Worshiping Selene
Pottery depicting Selene from theoi.com
Selene, or Mene, is the goddess of the moon frequently invoked in spells and prayers recorded in the Greek Magical Papyri, especially as a goddess overlapping roles with Artemis and Hekate. However, unlike Artemis and Hekate she is not a virgin goddess. She was worshipped in the sanctuary of Ino at Thalamae and in the agora marketplace of Elis. She was worshipped in conjunction with the Anatolian moon god Mēn in the Hellenistic kingdom of Pontus.
Bust of Mēn from Wikimedia Commons
Historically accurate offerings for her:
Libations (wine, milk, honey, water, oil -- the regular)
Meat (like most theoi)
Juniper wood
Cretan storax
For spells:
For ‘good’ ends: Uncut frankincense, bay, myrtle, fruit pit, stavesacre, cinnamon leaf, and kostos mixed with Mendesian wine and honey and made into pills
Not gonna list the ‘bad’ ends since it uses animal parts which is complicated and controversial (some plants were named like animal parts)
Epithets
Αιγλη (Aiglê) - Gleaming, Radiant
Πασιφαε (Pasiphae) - All-Shining
Ειλειθυια (Eileithyia) - Aiding/Relieving (in Childbirth)
Homeric Hymn to Selene:
"And next, sweet voiced Mousai (Muses), daughters of Zeus, well skilled in song, tell of the long-winged Mene (Moon) [Selene]. From her immortal head a radiance is shown from heaven and embraces earth; and great is the beauty that ariseth from her shining light. The air, unlit before, glows with the light of her golden crown, and her rays beam clear, whensoever bright Selene having bathed her lovely body in the waters of Okeanos (Oceanus), and donned her far-gleaming raiment, and yoked her strong-necked, shining team, and drives on her long-maned horses at full speed, at eventime in the mid-month: then her great orbit is full and then her beams shine brightest as she increases. So she is a sure token and a sign to mortal men.
Once Kronides (Cronides) [Zeus] was joined with her in love; and she conceived an bare a daughter Pandeia, exceeding lovely amongst the deathless gods. Hail, white-armed goddess, bright Selene, mild, bright-tressed queen! And now I will leave you and sing the glorious of men half-divine, whose deeds minstrels, the servants of the Mousai, celebrate with lovely lips.”
Orphic Hymn to Selene:
"To Selene (Moon), Fumigation from Aromatics. Hear, goddess queen (thea basileia), diffusing silver light, bull-horned, and wandering through the gloom of night. With stars surrounded, and with circuit wide night's torch extending, through the heavens you ride: female and male, with silvery rays you shine, and now full-orbed, now tending to decline. Mother of ages, fruit-producing Mene (Moon), whose amber orb makes night's reflected noon: lover of horses, splendid queen of night, all-seeing power, bedecked with starry light, lover of vigilance, the foe of strife, in peace rejoicing, and a prudent life: fair lamp of night, its ornament and friend, who givest to nature's works their destined end. Queen of the stars, all-wise Goddess, hail! Decked with a graceful robe and amble veil. Come, blessed Goddess, prudent, starry, bright, come, moony-lamp, with chaste and splendid light, shine on these sacred rites with prosperous rays, and pleased accept thy suppliants' mystic praise."
“Prayer to Selene for any spell” from the PGM (slightly adapted):
“Come to me, O Beloved Mistress, Three-faced
Selene; kindly hear my Sacred Chants;
Night's Ornament, young, bringing Light to Mortals,
O Child of Morn who ride upon the Fierce Bulls,
O Queen who drive your Car on Equal Course
With Helios, who with the Triple Forms
Of Triple Graces dance in Revel with
The Stars. You're Justice (Dike) and the Moirai’s Threads:
Klotho and Lachesis and Atropos
Three-headed, You're Persephone, Megaira,
Allekto, Many-Formed, who arm your Hands
With Dreaded, Murky Lamps, who shake your Locks
Of fearful Serpents on your Brow, who sound
The Roar of Bulls out from your Mouths, whose Womb
Is decked out with the Scales of Creeping Things,
With Pois'nous Rows of Serpents down the Back,
Bound down your Backs with horrifying chains
Night-Crier, Bull-faced, loving solitude,
Bull-headed, You have eyes of bulls, the voice
Of dogs; You hide your forms in shanks of lions,
Your ankle is wolf-shaped, Fierce dogs are dear
To you, wherefore they call you Hekate,
Many-named, Mene, cleaving air just like
Dart-shooter Artemis, Persephone,
Shooter of deer, night shining, triple-sounding,
Triple-headed, triple-voiced Selene
Triple-pointed, triple-faced, triple-necked,
And goddess of the triple ways, who hold
Untiring flaming fire in triple baskets,
And you who oft frequent the triple way
And rule the triple decades, unto me
Who'm calling you be gracious and with kindness
Give heed, you who protect the spacious world
At night, before whom Daimons quake in fear
And Gods immortal tremble, Goddess who
Exalt men, you of many names, who bear
Fair offspring, bull-eyed, horned, mother of gods
And men, and nature, mother of all things,
For you frequent Olympos, and the broad
And boundless chasm you traverse. Beginning
And end are you, and you alone rule all.
