Another Centre Of The Universe
Silbury Hill really is a mystery. They've recently completed a dig which established that it was built in three stages- over a period corresponding to a long lifetime- but they're still no closer to establishing what it's for- or how it relates to the rest of Avebury's neolithic landscape.
Michael Dames- whose books first got me interested in Avebury- argues that the hill represents the pregnant belly of the Mother Goddess. His work is unscholarly and largely discredited now, but his guess remains as good as any. Maybe it's a centotaph (we can rule out burial mound because there's nothing buried there) or a ritual platform or an observatory or merely an extravagant piece of self-assertion by some forgotten tribal warlord- "Gaze on my works, ye mighty, and despair!"
Looking again at these photographs, I'm struck by how anomalous it is. A smooth-sided hill rising out of a valley bottom- it doesn't fit; it's against Nature. It's as if some gigantic child with a bucket and spade had just dumped it there.
It's made of chalk. In its original state- like the ditch and walls of Avebury- it would have gleamed an unearthy white.

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The secret is chalk. It's absolutely the best material for creating landscape art.
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Peculiar theory. I haven't seen too many pregnant women whose bellies are conical.
I saw one of those half-baked TV documentaries recently about pagan sites in Britain, that claimed that Silbury Hill was a platform used to coordinate rituals at three nearby ritual sites (Avebury, I think, and two others whose names I don't now remember). This theory was based (solely, it seems) on the fact that the top of Silbury Hill is visible from all three of the other locations.
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I kind of liked one thing they said, though -- that if the hill was originally not covered with dirt and grass, the bare chalk would have gleamed brilliantly in the moonlight. What a sight that must have been!
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You've probably seen pictures of Newgrange in the Republic of Ireland- which has been restored to its former shining glory. The only difference is that the prehistoric Irish, not having any chalk, used quartz.
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Somewhere in my mid-twenties, I lost all of the faith, and now question things I 'saw' and 'knew'. Nonetheless, the memories are there.
Sitting across from Silbury Hill, on an elevated tuft of grass, I meditated the curious nature of the mound. I had already read the signs, and the day I was there (this was Aug 97) a crop circle had been found in the field behind it. As badly as I wanted to see a crop circle, and could just barely see it from where I was sitting, I was completely distracted by Silbury Hill. A few days later, I did indeed go visit a crop circle :)
As for what I 'saw'. I'm not sure. A spiral procession to the top of the hill. Figures of a sort, dancing, at the very least a spiraling energy. Fluid movements, gentle, a seriousness/somberness and yet some sort of merriment, too. I was mesmerized, but later convinced myself that I have an active imagination that sees things like that to amuse myself or something. I am not finding the right words to describe what I saw, if only I were the sort of artist who could draw or paint!
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I've never been able to "see" things. I wish I could. I'm terribly envious of those who can. :)
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I am always reminded of the pyramids in Mexico when I see it even though there is no structural common denominator. They seem to link together in my mind.
How well you staged that last picture with the blue wildflowers in the foreground!
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Thanks.
That last picture was taken from the top of the chambered tomb at West Kennet.
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I'll be posting pictures of West Kennet tomorrow
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*stares*
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