Older than the gods of the Tuatha Dé Danann, older than any named figure in the Celtic mythology, was the Cailleach — the Veiled One, the Old Hag, the Crone — who walked the hills of Ireland and Scotland in the first days, building the mountains as she went, dropping stones from her apron to make the standing-stones and burial-cairns that lay scattered across the land. Where she stepped, the earth was shaped; where she let fall a rock, a cairn rose; where she emptied her apron, a hill stood thereafter. She was the land itself in the form of an old woman.
The Cailleach was a goddess of winter. Each year she returned with the first frost, ruled the cold months, and held the world in her grip until the coming of Brigid at Imbolc (the first of February) drove her from the land. In some traditions, she became Brigid by drinking from the well of youth at the year's turning; in others, she remained the Cailleach throughout, but withdrew into the hills until autumn called her back. The two goddesses were thus aspects of one cycle: Brigid the bright spring, Cailleach the dark winter, the year revolving between them.
Many local Cailleachs were named in folklore: the Cailleach Bhéarra of West Cork, who lived through seven youths and seven old ages; the Cailleach Bhuidhe of the Scottish Highlands, who herded the deer; the Cailleach na Mointeach (the Old Woman of the Moors) on the Isle of Lewis. She was associated with particular mountains — Ben Nevis, the Paps of Anu in Kerry, Slieve Gullion. She washed her great tartan plaid in the Whirlpool of Corryvreckan between Jura and Scarba, and the noise of the wash was the autumn storms. The figure is one of the oldest and longest-surviving in the Celtic religious imagination, persisting in folk tradition until the twentieth century in remoter parts of Ireland and the Scottish Highlands.



