Ancestral Pilgrimage

Ancestral Pilgrimage

In her article  ‘How travel might become more like spiritual pilgrimage: an autoethnographic study’  Laura Beres identifies the stages that constitute undertaking a travel pilgrimage.  When we embark on a journey back to the ‘homelands’ we too are undertaking a pilgrimage, albeit an ancestral pilgrimage.  For many of us our ancestors migrated across the seas, mine ancestors boarded the ships in the British Isles (Scotland and Ireland) during the 1800’s and immigrated to Australia.  They disembarked on the ports of Melbourne, Hobart and New South Wales. 

Even though they never returned to their homelands, I feel the tug at my heart to travel to Scotland and Ireland.  Whether it is pulsing through my DNA or simply an inherited heart yearning, I seek to walk the land they lived on.   This I seek for many reasons – a greater understanding, cultural awareness, historical significance, deepening self-awareness and to ‘close the circle’.

I was privileged to travel in the March 2019 to Scotland.  For four glorious weeks I walked the city streets of Edinburgh, took the rail to Inverness, stood in awe at Skye and wondered along the banks of the River Tay.  At that point though I had only just started my ancestral search.  I had only uncovered a small number of ancestors who had migrated from Scotland.  Now, two years on I have discovered so many more ancestors who originated from Ireland and Scotland. 

When those international borders come down, I will when possible make an ancestral pilgrimage to these lands. 

According to Beres one of the major benefits of undertaking a pilgrimage is that ‘on returning home, it is impossible to think that your way of life is the only way of life’. [1]  We become more open to difference.  It is the journey, not the destination, that differentiates a tourist from a pilgrim.  

Here are the stages constituting a pilgrimage:

  • Preparation, which involves the planning of the trip and gathering the resources necessary before departing
  • the Journey itself
  • the Arrival at your destination
  • Return, back to whence you came
  • Reintegration, it is here where we reflect, and integrate any new insights from our journey and perhaps make changes in our life. 

Perhaps consider deeply your next journey, undertake it consciously and become curious about what could be revealed.


[1] Laura Beres, ‘How travel might become more like spiritual pilgrimage: An autoethnographic study‘, Journal for the Study of Spirituality, vol. 8, no. 2, 2018, pp. 160-172.

My approach to ancestral research – intuitive and heart driven

My approach to ancestral researching ‘intuitive ancestral’ is different to many. It is primarily:

  • guided through the heart, the seat of the soul
  • not by spreadsheets, dates and gaps
  • by the one who pulls at my heartstrings and whispers in my ear

Intuitive

My approach to ancestral researching is an intuitive process.  I am not so much interested in compiling spreadsheets of data (although they do have their place), getting bogged down in dates and identifying where the gaps are in my family tree.  For me it is listening to my heart and being guided to the ones that have something they want to share.  I am very mindful of the delicate nature of revealing stories of those who are no longer with us.  Ones who perhaps never envisaged that years later they would have someone burrowing into their lives and attempting to understand who they were and bring forth what they perhaps would prefer to remain in the past, lost to the veils of time. 

When I embark on a research journey I ensure I do so with care, respect and privilege.  I ask for permission to do so, seek to be guided by those who give permission and perhaps welcome the opportunity to reveal themselves here and now.   Whilst I gather data, facts and various certificates and documentation as evidence of their existence I am seeking to understand their challenges, tap into the qualities they cultivated and passed on genetically. 

What qualities do they have that maybe lying dormant within me waiting to be activated? 

What can they show me about ‘me’ and those who came before me? 

And what is there that still needs care and healing to ensure that wounds no longer impact trans generationally?  

If we take this approach to ancestral researching we can have a completely different experience, one that is insightful, respectful and transformative.

