Brittany has often been called the Land of Saints and with good reason; some 750 saints ranging from obscure personalities known in only one isolated location to renowned healers popularly invoked across the region were once venerated here. Many of the early evangelising saints were believed to have arrived from the British Isles in the 5th and 6th centuries in stone boats propelled by angels.
Several of Brittany’s Celtic saints were held to have had strong connections with the legendary King Arthur. Indeed, some scholars have argued that the character known as Saint Armel, reputedly a son of King Hoël the Great, a nephew of Arthur and the father of Sir Tristan’s wife, Iseult, was the historical basis for King Arthur himself.

Legend tells that King Arthur was visiting his cousin, King Hoël of Brittany, when he met the Irish prince Saint Efflam on the shore near Plestin; a land terrorised by a ferocious and cunning dragon. Saint and king were described as cousins but it was the saint that slew the dragon with prayer rather than Arthur who only succeeded in cutting off the dragon’s horn in three days of fighting. Another version tells that the first person that Efflam met upon disembarking his “old leaking boat” was Arthur the Terrible who had come to that place to kill the dragon. Paganism personified as an untameable beast was clearly a powerful image as some fourteen of the early saints were noted as dragon slayers.
Saint Gurthiern was a British prince who, overcome with grief for having mistakenly killed his nephew in battle, received divine inspiration to cross to Brittany and found an abbey at Quimperle. Interestingly, much of the genealogy associated with him is shared with that attributed to King Vortigern. Just 14km (8 miles) south lies the reputed site of the monastery established by Saint Ninnoc in the 5th century. The child of another British king, Brychan of Brycheiniog, Ninnoc left her family and lands in order to protect her virginity and devote her life to God; her father is said to have fought against Arthur while attempting to regain her kidnapped sister, Saint Gwladys.

The author of one of the earliest surviving chronicles of Britain before and during the Saxon invasions, the British prince Saint Gildas was said to have “loved and obeyed Arthur but his 23 brothers refused to acknowledge the king as their lord”. One of his brothers was killed by Arthur but nevertheless Gildas is said to have aided the king in the recovery of Guinevere who had been kidnapped by King Melvas of Somerset and kept captive in his castle at Glastonbury. Gildas’ connections with the early saints and aristocratic dynasties of Brittany must have been considerable as he appears in the accounts of many of their lives or perhaps the hagiographers thought establishing links to such a venerated saint were important.
Another child of noble birth, Saint Ke, is said to have left his father’s lands to escape invading Scots before eventually crossing over to Brittany in a stone trough without sails or oars. Landing near what is now the north coast town of Cléder, he established a small monastery but according to legend was quickly summoned to return and join a delegation of bishops beseeching Arthur to avert war with Sir Mordred and his Saxon allies. Unable to prevent the fatal conflict, he is said to have comforted the widowed Guinevere, exhorting her to enter a convent. While it is likely that accounts of Ke’s life have been conflated with other men who shared his name, the connection with Arthur is probably due to an over-eager hagiographer confusing him with Arthur’s foster-brother Sir Kay.

Saint Tudual arrived on the west coast of Brittany in the early 6th century and, given his antecedents, it is little wonder that he led an extraordinary life here and he has long been considered one of the Seven Founding Saints of Brittany. Tudual was kidnapped by mermaids; defeated a dragon; founded several monasteries before becoming the first bishop of Tréguier and is even said to have been Pope for two years. In later life, he is believed to have interceded with the Frankish king, Childebert I, to end his support for Count Conomor, a notorious local warlord.
It is worth noting that Tudual was claimed to have been the son of Saint Koupaia (Aspasia) and King Hoël the Great of Brittany; himself son of Budic, King of Kernev in Brittany and King Arthur’s sister, Anna. According to legend, Hoël is said to have led 15,000 men across the sea to Britain to aid his uncle then assailed on all sides by the Saxons and Scots. A less romantic version tells that massive raiding parties of Danes, supported by the Franks, seized control of large parts of Brittany thus forcing the Breton lords to return to their ancestral lands. Hoël and his men stayed in Britain for four years before returning to Brittany and eventually driving out the Danish armies. With his father’s Breton lands once again secure, Tudual, along with his brother Saint Leonor and their mother returned to Brittany with 72 other men led by her brother Riwal. The ship that carried Tudual home was said to have vanished at the instant the last of his party disembarked.

