In Search of Spiderwick

Nova has always had a strange fascination with fairies, ghosts, and anything supernatural. I, myself, totally believe in allowing a child's imagination to run wild. I'm not sure if my parents are aware of my alternate existence where I kept close fellowship with those of the fairy realm, but I recall it vividly. These fairy friends of mine were very real. Of course I have had no contact with Fae of any sort since my early adolescence, but these visions still color my adult existence. I found comfort, fun, and escape in this other world and so I completely encourage it in my children.

When Nova was 5 we read all of the Spiderwick Chronicles. They were a great introduction to the world of fairies outside of Grimm's and Hans Christian Andersen. They were a tad spooky and had an underlying moral message. Following these books, Nova would sit in the garden for hours waiting to see fairies and repeating rhymes and verses that were meant to attract them. I know that most people think of fairies with gossamer wings, tinkling and twinkling around in a serene hedgerow or botanical gardens. Nova, however, has a more expansive view of fairies. He now owns all of my old books on Fairy folklore and has a comprehensive knowledge of the many different varieties of fairy including trolls, elves, giants, sea folk, and more. He knows that not all are benevolent creatures. He sees in them the dualism that we as humans also must face. When we found out that the movie would be released we were ecstatic! Yesterday we headed out to see this...

WOW! It was intense. I thought they did a good job considering they squeezed five books into one movie. However I was a bit disappointed. Nova made me leave halfway through the movie:( It was just too scary for him. For all of the maturity and strength this little boy holds he is still just that...a little boy. He understands some deeply philosophical concepts and he's unbelievably perceptive. Despite these things, though, dualism is always a scary concept. The idea that humans or, in the case of Spiderwick, fairies, can do such horrific things is downright terrifying. The idea that anger, unchecked, can have unfathomable consequences is alarming. But also a necessary lesson in life. I'm proud that he was brave enough to realize that he needed to leave the movie in order to sleep that night. Yes, he was dissapointed with himself but I assured him that the unseen world is all around and we will seek to see in other ways.

Today he, Ember, and I went out in search of fairies. We went to a beautiful grave yard near our home. I feel such peace in this place. I felt that if we were to see fairies, if indeed they are all around us, that this place would be one of great joy and beauty for them. Nova gathered all the items necessary to hunt for fairies and protect oneself. He put salt, a jar of milk, a notebook for documentation, pencils, a flashlight, a magnifying glass, and, of course, a digital camera in a backpack and off we went! Ember hid behind graves ducking in and out of sight from any "souls" that may be near.

Nova spent a great deal of time drawing in his composition book and encircling himself with salt to keep away bad entities. He put down a jar of milk near what he perceived to be a hamadryad and sat quietly nearby waiting for anything to show itself. After much quiet contemplation he and Ember followed tracks in the snow that could have only been those of the Fair Folk.

After careful documentation and much speculation we headed home detouring to drive by the Quabbin Resevoir. Here we caught glimpses of many deer running and grazing amongst the pines. As we approached the crest of the Quabbin, where you can see the many towns flooded to bring this resevoir into existence, we saw several deer in the road. I snapped a picture and just so happened to capture something more than we had expected... Notice in the upper left-hand corner the bright sphere? Nova believes it to be highly suspect and thinks it may be one of these:

These manifest as mysterious lights that often lead people astray. They are "spotted in deep forests, swamps, and other desolate places and appear as glowing orbs that move slowly over the landscape."
Tony DiTerlizzi and Holly Black , Arthur Spiderwick's Field Guide to the Fantastical World Around You, 2008.

This day reminded me of why I SO love New England! There is so much magic and beauty here.

We had a wonderful day exploring the world around us and have documented proof that, indeed, their world is closer than you think!!!

 

 

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GOLBIN FURRY

I am gold and my couusin is silver. We have been loking for over one year and we have seen a few things like a phenix and a griffen and also some goblins and and tree folk and fire salamander. I think the worst thing about this is when three cats go missing and then you find a goblin camp less than three hundred feet from you house. Part 1 of 3

WOW

What an amazing story to share. I would love to hear of more people's experiences with the world of Fae, but also of the supernatural in general. Thank you so much for taking the time!!!

will'o' the wisps.....

I am almost 51 years old. I vividly remember events in my childhood (this must have been when I was maybe 5 or 6 years old in 1962 or 1963) when my mom would put me down for a nap in the afternoon...(I was NOT fond of afternoon naps then, I revel in them now if I can find the time...) Anyway, we lived in a rural house on the outskirts of Dublin, Ohio, and our family's house was surrounded by farmland owned by my relatives...the backyard was fenced off from my grandfathers field by wire fence with a wooden gate at the northwestern corner of the yard where we could cross the field to get to my grandparents house through the empty field. Many times I would be awakened from my nap by a voice calling my name, and get up to look out my window towards my grandpa's place; only to see a low stone fence lining the back of our yard instead of the wire fence that was there in my own normal time and space. Above the low stone fence I would see a bright glowing light like a small sun, hovering just on the other side of the stone wall that was not there in the space/time that I was normally in (that is the only way I can describe it even today, maybe it was an inter-dimensional warp, a doorway to an alternate reality or universe; but these concepts are not part of a 5 year old child's thinking...)Anyway, I would be awakened from sleep by something calling my name and I would look out my window and see that blazing light hovering above that stone wall that was/was not there, and even being that little, knowing my mom was asleep and my dad was away at work and my little sister was asleep as well, knowing that I could get up and go out the back door and climb over the low stone wall, I didn't, there was something I was afraid of even as young as I was...After much thought over many years on these events, I have come to realize that these were not "Night Terrors" or "Dream Paralysis," since I was able to physically get up out of my bed and go to the window, since my mom caught me many times and she still remembers making me go back to bed in those days. To this day, I have no doubt in my mind that what called me was a will'o'the'wisp; even though it wasn't until I was a teen that I read of them and a chill ran up and down my spine, as it is doing even now as I recount my memories to you. I do not care to speculate upon what would have happened to me or where I would be now if I had of followed it's lure....I have had many other encounters with strange phenomena during my life, too many NOT to believe that there is more to this world than meets the human eye, and more than most people would care to think about or give creedence to... Have you any encounters of your own to share? I will not laugh or discount anything you may want to share. I have many more stories! Ted:) PS: Yes, I am human! I can add and subtract, but math is not my strong point...History, geology, paleontology, parapsychology, photography, writing, rock and roll, archeology, and some other arcane areas of study are my strong points... I have been told by a Tibetan monk, a Russian gypsy and a Native American Shaman that I have an ancient soul...(all random encounters over many years and travels, I am inclined to believe them considering all that I've experienced in my lifetime. Anyway, that's my will'o'the'wisp story, and every word is true!

will-o-the wisps

wow that's so cool please if anything eles happens please do tell!

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