My ‘why’

Which leads me into my why.   My personal awakening to transgenerational influences some years ago, still provides enough impetus to continue this field of work.  With each ancestor who reveals themselves to me, and allows me into their life, I became further aware of the power of intergenerational impacts.  Whilst I am mindful not to judge these as ‘good’ or ‘bad’, I simply am curious about what has gone on before me, influenced who I am now, and what I can either integrate or release.   As I engage in this process I feel the benefits of living life authentically, from a place of wholeness and with gratitude and appreciation for the delicate nature of life.   I experience the interconnectedness of all there is.  With each story, with each place I travel to, I feel my way home.  I release myself from past moments, unhooking from past trauma, whilst simultaneously identify qualities that lay  within me waiting to be activated.  I do this transformational process for myself, for those before me and for future generations.  What better gift to give then one of integrating the genetic line.

How does one begin?

Three phases

I have identified three key phases that I undertake before delving in the ancestral records.

  1. Space – I ensure I create a compassionate and supportive space within which I begin to connect and explore.  I make sure I will not be disturbed and have at my disposal, pen, paper, highlighters, the folders on my laptop ready to place documents into, the software packages I use open and if I so feel inclined, music and essential oils burning. I ensure I am in a clear, calm space and ready to commune.
  2. Connection – I undertake a brief meditation to ensure I have a clear head and heart.  I ask for boundaries of unconditional love and above to ensure I only commune with those who are of love.  I ask permission to raise the veils of the past and do so with grace, respect and gratitude
  3. Flow – from there I allow my heart to guide where ‘we’ go.  Perhaps today it is my maternal line (one that is distant and provides more road blocks then I like) or my paternal line (one that is full to the brim of pickings)?  Maybe it is an ancestor from Scotland? Or Ireland? From the 17-19th century that seeks attention? Or one closer to home, one who settled here in Australia and wants to share.  It doesn’t really matter.  I simply allow my heart to guide, and my hands to do the work.  Is it ancestry.com that I delve into? Or hit the National or State archives?  Is it the newspapers (via Trove) or a specific county historical society?  Whatever is guided is where we go.

I appreciate this approach would be uncomfortable and perhaps messy for some.  Yet for me, it’s the only way that works.  I have attempted many times to gather data in spreadsheets, colour code everything, identify gaps and then fill those gaps.   I found this suffocating , frustrating and fruitless.  Sometimes someone just doesn’t want to be found.  Sometimes the walls are up, no go zones and no matter what research you do nothing comes forth.  And that is okay.  Ancestral researching is like the rabbit going down the rabbit hole, there is no clear path, we twist, we turn and often come back on ourselves.  It is simply a dance across generations.  It is simply delicious when this dance flows.  We are in sync, the veil is lifted, and we discover gems that our ancestors have scattered across the generations. 

What do we do with what we find?

There is the logistics of gathering data and for me over the years I have attempted various systems and processes to record, store and monitor activity.  It is an individual process and one worth investing time and energy into. Do you prefer printing documents and storing in folders? Would you rather store online (there are so many packages you can use to assist). 

For me I currently use Evernote (to store), Trello (to keep track of research and task status) and I also store some documents on my laptop.  I create folders by family name and tag generations, place and life experience.  Whilst I have excel spreadsheets in place, I personally find this package challenging to use and keep up-to-date.  So I am exploring other options.  As you continue on your journey your methods will most likely need to change.  Be open to reviewing what works and does not and pivot where necessary.

Uncovering distressing moments

If you discover something distressing, painful and that perhaps leans into your own personal wounds make sure you take the time needed to feel how you feel.   You will uncover stories that are upsetting.  Yet don’t hold onto what you feel when you discover a traumatic event your ancestor experienced.  Feel it and release it, knowing it is not yours.  Be grateful for this opportunity to shine a loving light on this moment trapped in time and let it go.  Your genetic line will thank you for it.  We don’t need to be a martyr and carry familial wounds within us.  That is not our role.  Your ancestor experienced what they needed to for their own growth, as you will yours.  You are not your ancestor and as such, say thank you and let it go.  If you feel to undertake a ceremony (such as lighting a candle, burning a document or photo) do so.  Your intention is of utmost importance.  An intent to be loving, respectful and an agent of change. 

A priceless gift

What you are gathering is priceless and you need to value the work you are undertaking.  It in itself is a gift – a gift to your family (past, present and future) not to mention a gift to yourself.  It is the ultimate in ‘know thyself’ the key to personal transformation.

