The Cult
No temple, priest, altar, or festival of Ceridwen is recorded anywhere, and Wales has left no sanctuary archaeology to fill the gap: her dossier is manuscripts and nothing else. Medieval Welsh verse attests the name — spelled Kerritwen, Kyrridven — and the triads concur on her single fixed attribute, the cauldron of awen; but no source shows anyone performing ritual to her in the Middle Ages. What functioned in place of a cult was the veneration of the thing she owns. Awen — the word her tale made the Welsh name for poetic inspiration — became the operative sacred term of the bardic orders, invoked in the ceremonies of the chair and the eisteddfod tradition, a current running from her cauldron through Welsh letters to the present day. Modern Druid and pagan circles address her directly as keeper of the cauldron; that devotion is two centuries old at most — a revival, honestly labelled, not a survival.