Another of the Seven Founding Saints was also claimed to have a connection to King Arthur; Saint Padarn, first Bishop of Vannes. Legend has it that Arthur envied the saint’s cloak and tried to take it from him but the earth opened-up and swallowed the king up to his chin, only releasing him after he had acknowledged his fault and accepted Padarn as his patron.
There are several other legends concerning the arrivals of the first Celtic evangelisers to Brittany on boats made of stone. Some of these saints seem to have left little trace in the historical records or in the local toponymy of the region. Such is the case of the 6th century Briton Saint Eneour who is patron of just three churches in the far west of Brittany; in the grounds of the church dedicated to him in Plonéour-Lanvern stands an Iron Age stele traditionally claimed to have been the mast of the stone vessel he used to cross the sea from Wales. Similarly, near Plounéour-Menez lies a stone said to contain imprints made by the saint’s body.

History does not tell how another British evangeliser, Saint Goueznou, reached Brittany but we know that he was given a gift of land by Count Conomor where he established a monastery whose importance was attested right up to the French Revolution almost 1,200 years later. The cult of this onetime Bishop of Léon was noted to have been in good health as late as the 1850s when pilgrims visited Gouesnou to touch the stone block upon which the saint was believed to have slept in hopes of being cured of their ailments.
Saint Vougay was believed to have travelled from Ireland on a large rock that he found on the seashore and which he commanded to leave and serve him as a ship to pass wherever it pleased God. The stone, an Iron Age stele, stands near the sea at Tréguennec and lies close to the saint’s fountain that was traditionally visited for its healing properties particularly for children slow to walk. In times past, the stone itself was the scene for two rituals invoking fertility; to raise or stop rain according to the needs of the sown crops and by women seeking children.

In the 6th century, Saint Ronan renounced all his possessions and left Britain, where he had been accepted into the priesthood, for a closer communion with God. According to tradition he reached the shores of northern Brittany in a stone boat and immediately established a modest hermitage where he soon established a reputation as a great healer. Having been guided by an angel to move southwards, he settled near the town that now bears his name; Locronan near Quimper. While here, Ronan was famously accused of being a sorcerer who in the guise of a wolf had devoured a young maiden but successfully proved the accusations false by not reacting to the fury of King Gradlon’s dogs and by telling the court where the maiden’s body had been concealed by her own mother. It is also near Locronan that a stone known as the Boat of Saint Ronan lies and to which, even towards the end of the 19th century, women would lie upon in the belief that it had the power to grant them children.
On the south coast Isle of Groix, the menhir of Kergatouarn is reputed to the stone boat that Saint Tudy used to cross the sea from the mainland. Similarly, the menhir on the small north coast Isle of Maudez is said to have been set in the ground in the 6th century after it had been used as a boat by Saint Maudez to escape the rocks thrown at him by the hostile pagans of neighbouring Bréhat.

A few hundred meters from the sea in Beuzec-Cap-Sizun lies a recumbent menhir some 8 meters long, which was traditionally held to be the vessel on which Saint Conogan, a noted healer, arrived there by sea in the 5th century. Saint Houardon, future Bishop of Léon, is also said to have reached Brittany on a stone boat and established his monastery not far from that of Conogan. Saint Conogan seems also to have sometimes been identified with Guénec which has led some to claim that the similarly sounding Saint Guénoc also arrived in Brittany on a stone boat.
The latter arrived here in the company of his family and a number of others in the early 5th century. The family is worthy of note because all were regarded as saints. His father, Saint Fragan was cousin to the King of Brittany and seems to have been more a warrior and pioneering settler than a missionary. Stronger evangelising traditions are accorded to Guénoc and his twin brother Jagu but there is precious little found in the life of their sister Klerwi.

It is therefore likely that the saintliness of the family was exaggerated in order to emphasise the virtuous origins of his younger brother, Saint Gwenole; a well-known Breton saint, to whom many miracles were attributed, including calming storms and parting waves. He is perhaps best remembered today as the founder of the important monastery at Landévennec and for having ripped open a goose to recover his sister’s eye, torn out by the bird; he replaced the eye in its socket before restoring Klerwi’s sight and the health of the goose. The saint also features in the earliest legend we have regarding the loss of the city of Ker-Is; it was he who helped King Gradlon escape the rising waters and led him to safety.
One curious aspect to the cult of Saint Gwenole is that he is one of the few recognised phallic saints; a singular honour considering that he was not associated with any ancient megaliths purporting to be a boat or a bed, such as was the case with Vougay and Ronan. Gwenole was not invoked as part of some archaic ritual that survived from the region’s pre-Christian past but due to the powerful healing powers attributed to him. This status might have been reinforced by the legend that his mother, Saint Gwenn, gave birth to him while her twin sons were still suckling; a conundrum solved by God who gave her a third breast so that she might suckle Gwenole.

