BY LINDA C. ENEIX
Every day, new evidence reveals the scope and magnitude of the goddess in
prehistory. Modern archaeology is uncovering surprising facts that are
quickly
making our history and reference books outmoded. Predating the circle of
Stonehenge, the palaces of Crete, and the pyramids of Egypt, the megalithic
limestone temples of Malta present unarguable testimony to her importance.
Fine
figurines, statuettes, domestic and ritual earthenware reinforce the
staggering
impact of the structures themselves, acknowledged to be the earliest
free-standing
architecture still in existence. For the first time, we have been given a
clear
glimpse into the world of the Great Goddess.
The neolithic people on the Mediterranean islands of Malta and her smaller
sister Gozo have been called one of the most important and purest goddess
cultures in the world. Along with most of "civilization" in ancient
times,
they
worshipped a goddess of fertility and abundance, an Earth Mother of creation
and
regeneration. They were a peaceful artistic community, enviably "in-tune"
with all
that surrounded them. Nearly 6,000 years ago, these particular people took
advantage of their environment and in the relative isolation of their islands
advanced a style of spiritual expression unlike anything found elsewhere in
the
region. Successful for more than a thousand years they continued to develop
and
to thrive with no trace of conflict or war. The islands may even have been a
holy
place of pilgrimage.
As we know, not much survived of the early matrifocal people of mainland
Europe once they were overrun and assimilated by aggressive Indo-European
tribes
identified by Archaeologist and author Dr. Marija Gimbutas in The Language
of the
Goddess, (1989, San Francisco: Harper and Row.) With the mobility of mounted
horses
and the authority of metal weapons, the invaders made relatively quick work
of
establishing a new order in the old world by around 2,500 BC. A successful
takeover would have demanded the smashing and widescale eradication of any
pre-existing Goddess Spirituality. With a few exceptions, myths and legends
were
all that remained to carry memory of the ancient times. Over subsequent
millennia,
recorded history managed to distort or destroy most of that as well. The one
clear
remnant that comes down to us today in such terms as Mother Nature and Mother
Earth. (The ancient goddess survives in a margarine commercial.)
In her book, The Goddess of Malta, Lady of the Waters and the Earth, (1992,
Haarlem, Holland: Inanna-Fia) Dutch Art Historian and Cultural
Anthropologist dra.
Veronica Veen writes: "Many people in the Western world, not only
women but
men
as well, have started realizing during the past years, that they have to cope
with
living in a patriarchal society and culture. However, male dominance, as
expressed
in the great world religions and most social systems as well, is only
extremely young
compared with the history of mankind. Of the proverbial 24 hours, maybe just
five
minutes.
"During the past 15 years the book market, especially in America,
has been
flooded with the so-called goddess-books. These often display an admittedly
enthusiastic, but carefree amateurism in which the supporting archaeological
evidence is rather outdated, apart from the numerous wild associations and
interpretations. But recently also a few serious volumes, like that of
Gimbutas have
been published. Although ancient Malta has started to be included now, real
insight
is still lacking. Malta’s prehistory is clearly a case on its own and has to
be dealt
with accordingly."
It’s natural to be skeptical about the importance of a civilization which is
neither recorded in the Bible nor described in the hieroglyphics of an
Egyptian tomb.
How is it that the Maltese "fertility cults" have been such a secret?
It’s
likely that the
early people who developed written language knew nothing about them.
As if under some spell of protection, the megalithic temples of Malta were
overlooked or ignored for many thousands of years. Abandoned for some reason
at
around 2500 BC, they sat in isolated silence for centuries. The roofs fell
in. Weeds
grew between the stones. Through a long and complicated history of foreign
occupation and resettlement of the Maltese archipelago, the debris of ages
continued to collect in Malta’s temples until 1827 when Ggantija became the
first to
be cleared. Until very recently they were thought to be something the Romans
left
behind, or perhaps heathen temples built by the Phoenicians during their long
stay
on the island. Scientific excavation did not begin until the 1920’s when
Malta’s
pioneer archaeologist Sir Themistocles Zammit undertook the project. In the
mid-1970’s Dr. Colin Renfrew of Cambridge University in England used
Bristlecone
Pine calibration to accurately date the earliest structures to a staggering
3,800 BC.