For all things are from you, and in you do
All things, eternal one, come to their end.
As everlasting band around your temples
You wear great Kronos' chains, unbreakable
And unremovable, and you hold in
Your hands a golden scepter. Letters 'round
Your scepter Kronos wrote himself and gave
To you to wear that all things stay steadfast:
Subduer and subdued, Mankind's subduer,
And Force-subduer; Chaos, too, you rule.
Hail, Goddess, and attend your epithets,
I burn for you this spice, O Child of Zeus,
Dart-shooter, Heav'nly one, Goddess of harbors,
Who roam the mountains, Goddess of crossroads,
O Nether and Nocturnal, and Infernal,
Goddess of dark, Quiet and frightful one,
O you who have your meal amid the graves,
Night, Darkness, Broad Chaos: Necessity
Hard to escape are you; You're Moira and
Erinys, Torment, Justice and Destroyer,
And you keep Kerberos in chains, with Scales
Of serpents are you dark, O you with hair
Of Serpents, Serpent-girded, who drink blood,
Who bring Death and Destruction, and who feast
On hearts, Flesh eater, who devour Those Dead
Untimely, and you who make grief resound
And spread madness, come to my sacrifices,
And now for me do you fulfill this matter.”
Sources:
https://www.theoi.com/Titan/Selene.html#Cult
The Greek Magical Papyri in Translation by Hans Dieter Betz
Strabo 12.3.31
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Regarding the Moon Situation!
Theoi has an interesting bit about Selene, Lady Moon herself, and ancient witches who tried to mess with Her.
“Lunar eclipses and the phenomena of the "red moon" were believed to be caused by the evil magics of Thessalian witches, who drew the goddess down from the sky in order to extract her blood. It was customary for villagers to beat cymbals at these times, to negate the witches' power and restore the goddess to the sky. “ (source)
So, yeah, a bunch of witches tried hexing up the Moon, which is funny to think about. And if you guys wanna do something nice to Selene in her honour, we all could chant one for hymns and beat some cymbals (or maybe just clap, get creative).
I’ll leave one for hymns here. Praise Selene! Khaire, Aigle Selene!
Homeric Hymn 32 to Selene (trans. Evelyn-White) (Greek epic C7th - 4th B.C.) :
"And next, sweet voiced Mousai (Muses), daughters of Zeus, well skilled in song, tell of the long-winged Mene (Moon) [Selene]. From her immortal head a radiance is shown from heaven and embraces earth; and great is the beauty that ariseth from her shining light. The air, unlit before, glows with the light of her golden crown, and her rays beam clear, whensoever bright Selene having bathed her lovely body in the waters of Okeanos (Oceanus), and donned her far-gleaming raiment, and yoked her strong-necked, shining team, and drives on her long-maned horses at full speed, at eventime in the mid-month: then her great orbit is full and then her beams shine brightest as she increases. So she is a sure token and a sign to mortal men.
Once Kronides (Cronides) [Zeus] was joined with her in love; and she conceived an bare a daughter Pandeia, exceeding lovely amongst the deathless gods. Hail, white-armed goddess, bright Selene, mild, bright-tressed queen! And now I will leave you and sing the glorious of men half-divine, whose deeds minstrels, the servants of the Mousai, celebrate with lovely lips."
May the Moon guide us, lovely pagans!
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