Tír na nÓg (tear na noog)

Land of the Young

The island was a gift from the Old Gods before they faded away..

Tír na nÓg is an island paradise and supernatural realm of everlasting youth, beauty, health, abundance and joy. Its previous inhabitants are the Tuatha Dé Danann or the warriors of the Tuatha Dé, the gods of pre-Christian Ireland, who engage in poetry, music, entertainment, and the feast of Goibniu, which grants immortality to the participants. In the echtrae (adventure) and immram (voyage) tales, various Irish mythical heroes visit Tír na nÓg after a voyage or an invitation from one of its residents. They reached it by entering ancient burial mounds or caves, by journeying through a mist, by going under water, or by travelling across the sea for three days on an enchanted boat or Manannán's horse. The tales of mortals who visit the realm are referred to as echtrai (adventures) and baili (visions, ecstasies). The path across the sea is called Mag Mell (Plain of Honey). It is the golden path made by the sun on the ocean and to travel, "far over the green meadows of the waters where the horses of Lir have their pastures."

Tír na nÓg is a beautiful place (a forested wilderness or flowery meadow), but it is usually dangerous or hostile to human visitors, who remain on the island for a period of time that is typically a multiple of three (three days or years). The residents of Tír na nÓg are very beautiful.

There is a salmon-inhabited well or fountain in Tír na nÓg that is found near an enormous tree or grove of nine hazels - or a lady's bower, "where bloom was on every bough, and the air heavy with the sweetness of orchards" and a lake area. Typically an enormous tree lies at the centre of the island, and birds singing beautiful music in its branches are stated in the echtrai to be the souls of the dead. A drinking horn suspended near the well or an enchanted cup is also present along with a silver branch containing golden apples. There are cities and fortresses made of precious metals and feather thatch in Tír na nÓg, although their exact number is not clear.
In the realm of Tir na nOg, our lives are a canvas, painted with the hues of our perceptions and desires. As a visitor, you'll find our world enchanting, perhaps bewildering, but always welcoming. Let me guide you through the essence of our existence, from how we learn and resolve conflicts, to our bond with nature, and a glimpse into our approach to cultural evolution.

Geography

Made up of islands surrounded by the Abzu, the main being:

• Hy-Brasil: The largest and main Island.
  
• Tir Tairngire: The second largest, seperated from Hy Brasil by a sea and immense river.
  
• Inis Naomh: Small islands along the nor wester coast.
  
• Ynys Afallach: Third largest island in the Nor west corner.
  

Hy-Brasil has two almost-islands consisting of grand peninsulas at either end (East and West).

• Leithinis an Aois (Peninsula of the Dawn)
  
• Leithinis an Luí (Peninsula of the Sunset)
  

Tir Tairngire has several smaller islands but the only named one is called Emain Ablach (Land of Apples)

Hy-Brasil and Tir Tairngire contain mountain ranges and great plains
Great Plains

• Annwn (Deep Lands)
  
• Arcadia (Land of the Wild)
  
• Machaire Sí (Faery Plain)
  
• Mag Argatnel (Silver-Cloud Plain)
  
• Mag Ciuin (Gentle Plain)
  
• Mag Mell (Plain of Delight)
  
• Magh Luirg (Plain of Pursuits)
  

Mountain Ranges

• Druim na Beatha (Spine of Life)
  
• Sliabh na Stéige (Mountain of the Ascension)
  
• Sliabh na Fiann (Mountains of the Warriors)
  
• Sliabh Bán (White Mountains)
  
• Sliabh na Scáil (Mountains of the Shadow)
  
• Balla na nSliabh (Wall of Mountains)
  

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Moons

In Tír na nÓg, the heavens are not a vast emptiness but an extension of thought and wonder, a sky woven with light and meaning. Suspended within this boundless firmament are our four celestial spheres, the moons that watch over us—not distant, lifeless stones, but living worlds unto themselves. Each a reflection of the realm’s endless potential, they are places of contemplation, transformation, and trial, where reality bends to will and thought finds new form.
These moons are not merely celestial bodies but sanctuaries, testing grounds, and teachers. Once, they welcomed those newly arrived from the Mortal Realm, guiding them as they unlearned the constraints of their former existence and embraced the limitless nature of thought. Now, they remain as vast, open spaces—blank canvases where even the most daring ideas may be tested, where untamed concepts may be shaped before they take root in the heart of Tír na nÓg. We do not fear what they hold, for they are part of us, ever-changing yet ever-present, shifting across our sky not in rigid orbits, but as reflections of our need, our questions, our desires. They are the echoes of what was, the whispers of what may be, and the proof that in this realm, all things are possible.

