Elder
produces large white umbels which attract a host of insects and pollinators,
and thus birds, into the garden. The bark is rough and provides micro- niches
for fauna. Often Elder is seed dispersed through bird droppings, so it is not
unusual to find a tree by a fence. It propagates vegetatively quite easily. The
wood is pulpy and not very good for burning.
In folklore, the Medicine Crone, or Elder Mother (Hilder- Moer) inhabits the tree. This quote is from Glennie Kindred (who in turn probably discovered this information from Mrs. Grieves: A Modern Herbal):
There are very strong superstitions about not cutting down the elder.
Maybe a fear of releasing that malevolent spirit or maybe a deep respect
for this tree, which gives so much by way of medicines, food and drink.
Early European folk tales tell of a dryad, Hylde-moer, The Elder Tree
Mother, who lives in the elder tree and watches over it. Should the tree
be chopped down and furniture made of the wood, Hylde-moer would follow
her property and haunt the owners. Similar tales tell that if a child's
cradle were to be made of elder, Hylde-moer would pinch the child black
and blue and give it no peace or rest. Thus it is considered unlucky to
make a cradle out of elder wood - birch being the property wood for a
cradle, signifying a new start or inception.
The association of the tree with death is palpable. I accidentally chain- sawed an Elder tree down when I was felling in the woods, and the stench of (presumably), valerianic acid was quite enough to send a shiver down the spine. This, coupled with the formidable 'heroic' herbal medicine applications (encouraging emesis, purgation) during the pyretic phase of fever, and its connection with Halloween and the dark side of the year, are more than enough to instill a supernatural respect.
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