The Aecerbot: An Anglo Saxon Field Remedy
- Lara Vesta
- Jun 26
- 5 min read

AECERBOT
Translated by Lara Vesta
ÆCER : field, land, sown land
BOT: help, assistance, remedy, cure
The Aecerbot is an Anglo Saxon "metrical charm" recorded in the eleventh century. Infused with elements both Christian and Pagan, it is a multi-day ceremony meant to heal and restore land that is unfruitful through offerings, blessings and ritual action.
This interpretation is part of a spiritual practice I call "direct translation," where I look up word by word the contents of ancient sacred texts from primary sources.
While this doesn't produce the most elegant, or even the most accurate, translation, as a practice it has deepened my own relationship to the texts. At the end of this translation you will find a list of things I learned and loved in this process.
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Here is that remedy, how thou might
to grow moist land to improve if injured
abundantly to grow or what alone
becoming delayed by magicians
or by sorcery to receive when
at night, before heat of dawn, four
turf on four halves that land
marks and a boundary how they before stood
on. Take when oil and honey and beer
people and each cow milk be on the
land is and each declared tree (treu = tree cynnes = declare)
part be on that land is growing
without hardened trees and each
take renowned herbs portion without
buckbean only and make when sacred moisture
before there on and drip on three times
the foundation those turfs and a woman
upon makes these words: Increase. grow
and multiply. And cure
field. The filled. And fulfilled
earth. This earth. In the name of
the father. The son. The spirit
holy let it be well
said. And our father as often as
that other and bear afterwards the turf to church
And priest sings four masses
over moist turf. And turn people the green
moist land to altar and afterwards bring
people the turf there home before
past before sun set journey. And have home
construct of rowan four cross
to measure and write on elsewhere end
Matthew. And mark, Luke. And John
place that crosses measured on the pit
low guarding speak when. Cross
Matthew. Cross Mark. Cross Lucas
Cross Saint John. Take when
the turf and set action from above on and speak
when nine times this word: Grow.
And as often our father and turn thee that
eastward and on bow nine afterwards
humble in body and speak when these words
eastward I stand, mercies I me
bid, bid I the spirit. valley (usually translated as domine, lord but dne is closer to dene, valley)
bid, when great ruler
bid I the hallowed heaven
guardian. Earth I bid and the heavens of the sky
And the true saint mary and heaven’s
might. And temple that I may
this charm along with gifts great rulers
grow tough untie through strong ye
favor awaken this growth us
to world use to complete this
earth with established belief beautifully
walk these thick sliced turf as the wise one
said. That the halves are on earth
power that thee alms to share law
a body lord favor. Turn thee
that three sunwise bow down that
at alongside and recite there litanies
And speak when: holy holy holy, to end,
Sing the benediction prostrate
to commiserate. Magnificent and our father
three and command it and
And st. Mary and the holy
cross to love and to honoring
And then honor thee that possesses land and always
those thee them under attached see done
that all see made complete then take person strange
seed to alms man and give him
twice the like, the like person ate his received
And gather all his plough implements
together bore that on thee beam
frankincense and fennel and consecrated amber resin
And consecrated salt take when the seed set
on the plough’s body, sing the Erce,
Erce, Erce, earth mother give
us the almighty eternal ruler lands
growing and productive gaining in strength
and pregnant sheaves stand tall
pure increase. And there broad
barley increase and there white
wheat increase and all earth
increase. Give the eternal ruler
And his holy flourishing heaven sent
that this ploughing is defended against all
enemies everywhere and she is a dweller
direct against all harm every one
those sorcery yonder land sown
Now I bid the ruling that thee this
world creation that not misdeed to this speaking
woman not to that cunning man that
turns away not a kinswoman words thus spoken
the people that plough forth drive
And the first furrow trench opens. speak
then health to you earth living being mother
bee thou growing on good bosom
food satisfy living beings to utility
Receive the each kin meal and bake
people within a forward direction hand breadth
loaf and knead him with milk and
with sacred water and bury it under the first
furrow speaking when full field land food living beings
procreate bright blooming you blessed
place that healing name thee this
heaven creation and this earth thee we
live on the good that this ground ye
wrought giving us growing gifts
that us grain each come to use
speak when three grow In name father
saint benedict amen and our father three times
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Notes:
Here is what I learned/things I loved through the process of this translation:
The measure of threes and nines
Three is still a very sacred number in the eleventh century, you will notice the repetition of speaking three times, or bowing nine times, a thread that is woven throughout the Germanic countries.
Turf from each of the four boundary corners
Boundaries are sacred places.
Oil honey beer milk from each cow on the land
Eliminating hardwood trees
Eliminating buckbean
A woman shall speak these words
Syncretic religion
Rowan crosses
Turning Eastward
Bowing or being prostate on the earth
Turning sunwise
Honoring the land keeper and everyone attached to them
A stranger’s seed
Giving those in need twice the like that they may eat it
Blessing the plow with resins, fennel, salt
Setting the seed on the plough’s body
The earth is female and mother
She is a dweller direct against all harm
No misdeed to the speaking woman, the cunning man that turns away not a kinswoman
The first trench opens: health to you earth living being mother
Growing on good bosom
Food to satisfy living beings to utility
Receive from each kin meal and bake a loaf with milk and sacred water and bury it under the first furrow
Full field land food living beings procreate bright blooming you blessed place, that healing name thee this heaven creation and this earth thee we live on the good, that this ground you wrought giving us growing gifts, that us grain each come to use.
You can read another--much more fluid--translation alongside the original Old English text here:
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It is all in you. This wisdom, these people of the earth, these sacred ways of prayer and sustenance. It is all a part of your being, the roots of your ancestors widen with each breath, each touch of the soil, each sip of water, each bite of sacred food.
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By this and every effort, the balance is regained.




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