Lun Eadrom	Orga Lán	Ruadhan	Gormán
The silver-white Lun Eadrom mirrors the mind, its reflective plains revealing the self in ways even the most introspective heart cannot.	Orga Lán, golden and shifting, is a sculptor’s dream, a place where imagination is given shape and the unformed takes its first breath.	Ruadhan, the copper-red crucible, is the forge of resolve, where one's deepest fears and wildest trials manifest, demanding courage and command.	And Gormán, the ocean moon, is the keeper of emotion, its tides flowing with the currents of the soul, rising and falling in harmony with the unseen rhythms of being.

History

In an age shrouded by the mists of time, there existed an island unlike any other, a place where the veil between the worlds was thin, and the essence of magic flowed like the currents of the sea. This island, known as Tir na nOg, was a sanctuary, a hidden gem in the vast expanse of the unknown.

For eons, the island had been the realm of the Shee, ethereal beings of ancient power and wisdom. The Shee, with their deep connection to the natural world and the mystical forces that govern it, shaped Tir na nOg into a haven of splendid beauty and harmony. Enchanted forests, crystal-clear waters, and verdant meadows adorned the island, each a testament to the Shee's artistry and love for the natural world.

But as the cycles of time turned, the Shee foresaw the coming of a new era, an age where their presence would no longer be needed, and their time in this world would draw to a close. With solemn hearts, they decided to leave Tir na nOg, passing the stewardship of this enchanted land to a new pantheon of gods, beings who would arrive from the far corners of the earth, each representing the rich tapestry of human culture and belief.

Before their departure, the Shee undertook one final act of creation. They built Ildathatch, a city at the heart of the island, a marvel of architecture that blended seamlessly with the natural landscape. Around the island, they constructed homes for each of the incoming gods, structures that reflected the diverse cultural heritages of their soon-to-be occupants. The Shee ensured that the island was self-sustaining, leaving behind a rich ecosystem, with wildlife from different realms and magical flora that would support the needs of the new inhabitants.

As the Shee left, a new chapter for Tir na nOg began. The gods, arriving at the ends of their respective cultural declines, found themselves in a world that was both alien and welcoming. The Central and South American gods were among the last to arrive, stepping onto an island already resonating with the presence of their divine counterparts.

The arrival of each god was marked by a celestial event — a meteor shower, a unique constellation, or a rare alignment of planets. These cosmic occurrences were not just signs of their arrival but also symbols of the new roles they would play in the tapestry of Tir na nOg’s destiny.

Tir na nOg, now a canvas of legends, awaited the stories and sagas that these gods would weave. It was a place where the past and the future could coexist, where the echoes of ancient mythologies would find new life, and where each god, freed from the confines of their former realms, could explore the depths of their being and the boundless possibilities of this new world.

And so, Tir na nOg blossomed under the stewardship of its new guardians, each bringing their unique essence to the island, shaping its destiny in ways that the Shee could never have imagined. The island became a living legend, a realm where the ordinary met the extraordinary, and where every moment was an opportunity for magic and wonder.

Maps

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  Realm Map of Tír na nóg

  Welcome to the islands.