The saint’s earliest hagiography tells that Gwenole was a disciple of the Breton prince Saint Budoc; another saint reported to have had very close associations with the sea. A legend recounts that Budoc’s mother, wrongly accused of adultery, was banished from Brittany by being placed in a barrel and condemned to be carried where the winds and tides listed. It was during her five months at sea, when she was succoured by an angel, that she gave birth to Budoc; accounts differ as to whether they eventually landed in Ireland or Wales. After taking holy orders, Budoc was visited by an angel that bade him to return to Brittany. He is said to have crossed the sea in a stone trough that began moving as soon as he entered it, landing at Porspoder on Brittany’s west coast. In time, he succeeded Saint Maelor to become the third Bishop of Dol.
Miraculous stone crafts are also found in the legends of neighbouring lands; both Saint Piran and Saint Gerbold were reputed to have been tied to millstones which, when thrown into the sea, floated like boats that carried them to the safety of Cornwall and Normandy respectively. Legends of holy men being carried in stone boats are also found in the lore of Galicia.

It is worth mentioning another of the Seven Founding Saints of Brittany because the early hagiographies of this saint, Saint Pol of Léon (Paulinus Aurelianus), highlight many of the common bonds shared by these early evangelists. Pol was the son of a Welsh lord and possibly related to the legendary warrior Ambrosius Aurelianus, a man mentioned in one of the earliest histories of Britain written by Gildas in the mid-6th century and identified as the elder brother of Uther Pendragon and briefly King of Britain, after he and his brother defeated the Saxon leader Hengist on their return from exile in Brittany in a 12th century work by Geoffrey of Monmouth.
Like many other early Breton saints, he was a disciple of the learned Saint Illtud; the son of a Breton lord and cousin to King Arthur whom he served when a young warrior. Illtud’s other notable pupils included Gildas, Padarn, Maelor, Samson and likely his cousin Malo too: six of Brittany’s most important early evangelists. The early saints were not just spiritually close but were also tied together by bonds of kinship and this is likely no accident as the British settlers to Brittany seem to have arrived in waves led by tribal chiefs and monks from similarly aristocratic families. Saint Pol himself was said to have arrived here with “twelve priests, as many noble laymen of his kinship, some nephews, others cousins and slaves in sufficient number”. However, a local legend on the Île d’Ouessant maintains that the saint landed there first, having travelled on a stone boat!

Saint Samson likewise arrived in Brittany accompanied by forty companions including his cousin Saint Maelor; another cousin, Saint Malo, arrived later. Samson later became Bishop of Dol and was one of the signatories to the canons of the Council of Paris in 557, so, it is fairly certain that this historical figure existed but tradition also attests that Samson was a step-brother of Sir Kay and thus foster-brother of King Arthur.
The iconography associated with Brittany’s saints often depict quite localised traditions from the many tales told about the lives of these early missionaries. Some are featured carrying hand-bells or standing with dragons and wolves, others with birds, horses and stags. The stag seems to have been a popular trope in the hagiographies of the Breton saints, featuring prominently in the lives of Leonor, Ninnoc and Ke as a symbol of the saint’s authority over the stateliest of wild beasts.

Perhaps the most unusual item depicted with a Breton saint is its own detached head and several such cephalophores are known here. According to one legend, Saint Triffin, a princess from southern Brittany, married King Arthur but in another tale she marries Count Conomor and is beheaded by him when he discovers her pregnancy. She is restored to life by Saint Gildas and with her head in one arm and her new-born baby in the other, she leads the saint and her vengeful father to her husband’s castle which is ultimately destroyed by the wrath of God. Having re-attached Triffin’s head, Gildas takes the boy to be schooled in his monastery while Triffin enters a convent.
The wily Conomor survived the destruction of his castle and tried to arrange the assassination of his son but the boy could never be found. Unhappily, Conomor did find him crossing his lands some nine years later and immediately removed his son’s head with a blow from his sword. Legend has it that Saint Tremeur allowed his father to flee before promptly picking up his head and walking the few miles to repose at his mother’s grave.

Just 27km (17 miles) south of this tomb lies the town of Noyal-Pontivy, final resting place of another cephalophore saint, Noluenn. This saint was believed to have been the daughter of a British prince who had fled to Brittany, accompanied by her maid, to avoid a marriage and devote her life to prayer; rather wonderfully, she was said to have crossed the sea on the leaf of a tree. Landing near the mouth of the Blavet River, they struck north in search of a suitable hermitage but near Bignan came to the attention of a local lord who demanded she marry him. Enraged at her refusal, the lord cut off her head which the saint quickly picked up and, guided by her maid, walked 20km (13 miles) towards Gildas’ sanctuary near the town of Pontivy. At Noyal, the pair rested; Noluenn planted her walking stick in the ground, which immediately turned into a hawthorn while three drops of blood that fell from her head caused three fountains to spring.
According to legend, Saint Melar was the legitimate heir to the throne of the kingdom of Kernev, then composed of lands on both sides of the Channel, usurped by his uncle Rivod who had the boy’s right hand and left foot removed thus making him unfit to wield a sword and ride a horse. A miracle gave him a silver hand and a foot of brass which functioned as well as his own limbs but seven years later, Melar was murdered, beheaded near Lanmeur. Both assassin and Rivod died shortly thereafter but the savage death of this wronged prince clearly once had such a powerful impact on the popular imagination that the young man was elevated to sainthood.