Would you like some guidance on how to get started with your intuitive ancestral researching?  Get in touch with me and let’s see how I can help you out!

The benefits of ancestral travel

Ancestral Travel

We all travel for various reasons.  What we each seek from the experience will be different. 

Perhaps it is to rest and recharge, to visit family, for work and business, to explore, to spend time with our loved ones, to get away, to be inspired, to volunteer or to see new places or be exposed to other cultures.  All of which are perfectly valid. 

My focus now is ancestral travel.  Seeds planted many years ago when I travelled to Dunkeld, Victoria.  A small country town nestled at the base of The Grampians, it was where my paternal ancestors settled after their immigration from Scotland in the mid 1800’s.   Over twenty years later these seeds were watered/nurtured during my first trip to Scotland 2019.  No longer was Scotland the land of my ancestors, it felt like my land too.  And whilst I was set to return in the April 2020 for an extended time to further explore my ancestral roots, covid-19 put a temporary halt to that.  Whilst I sit patiently and wait for the international travel borders to open, I will continue to research my Scottish and Irish ancestors, adding to my list of ancestral lands to visit.

Ancestral travel is about:

  • Connection
  • Insight
  • Understanding + appreciation
  • Healing
  • Reverence + respect
  • History + present
  • Transformation

Benefits  

In her article ‘How travel might become more like spiritual pilgrimage: an autoethnographic study’ Laura Beres shares with us the many therapeutic benefits of ancestral travel, when undertaken as a form of pilgrimage.  I have briefly summarised them below and included my personal observations accordingly.

Ancestral travel / pilgrimage can provide many therapeutic benefits:

  • Physical/biological
    • Eating new foods
    • Walking in new places
    • Sensory activation – smell (air, foods), audial (hearing different sounds)
  • Emotional + mental
    • Psychological health
    • Mental stimulation
    • Expanding awareness
    • Growth – beyond comfort zones
    • Gaining a different perspective
    • Sense of belonging
    • Self-reflection – challenge one’s perception of self, beliefs values, stories told
    • Self-insight – becoming more aware of one’s self
  • Spiritual
    • Deepens relationship with self
      • Gain insight into who you think you are and really are, truth vs. story
    • It facilitates a connection beyond one’s self
      • to another person and tribe
      • to land and place
      • to history
    • Which engenders a sense of belonging
    • Reveals through timeline and exploration an interconnectedness
      • With self to past
      • between self and our ancestors
      • Their life and its impact on where and who we are now
    • Presents the past in an identifiable way
      • Takes you beyond words in a history book and gives you a tangible understanding
      • Puts a name to a moment in time (ie, assisted passage, convicts, war)
    • Expansion beyond physical
    • Clearing the past ties
  • Social
    • Interaction with other
    • Different conversations
    • Creating new friendships
    • Becoming part of new communities
    • Connecting with new family circles
    • Exposure to new cultures and their people

Reference

Laura Béres (2018) How travel might become more like spiritual pilgrimage: An autoethnographic study, Journal for the Study of Spirituality, 8:2, 160-172, DOI:10.1080/20440243.2018.1523048

Ancestral Connections and Cords

Ancestral Connections

My personal healing journey combined with the training I undertook to become a holistic counsellor resulted in a deeply intimate awareness of the role energetic cords play in my wellbeing and the health of my relationships (with self and other).  Becoming aware of how I felt in certain situations, how other people made me feel, of incessant thoughts and memory recall at random moments were all indicators of the interplay between me and my environment.  

Every relationship we have, an energetic connection to the other is established.  Like streamers of light, these invisible, yet tangible cords may influence how we feel, and either negatively or positively impact our relationship with self, and the other. 

