Ancestral Healing Workshop, Nov 14th
Ancestral Legacy and Personal Healing Workshop
November 14th, 2009 and January 16th, 2010
Time: 10 am- 5 pm
Location: Casa del Sueno, Orinda, CA (10 minutes from Rockridge Bart)
In many traditions, this is the time of year to remember and honor our ancestors. As the days grow shorter and the nights grow longer, it is a time for introspection and dreaming seeds for the future.
On the first day of this two part workshop, we will mindfully contemplate our ancestral legacies. Through ritual, altar building, meditation, and sharing stories we will explore the connection between our ancestors and our personal healing journeys. This first class will culminate as each workshop participant identifies her or his own ancestral healing and legacy project.
We will reconvene for the second part of the workshop on January 16th. On this day we deepen our exploration of our ancestral legacies and personal healing by working with our ancestral dreams. Also, on this day participants will have an opportunity to share their ancestral legacy projects that they began in November.

Ancestral Altar in Poland
To Register: Send a $50 deposit made out to “Circle of Ancestors” to 3798 Grand Ave, Oakland 94610. Or request a Paypal invoice by email. Balance due on the first day of the workshop.
For more information:
Call 510 652 5213 or email polishancestralhealing@gmail.com.
www.polishancestralhealing.org
www.circleofancestors.org
Tags: Genealogy, Polish ancestors
Polish Ancestral Dream, Thesis Excerpt
Dr. Apela Colorado, Founder of the Worldwide Indigenous Science Network
On Summer Solstice of 2003, I participated in a Polish ceremony that has its roots in ancient pre-Christian times. A few days before Solstice I had this dream:
I am at the Summer Solstice Polish picnic. I am lying on a picnic table with my sister. Polish people are surrounding us. They walk up and say, “Dzien Dobre” (Good Day).” Everyone is chattering in Polish. Many of them have brought jars of pickles. Polish people and pickles are piling up on the picnic table. (June 18 2003, Sun in Gemini, Moon in Pisces)
On this day, special fire and water rites are performed. The word Kupala comes from the ancient word kupati, meaning “to bathe.” Water is believed to be infused with special healing power on this day, and people gathered to bathe at rivers, springs, and seas. Women create wreathes of nine sacred herbs and flowers to offer to the water. These offerings to the water helped to strengthen the water as well as to bring protection to families from floods and thunderstorms.
In the evening of Kupala (also called Sobotki or St. John’s Eve) people gathered on hilltops, mountaintops or in clearings in the forest to light huge bonfires. The sacred fire was believed to be connected to the sun itself and could only be started by rubbing two sticks together. People would dance and sing around the fire. Later they would jump over the fire to receive its blessings of cleansing and protection. The smoke from this sacred fire would drift into nearby fields to help protect the crops.

Mugwort or Blycia
Later, in the afternoon, I met with other members of the Polish Arts and Culture Foundation at Lake Temescal in Oakland. We were gathered to reenact an ancient ceremony, in which we created beautiful wreathes of flowers and herbs. After we finished making our wreathes, we walked to the water’s edge and tossed our wreathes to the water. As I sat with my Slavic friend David watching the wreathes, the water seemed to shimmer with our prayers and blessings. The lake looked like a beautiful woman covered in flowers and jewels. The energy surrounding us felt peaceful and welcoming. I could almost hear the lake saying: Thank you for your beautiful gifts.
This day was an important landmark for me, for it was the first time I had participated with the Polish community in such a ceremony. Smelling the pungent aroma of the blycia, I was transported back in time. As my hands wove together strands of herbs and flowers, I could almost see the hands of my great-great grandmothers. As I gazed at the lake decorated with our wreaths ancient memories stirred within me.

Tags: Dreams, Kupala, Polish ancestors
Ancestral Images: Hamtramck, Michigan
My father, child of Polish immigrants was born in Hamtramck, Michigan. My grandparents ran a bar there in the 1940′s. I am in the middle of writing an story about my family and I began to wonder if images of that bar still existed. I found many, so I’ll have to check with my aunt to see if she remembers the exact name of the bar. Meanwhile, I found this video of archival footage of Hamtramck on youtube:
It’s strange and wonderful to see these images and to imagine my grandparents as a part of this world.
Tags: Ancestors, Hamtramck, Polish ancestors
