My family totem is the Wild Boar. I know what you are thinking, “Who would want a Boar as a totem animal?” Not me, at least not at first. In fact, it took me a long time to understand the great honor it is to have that creature as the Spirit of my bloodline.
In Welsh mythology the Boar is the gift of the Gods to humans. It represents the Warrior Spirit. In all of the stories, the fiercest animal of all is Twrch Trwyth, the Wild Boar.
It is not a predatory creature, but it is fierce and unyielding. It is dangerous and wild, strong and unstoppable. It is noble and brave.
The Boar is not a creature that can be used other than as food. The only way a Wild Boar serves mankind is through its death, to feed the tribe. Hunting the Wild Boar can be fatal if the hunter is not also smart, skilled, careful, and lucky. Many strong, brave men have died early deaths in the attempt to bring down the great creature.
The Boar is close to the Earth and has sharp tusks and cloven hooves. It forages for food and is not easily domesticated. If a domesticated sow is bred in captivity with a domesticated boar and then escapes captivity, the piglets she births will be wild, even in their physical appearance.
I would have wished for a Wolf, or a Stag, or a Horse, or some other “Great Creature” as the Totem Spirit of my family but, I have come to understand and embrace the great and noble Spirit that is Twrch Trwyth. His image is the tattoo I wear to honor my first degree initiation. I wear a bronze amulet with his image to honor my clan. He reminds me that I too am a warrior, brave and strong and noble, fierce and unyielding and unstoppable.
Hail Twrch Trwyth! Hail the Wild Boar!