Autumn Equinox Ritual
By Julia Phillips

Our two covens celebrated the Autumn Equinox Festival last night, and I thought 
it might be nice to share what we did, and ask everyone else how they celebrated 
their Festival.

Firstly ours: being traditional Wiccans, this time of year is when the God 
departs to the Otherworld (or Underworld), and is one of the most profound 
moments of the male mysteries. In our cycle, the God takes his wasting wound at 
Midsummer, dimishing in his strength as the sun grows weaker. He begins to look 
within; where his energies had previously been focused outwards towards physical 
growth, between Midsummer and the Autumn Equinox, he turns inwards, and begins 
his inner journey towards that greatest of all mysteries.

We symbolise this by having the God and his male counterpart (normally 
Father/Son) meeting in ritual combat. It is their realisation that Dark and 
Light are one and the same, that initiates them into the mystery of their 
deepest Selves, and thus they pass beyond this mortal realm. In our tradition, 
we teach that each one of us is both male and female, and so this very profound 
moment is shared by everyone present, male and female, as each of us is able to 
comprehend the mystery at this time.

The ritual that we wrote for this year is as follows:

Circle cast in usual manner, and Elemental Guardians invoked. Blessings of God 
and Goddess upon the Circle.

Old God (OG) and Young God (YG) stand in the centre of the circle, back to back. 
The coven circles around them, chanting an invocation to the Horned God. (We 
used the one which begins, "By the flame that burneth bright O Horned One...").  
After the "Io Pan" chant, everyone stops, raises their arms, slowly brings them 
down again, and then lets go of their neighbours' hands.

OG starts to slowly thread his way in and out of those forming the circle; as he 
moves, he is obviously old and wounded. The YG starts to shadow him, keeping 
always on the opposite side of the circle. The OG begins to be aware that he is 
being followed, and tries to see who follows, but the YG remains hidden. At 
last, the OG turns and confronts the YG:

"Who is there!"

"It is I, your son and shadow"

"Why do you follow?"

"Because your time is past, old man, and I will now take your place"

"Old I may be, but I am a better man than you shall ever be! Meet me if you 
dare, and I shall prove it to you!"

(This is not what was actually said: OG and YG spoke sponaneously, and their 
interchange was a highly charged, combative exchange, which had the hairs 
standing up on the back of my neck! This gives you some idea of the kind of 
thing that happened, though)

They meet in combat, and fight. After a period of fighting, they realize that 
fighting is not the way, and in a moment of true reconciliation, they join as 
one, and kill each other. This is the moment when the male mystery is revealed; 
the reconciliation of all those different aspects which have been explored 
individually throughout the passage of the Wheel of the Year. This is the 
culmination, and a moment of incredible sanctity.

A Priestess walks around the circle saying: "Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter; all 
things pass; all things fade; all things die." As she does, she extinguishes 
each of the Quarter candles, leaving only the two altar candles alight.

The HPS, wearing a black veil and robe, picks up the God candle, and stands in 
front of the altar. She extinguishes the candle and says:

"Farewell O Sun, ever returning light
The hidden God who yet remains,
Who now departs to the Land of Youth
Through the gates of death,
To dwell enthroned the judge of Gods and men
The Horned Leader of the Hosts of Air"

The two Gods stand silently, and move slowly and with dignity towards the west, 
where a veil hangs across a doorway. They part the veil, and leave the circle. 
Behind the veil, one holds a candle, to symbolise the passage of the sun to the 
Underworld. (In the ritual, in the almost-dark, this had the appearance of the 
etheric bodies rising from the dead, and silently moving to the veil - it was 
very effective!)

The HPS continues:

"Yet even as he stands unseen without the circle,
So dwelleth he within the secret seed;
The seed of newly-reaped grain, the seed of flesh;
Hidden in earth, the marvellous seed of the stars.
In him is Life, and Light is the Life of Man,
That which was never born, and never dies,
Therefore the Wicca weep not, but rejoice."

The HPS replaces the now unlit candle upon the altar, and picks up the chalice 
of wine, and the dish of cakes. She moves to stand in front of the veil, and 
says:

"I bring to you an offering: wine from the fruit, and food of the
earth."

She places both in front of the veil.

"And now I would ask of you a question"

OG: "You may ask"

HPS: now asks any question of the Lord of the Underworld.

OG: replies to the question as he is inspired to do. This part is totally 
spontaneous, and assumes that the one playing the role of the OG is able to 
"channel" directly from the Gods, or is skilled in divination (which is probably 
one and the same thing!).

When OG finishes speaking, HPS thanks him, and takes a sip of wine, and a cake. 
She returns to her place, and each person in turn repeats her actions, beginning 
with the placement of an offering, and ending with the sip of wine, and taking a 
cake.

When all have visited, and spoken with, the Lord of the Underworld, the HPS 
stands before the veil once more:

HPS: "My love, I cannot see you".

OG: "Nor I you - but come to me, for I am lonely for you."

HPS: "I cannot! For I fear...."

OG: "Find me - seek for me - I yearn for you, and your love"

HPS: "No, they need me, I cannot leave them"

OG: "No, they do not need you, but I do - come to me!"

HPS: "I cannot."

OG: "Now is not your time, but soon, soon you will make the journey, and
     then you and I shall meet, and love again. But this time, deeper
     and more lovingly than we have ever known before."

(Again, this was not quite as we spoke it, but is the gist of the exchange. To 
say there was nary a dry eye in the house would be an understatement. This 
incredibly emotional and moving moment is almost impossible to describe.)

HPS thanks Quarter Guardians, and finishes with the Blessing Prayer. All leave 
the Temple.

If anyone wants to use and adapt this ritual, feel free, but credit should be 
given to Coven of the Morning Star. It should not be published without our 
permission. It should also be followed with a Samhain ritual, where the Lord of 
the Wild Hunt is re-united with his love, the Goddess, and they perform the GR 
as the supreme moment of reconciliation between Light/Dark/Male/Female. More 
about that another time!

And now - over to you, people. Any comments about our ritual, or would you like 
to share your own celebration with us all?

B*B Julia