Credne Cerd, the smith, made a silver hand so skilfully that all the joints moved
Argentlam // silverhand
No maimed person might rule.
Miach and Airmedh, son and daughter of Dian Cecht arrive
They replace the eye of the half-blind doorkeeper with that of a cat
Gain access
Nuanda is tormented by an infection at the join of the silverhand and the flesh.
Miach has Nuanda's long-buried hand dug up
He chants a charm enjoining each sinew, nerve, vein and bone to reunite
In three days the hand and arm have feeling, deftness and touch
Dian Cecht is furious that his son is a superior physician
He attacks and Miach heals himself until
his father cleft his brain in two.
out of Miach's grave there grew 365 herbs, each specific for healing the part of the body from which it had sprung.
365 herbs picked and laid out on Airmedh's cloak according to the part of the body where it had grown to aid remembering its healing property
Dian Cecht shook up the mantle and muddled it
Coltsfoot // Coughwort
LUNGS
Viola Odorata
HEART
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HEART
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anti-neoplastic, antiseptic, soothing
Brigid's cloak // brat
She said to the king that the place where she was standing was the perfect spot. It was good fertile land, with access to water from a nearby lake and beside a forest where they could keep pigs, collect firewood and forage for foods like nuts and berries. The king refused. She smiled at the king and said “Will you give me as much land as my cloak will cover?” The king was intrigued, how could that be enough land to build a convent? The king agreed, interested to see what would happen. He knew Brigid was a very resourceful woman but he couldn’t see how this could work in her favour. Brigid spread her brat on the ground, she then asked her four companions to hold a corner of the brat and walk in opposite directions. The four friends walked north, south, east and west. The brat immediately grew and began to cover many acres of land. The king kept his promise.
3D filament print containing mugwort, viola odorata, coltsfoot, rosemary
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