Another saint depicted holding his head in his hands is Gohard, Bishop of Nantes. In 843, he was celebrating mass in Nantes Cathedral on the feast of Saint John the Baptist when a raiding party of Vikings stormed the city, killing the bishop and all his congregation. A legend tells that Saint Gohard picked up his decapitated head and walked to the Loire River where a boat took him to Angers, the town of his birth.
While not depicted as a cephalophore, Saint Bieuzy was said to have been struck in the head by an axe wielded by a local lord angry that his summons to attend a mad dog had not been given the urgency he thought it deserved. The shattered Bieuzy completed his mass and, followed by his congregation, walked the 65km (40 miles) to the abbey of Rhuys, where he received the blessing of his close friend Saint Gildas and immediately fell dead at his feet. The murderous lord is said to have returned home to have found all his animals enraged; he being ripped to pieces by his own dogs.

Another Breton saint who lost his head was Saint Gestin, a onetime close companion of Saint Efflam who had renounced his noble birth in Brittany for the life of a hermit. Legend has it that Gestin left his hermitage on Ramsay Island, off the west coast of Wales, to serve as abbot at a monastery on the mainland but was so disillusioned with the lax behaviour of the monks that he returned to Ramsay to establish a more spiritual community. Sadly, not all his followers appreciated his more rigorous regime as he was beheaded. Angry at such a monstrous betrayal, the saint picked up his severed head and walked across the water back to the mainland.
Even into relatively modern times, Brittany retained a distinctive Celtic religious identity, shown particularly in devotions to local saints and shrines. The likelihood that many of the early saints were purely legendary did not matter; their stories allowed people to make sense of the name of their village or to understand why certain features, such as springs, were believed to contain healing qualities. Similarly, it was not a matter of any import if the lives of some saints had become confused, conflated or misrepresented over the centuries; what mattered was that their existence fixed them to their community and their community to the land.

By the time Albert Le Grand published his monumental Lives of the Saints of Armorican Brittany in 1637, the role of saints in salvation was more closely defined than it had been in the Middle Ages. Saints were now considered exemplars of Christian virtues and personal intercessors with God. The popular view of saints as miracle workers to whom veneration was made directly was frowned upon and superstitions surrounding cults discouraged.
In Brittany, particularly in the west of the region, local saints associated with the early evangelists continued to be favoured over the saints of the broader Church. However, their primacy slowly shifted over the 18th century when churches were re-dedicated or the old patron of the parish was relegated to a secondary role, supplanted by an internationally recognised saint. Above all others, veneration of Saint Mary the Virgin exploded across the region and with it, a growing veneration of her mother Saint Anne.

