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| Courtesy Department of Tourism
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| Norse origins |
What is history if not the story that men tell?
Here you can still hear their echoes between the stones.
Listen, and walk where they walked. Thus spoke
Manannan, the mystical figure that personifies what
is the Isle of Man, not human, not god, but the essence
of the spirit of an island that has withstood the waves
and the winds for millennia, in a powerful attempt to
keep its culture alive, albeit ever-changing.
Neither Anglo-Saxons nor Romans left permanent traces
between the meadows and cliffs, nor does any Norman
element of English history inspire the story of Man.
Manannan is a Celtic Magician-King, broad-shouldered
and bearded in his human appearance, revered in pagan
rituals.
In the 9th century, Manannans life was disturbed
forever when the longboats arrived, carrying in their
hulls the Norse warriors who laid claim to the Scottish
Isles to create stepping stones between their Viking
lands and the riches of Europe. The sons and daughters
of Man fought the Norse with the sword in vain.
Then they brought them into their huts, married them
and created a new spirit of Manannan. The Isle had been
changed by the winds from afar, but it had not been
blown away, nor has it sunk in the Viking storm.
The Vikings created a parliament, Tynwald, modeled
after the oldest such place in the world the
Icelandic Althing. Tynwald is said to be the oldest
continuous parliament in the world today, and even if
for years elected office was practically
hereditary, it impresses with its millennium-old rituals;
its mix of British governmental splendor of robes and
wigs paired with the modesty of a people used to decide
affairs of state on a grassy knoll in the drizzling
rain.
After 400 years, the Viking kings departed to make
way for the English, but the Norse stayed forever. They
live on in a people who have Nordic blood in their veins
and Nordic genes in their blood, an English system of
governance symbolized by a Viking parliament, a queen
as Lord of Man and a vigorously independent constitution,
a broad political and economic connection to Great Britain
and a deep Nordic sense of self-reliance. They survived
the centuries in constant search for independence, although
as a small island in an ever-growing, integrating, outreaching
world, their independence depended on the ways in which
they understood to engage without being absorbed.
After the Norse kings, the Stanleys, an English noble
family, became Lords of Man. Manannan could have become
the spirit of a kingdom then, had the Lords of Man not
preferred to be great lords rather than petty
kings.
The Isle of Man began its offshore activities in the
18th century, when Manx traders or smugglers,
as the British saw it imported goods from overseas
to reload them onto smaller vessels for shipment to
England and Scotland duty-free, of course. Westminster,
the British parliament, did not take kindly to this
erosion of its tax base and bought the Isle of Man.
Manannan if a Manannan still existed in this
modern world became British.
The Isle of Man continued to live through the storms
of the times. No longer did the winds bring longboats
from afar; now the island was involved in the revolutions
and intrigues of British politics.
Manannan still tried to leave an imprint by setting
milestones into historys path. In 1880, Manx women
were the first to obtain the right to vote in national
elections (in local elections, New Zealand beat the
Isle to the record).
Aware of its past and confident of its future, the
island sought and obtained gradually more
independence from London. Today, Tynwald passes all
laws, often observing British example but not bound
to follow London on any matter. The Manx flag with its
three-legged symbol that indicates that whichever
way you may throw it, it will stand flies on hundreds
of international ships. Satellites will soon be launched
under the Isles patronage, and the Manx have passed
the British in average income for the first time.
Having weathered, through adaptation and absorption
of those who came with the winds, the early storms of
a world that no longer recognized the sanctity of the
boundaries of islands, the Manx are uniquely well prepared
to thrive in the winds of change of our times. They
adapt what new is good, they adopt what is necessary
to prosper, and they allow themselves to mix with those
who come from afar, not to give up their identity, but
to benefit from what they need yet lack at home. If
history is a guide, the island will stand tall through
the storms to come.
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