The Cult
No festival, priesthood, or votive of Medb is recorded anywhere in the surviving medieval corpus — her worship, if worship is the word, was folded into kingship itself. What the texts dramatize is the sovereignty transaction at her seat: the offering of the cup and the night audit of wealth at Crúachan, the royal complex the tales treat as the ritual capital of Connacht. Around her person gathered a real ceremonial landscape that never needed her name carved on it — Rathcroghan's mound, Oweynagat's cave from which the Otherworld's herds and armies issue at Samain in the tales, and the great cairn on Knocknarea that folklore calls her grave. Later folk practice kept the sites rather than the goddess: seasonal climbs to Miosgán Meadhbha persisted within living memory, and the cave draws visitors still. The honest summary is that Medb's cult survives as landscape and story, not as liturgy.