As the saints of the wider Church were progressively favoured, so Bretons incorporated new legends and traditions into their own history and so the international saints received a distinctly Breton context. One legend of Saint Anne tells that she was a princess of the ancient southern kingdom of Kernev, another that she was born in central Brittany near Merléac and had a sister named Pitié. The west coast town of Plonévez-Porzay is also associated with Anne, for it was here that her jealous husband forbade her to bear children. Driven from her home when her pregnancy was discovered, Anne wandered the land until an angel guided her into a boat and onto the Holy Land. Many years later, Mary married Joseph and Anne returned to Brittany to end her life in prayer. Another local legend refines this to say that Anne came to Brittany to avoid persecution and settled near Crozon where she was even visited by her grandson!
Amazing tales and wonderful illustrations again. I have come to expect no less from you. Wonderfully researched. Thank you again.
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You are very welcome, thank YOU for reading it! I am pleased that you enjoyed the read! Stay well. 🙂
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I’m frightened by all the headless wanderers, amazed by the stone boats and enchanted by the leaf floating lady! Thank you again
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Many thanks!! 🙂 Ha, yes, that is a just a very lovely detail isn’t it and a most captivating image! 🙂
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👌👌👌✍️🌹 Great again🤗
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Thank you very much!!! 🙂 🙂
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Always great images and so much research. One cannot help thinking that people back then must have been awfully energetic, constantly fighting and slaying and avenging! The stone boats interest me. I saw somewhere recently a reference to stone circles somewhere in Brittany…or did I get that wrong?
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Thank you!! I am very happy that you liked this one! Ha, yes, and I guess it would have been a far more vigorous time; with no safety nets but the sword or the swords of the lord whose land you tilled, it must have been a time when life was hung by a thread!
The stone boats interested me and it was a reference to them that I read years ago that made me keep this idea at the back of the mind! 😉
We certainly do have some stone circles but nothing like Stonehenge. What we do have that are stunning are massive cairns and huge stone alignments! 😉
If you are interested then you might like to have a look here ….
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Fascinating! Thank you. I want to change my name to, “Ambrosius Aurelianus” — among the other wonders of these people, they had amazing, evocative, names.
The patron saints of Zürich — Felix and Regula — are also depicted carrying their heads. They took 40 headless paces after their execution (3rd century), knelt and prayed, and died. The Grossmunster was built in that spot. I wonder how many headless saints there are?
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Haha, yes, it is a great name isn’t it? You expect anyone capable of wearing that name well to own the room! 😉
I did not know about Felix and Regula, so, thank you! I believe that there are about 120 headless saints but I have also seen numbers as low as a 100! Either way, it is a club that you would not wish to be a member of! 😉
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This was an incredible article and you’ve given me fuel for further reading. I want to know more about so many of these figures. And that angle with the stone boats propelled by angels is fascinating.
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I am very glad that you enjoyed it! Thank you! Some of these folks are worth digging into – there was a lot of interesting detail that I had to omit just to keep down the word count! 😉
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Yet another gem that bears testament to the wonderfully rich medieval world of mixed folklore and religion, great reading.
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Thank you so much! That is a great thing to say!! I try to always weave fact and superstition into things and I am pleased that it worked here! Stay well! 🙂
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You’ve done it again, great post! I’m curious how long your posts take to research/write. They are always so full of great history/stories, but concise and so well written.
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Many thanks!! I am pleased that you liked it! 🙂
Well, I tend to write about things that interest me and kinda hope that others might be interested too. That said, I do have to struggle sometimes not to disappear down some rabbit hole! I tend to do a “mind dump” on either a Thurs or Fri evening and then fact-check and redraft on either the Sat or Sun. Sometimes, I do not manage that exact timetable but it is what I try and aim for! 😉
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I can imagine going down the rabbit hole because it’s so interesting! That’s pretty quick turnaround with all the research and facts!
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Exactly! 😉 It is a struggle to stop going deeper and stay “on track” sometimes. Yes, it is the fact-checking that takes the time. I have a decent memory but I like to be as sure as I can before hitting that upload button! 🙂
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The stuff of legends indeed. Amazing how word of mouth likely embellished the facts to the point that the deeds looked like miracles. Like reading a post on the dark web and passing it on, perhaps. Thanks for another great article. Allan
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You are most welcome Allan – thank YOU for reading it! Ha, yes, you are right – it really does come down to tales told around the fireside over hundreds of years! I guess we have TV nowadays but I kinda wish we still had both! 😉
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I wonder why they no longer use stone boats 😊 An incredible series of legends of saints. Maggie
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Thank you Maggie!! Yes, I imagine that the Health and Safety Officer would not allow them to sail these days and those angels may not have filed the right flight plan in triplicate! 😉 🙂
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I really enjoyed this post, which is fascinating as always. I find that the facts, legends and images that you present in your articles make them informative, interesting and very pleasant.
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Thank you! That is very kind of you to say and I am pleased that you enjoyed this one!! Be well! 🙂 😉
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You’re highly welcome 💐💐💐
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This article made me want to find out more ! Your research is incredible as usual. I wish that I had you as my teacher in school. Your writing is so fascinating and the pictures are wonderful too. Take care!
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Many thanks! I am happy you liked it.