Most recently my ancestral research endeavors, along with studies of history, have highlighted another way in which who I am ‘here and now’ may be influenced by external forces.  Each ancestral story I discovered, every ancestor who revealed themselves to me, resulted in an internal feeling.  A feeling experienced physically and emotionally, along with a mental thought.  I became curious as to how one distant great, great grandmother, a person who I never met felt so close and connected to.  It was this moment through which I began to explore the potentiality for connection beyond the grave, through cords.  Was it possible that beyond a genetic connection, there was another more eternal one?  One that resulted in a deep knowing of who this person was and is?  Beyond transgenerational influences was I able to connect through my heart in this way? 

The cords that bind us

Since her ground breaking book ‘Hands of Light’ was published in 1987, Barbara Ann Brennan has become a leader within the field of personal spiritual transformation. [1]   Barbara is a world-renowned healer, teacher, writer and NASA physicist. [2]  Her work in the field of energy consciousness has now resulted in two other books ‘Light Emerging’ and ‘Core Light Healing’. [3] [4]   It is her work that I share with you now, in particular her research and discovery into energetic cords and our interaction with the human energy field.

According to Brennan’s there are five major types of cords: [5]

  • Soul Cords that the ongoing soul carries from its original God connection within the spiritual worlds
  • Past-life Cords from experiences on Earth and elsewhere
  • Genetic Cords that are gained by connecting to birth parents.  Genetic cords are created between the heart chakra of the person wishing to be born and the mother-to-be.
  • Original Relational Cords that grow with the primary caregivers, usually parents
  • Relational Cords that grow through relationships with others – humans, pets and special objects we have personal connection to.

These cords exist simultaneously.  Whether we are conscious of it or not, energy is constantly being exchanged.  Like water running through a hose, if the slightest bit of dirt infiltrates, the water becomes muddied.  The same with cords, one negative thought can impact the energy flowing to and from us.  Cords need our care and awareness.

the cord connections from past lives help us remember the connections we had with people before this life

Barbara Ann Brenan, ‘Light Emerging’

From the ancestral research work I continue to undertake, it is the genetic and relationship cords that give validity to my ongoing personal experiences.  Not that I seek it.  Yet it certainly solidifies my instincts and engenders a deeper purpose to scrolling through hundreds of ancestral records!  Every time I discover a new ancestral record, I have the opportunity to feel how this is in my body.  What sensations arise?  Is it fear based? Or love based?  What can be cleared through these cords and in doing so engender wellness within me and down the ancestral lineage?  It opens up a whole new portal.

If you want to understand how these cords are created, how they can become damaged and the influence they have on our health holistically I encourage you to explore the work of Barbara Ann Brennan.

If you want to explore how to keep your energy system clear, reach out for some helpful resources.

In her recent publication ‘Core Light Healing’, Brennan introduces the concept of ‘traditional ancestral roots’ [6].   If this is an area of interest for you, read this article.

From this first experience with this great, great grandmother, there have now over the years been many more.  Not all ancestors feel familiar, yet many have and do.  Cords established can and do exist after death as my research and training revealed.  With each piece of my ancestral puzzle that I put together, I am now also given an opportunity to clear cords with this person.  In doing so co-creating a harmonious ancestral line and unhooking the past.

 

 

 

 

 

 

References

Barbara Brennan School of Healing, ‘About Barbara’,  https://barbarabrennan.com/about-barbara, accessed 13 December, 2021.

Brennan, Barbara Ann, Hands of Light, A guide to healing through the human energy field, Bantom Books, USA, 1987.

Brennan, Barbara Ann, Light Emerging, Bantom Books, USA, 1993.

Brennan, Barbara Ann, Core Light Healing, Hay House Australia, NSW, 2015


[1] Barbara Ann Brennan, Hands of Light, A guide to healing through the human energy field, Bantom Books, USA, 1987.

[2] Barbara Brennan School of Healing, ‘About Barbara’,  https://barbarabrennan.com/about-barbara, accessed 13 December, 2021.

[3] Barbara Ann Brennan, Light Emerging, Bantom Books, USA, 1993.

[4] Barbara Ann Brennan, Core Light Healing, Hay House Australia, NSW, 2015

[5] Ibid, p. 160.

[6] Barbara Ann Brennan, Core Light Healing, p. 167.

