, and his beliefs have been pared away by the professors at colleges of agriculture. Even the farm- bred bards who twang guitars before radio microphones prefer “I’m Headin’ for the Last Roundup” to “Turkey in the Straw” or “Father Put the Cows Away.”
    —For the State of Kansas, U.S. public relief program (1935-1943)