Haha, well, I am going to take that as a good thing! 😉 It is always fun to discover stuff I think! 🙂 Hmm, it sounds like your history teacher was as dull as mine and if I think on it, I realise that he made no attempt to any passion for the subject almost a resentful dry recitation of facts and his opinions. 😦 Thank heavens for the good teachers – such a precious commodity in our schools!
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Thank you for the post. Many of these saints I never heard of. I never heard of Arthur’s invasions.
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You are most welcome! Thank you for taking the time to read it. To be fair, the majority of these saints were pretty localised or they were claimed to have founded churches here and in the western portions of the British Isles but are pretty unknown outside that arc.
Haha, yes, that Arthur certainly got about a bit! 😉
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The one with the stone boat, I find it quite intriguing. The way the story is told is that Arthur is far too noble to invade anywhere. He was always defending himself. 😐
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Ah yes, I see what you mean. You are right, according to the legends here and I think in Britain too, Arthur was too busy defending or pushing back against the invaders. There is a story that Arthur’s father and uncle took a few thousand men from Brittany to Britain to oust Vortigern. Later, during Arthur’s rule, his nephew is said to have taken many thousands of men across to Britain to help contain the invaders coming from the north and east. Hope that makes sense! 😉
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Yes, I understand it now. 🙂 Arthur was defending himself. I always thought Britian and Saxon were the same people. I knew the Iceni wasn’t.
From my understanding, Vortigern is the universal villain.
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Exactly so. Yes, the population movements that took place after the Romans withdrew from north west Europe were quite profound.
Like you, it is my understanding that Vortigern is usually portrayed as the villain but even that is based on just a few sources written centuries after his time, so, who really knows.
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I was working on a historical about him and had a difficult time finding anything other than scattered fiction. It’s hard to say if he was a villain or not.
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Agreed. The old adage that the winners write the histories is especially true the further back in time you go!
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Yes, so true, and we, the people of their future know little, next to nothing about the loser. Gee! Talk about ego manics. People were awful boastful back then.
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Yes and sadly, they have not improved much since then! 😉
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” they have not improved much since then! 😉”
Isn’t that’s the truth!
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I have learned a lot from your posts. 🙂
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That is kind of you to say, thank you. I try to double-check facts as much as I can before sharing! 🙂
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I appreciate that. 🙂 I’m sure all your readers appreciate that.
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It never ceases to amaze me that you do so much research into all these people, their family members, names and titles.
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Haha, thank you! I think the hard part was not going off on too many tangents! 😉
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Yes. When I studied history, I always found so many interesting details.
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Ha, good! Like you, I like the little details that run, often hidden, through the threads of the noise of history!
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I find it fascinating when historians are able to figure out what food someone ate and what clothes they wore. I recently heard a recording of what ancient languages must sound like.
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Me too!!!
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This was quite a wonderful post. Your history is so immaculately researched. It’s interesting because so many of the names of these saints from Brittany sounds very Celtic, Ronan in particular. I always associate Brittany with more French culture. Do the people who live in Brittany consider themselves Celtic or French, or something unique and separate? And on a separate note, would you be interested in me interviewing you for my Podcast? The book I want to discuss is Possession by A.S. Byatt, and as you probably know, there is a significant portion of it set in Brittany and myths from Brittany are woven throughout the story. I would love for you to talk about the Fairy Melusina and Brittany mythology. If that is acceptable, let me know your email address and I will get in touch with you that way. Thanks for your consideration.
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Thank you! I am glad that you liked it. Yes, all these saints were Celtic (In so far as any true Celts still existed at that time). Some, even now, have retained their early names while others have been changed into modern Breton, Old French and modern French. It can be a minefield sorting them out as the Breton dialects were often very very distinct and so even within Brittany the same saint might have two or more different sounding names. A great example is King Hoël; a name that appears French but is essentially a Frenchified version of Hywel in the language of the pre-Saxon Britons (Howell in English). The same can be seen on any drive around here – you will see Breton names that have been literally translated into French and others that are just a linguistic attempt to give the old Breton names a French male-over. A famous French comedian once said that Brittany is a nice place and it is not far from France! That says it all nicely 🙂
My email is on my Gravatar but it is a long time since I read Possession, so, I am not a good person to speak to about it!! Plus, I am renowned for over-spicing and thus spoiling most of the dishes I make haha
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I actually would like you to talk more about the mythology of Brittany including the melusinas and Dahud and the mermaid lore. I will talk about the book and insert food references but it would be wonderful if you could talk about the actual mythology. Will you consider it? I would love to talk with you in depth and have you be on my Podcast if you are amenable.
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We have made direct contact! 😉 and thank you!! 😉
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Another fascinating blogpost packed with both history and folklore.
I had no idea that so many of the saints of Britanny had an Arthurian connection.
That’s fascinating to know.
And if there is truth to the legends of them arriving in Breton in stone boats, they really must have been saints.