Ancestral roots – ‘the ties that bind’

Ancestral Roots  

In her book ‘Core Light Healing’ Barbara Ann Brennan introduces the concept of ancestral roots.[1]  My sensory experience as an ancestral researcher and storyteller reinforces what she shares.  I ‘feel’ my ancestors with each record I uncover and use these sensations as a guide as to what within my genetic line needs care and healing.  Transgenerational influences continue ‘down the line’ until someone stops long enough to discover, listen, feel and heal. 

I have shared previously that at a point in my life where I felt disconnected and unsure of who I was, ancestral researching provided me with a sense of connection.  Through my ancestors I knew where I came from and that fostered a feeling of belonging.  Within them, my existence made sense.  I was literally the result of the love of many before me.   This in itself provided comfort.

Whilst ancestral records provide a framework, attempting to discover stories is another facet, albeit it personal, to genealogy.  In researching the history of a place, a time and its people you can start to collate a familial story, a narrative you could say.  These stories of our ancestors, are our stories.  These stories connect us to our roots.

our foundations are rooted to the Earth and to the past with our ancestors who prepared a way for us to move into the future  [2]

Here are some of the key sharing’s from Brennan regarding ancestral roots.  For those new to the concept of cords, I suggest you read my previous article on ancestral connections

Ancestral roots are different from relational cords, yet there is a connection between them.  

  • Ancestral roots are strong, solid black and flexible
  • These are the ties that bind us to our birth families
  • They stretch from inside the seals in our chakras down into our core central connection to the Earth
  • They can become disfigured and very unhealthy, predominately through negative intergenerational imprints, referred to as traditional ancestral roots.
  • Traditional ancestral roots can be used to manipulate current generations through the imposition of traditions, based from elders onto the next generations
    • In their extreme negative condition they can be misused to control other and interfere with free will.  This can be seen in the need of a parent (or grandparent) to perpetuate religious, cultural beliefs, prejudices or in wanting to maintain traditions. 
    • Another way to relate with them, is where a parent who was not able to create what they wanted out of life will, through genetic cords with their child, influence the child to do what he/she sought. [3]

Each generation has the right, to forge their own path.   Whilst our sense of identity is initially molded by the family narrative we are born into, at some point in our journey we must step into and become who we are.  This is authenticity and uniqueness.  It is challenging to unhook from family ways, but if these ways are outdated and do not serve you, it is the most loving step to take.  Not easy, but necessary.

References


[1] Barbara Ann Brennan, Core Light Healing, Hay House, NSW 2017.

[2] Ibid, p. 168.

[3] Ibid, p. 169

Kimberley Knowing

How is it that with every kilometre that we drove deeper and deeper into the country, the more suffocated and claustrophobic I felt?  This land is ancient, untamed and uniquely stunning.   She stands still.  Unwavering.  She moves for no one. 

Any preconceived ideas I had that this would be a short drive down a dirt road were quickly thrown out the window.  Very quickly when you begin travelling in this remote area you realise that this region commands respect.  The land is rugged and we must respect where we are and to honour the opportunity to be here, experiencing the gift and that this is not a quick trip to the shops. 

I have travelled to ‘the Centre’ many times and find that area to be abundantly beautiful, vast and expansive.  It pulls you deeper into yourself, and in doing so results in a connection with self and the land in a mesmerisingly, delicious and embracing way.  The colours at ‘the Centre’ are richly stunning.  Anyone who has tried to paint knows how bloody challenging it is to recreate the red earth, the purple pink hue of the sunset and the ever changing colours of the landscape. 

Turning onto Gibb River Rd, The Kimberley region

I wondered as we prepared for this trip ‘up north’ how the land would be.  Would it be the same?  What would my experience be?  Would I connect with ‘her’ in a similar way in which I connect and resonate strongly with ‘the Centre’?  Would it match up so to speak.  How foolish for me to think that the land would need to compete.  She knows no such thing, it is merely us mortals that engage in such games. 

