An amazing number of people showed up despite the cold and wind and rain, which started off gale-strong and just kept getting worse as the day wore on. I'd like to take credit for that, but it was probably just the luck of the draw.
With the possibility of more people checking my blog, I'd better produce some new material -- specifically, a glimpse of my next book, tentatively entitled Other Realms, about mysterious disappearances of people, animals, and vehicles, unexplained appearances of strange creatures, and the possibility of other dimensions impinging on this earth:
THE FOG OF VANISHING
Many cases of disappearances and appearances prominently feature a strange fog or mist
gathering about the vanishing/appearing object.
This mist has parallels in old legends.
“Manawydan, Son of Llyr,” a tale found in The Mabinogion, tells the story of Manawydan, his new wife
Rhiannon, her son Pryderi, and Pryderi’s wife Kigva. Upon marrying Rhiannon, Manawydan becomes
lord of Dyved in southwestern Wales . After riding out from their castle at
Arberth, the foursome encounter a curious phenomenon:
“As
they were sitting on the mound they heard thunder, and with the loudness of the
thunder a mist fell, so that no one could see his companions. When the mist lifted it was bright
everywhere, and when they looked out at where they had once seen their flocks
and herds and dwellings they now saw nothing, no animal, no smoke, no fire, no
man, no dwelling . . . They returned to the hall, but no one was there; they
searched the chambers and the sleeping quarters but found nothing, while the
kitchen and the mead-cellar were equally desolate.” [Jeffrey Gantz translation, 1976]
An
unknown fate supposedly befell Romulus , the
legendary co-founder [with his brother Remus] of Rome . Romulus mysteriously
vanished in 714 BC. (The mention of a
solar eclipse during the event would set the date as May 26 of that year.) The Roman author Livy (Livius Titus) wrote,
in The Early History of Rome, that
“One day while he was reviewing his troops on the Campus Martius near the marsh
of Capra, a storm burst, with violent thunder.
A cloud enveloped him, so thick that it hid him from the eyes of
everyone present; and from that moment he was never seen again upon earth.”
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