Events
Evenings at The Can, 7pm til late, one Friday a month
Next dates:
19th April
31st May (details and tickets coming soon)
Where do you ask unanswerable questions?
When did you last hear your heart?
Recalling Fire presents 'Evenings at The Can', immersive, participatory evenings of traditional oral storytelling, an introduction to myth as meaning-making, fathoms, forums and fires.
Every route and campfire guided by Recalling Fire sounds out the kinds of openness and curiosity left behind in our modern world: invitations to pause, feel and think carefully about the route we are on – as individuals, communities and a species.
We can close in and let the flames do the work for us. We can work in the boundary lines of your place. Or we can step out. All the way out...
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The shape of our events
Evening firesides and weekend gatherings throughout the seasons. Sit and we'll honour the old ways. We have time for this...
PART 1: Evenings. Fireside gatherings introducing you to old words and old ways. Approximately 2-3 hours.
PART 2: Overnights. 'Retreat' style weekends for those seeking more depth. 2-3 days.
PART 3: Understory. The burning heart of Recalling Fire, deeply resourced rituals and extended time in nature. Small groups. 4 days.
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Into The Understory
Small groups. Camping, trekking and wondering at the crossroads.
Forest, moors and firesides: 4 days.
This is the full sense of Recalling Fire.
Fall into the forest. Not just to experience the resin scent of the pine and the woodpecker’s rattle, but to steep in story, to come back to your body and your breath and your voice.
This is a chance to disassociate with the tensions and all the things building up in your close relationships – with parents, lovers, colleagues, friends – to ‘be’ in a different way.
The land is available to us. Our fires are lying dormant in the dry wood of fallen branches. The wisdom of our forebears waits for us in the pages and the songs.
We will need time. We will need night and day. We will need whatever the clouds and stars and the riverbanks give us. We will need to listen to the land.
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We'll pull up water from the streams and sit until the fire burns low.
