Yemaya: Orisha, Goddess, and Queen of the Sea
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Yemaya, queen of the sea, first emerged in Yorubaland (now in modern Nigeria). A primordial deity, considered the mother of all, some perceive her to be at the root of numerous ancient goddesses, including Isis. During the Middle Passage, Yemaya accompanied her enslaved devotees to the Western Hemisphere, where her veneration took root and flourished. She is among the most beloved and prominent spirits of Candomblé, Santeria, and other African diaspora traditions.
Through her associations with the Virgin Mary, devotion to Yemaya spread throughout Latin America. Cuban immigrants brought Yemaya with them to the US, where her veneration expanded exponentially. No longer a local water spirit, she became an internationally beloved goddess whose devotees derive from numerous traditions and who worship her in her many fluid forms. Yemaya currently ranks among the most beloved goddesses worldwide.
Raven Morgaine, a priest of Yemaya for over three decades, shares his expertise and knowledge in Yemaya: Orisha, Goddess, and Queen of the Sea, the first full-length English language book accessible to general readers. Morgaine explores Yemaya’s history and her many forms, including her roles as mother, lover, witch, warrior, and mermaid. He describes her many paths, aspects, and incarnations. Simultaneously a celebration of Yemaya and a practical, hands-on guide to working with her, Yemaya explores her mythology in depth, as well as her special role in the LGBQT community.
The book features:
- Spells and rituals associated with Yemaya appropriate for the uninitiated
- Instructions for building altars and shrines for Yemaya, as well as other methods for working with her, including correct, respectful ways to make appropriate offerings
- Recipes that will please Yemaya
- A detailed list of flowers, herbs, and other botanicals that radiate the power of Yemaya
Raven Morgaine
Raven Morgaine is a practitioner of Candomblé, New Orleans Voodoo, Santeria, and witchcraft. A spiritual artist who has dedicated his life and work to the service of the great mother goddess, Yemaya, he is the owner of the Familiar Spirits shop in Coventry, Rhode Island, where he creates and sells the spirit altar dolls for which he is renowned. His art is on display at the Wonder Woman Museum in Connecticut, and he has been featured in numerous publications and podcasts.
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- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5This book was so easy to read. I felt so connected to Yemaya as I made my way through the pages. I truly love the thrive crowned Queen??
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Yemaya - Raven Morgaine
PART I
Yemaya—Mother of All Life
Yemaya Ibu Mayelewo
CHAPTER 1
The Power of the Goddess
When Olodumare gathered the gasses and minerals from the dust of the universe, they were already pregnant with the life force of Yembo, the primordial Mother. When she came into physical form, she brought fertility and potential birth into the world, becoming the Mother of All Life, whose dominion was the earth and the sea. She was constantly pregnant and bringing forth life, the waters of her womb becoming the seas and rivers. She gave birth to the first orishas and later, as Yemaya, to the first humans. In her mythos, all of her many aspects, often referred to as her sisters,
dwell with her within her living waters and are considered to be the royal spiritual family of the sea.
Yemaya's power over the primordial forces of nature derives from Ashé, a Yoruban word that means life force.
But Ashé is much more than that. Ashé is the pure, undiluted, glorious, glowing power found within every natural element, object, and place. It is the power within us on which we draw to manifest our desires and bring about change in the material world. It is the power that flows through the spirits and our ancestors. The force of creation, magic, and will. It is a term that can be used as a blessing in greetings and partings, and as a petition that all good things may be granted.
There is Ashé in the stones we fashion into dwellings, in the water we drink, in the fire that warms us, in the air we breathe, in the cities we inhabit and the countryside we enjoy. It is present in the plants we cultivate, the food we eat, and the animals all around us. It reaches out to us in the words of power spoken by our healers and religious leaders. It is our hope, our fate, our destiny. Quite simply, Ashé is everything and everyone, expressed as an anthropomorphized manifestation of the natural forces of the universe—wind, fire, water, earth, birth, death, healing, attraction, storms, tidal waves, and earthquakes.
Yemaya's original name, Ye omo eja, means the Mother of Fishes, because she has as many children as there are fish in her vast domain. She is now known by many other names, including Mother of All Life, Goddess of the Sea, Queen of the Sea, Mother of Compassion, Ocean Mother, primordial Mother, Queen of Magic, and many more. I even call her Big Mama. These names are interchangeable in most traditions, although not all traditions recognize or use them all.
Because of Yembo's associations with fertility and potential birth, it is said that Yemaya is greedy for sons, and often claims those born to other orishas as her own—a habit the other orishas do not seem to mind. Those she did not bear—like Shango, god of thunder, lightning, and fire, and the children of other spirits—she fostered. Oshun, goddess of love and attraction, in particular is well-known for releasing her children into the care of the great oceanic Mother. More concerned with having fun and being free than she is with motherhood, Oshun seems to feel that Yemaya can do a better job of raising her offspring than she can.
Yemaya's desire for sons and daughters is driven by a spiritual goal—to grow her priesthood and community of practitioners and ensure its continuing presence and power throughout the world and into the future. She is often depicted in stories as sacrificing herself for the good of her children and her kingdom. Her progeny secure her place in the universe and make her Omi Leto, the axis upon which all things turn. Without her blessings, nothing on the earth or in the sea could exist.
