In the Monastic City of Glendalough in Ireland, the ghost of Kathleen is still haunting the place as her love for the hermit, St. Kevin went wrong. Did he really just reject her? Or did he in fact kill her as well?
“In Glendalough, there lived an auld saint, renowned for his learning and piety, his manners were curious and quaint, and he looked upon girls with disparity.”
– The Glendalough Saint
In the heart of the enchanting Glendalough in the valley between two lakes, nestled amidst the lush landscapes of County Wicklow, Ireland, lies a centuries-old legend that continues to cast its spectral spell in the place called the Monastic City.
Glendalough is where one of the earliest monastic settlements was founded by St. Kevin in the 6th century. He was known for his hermit life and pious look at life in prayer and meditation. It is said he died when he was 120 years old and has a lot of strange and mystical legends surrounding him and his life.
Two Tales of Love and Remorse
One of the legends is the tale of the ghost of Kathleen haunting the monastic site of Glendalough. She is said to be a woman wearing red whose ethereal presence has etched itself into the annals of Irish folklore and was also published in ‘Haunted Ireland: A Select book of famous Irish ghost stories’ by Leo Bowes in 1975.
There exist two versions of Kathleen’s haunting narrative, each weaving a unique tapestry of love, desire, and redemption.
Kathleen the Seductress
In the first version, the story unfurls with a local maiden named Kathleen, captivated by the youthful and handsome St. Kevin who was living as a hermit and not looking for earthly love. Although she knew this she sought to seduce the holy man. Yet, St. Kevin, resolute in his faith, rebuffed her advances.
When she didn’t give up her advances though, he plucked stinging nettles and stung Kathleen upon her face, arms, and feet until her senses returned. Overwhelmed by remorse and shame of what she had done, Kathleen fell to her knees, pleading for forgiveness. St. Kevin, ever the symbol of mercy, offered up prayers to help her see the error of her ways.
His prayers found favor with the heavens, and Kathleen underwent a profound transformation, becoming a “sincere convert” to the path of righteousness and to lead a pure life from then on.
Kathleen the Witch
The second version of this beguiling legend paints a darker portrait of Kathleen, one of obsession and tragedy. In this rendition, Kathleen, possibly a practitioner of the dark arts and a witch, became so infatuated with the young St. Kevin that she followed him to his remote cave, perched high upon the side of Lugduff Mountain, now known as St. Kevin’s Bed.
This is a cave in the rock on the south side of the Upper Lake and was reportedly a retreat place for St. Kevin spent large parts of his life alone.
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Fueled by anger that she had forced her way into his holy place of solitude, St. Kevin pushed Kathleen over the precipice of the mountain cliff, where she met her untimely end in the waters below, drowning.
This is the version we find in the folk song about this legend as well, that were made famous when The Dubliners sang it:
Eerie Apparitions in Glendalough
Through the ages, the spectral presence of Kathleen has manifested itself to those who tread the hallowed grounds of Glendalough, leaving an indelible mark on the fabric of local history and lore.
The Wicklow People newspaper, in an article dated April 25th, 1975, documented three chilling sightings of this enigmatic ghostly figure.
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The first account speaks of a couple who visited Glendalough on All Souls’ Day in 1970. Armed with their camera, they captured the serene beauty of the landscape. Upon developing their photographs, an unexpected and unsettling sight emerged—a weathered old woman, shrouded in a shawl, standing just a few feet away from the photographer’s fiancé.
The second sighting involves an American visitor and her daughter, who embarked on a tour of the site in November 1974. When the film from their trip was developed, their images revealed an astonishing figure—a woman draped in a long red gown and shawl, her steps quickening along a path leading to the ancient tower.
The third report comes from Dick Fuller, an American who chose to spend St. Patrick’s Day in Ireland in March 1975. During his visit to Glendalough, he bore witness to something truly extraordinary and said this of their encounter:
My wife had gone to see if the gift shop was open, while I visited the cemetery. I walked from the entrance to the Tower and went around to see if I could read the inscription on the back of the stones. I glanced around to see if my wife was joining me and, as I did so, I saw a red figure moving from the left to the right, towards a fallen down building. I thought it was another person in the cemetery. I walked towards the ruins, expecting to see a person dressed in red, but there was no one there’. He continued ‘Since there was only one entrance the person couldn’t have appeared without passing me… as far as I am concerned, I saw a ghost.
The Monk in Black Robe
The ghost of Kathleen in Red is not the only ghost said to haunt the ancient place though. More recently there have been reports about seeing someone that looks like a monk wearing a black robe.
This comes from a camping trip in the early 2000 when a group of friends decided to set up a tent on the ancient site. They fled soon enough though when they heard footsteps and suddenly saw a group of monks standing close to them, watching them.
Glendalough Mysterious Charm
In the Glendalough, where the mists caress the ancient stones and the wind whispers tales of old, we find the conclusion to the haunting legend of Kathleen and St. Kevin.
While the truth about Kathleen’s fate remains shrouded in mystery, the legacy of her ghostly presence lives on. In the Monastic City of Glendalough, visitors still report inexplicable sightings and eerie encounters, as if Kathleen’s spirit lingers, eternally bound to the place that holds both her love and her tragedy.
Although the stories differ, whether depicting Kathleen as a seductress seeking redemption or a witch consumed by obsession, the underlying message remains the same. Love, desire, and remorse intertwine in the tapestry of this haunting tale, reminding us of the power of our choices and the consequences they bear.
As the ghostly figure of Kathleen continues to materialize in photographs and stories, the ethereal beauty of Glendalough’s landscape becomes intertwined with her spectral presence. Her apparition, dressed in red, stands as a reminder of the longing and heartache that transcends time, leaving an indelible mark on those who encounter her.
And as the misty veil of Glendalough parts to reveal the specter of St. Kevin, a monk in a black robe, it becomes evident that the Monastic City holds more secrets than can be comprehended. The sightings of this enigmatic figure, together with Kathleen’s ghost, add to the mysterious charm that permeates the air, captivating and intriguing all who venture into this ancient place.
As the sun sets over the ancient ruins, and the shadows lengthen, the ghostly whispers of Kathleen and St. Kevin still resonate through the valley. Glendalough remains a place of intrigue and fascination, inviting all who are drawn to its enigmatic charm to experience the ethereal touch of Kathleen’s ghost, forever wandering the sacred grounds of her lost love.
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References:
The Ghost of Glendalough – County Wicklow Heritage
Kevin of Glendalough – Wikipedia
Glendalough | Haunted Wicklow, Ireland | Spirited Isle
