Midsummer’s Eve—The Summer Solstice

by Mary Gelfand.

Three months have passed since spring equinox when day and night were equal.  Every day since, the Sun has moved higher in the sky and the amount of daylight has slowly increased. We have arrived at June 21—Midsummer’s Eve—the Summer Solstice—the longest day, and shortest night of the year.

In the song lyrics of my youth, it’s time to “Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer.” The song goes on to enumerate some of the pleasures of those lazy, hazy, crazy days—picnics and cookouts, days at the beach, time spent with family and friends, summer romance. The days seem to last forever, creating ample time and light for leisure activities in the warm summer sun.

Among the Celtic peoples of northern Europe the Summer Solstice was also a time of celebration and relaxation. By now, crops were planted but it was not yet time for the labor-intensive work of harvest. Plants were taking full advantage of the sun’s energy and abundance and growth was everywhere. Celebrations were held to honor the Sun’s fiery potency and solicit blessings for an abundant harvest.

Midsummer’s Day and Night were considered very magical times. Often herbs were harvested during this time to take advantage of that energy. Fairies were said to dance in the forest during this night—the source of many myths and legends.

The fiery energy of the Sun during Midsummer is transformative, stimulating growth and illuminating creativity among all creatures who know how to receive it. Now is the time to open yourself to this energy and invite it to nourish the physical and metaphorical seeds you planted in the spring. May you grow strong and well in the brilliance of summer energy.

Rev. Dr. Mary Gelfand is an ordained Interfaith Minister, a gifted teacher, and Wiccan High Priestess. She teaches and writes on the topics of feminist spirituality, Tarot, and Earth-centered spiritual paths. She resides in Wells with her husband Mark, two cats, and a forest full of birds, chipmunks, and other mysteries of life. You can see more of her writings at  weavingthestars.blogspot.com.

Photo of Stage Harbor by Charlotte Gifford