Lemanja
Finding Yemaya
I first encountered Yemaya when I was about eight years old. My family and I had gone to stay for a couple of days in a rented beach house. There was a jetty fairly close to the shore and, despite the warnings of my mother, I waded out to it at low tide and climbed up on the rocks. I did. Of course I did. My fascination with the ocean was already firmly established and there was no way I was going to give up the chance to sit on the rocks surrounded by the lapping waves. The sun was strong and bright; the flashes of light reflecting off the ripples in the water were hypnotic. The rhythm of the waves beating against the jetty was like the beating of a great heart, so unbelievably soothing that I fell asleep on the cool rocks.
As I slept, the tide came in and began to cover the narrow jetty. Although the rock I had dozed off on was at the jetty's highest point, it was also the farthest from the shore. I panicked. Although I loved the water, I was not yet a good swimmer and the darkness of the waters frightened me. I began to cry.
That is when she came. I watched her glide across the waves in an almost Christ-like fashion. She was beautiful—beautiful in a way that human speech cannot explain or describe. She was tall and caramel-skinned. Her impossibly long ebony hair was unbound and streaming in the wind. She glittered in the sunlight. She wore a shift-like white dress that covered little more than the water could have. I looked up at her through tear-stung eyes and heard her words. Though her lips never parted, her voice was everywhere. She told me to stop crying, that I would be fine and was safe. She said she had come to help me and that, one day, we would meet again. Her smile evaporated all my eight-year-old tears and fears. I felt warm and loved and protected, and I drifted peacefully back to sleep.
Some time later, I awoke on the sandy shore to hear my mother calling for me to come in for dinner. To this day, I don't really know if I actually dreamed the whole incident. Did I never leave the sand? Did I really wade out to the rocks and fall asleep? Did I merely dream about the beautiful lady on the water? I choose to believe it was real.
Thus began my obsession with mermaids, water goddesses, the ocean, and everything within it. My collection of seashells, mermaid figurines, and books about sirens and mermaid lore grew, eventually becoming a dragon's horde so large that I had to give some of it away lest it completely engulf my home. But I replaced those gifted items over and over, so that my collection became like the tide—always renewing itself and never ending. This childhood experience began my life-long search for the radiant lady who had come to me in my hour of need.
It took a few years and a near-death experience—I would have to die and be resuscitated before I found her—but, eventually, I discovered Yemaya's identity and began to explore her traditions. When I did, the purpose of my life changed and I turned to her in devotion.
A few years after this seaside visitation, I was in a very bad accident. I was crushed beneath a stack of plywood while playing around a house that was under construction. As my friends ran to get help, I clawed my way out from under the landslide of wood, tearing my back and face to shreds on the way before passing out in a broken heap on the other side. I can remember waking up very briefly in my father's car with my mother holding a towel tight against my face. I heard someone singing (it was Stevie Nicks on the radio) and then—nothingness. No white light, no parade of ancestors or people I knew who had passed. Simply nonexistence. Kind of.
I still experienced some form of consciousness, but I had no individual form. I was connected to everything, everywhere, all at once. My spirit seemed to be floating in a sea of warm gray comfort. It was slow and gentle, and I even felt happy. I could sense and hear others all around me; we were all together. It was beautiful.
I don't know how long I floated in the psychic waters of the next world before Yemaya came to me. It seemed as if many years passed, but come she did. In her crystalline voice, the lady I had encountered on the water told me that I had to leave the warm comforting sea in which I was floating. I had to go back. She had work for me to do before I could go down the river to the old folks at home.
She told me that the person I had been before no longer existed. She said that I had been given a gift—a new name, a task to perform, and a difficult road to travel. I would know many losses and sorrows; I would face many trials and tribulations. But I would also help many people in her name. When I woke up in the hospital a few days later, nothing would ever be the same again.
My relationship with Yemaya has, over the last few decades, become more of a lifestyle than a religious faith. There is no part of my life, or even of my world, that is not directly affected by or influenced by this deep spiritual connection. I have kept lavish altars piled with flowers, candles, statues, and offerings, along with strings of pearls, seashells, and mermaids. Art prints and my own paintings depicting the goddess are spread throughout my home and shop, taking over all the space they can. Yemaya loves beautiful and lavish things. Big Mama has expensive tastes and, if it were up to her, she would take over the entire house and shop for herself. Although in lean times, I have been forced to keep simple, plain, humble altars, my connection to the goddess and my faith in her have never faltered.
Embracing Yemaya
When you embrace Yemaya, she comes into your life like a great wave, encompassing and filling your existence with love and magic. A few years ago, as I was out shopping with my husband, Malcolm, I came across a beautiful tureen that was shaped like an exceptionally large nautilus shell, with a gilded base and lid. It was (and still is) breathtaking. As I was admiring the costly work of art, I heard the ocean waves clear as a bell and was struck by the scent of salt water. Clearly, Yemaya wanted this tureen to keep her tools in, rather than the plain white ceramic one that I used at the time. Unfortunately, I could not afford this luxury, so I bargained with the goddess, promising that, if she helped provide the finances to pay all the bills and rents for that month, I would return and gladly purchase the tureen for her if it was still there.
The next day, I was deluged with clients who wanted readings and spell work and, by the end of the day I had literally twice what I needed to justify purchasing the tureen. Needless to say, Big Mama still has that gilded shell tureen front and center on her altar in my home. That same year, she also demanded a huge wrought-iron mermaid holding a scallop-shell candle holder. She still has this as well. Yemaya has a habit of getting her way—and whatever she wants, when she wants