The Orchard King – Afallach, Son of Beli

Ah Glastonbury, the little Somerset town that grabbed a snippet of Arthurian mythology a ran wild with it. The quirky shops that line its high-street sell everything from Goddess figurines and flower crowns to replica swords and Ouija boards, while its many healers and psychics make bold and daring claims to cure whatever affliction you may or may not suffer from, for the right price.
The inspiration for this quaint market towns flamboyant new-age persona can be traced to its claim to be non other then the true location of Avalon, the final resting place of the legendary King Arthur and his wife Guinevere, who where supposedly interred in the grounds of the Glastonbury Abby, a once magnificent cathedral, now reduced to ruins by the dissolution of the monasteries in the 16th century.
However, if you where walk through the towering bones of the Abby and past the famous grave within, you can find a secluded and peaceful orchard of gnarled apple trees, and there among the blizzard of white petals swirling in the march winds, find yourself in the presence of the true King of Avalon…

The Myth of Afallach – King of the Otherworld
Afallach’s role and function in Welsh mythology seems to have been largely forgotten, there are no surviving tales in which he appears and his name is referenced rarely, often as an ancestor figure in the genealogical tracts of legendary Kings of Wales. A rare reference to Afallach can be found the the tale of his daughter Modron.

In the parish of Llanfares there is a river ford, where every day dogs would gather to bark incessantly. The nearby villagers avoided the river, terrified by whatever otherworldly threat drove their hounds to this kind of madness. When King Urien Rheged heard of this strange place he decided to seek out the truth others where too scared to uncover, and followed the barking dogs to the river ford. There on the banks of the river he discovered a beautiful maiden washing her clothing, and overwhelmed by a sudden surge of desire he seized the woman and had his way with her. after the terrible deed the woman thanked Urien, Crying “Blessed be the feet that brought thee here!”. “But why do you thank me?” he asked. “Because I was doomed to wash at this ford until I conceived a son by a christian man. I am Modron, daughter of Afallach King of Annwn, return to this spot in a years time and you shall receive your progeny”. and, heeding her words, Urien returned to that spot a year later and discovered on the banks of the river two babies, a boy and a girl, who he named Owain and Morfudd.

Here Afallach is directly referenced not only as the father of Modron, something we will explore later, but is directly referred to as a King of Annwn, a title with huge implications when exploring the role he plays in lore,making him the fourth canonical King of the Otherworld in welsh myth alongside Arawn, Hafgan and Gwyn ap Nudd, something that raises a number of questions regarding the nature of royalty in Annwn and the fluid nature and identities of the Kings of Annwn.

The Etymology of Afallach – Aballac, The One of Apples
the etymology of Afallach is relatively straightforward, the earliest iteration of his name is Aballac, deriving from the Welsh Afall meaning “apple”. linguistically this can be traced back to the proto-celtic root word *aballo. This renders his name as effectively “The One Of Apples”.
It seems highly likely then that Afallach, like so many other characters in Welsh legend is a reflex of a much older, mythological figure.
Abellio is a Romano-Celtic Deity that was once worshipped in the Garonne Valley region of southwest France, where a large number of inscriptions dedicated to him have been uncovered. seemingly a God of Apple trees or orchards, he also had associations with the healing arts and once carried solar qualities that led scholars to associate him with Apollo and Belenus. Could this Gaulish deity be the inspiration for the ancient King of Avalon?

Avalon and the Enchantress
Afallach’s connection to the mysterious Isle of Avalon is fascinating to say the least. the original name of Avalon in welsh is “Ynys Afallach, or ”Isle of the Apple“, and it is specifically stated that the tree grows in abundance there. However the link between Afallach and Avalon is significantly deeper then sharing the same name.
There exists broken across several works an implication that a tale once existed focused Afallach and his nine daughters living on an enchanted island. William of Melmesbury, writing in his book De Antiquitate Glastoniensis Ecclesiae was aware of a version of this tale, writing the Isle of Avalon was named ‘from a certain Avalloc who is said to have lived there with his daughters, owing to its being a solitary place’. further fragmented poetry refer to this tale stating that Afallach ‘lived on an Island with his nine daughters, who tended to a fountain there.’
It is fascinating to note that Morgen le Fay, the sorceress of Arthurian myth, and the character most closely associated with Avalon, is herself likely a reflex of the Afallach’s daughter Mordron. Morgen is referred to as the Wife of Urien, one of nine sisters who guard Avalon, and is referred to in her earliest appearances as a goddess as well as a sorceress, creating a compelling case for her true identity being Afallachs daughter.