Because one usually thinks of a stone boat as being very prone to sinking.
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Thank you! Yes, it is surprising how many were said to have had links to Arthur. I wonder whether that was to tie them to an ancient leader and gain notoriety by association or whether, like now, the noble houses were linked and thus it would only be natural for one well-born chieftain to know the king? Does make you wonder! 😉
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Interesting. It seems like so many of the tales are so fantastical that they seem like a myth and not reality. The stone boat is an interesting concept, too, as I can’t imagine how a stone would float to operate like a boat, rather than just sinking.
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I am glad that you thought so! Yes, some of the tales are fantastic and there are still some wonderful elements even after you have stripped out the allegorical overlay! 😉
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I follow a blog, Monkey’s Tales, and it is a travel blog. They lately wrote about Bolivia and the huge sandstone slabs used in pre-Incan temples and structures. It is interesting to me that these huge rocks are prevalent in England, Brittany, Scotland, Ireland, Egypt, South America….much too big to be moved to build with and to heavy to float and yet they appear in all these countries, and are usually attached to spiritual situations and structures.
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Agreed and I guess that it stands to reason that given the massive effort required to cut, move and erect such large stones, they were long attached special significance!
I saw that post too! 🙂 They are certainly having a good tour!
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I believe there are others who did all that moving of stones, information we will find out when things shift on this planet.
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You are probably right! Which makes it all the more remarkable that the knowledge of how to engineer like that was lost completely for so long!
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The dark shut much of true history down and has manipulated much of what is left to confuse, and hide the truth
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Light will shine again, even into the darkest corners! 🙂
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Very cool and interesting – I just watched a show on saints and how they became saints.
Some of the miracles from them you just can not explain.
I know few great stories with saints also… my family is heavily catholic – I am more private and modest with it 🤫 I just like my own privacy with it and have certain feelings because of things went through so I just keep to self 😘
My saint is St Elizabeth of Hungary ❤️ … she is my catholic name. Is my 4th name – I picked her for her heart and compassion for others and the loss she went through and experienced on death of husband, who she totally loved… funny that I picked her when I was only 13… at that time I was just impressed with her compassion – she also shares my birthday ❤️, and she was declared the patron saint of the Third Order of St Francis of Assisi , an honor she shares with St Louis IX of France 😊✌️
The Miracle of Roses 🌹 happened before her death 😊 she was being accused of stealing treasures from the castle… but when her husband found her and asked her to show him what she had- there was just red and white roses 🌹 the five petals of the rose represent all five of Christ’s wounds from the crucifixion.
Color of a rose also holds symbolic meaning…a white rose represents Christ’s purity and a red rose represents Christ’s sacrificial blood.
A sign she was protected by god 😊😉 I loved her spirit then – and also still now ❤️ I picked well 😊
My middle name is Ann 😊 for family reasons – I don’t think was based on religion … just old family names – mine doesn’t have an E
It would be kinda cool to be a dragon slayer! Imagine … so what do you do? Ahhh I slay dragons lol … but I would slay them wrong – I would make them helpful and loving lol ✌️ so you could ride them and they could be domesticated and part of communities … not feared unless you try to behead me – then they can attack 😉
It’s nuts to think of so much brutality with severing heads and things 😮 but ya know those times were different brutal than now
And the religion of the area so deeply engraved
Such richly religious and spiritual stories 😊❤️ quite interesting
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You are right! Some saints’ tales are quite easy to unravel but many do contain really remarkable episodes that do not appear allegorical but truly miraculous. It is all a matter of faith!! It would be great to know the truth but I realise that would take away a little of the magic. 😉
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Very true… it is matter of faith … however I will also say… miracles do also happen… and the power of prayer is powerful… whether you believe or not.
I have had moments of no way to turn. Like my dad – or even me … I prayed to god and St Jude (lost causes) when all hope is lost… I got borrowed time with my dad and also… I am still here ❤️ so miracle or prayer? 🤷♀️ but either one I am thankful for.
Sometimes you do have magic in life 😉 I don’t know that you can just take that away? 😘
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You are right!!! It matters not what we call “it” – whether miracle or magic or divine intervention. Sometimes, the most impossible things can happen when things seem hopeless and I would hate for such magic to be lost in the world!
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Yes!! Impossible things happen still!
The world can’t lose that magic, is always there
People don’t have to believe – is still there
When hope or life is the darkest – sometimes there is light that you don’t expect 😊❤️
The world can be crazy, and people don’t have to believe – is still there, miracles and magic – or the impossible still happen… and we still have saints in todays world
Is one thing that can’t be lost … but is something you can not expect or always see – but always there 😊
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Amen to that! 🙂 🙂
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Superb, as usual
Qualification for canonisation in Cornwall ? Anybody who could read.
Wales ? Same.
Ireland ? see above.
Severed heads ? Which head was removed first ? St Triffin’s or St Winifred’s ?
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Thank you!!! Glad you liked it!
Yes, it is easy to see why the Church started to clamp down on people using the title saint! I read once that “saint” was used to describe a fellow Christian who had died as a way of distinguishing them from the pagans. That sounds reasonable to me but I have not been able to track down the source!!
You are right – there are similarities in the tales of Triffin and Winifred. Men did not take rejection well in those days, it seems!
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It’s crazy the things the ride to get here and all the risks they took!
How do you ride a rock😳
And the part where the bird bit off her ear!! These stories are so fascinating… I’m hooked! I know I’ve said that before but Geesh!!!!!