(That’s more than a thousand years ahead of the pyramids of Egypt.) There is
some further speculation that they may be even older than that.
What really went on in these temples? That’s something everyone would like
to know. Even after nearly 5,000 years they are still powerful spaces. It’s
not
unusual to see visitors who have walked in the temples deeply moved by what
they’ve experienced. Guards tell stories about strange goings-on in the
dark of the
night; dancing and candles; people who sleep on the cold stone floors;
sunrise
ceremonials and odd gifts left on the altars. Wild speculation and educated
guesses abound.
What we have as evidence are great fire pits and libation holes, huge stone
vessels and stunning finely decorated pottery, animal bones and goat horns
placed
in carved recesses, an obsidian ceremonial blade hidden inside an altar
compartment, solar equinox and solstice alignment, lunar calibration, and
traces of
red ochre pigment. The temple stones are carved with spirals and pitted with
mystic
decoration. Sagging slightly like “slabs of soft cheese,” the straight lines
of the
limestone blocks melt into curved walls and breast-shaped chambers -
fantastic
feats of engineering. Sophisticated chambering and definition of space defy
the
passing of millennia.
And there are the goddesses.
The largest would be around eight feet tall if unknowing farmers hadn’t
chipped and plowed away her top half. (Local peasants still tell legends
of a
giantess who carried a megalith on her head.) Sculptures in stone and in
clay
portray her naked, standing or comfortably seated, always with one hand
resting
over her belly in a timeless maternal gesture. There are also clothed
figures which
may be the Goddess or her priestesses. Without exception, she is big. Fat.
Abundant.
In a tremendously enlightening trans-disciplinary approach to the evidence,
Dra. Veen’s studies move beyond figuration to iconology. "Their whole way
of
thinking was pervaded by symbolism... They had a cyclical world view in
which
everything was in a continuous state of transformation, under the guidance of
the
Goddess of life, death and rebirth... The changing of the seasons, the phases
of the
moon, the menstrual cycle of women, the stages of human life, form a true
weaving
of cyclical symbolism, characteristic for the Neolithic Age. Change, growth
and
flowering, birth, death and rebirth are experienced as parts of the same ever
ongoing process." (Dra. Veen will share her research with a women’s field
study
program group in Malta this December.)
Perhaps it’s no accident that so many of the people of today are looking for
a
"New Age" of values and renewal of feminine self-esteem. An examination
of
the
past beyond curious grave-digging and exploitation may provide some answers
for
our future.
A poignant plea is made by Maltese architect and poet Richard England:
I pray you Mother of this isle
Awake these stones once more today
Ask them that they return anew to man
(from "Stones Standing in Silence", Eye To I , 1994, Malta: Said
International.)
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The author has been a researcher of the Maltese prehistoric period
since 1990 and is an advocate for conservation efforts at the temple
sites. She has completed a novel about the "People of the Temple" pending
publication in Malta. For information on visiting the temples, contact The
OTS Foundation at P.O. Box 214, Lincolnshire, ILLINOIS 60069-0214, USA.
Phone: 847 949-1940, FAX: 847 949-7059.
E-mail
Cool stone walls curve and vault overhead, and disappear in shadows
cast
by oil lamps. Red pigment outlines endless rolling spirals in limestone
tissue.
Somewhere drums are beating the heartbeat of the earth. Dull vibration comes
through the stone flooring and travels up the bones of the living. Outside
is sky and
sea and gusty wind. Inside is the womb of Goddess.
where has all this latent knowledge gone
denuded in the choreographic dance of time
buried in the squandered sands of lost oblivion.
from your cosmic tomb of never ending curves
washed in the primeval blood of sacrificial earth
exalted by the mystic knowledge in your veins.
from their tranquil sleep of death
restore the secret of their cults
and embrace again their vast galactic plan.
his harmonious presence in the World
that he may find once more his peace
and learn to love again.