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Ailill

Also spelled: Ailill mac Máta, Ailell

Ailill mac Mata

Medb's husband and king of Connacht, who matches her goods for goods, jokes about her bedfellows, and runs the camp's schemes against Cúchulainn.

Overview

The man in the bed

Ailill is the husband in the first scene. He and Medb lie down in Cruachan and she tells him what she was when he married her. He answers that he has two kings for brothers, Coirpre in Temair and Finn over Leinster, and let them rule because they were older. He took the kingship in Connacht, he says, in succession to his mother Mata Muiresc, Mágach's daughter, because he never heard of a province run by a woman except this one. Medb calls him a kept man and "Rus Ruad's other son". The next chapter calls him one of Mágach's seven sons. The text does not choose between them.

Their goods match to the last ram. One thing does not match. The bull Finnbennach, who had been a calf of one of Medb's cows, would not be led by a woman and went over to Ailill's herd. Dáire's steward says the hosts of Ailill and Medb, and Fergus's cunning, would have taken the Donn Cuailnge without leave.

The march

His tent is pitched first, with Fergus's next to it. When Medb says to kill the Galeóin, he calls it a woman's thinking and a wicked thing to say. He is also the one who has Medb and Fergus watched. His charioteer Cuillius finds them sleeping together at Cluithre and takes Fergus's sword. Ailill says that is fair enough, that she is justified, that she does it to keep Fergus's help on the Táin, and the two of them grin. He then has Fergus in to play fidchell and starts laughing at him. They trade verses across the board, and Ailill asks why he is so wild without his weapon.

Cúchulainn shoots a bird off Ailill's neck. Ailill tells his sons, the Maine, that the man cannot be far off, and one of them has his head shattered as he rises. Ailill swears to cut in two any man who scoffs at Cúchulainn again.

His plans

Ailill is the camp's planner. At Ochaine he offers Cúchulainn part of Ai Plain as large as Murtheimne, the best chariot at Ai, and service under a better lord. He agrees it is easier to lose one man a day than a hundred a night. When Maine is killed at the Cronn and Lugaid is talking with Cúchulainn, Ailill wants his few men moved to the favoured tents. Fergus offers, through Lugaid, to take Ailill and his three thousand in among his own men, with an ox, a salt pig and a barrel of wine.

When champions run out he gives the rule himself: wine for the man, Finnabair at his right hand, and she is his if he brings the head of the Warped One. He tells Lugaid Cúchulainn can have her if he leaves the armies alone, and sends the camp fool Tamun in a king's crown to betroth her. Cúchulainn knows the fool by his speech, kills him with a sling-stone, and cuts off the girl's two long tresses. Ailill sends three times fifty warriors against the boy-troop of Ulster, and Follamain swears to take Ailill's head and gold crown. He sends a hundred warriors with Finnabair in front to trap Rochad. Ailill and his son Maine Cotagaib Uli are, as Cúchulainn names them, the two huge men with gold crowns who wound Cethern.

At the ford and the last battle

When Ferdia drives off past the tent, Medb tells Ailill the man will not come back on his own feet. Ailill says they have done well with the marriage agreement if he kills Cúchulainn, and that it is all the same to them if both die. Still, he says, it might be better if Ferdia escaped.

At Slemain Midi he asks Fergus the name of each company Mac Roth describes. He and Medb reproach Fergus with all they did for him in exile, and Ailill tells his charioteer to bring the sword, and swears that if its bloom has faded since the day he gave it over, not all Ireland will save the man from him. Fergus takes it, and tells Ailill it would be a shame if he were to fall on the field. Medb holds nine chariot-fighters back to pluck him from the fray if the army is beaten. In the end he and Medb make peace with Ulster and Cúchulainn, and for seven years none of their people is killed in Ireland.

You’ll get no one unless you use trickery.

Ailill, in “Ailill's plan for finding a champion” (Chapter VIII: The Bull is Found. Further Single Combats. Cúchulainn and the Morrígan)