Alternative Name(s)

Land of the Young

Type

Dimensional plane

Location under

The Divine Realm

Included Locations

• Abzu
• Daiwargatai
• Gluais-Cathir
• Hy-Brasil
• Inis Naomh
• Tir Tairngire
• Ynys Afallach

Included Organizations

• Aoibhneas
• Aontacht na nDílse
• Caer Melot Nuadh
• El-sod Elohim Council
• Elsod Extended Family
• Fiántas Glórmhar
• Pléascadh na Foraoise
• Tuatha na Beatha
• Tuatha na Cuimhne
• Tuatha na dTacaíochta
• Tuatha na gColainn
• Tuatha na hEalaíne
• Tuatha na nDán

Owning Organization

El-sod Elohim Council

Characters in Location

• Coyote
• Pinocchio
• Raven
• Red Wolf
• Xal'vash

Related Tradition (Primary)

• Aislingean
• Bealtuinn
• Cinniúint Ceiliúrtha
• Feis an Ealáíne
• Fómhar Beannachtaí
• Gealach an Fhómhair
• Lá Athnuachana
• Lá Teaghlaigh
• Lughnasa
• Meitheamh Solais
• Neart Glé
• Uisneach

Related Myths

• Dur
• Lam
• Our Home and Why We Are Here

Natural and Divine Law

Mystic forces bind, rules and oaths, balance and order in power.
... Codex

Time and Space

Imagine standing at the edge of the world, where the sky kisses the sea, and feeling the pulse of eternity in the breeze. Here in Tir na nOg, time does not bind us; it dances to the melody of our experiences. A moment can stretch into a millennium, each second brimming with infinite possibilities, while decades may flicker by in the blink of an eye, leaving only the warmth of memories in their wake. This realm adjusts to the rhythm of our hearts, and distance bows to the will of our desires. A journey of a thousand miles may be but a few steps, a testament to our realm's magic, where space bends, ensuring no loved one is ever too far, no dream too distant. This is a land where the horizon is limitless, and time is a river that flows in all directions, guided by the currents of our aspirations.
However, to keep things aligned in a way that allows everyone to work together, a Calendar has been established for time-keeping, such as it is. (See: Evos Todhchaí)

Technology

In Tir na nOg, technology is not wrought from the constraints of physics or the limitations of mechanics; it is born from the depths of imagination. If I wish for light, it simply is—no wires, no bulbs, just the glow of my desire illuminating the darkness. Here, a thought can weave the fabric of reality, crafting wonders beyond the dreams of mortal minds. Our "computers" are not machines but extensions of our will, capable of creating art, composing symphonies, or connecting souls across the expanse of our realm. Technology in Tir na nOg is the magic of belief, the power of thought made manifest, reshaping the world in the image of our deepest desires.

Currency

In a realm where all needs are met with a mere thought, what value does gold hold? None. Here, the true currency is creativity, the spark that ignites new worlds, the whisper that turns the mundane into the magnificent. A melody never heard, a story never told, these are our treasures. Artists and dreamers are our wealthiest citizens, their minds a trove of untold riches. In Tir na nOg, to create is to live, and to share one's creations is the highest form of generosity. Our marketplaces are alive with the exchange of ideas, where a poem can buy you laughter and a painting can purchase tears of joy. In this divine economy, the wealth of your spirit is the measure of your fortune.

Sexuality and Gender Roles

Tir na nOg transcends the narrow confines of gender and sexuality. Love here is as free as the wind, unchained by the judgments of mortal realms. We recognize no roles, no labels, only the pure, unbridled expression of affection and desire. Relationships form in the harmony of souls, unencumbered by expectations or societal norms. In our realm, every form of love is celebrated, every union a reflection of the divine tapestry that binds us. Here, to love is to be, in all its myriad forms. Our hearts are boundless, our spirits unrestrained, in a world where the essence of one's being is the only measure of their identity. And just as valid is the simple physical experiences among consenting participants and the only emotion necessary is respect.

Education in Tir na nOg

Education here isn't about rote memorization or tedious study; it's an innate part of our being, as natural as the air we breathe. Basic logic and common sense are shared by all, a universal foundation that transcends individual experience. However, the pursuit of knowledge, be it historical insight or creative inspiration, remains a deeply personal journey. We seek wisdom not out of necessity, but from a desire to enrich our souls and the fabric of Tir na nOg itself. Libraries float in bubbles of light, accessible to all who seek to learn, and mentors appear as if conjured by the learner's need, offering guidance in the arts, sciences, and the mysteries of the divine. In this land, knowledge is a river, endless and ever-changing, and we are all free to drink from its waters.