Family of Afallach – Morgen and the Maidens Nine
Throughout Welsh lore Afallach is named as the father of two sons and at least ten daughters. The sons are Owain ap Afallach and Euddolen ap Afallach, neither of these men appear in surviving tales and are mainly relegated to genealogical tracts of legendary Celtic saints.
Afallach’s daughters are the mother goddess Modron, and Gwallwen, who was a mistress to the semi-legendary King Maelgwn Gwynedd. Geoffery of Monouth names the other seven sisters of Morgan/Modron as Moronoe, Mazoe, Gliten, Glitonea, Gliton, Tyronoe, Thiten and Thiton, stating that it is these woman who receive the body of Arthur and begin the arduous work of healing his mortal wounds.
The concept of the ‘nine sorceresses’ seems to have been a central aspect of Welsh cosmology, with groups of nine women appearing in multiple forms and roles throughout its body of lore. The most notable example of this is in the poem “The Spoils of Annwn” in which nine maidens guard a Cauldron hidden within one of the Otherworldly forts of Annwn, kindling the fire with their breath.
The nine maidens are also mentioned in a single line of the 10-century poem ‘Pa Gur yv y Porthaur’, in which they battle against, and are subsequently slain by, the Arthurian hero Cai, a similar story plays out in the native tale ‘Peredur son of Efrawg’, in which Peredur is forced to do battle against a group of nine evil sorceresses who wreak havoc on the land. It seems likely that these tales all reference the same group of nine woman acting in a capacity as powerful guardians of the Otherworld and its hidden secrets, the later tales of their slaughter at the hands of various Arthurian knights perhaps meant to showcase the victory of “Christian” heroes over the older Pagan Gods.
another interesting link is between Morgen, her sisters and the Otherworld is that of the Mogens, a race of maiden-like water nymphs that seduce and drown men during the flood season. Morgen Le Fey’s name is derived from these creatures, and it seems likely they are connected to the maidens in some way. Somerset based legends involving the Morgens seems to support this, further reinforcing the link between them, Glastonbury and Avalon.

Eveling, the Feary King of Cumbria
Though much of Afallach’s legacy is forgotten in his native Wales, he is still remembered in another part of the country by a different name. In Ravenglass, Cumbria, there is the remains of an ancient roman fort of Glanoventa, where King Eveling is still said to reside with his daughter Modron.
The name Eveling is itself an English corruption of Afallach, and tales off his deeds seems to have survived intact in Ravenglass up until the 16th century, as the writer William Camden states that the stories of Eveling where “spoken of much” in the area. Even now his position as a King of the Fey is remembered.
Its interesting to note that Afallach in his guise of Eveling shares his role as Faery King with his nephew Gwyn ap Nudd. Both these beings are referred to in Welsh lore as Kings of Annwn, when combined with Modron’s name mutating over time to Morgen Le Fey, “Morgen the Fairy”, it leads credence to the idea of Faery folklore in the british Isles being a survival of earlier mythology concerning the Andedion.

The Journey Onward
What scant shreds of information we have left of Afallach hint at powerful Otherworldly Deity, a King of Annwn ruling over the lush and verdant orchards of his island kingdom, with his beautiful and deadly daughters at his side. as time passed on the deeds and tales of Afallach faded into obscurity, as it has with so many others, and yet in another part of the country, among the ruins of a fallen empire, rumors spread of an ancient King of the Fay and his beautiful daughter, who hold court amidst the debris of Glanovents.
As Awenydd we have access to subtle means of travel, we are able to visit the verdant Isle if Apples and seek an audience with the Orchard King, to ask for a brief sip from the fruitful fountain that stands amidst the trees, but only if we have the courage to stand before his nine daughters, and pass their deadly trial…

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Eveling, Cumbria’s Faery King and Celtic God

Echoes Of Glory – Rediscovering Rhun Son Of Beli

Though a surprisingly large body of work has survived the centuries since the first storytellers shared tales of the beings they had encountered, it is also sadly apparent that we have also lost a great deal, with entire mythological epics now only existing as passing references in other stories.

Many of the ancestors, spirits and gods once renowned in our past have seemingly fallen into obscurity, their deeds and accomplishments lost to the ravages of history, or more optimistically, stowed away in a library and museum collections, awaiting the day their stories will be told once again. That doesn’t mean their voices have fallen silent indefinitely however, as Awenydd we can use our knowledge of legend and lore along with the gift of Awen to answer the call of long forgotten voices. Rhun is one such Spirit.

Red Ravager – Rhun Ap Beli Mawr

Finding references to Rhun and his nature is no mean feat, this is only compounded by the seeming over popularity of the name among historical Kings of the early Christian period and the subsequent confusing of myth and history by later scholars such as Geoffrey of Monmouth. However there are a small handful of clues that when pieced together give us a tantalising glimpse of this lost figure.

Rhun is mentioned four times with the Welsh literary tradition, in Iolo triad 31 he is referred to as one of three “blood soaked ones” of the isle of Britain alongside Morgan the Courteous and Arthur, this triad goes on to state that “when they marched to war no one could remain at home, so greatly where they loved, they were victorious in every war and battle that did not involve ambush or deception. Their armies obtained soldiers wherever they marched.

TYP20 names Rhun as a Red ravager alongside his nephew Lleu and the seemingly otherworldly warrior Morgant, it is stated in the triad that “neither grass or plants would grow for a year where these men had walked”, their destructive power was only surpassed by Arthur himself who could render a land barren for seven years after setting foot on it.