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Haha, yes, it is kinda crazy! I guess that as a young child hearing such stories, you would think that your local saint was indeed special! 🙂
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Right!!!!
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Headless, three-breasted…Brittany has certainly had some unique saints!
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Agreed. Personally, I think it is great that their old histories have survived to this day. Of course, I read their tales with the eye of a modern sceptic but can only imagine the awe they would have inspired in times past!
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Completely absorbing and fascinating!
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Thank you very much!! I am very pleased that you found it so and appreciate you taking the time to read it! 🙂
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There’s something so satisfying about a saint who was condemned to die (like being tied to a millstone and thrown in the sea, or having a head chopped off) and yet went on to live. Great post!
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Thank you!! 🙂 Ha, yes, I know what you mean! 😉 I can quite easily see how these legends survived the years and even allowing for much artistic licence, they give you a hint of the reverence that was once accorded to them!
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An interesting read!
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Many thanks! I am glad that you thought so! 🙂
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Very nice.
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Many thanks! I am glad you thought so! 🙂
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I am happy that you liked it enough to do so! Thank you!
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Thank you too for your wonderfully historical articles and best greetings from Volos city of Greece!
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You are most welcome! Sadly, I have never visited Volos but have been many times to your wonderful country!! Stay well! 🙂
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Thank you very much and I am wishing you both the best to come for you and to visit Greece as soon as possible, and for me just the same cuz I adore travelling very much all over the world! Have a nice week ahead, healthy and productive!
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You are very welcome! Thank you for your good wishes much appreciated! Stay well! 🙂
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I love the idea of Phallic Saints…and could Saint Gwenn be any more pagan? Brittany is choc a block with saints – more saints than unicorns! It is wonderful they way that indigenous or pagan communities wind Catholicism into their original faiths. I noticed it particularly in Mexico. So well researched – bravo!
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You are right!! It is quite remarkable that, for so long, the fertility associations of these saints was allowed to flourish. I know attempts were made to distance them from the teachings of the Church but the fact that so many old church statues and carvings survive, show that it could only have been a half-hearted affair. Maybe a case of it being better to have them inside the tent than out? 😉
Thank YOU for reading it and sharing your thoughts – both much appreciated!! 🙂 🙂
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It is my pleasure to read your posts! I have been a bit distracted recently so catching up.
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You focus on you! Well, you n Teddy but you know what I mean!! 🙂
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😍 Thank you!
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A interesting post. Thank you for it.
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Thank you and thank you for reading it!! 🙂
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A dizzying variety of tales about saints and royalty! Amazing works of art! I especially enjoyed the three-breasted statue of Saint Gwenn and the story behind it! Thank you for presenting such rich and fascinating content! 🙂
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Thank YOU for taking the time to read it! I appreciate that and am very happy that you liked it! Yes, that is a striking statue isn’t it? I have a few photos of St. Gwenn taken from inside churches but they are wooden polychrome and were all too high to get a decent snap!
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I had to stop reading when I saw this:
>It is worth noting that Tudual was claimed to have been the son of Saint Koupaia (Aspasia)
I’ve never heard of my name having the alternate form “Koupaia.” As far as I know it’s an ancient Hellenic name, with no association to Brittany. Do you know any more details about this, or can you point me to any resources so I can learn more? This is fascinating.
I’ll go back to reading now 🙂
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Haha, I thought you might spot that! 😉
I agree with you, I have never heard of Aspasia outside of Antiquity. I suspect that translating Koupaia as Aspasia was a means for the hagiographer to add a further air of mystery to the saint’s origins. The hagiography in question was written in the early 17thC, apparently from earlier sources now lost, and a time when it was important to show that the Breton church was distinct from the French church. Aspasia would have been known from classical sources and also from the letters of Héloïse, so, translating Koupaia that way associates one with the other? Hope that makes sense?
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I didn’t realize that Héloïse had written about Aspasia– something else I’ll have to look into! Thank you for the info– that’s really interesting that the hagiographers were trying to distinguish Koupaia in that way (and not entirely surprising). There’s apparently a Greek Saint Aspasia, as well, a martyred nun from what I heard. I much prefer the original Aspasia 🙂 Thank you for sharing that!
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You are very welcome indeed! 🙂
Yes, the old hagiographies make for great reading but they were more about vying for the position of particular abbeys and their lands and thus wealth and power than about legit history.
Happy hunting! I hope you do not get lost down too many interesting rabbit holes! 🙂
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I generally take hagiographies as interesting fiction with some kernels of truth (I’m sure the Greek St. Aspasia was the Church’s attempt to Christianize a well-known pagan figure).
Thank you again– I never met a rabbit hole I didn’t happily fall down 😀
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Agreed!
Haha, ……. bon voyage! 😉
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When ever I see your site address come up, I know I am going to be fascinated by the history you have researched. This is fabulous… thank you for letting me read it.
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Awwhh thank you! 🤗🤗 I am very happy that you liked it!! 🙏🙏
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