Conflict Resolution

Differences of desire and perspective are natural, even in a realm as harmonious as ours. When these differences arise, our arbitrators, beings of profound empathy and understanding, step in—not to dominate but to enlighten. These wise ones help us see beyond our immediate wants, guiding us towards a resolution that honors all involved. In Tir na nOg, conflict is not a battle to be won but an opportunity for growth, a chance to align our perceptions with the greater good. Through their wisdom, we find that what once seemed an insurmountable difference is but a step on the path to deeper understanding. (See Example: Jawari Alhawa)

The Eternal Population of Tír na nÓg: A Realm of Balance and Cycles

Tír na nÓg is a realm shaped by the great cycles of existence, where time flows differently, and change occurs in measured, purposeful ways. It is not boundless, nor is it rigid; rather, it thrives in a delicate balance between the eternal and the transient. Its population is not infinite, but it is significant—a number woven into the very fabric of its being, reflecting cosmic rhythms and divine order.

The 1,728 Permanent Residents

The core of Tír na nÓg is its 1,728 permanent inhabitants, a number that embodies both structure and harmony. This population is not arbitrary; it aligns with fundamental cosmic principles:

Sacred Geometry and Balance

1,728 is 12³ (12 x 12 x 12), a number deeply tied to cycles of time and completeness.

The significance of 12 appears throughout existence—12 months in a cycle, 12 divisions of the heavens, 12 foundational forces of order.

As a cubic number, it represents stability, structure, and the interwoven nature of space and time.

Aligned with the Cycles of Tír na nÓg

13 Annual Cycles govern the turning of the realm, each with 28-day months and an extra day beyond time. - The realm moves through three-day/night cycles, mirroring the triadic nature of creation: past, present, future; land, sea, sky; body, mind, spirit.

The 14 Signs of the celestial firmament resonate with the roles and paths of the people within the realm, each inhabitant aligned with one of these guiding forces.

These eternal residents are not static; they do not wither, nor do they stagnate. Instead, they exist in perpetual motion, part of an ever-turning wheel that shifts and adjusts in response to the great patterns of existence.

The 18 Temporary Visitors: Harbingers of Change

Though Tír na nÓg is built on stability, it is not an island cut off from the currents of fate. The presence of 18 visitors at any given time introduces a subtle but necessary element of movement and adaptation.

Why 18?

18 is a number of transition and renewal, a bridge between realms.

It is divisible by 3 and 6, reinforcing the triadic cycles of Tír na nÓg.

In many traditions, 18 represents the movement of souls, the crossing between permanence and impermanence.

Unlike the permanent residents, these visitors are impermanent by design. Some stay for moments, others for extended periods, but they all eventually depart. Their presence ripples through the fabric of Tír na nÓg, leaving behind echoes and insights, yet never disrupting its fundamental harmony.

A Realm of Measured Change

Tír na nÓg is neither a frozen paradise nor an unbound chaos; it is a world where change is deliberate, where growth occurs in response to greater cycles rather than unchecked forces. The 1,728 ensure continuity; the 18 ensure adaptability.
Every soul, whether permanent or transient, has a place within the rhythm of this timeless land. Whether bound to its eternity or passing through as a fleeting moment, all who enter Tír na nÓg become part of something greater—a realm that is ever-turning, ever-balanced, and ever-connected to the grand design of existence.

Cultural Evolution

As for our cultural evolution, it is a mirror of the realm itself—boundless, ever-changing, and driven by the creative spirit that dwells within us all. In Tir na nOg, culture is not static but a living, breathing entity, evolving with every dream realized, every story told. Our traditions and innovations are the fruits of our collective imagination, a testament to the endless possibilities that unfold when beings are free to explore the depths of their being.
Tir na nOg is more than a place; it is a reflection of the boundless potential within each of us. In Tir na nOg, we live not just in harmony with one another, but in a symphony of creation, where every note contributes to the grandeur of existence. Welcome to our realm, where the only limit is the breadth of your imagination.