An alternative version of TYP13 mentions him as the father of Gwyddar, a “Chief officer” of Britain.

He is also referred to in a poem penned by the thirteenth century Bard Hywel Foel Ap Griffi, who writing on the imprisonment of Owain Goch ap Gruffudd states:

“If he where a free man, like Rhun Ap Beli,

He would not let Lloegr burn his borders”

These references begin to present a very compelling picture of a charismatic and brutal war god, loyal to this men and his land yet merciless when facing his adversaries, destroying all who oppose him.

The exact etymology of the name Rhun is tricky to decipher, however it contains the element Rhu, which means “shout” or “bellow”. Another possible etymology for his name is that it originates in the proto-celtic roinos which can be translated as “route, road or landmark”. From this we can deduce a handful of possible names for him:

One who bellows

Road maker


The possible etymologies add a different flavour to his character, giving either the impression of a powerful warrior unleashing his battlecry, or a man who clears a path through the battlefield, both rather fitting for a blood-soaked red ravager.

It’s interesting here to contrast Rhun with the two other established warriors in his family, Caswallawn and Nyniaw. While all three of them are incredible powerful combatants the techniques they use in battle are very different. Caswallawn uses subterfuge and powers of illusion to ambush his enemies, Nyniaw strikes in a self-destructive and devastating rage while Rhun uses charismatic leadership and a salted-earth tactics to decimate his opposition. These three Spirits of war give us an intriguing insight into the Celtic peoples paradoxical view on conflict and violence, a people that would often fight naked and with no regard for their own lives in battle, but who also cared deeply for their fellow tribe members, chose their battlefields with careful and deliberate tactics in mind and who would use ambush and hit-and-run tactics to devastating effect.

As with his brothers and sisters Rhun defies simple categorisation as a god of war, he is also a charismatic leader who can harbour such devotion in his men that they will leave all they know to follow him, a man of such destructive nature that he is a literal walking wasteland, yet also the father of a wise and noble leader… and perhaps in a sense that is the essence of Rhun. he is charisma, that je ne sais quoi that great men and women sometimes possess, an ability to draw people to their cause, and to change the world…. For better, or for worse.

Wayfinding – Experiences of Rhun

When I was researching the family line of Beli Mawr, Rhun’s name practically leapt from the screen at me, and yet I could barely find a scrap of information about him. What little I could piece together was on shaky ground, a trio of triads, one an alternative version of a much better established piece, and another in the works of Iolo Morganwg, with no way of knowing for sure if it was a fabrication on his part. The reference to Rhun in the poetry of Hywel Foel Ap Griffi was invaluable, and yet gives very little real information about who Rhun was.

However for some reason his name has stuck in my mind and refuses to leave, and over time I feel I have began to get more complete feel for who he is, and what influence he controls. He has spoken to me in idle thoughts and appeared to me in meditations and dreams, as a tall a powerful looking man, drenched from head to toe in blood, a hatchet gripped tightly in his hand. Though Rhun is never associated with axes in Welsh lore, In my personal experiences with him the image of the axe or hatchet has became a key piece of imagery I relate to him

Devotional practice to Rhun is process of trial and error, after all there are no historical records of his worship, so initiative needs to be used. Offerings of fragrant teas, mead and cooling water are all things that I have personally found appreciated as devotional offerings to Rhun. The Gaulish counterparts of Rhun’s siblings where placated with sacrifices of dogs, who were ceremonially killed and cast down wells. This practice is quite rightly considered unacceptable in today’s society, but I have found that miniature clay figurines of hounds can be an effective stand-in offering if the Spirit in question is agreeable to the exchange.

Despite his mysterious nature I have found Rhun to be a potent force,  in situations I have found myself in that require me to be especially charismatic or assertive, he has shown me that by closing my eyes and centering myself within, I can call on Rhun for a small taste of his power, and if he obliges, I can place myself in that commanding mindset. This has been a powerful gift, providing me with assistance in overcoming nerves and gaining courage when I can’t quite seem to find my own.

As an ally in acts of divination alongside the other children of Beli he councils me in matters regarding charisma and authority, and also gives warning of the price paid for letting praise and ego cloud my judgement. Rhun serves as a reminder to remain in control of our personal power, and never to lose sight of the human cost of our actions.

I moved away from neo-druidry towards a more reconstructionist framework because I was wary of how some groups and people seem to twist sources, *ahem* “channel infomation”, or just flat-out makeup whole swaths of Pagan spirituality without making it clear that this is their own personal experience of the Gods rather than information from a primary source. Needless to say that what is written in this half of the post is my own unverified personal gnosis! However In my fumbling attempts at building a meaningful connection with Rhun I had to tentatively venture beyond the scarce fragments that have survived in Welsh lore and trust my intuitions and experiences. I have found that Rhun’s voice still calls over the clash of conflict, ringing loud and clear through the years and over the landscape of Wales. All we need to do is listen.