It was a hot and humid July 2016 morning when I set out to document the 5th annual WitchsFest in lower Manhattan. This year it was probably the busiest it has ever been. In the sea of feathers, horns and wings I saw a lot of familiar faces and met some new ones.
Wiccan Family Temple was there, Avalon Grove was there, Temple of Thelema among many others.

But the list of vendors, religious groups and much more you can find at WitchsFest website. The purpose of this post is to show what happened at the fair… and oh, it happened. During the free classes offered by Pagan community’s known presenters: Rev. Don Lewis, Starr Ravenhawn, Christopher Penczac, Lexa Rosen, Courtney Weber and others, these guys showed up…
And would not stop screaming their own truth about their own god…Here is the close up.
Police could not do anything about them.
But show had to go on…

And little by little, while fanatics where screaming their voices off, the crowd formed their own response. The street punks moved in with their stuff and signs, witches made their own banners to hold and fair attendees started drawing pentagrams and sigils by their feet.

And Satan did show up…

And he even joined the closing ritual.



The next day Anna and me went to Summer Solstice Masquerade by
Besides the typical ritual candles, Altar had 4 smaller color ones representing triple Goddess: Maiden (white), Mother (red) and Crone (black) and the Sun God (yellow). They were lit one by one as deities were invoked in preparation for the battle between Holly and Oak Kings.
The waxing of the year was accomplished, The Holly King slayed his brother the Oak King! Time for the spell work!
Every participant took a pinch of lavender, mugwort and vervain and burned it in the cauldron removing troubles, problems, pains, sorrows and illnesses from their lives. After purifying themselves everyone took a rune spell form the basket. Mine promised me some great wealth in the form of land or inheritance – looking forward to it!
And now the blast from the past: Litha 2015, same Wiccan Family Temple, same Thompkins Square park, slightly different people and weather. The ritual was delayed for almost an hour after the tropical rain broke down. I remember hiding in the telephone booth waiting for it to stop while on the way to the park.
Afterwards, evening was sunny and bright. Same battle of the Kings and a lot of of familiar faces. For some reason this seems like just yesterday/the other day this summer, like a year passed in the moment!
Blessed Summer Solstice, everyone! May your harvests be abundant this year!