So here I am at the turn off onto Gibbs Road, in the Kimberley region of Western Australia.  I had heard many stories, read many blogs, seen many pictures yet I wasn’t sure what I was expecting.  Here we were literally in the middle of nowhere.  To the north rugged land, to the south rugged land, to the east and the west.  A dirt road that seemed to disappear into nowhere.

We had done what we could to prepare for this trip.  The back of the car was full of food, water and other things we thought we would need as we ventured ‘outback’ for a few days.  There would be no phone, no internet or shops.  In the few days when we ventured back out most items were still  there – all those things we thought we needed – we really didn’t need at all.

One thing for sure that I needed which I didn’t know going in was courage.  A willingness to confront my fears head on and to know that I was safe.

On reflection I can see how there really is that sense of ‘going in’, going into a whole different reality model.  What I know now is that if you are willing to be present and to surrender who you are going in will be totally different to who you are coming out.  It is like you cross into a whole new time space continuum.  What you had – you don’t need, what you think you want in life – you realise you don’t really, what you think is important –  isn’t, who you are – isn’t real either.  She can strip you bare simply through her presence and your willingness to be present and to engage.

I didn’t see this coming.  Being stripped bare.  Bloody uncomfortable and didn’t exactly fit my preconceived notion of a few days immersed in El Questro Wilderness Park.   She was pulling me so deeply I became blinded.  Who would I be when I came out?

Entering Gibb River Rd, The Kimberley Region

Richmond, 3121

Richmond, is a place.

Richmond, is a footy team.

Richmond, is family.

Richmond, is home.

Strong and bold, yellow and black

Richmond, Tiger town. Is in my blood, it is cursing through my veins, moving in and out of my heart. 

Bridge Rd, Swan St, Punt Rd, Church St.

Ancestral

Richmond, ancestral ground.  How many others before me?  A place where my grandmother was born, where my great grandparents lived.  Maternal and paternal.  Both sides.  Genetics.  Influence of place.  Richmond.  Cell resonance.  Known by my physical body.  Where there is an innate knowing, yes this is where I arrived ‘here’. Richmond, Bethesda Hospital.  Birth place.  Richmond, home. Comfortable.  Safe.  Refuge.

Richmond, brings a lump to my throat, tear to my eye.  Richmond is home.  Home of my ancestors, my birth place, my safe place, its where we gathered, its where I was loved. 

Richmond, history. Before my time, after I am gone.  Continuation. Tradition. Passing the baton.  Connection. Shared experience.  Family.  Walking up Bridge Rd, MCG car park, walking into the ‘G’.

Richmond, loved, love.

Richmond Football Club

Richmond, football, passion, connection, belonging, my religion, joy, anxiety, family time, yelling, screaming, cathartic, my weekly purge, time away from her, let me out of the home, give me some breath space. Fresh air.  Stadium.  Family time.  Hot chips.  Tea at half time.

Going to the footy, my escape, my refuge from the rules, from the masks, from the parameters, free from the shackles.  The ‘G’ a place where I could let it all out and no one told me off.  A time each week, where I could yell, scream, jump up and down, escape from a life of fear. 

Richmond Football Club, torture, passion, pain, joy.  80%.   Leave at the 20 minute mark of the last quarter if we are losing.  Pulling out.  Not following through, dynamic established unconsciously.  Leave before you witness the loss.  Don’t want to lose, don’t want to see other in pain.  Not following through.  Pulling out if things are not going well.  It’s a strong pull.  It’s so deeply imbedded within my cells, my genetic makeup.   When they lose, I lose. When they win, I win.  My cells respond.  Reflected glory. 

Richmond.  Legacy.  Blood.  Connection.

Influenced my view of life.  Financial, cultural, familial and social.

Richmond, the one constant through the vein of my life.

covid19 impact on travel – a photo essay

My trip to Scotland through March and July 2020 was cancelled due to covid19.

During this time I reallocated my energy to finalise my family history studies at the University of Tasmania.

One of my assignments included a photo essay. I had not done one of these before. A photo essay is a collection of images and short captions that strung together tell a story.

I hope you enjoy my photo essay which shares my personal experience of the impact covid-19 has had on my personal life.