Making a Circle

What a year...being back here makes a circle. Might just sit and stare out of the Abbey window of my quarters, take stock of this amazing journey...
Monika Roleff

Abbey Kitchen

still life by Monika Roleff

Ebony Wilder ( le Enchanteur's alter ego) keeps the hearth fires burning in the Abbey kitchen and at short notice she supplies copious amounts of nourishing food. The biscuit barrels in the Abbey kitchen are always full and the pantry is incredibly well stocked. Some think that Ebony has a genie to help and maybe that dilapidated, brass coloured teapot, sitting on the window sill, does, indeed, hold a mystery spirit servant.

Break Bread with Residents

In the Pot - Basque Trail Stew - faucon of Sakin'el

Banquet Hall Special

The Abbess and le Enchanteur making music before the banquet
by Heather Blakey

On special occaisons, when travelling trevere arrive or the Amazon Queen and le Enchanteur are in residence, the Abbess sets up the Great Banquet Hall for special, celebratory meals and entertainment.

'From The Cave of the Enchantress' was the first banquet, presentation in the Abbey by travellers. Everyone in the Abbey heard the hoof beats as the party rode into the Abbey entrance late at night. Their arrival most certainly created a commotion as they unpacked and took over the Great Banquet Hall. There were ten acts. These were the acts.

1. Maria Tortilla by Karen Roberts
2. Dialogue with an Imaginary Friend by Anita Marie Moscoso
3. The Selchie Stars by Lisa Phoenix
4. Skeleton Woman by Megan Warren
5. A Tale of Duwamish by Barbara Banta
6. The Dookerer by Gail Kavanagh
7. The Journey by Lois Daley
8. The Journey Began by Audrey Larkin
9. Lady Lotus by Leonie Bryant
10. Arrival at Duwamish by Alex Chua
11. Encore: Fairy Tale Offering by Lisa Phoenix

Banquet Menu

Honey roasted pheasant stuffed with fresh seasonal herbs, garlic and ancient grains
Twice baked turkey with a caramelised orange syrup
Pureed parsnips with freshly whipped goats cream and rock salt
Whole baby carrots with chopped ginger and grated apple

Desserts

Sago plum pudding baked with cinnamon, nutmeg and cloves and stuffed with silver coins found along our journey
Compote of stewed fruit - peaches, pears, nectarines and apricots with thick honey syrup
Homemade cinnamon ice-cream

courtesy of Jayne Harris

 

 

December 20 2005

The Lemurian Abbey

Lantern in the Abbey Window

The Lemurian Abbey has become one of the constants at Soul Food. It is the place where travellers can seek long term sanctuary. faucon of Sakin'el stands on the watch tower with his lantern guiding the way.

Tucked up in their private 'cells', passport carrying pilgrims have a 'room of their own', a room with a view of the expansive Abbey gardens.

Sonnet to the Abbey

Be welcomed in these hallowed halls
Let all your burdens go
Feel peace within these hollowed walls
Beneath the lamp lights glow


Here time is quiet, time is slow
Soft time to think and be
This healing gift the walls bestow
Unhurried guarantee


And in this time creation flows
From fingers and from quill
Here art is born and words compose
Deep essence to fulfil


For a time now, cease to roam
The door is open: You’ve come home
Edwina Peterson Cross

In Lemuria

In childhood
so long ago we played a memory game:
“I packed my bag and took it to China”

In it I put my ticket to Lemuria where I dreamed of walking with dear friends under a sacred bamboo
I came to the grove found old friends, and new
a peopled place yet silent
the raven carved at the totem top
and the white wolf wandering.
A thousand colours blend
the sunset and the dawn, end and beginning
word, a healing, and a yellow bloom

Shadows here are gentle
a darkness under the moving leaves
a curtain for my weariness
and hope for morning

The carver has made me a boat with wings and tall white oars
I sail the river under the mountain
to the island where long ago
I met a gentle lover,
held his hand
and bore my child

The wise woman speaks, her voice
is moving water, music from the deep
I float onward
Fran Sbrocchi

The Abbey

The Abbey is my comfort zone
My writing skills I'm here to hone
My heart is filled with love and reverence
For here, there is no need for recompence
The gifts I receive are far beyond measure
Wisdom, humor and mischievous pleasure
Do you know you are conduits of life's blood and energy? Bind me to you and I'll feed off the synergy
So write on wanton word warriors
take off (straight up) adaptable Harriers
I'll bring along my feathers and stone
and holding on tightly-come into my own
Maya Featherstone

Claim Your Space in the Lemurian Abbey

This year has been a momentous year for me. I have had to face my husbands third round of chemotherapy and I retired from formal work to care for him in July.

Frankly I am not quite sure how I would have coped without the cyber sanctuaries I created, without the companionship of fellow wanderers or the sketching that has become a new vehicle for self expression.

Becoming the Abbess and the le Enchanteur enabled me to express aspects of myself that had been well and truly hidden from the world and perhaps more importantly, from myself.

You too can benefit from this remarkable cyber world. To join us simply send an email with the subject line 'Can I Join the Lemurian Abbey' to heatherblakey at iprimus.com.au

Heather Blakey