A recent visit to Beddgelert in Snowdonia got me thinking.
What is it about a story that is so captivating? But I realised that the answer
was tied up and tangled with another. Why do I write? It’s that desire to take
someone on an all important emotional rollercoaster. And for emotion, the story
of Beddgelert packs a punch. With the unerring loyalty of Gelert and the
consolation that to make mistakes is to be human, the story is as
heart-breaking as it is wonderful.
The wording on the slate ‘headstone’ tells the story.
Gelert’s Grave
In the thirteenth century Llywelyn Prince of North Wales had
a palace at Beddgelert. One day he went hunting without Gelert the faithful
hound who was unaccountably absent. On Llywelyn’s return, the truant, stained
and smeared with blood, joyfully sprang to meet his master. The Prince,
alarmed, hastened to find his son and saw the infant’s cot empty, the
bedclothes and floor covered with blood. The frantic father plunged his sword
into the hound’s side thinking it had killed his heir. The dog’s dying yell was
answered by a child’s cry. Llywelyn searched and discovered his boy unharmed
but nearby lay the body of a mighty wolf which Gelert had slain. The Prince,
filled with remorse, is said never to have smiled again. He buried Gelert here.
The spot is called Beddgelert.
Gelert's Grave, Beddgelert.
What a lovely post, Sarah, and doesn't it just show how timeless stories are when they deal with ordinary, and often extraordinary, human emotions :)
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Hi Melissa - absolutely spot on! And I think the bigger the emotional investment, the better the story as it makes its mark on both our hearts and our minds. xx
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