CHAPTER XII

THE TEUTONIC RELIGION. WITCHES

The Teutons, that race of northern peoples called by the Romans,

"barbarians," comprised the Goths and Vandals who lived in

Scandinavia, and the Germans who dwelt north of Italy and east of

Gaul.

The nature of the northern country was such that the people could

not get a living by peaceful agriculture. So it was natural that in

the intervals of cattle-tending they should explore the seas all

about, and ravage neighboring lands. The Romans and the Gauls

experienced this in the centuries just before and after Christ, and

England from the eighth to the tenth centuries. Such a life made

the Norsemen adventurous, hardy, warlike, independent, and quick of

action, while the Celts were by nature more slothful and fond of

peaceful social gatherings, though of quicker intellect and wit.

Like the Greeks and Romans, the Teutons had twelve gods and

goddesses, among whom were Odin or Wotan, the king, and his wife

Freya, queen of beauty and love. Idun guarded the apples of

immortality, which the gods ate to keep them eternally young. The

chief difference in Teutonic mythology was the presence of an evil

god, Loki. Like Vulcan, Loki was a god of fire, like him, Loki was

lame because he had been cast out of heaven. Loki was always

plotting against the other gods, as Lucifer, after being banished

from Heaven by God, plotted against him and his people, and became

Satan, "the enemy."

"Him the Almighty Power

Hurl'd headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky

With hideous ruin and combustion down

To bottomless perdition, there to dwell

In adamantine chains and penal fire,

Who durst defy th' Omnipotent to arms."

MILTON: _Paradise Lost._

It was this god of evil in Teutonic myth who was responsible for

the death of the bright beautiful sun-god, Baldur. Mistletoe was

the only thing in the world which had not sworn not to harm Baldur.

Loki knew this, and gave a twig of mistletoe to Baldur's blind

brother, Hodur, and Hodur cast it at Baldur and "unwitting slew"

him. Vali, a younger brother of Baldur, avenged him by killing

Hodur. Hodur is darkness and Baldur light; they are brothers; the

light falls a victim to blind darkness, who reigns until a younger

brother, the sun of the next day, rises to slay him in turn.

Below these gods, all nature was peopled with divinities. There

were elves of two kinds: black elves, called trolls, who were

frost-spirits, and guarded treasure (seeds) in the ground; and

white elves, who lived in mid-heaven, and danced on the earth in

fairy rings, where a mortal entering died. Will-o'-the-wisps

hovered over swamps to mislead travellers, and jack-o'-lanterns,

the spirits of murderers, walked the earth near the places of their

crimes.

The Otherworlds of the Teutons were Valhalla, the abode of the

heroes whom death had found on the battlefield, and Niflheim, "the

misty realm," secure from the cold outside, ruled over by Queen

Hel. Valkyries, warlike women who rode through the air on swift

horses, seized the heroes from the field of slaughter, and took

them to the halls of Valhalla, where they enjoyed daily combats,

long feasts, and drinking-bouts, music and story-telling.

The sacred tree of the Druids was the oak; that of the Teutonic

priests the ash. The flat disk of the earth was believed to be

supported by a great ash-tree, Yggdrasil,

"An ash know I standing,

Named Yggdrasil,

A stately tree sprinkled

With water the purest;

Thence come the dewdrops

That fall in the dales;

Ever-blooming, it stands

O'er the Urdar-fountain."

_Völuspa saga._ (Blackwell _trans._)

guarded by three fates, Was, Will, and Shall Be. The name of Was

means the past, of Will, the power, howbeit small, which men have

over present circumstances, and Shall Be, the future over which man

has no control. Vurdh, the name of the latter, gives us the word

"weird," which means fate or fateful. The three Weird Sisters in

_Macbeth_ are seeresses.

Besides the ash, other trees and shrubs were believed to have

peculiar powers, which they have kept, with some changes of

meaning, to this day. The elder (elves' grave), the hawthorn, and

the juniper, were sacred to supernatural powers.

The priests of the Teutons sacrificed prisoners of war in

consecrated groves, to Tyr, god of the sword. The victims were not

burned alive, as by the Druids, but cut and torn terribly, and

their dead bodies burned. From these sacrifices auspices were

taken. A man's innocence or guilt was manifested by gods to men

through ordeals by fire; walking upon red-hot ploughshares, holding

a heated bar of iron, or thrusting the hands into red-hot

gauntlets, or into boiling water. If after a certain number of

days no burns appeared the person was declared innocent. If a

suspected man, thrown into the water, floated he was guilty; if he

sank, he was acquitted.

The rites of the Celts were done in secret, and it was forbidden

that they be written down. Those of the Teutons were commemorated

in Edda and Saga (poetry and prose).

In the far north the shortness of summer and the length of winter

so impressed the people that when they made a story about it they

told of a maiden, the Spring, put to sleep, and guarded, along with

a hoard of treasure, by a ring of fire. One knight only could break

through the flames, awaken her and seize the treasure. He is the

returning sun, and the treasure he gets possession of is the wealth

of summer vegetation. So there is the story of Brynhild, pricked by

the "sleep-thorn" of her father, Wotan, and sleeping until Sigurd

wakens her. They marry, but soon Sigurd has to give her up to

Gunnar, the relentless winter, and Gunnar cannot rest until he has

killed Sigurd, and reigns undisturbed. Grimms' story of Rapunzel,

the princess who was shut up by a winter witch, and of Briar-Rose,

pricked by a witch's spindle, and sleeping inside a hedge which

blooms with spring at the knight's approach, mean likewise the

struggle between summer and winter.

The chief festivals of the Teutonic year were held at Midsummer and

Midwinter. May-Day, the very beginning of spring, was celebrated by

May-ridings, when winter and spring, personified by two warriors,

engaged in a combat in which Winter, the fur-clad king of ice and

snow, was defeated. It was then that the sacred fire had been

kindled, and the sacrificial feast held. Judgments were rendered

then.

The summer solstice was marked by bonfires, like those of the Celts

on May Eve and Midsummer. They were kindled in an open place or on

a hill, and the ceremonies held about them were similar to the

Celtic. As late as the eighteenth century these same customs were

observed in Iceland.

A May-pole wreathed with magical herbs is erected as the center of

the dance in Sweden, and in Norway a child chosen May-bride is

followed by a procession as at a real wedding. This is a symbol of

the wedding of sun and earth deities in the spring. The May-pole,

probably imported from Celtic countries, is used at Midsummer

because the spring does not begin in the north before June.

Yule-tide in December celebrated the sun's turning back, and was

marked by banquets and gayety. A chief feature of all these feasts

was the drinking of toasts to the gods, with vows and prayers.

By the sixth century Christianity had supplanted Druidism in the

British Isles. It was the ninth before Christianity made much

progress in Scandinavia. After King Olaf had converted his nation,

the toasts which had been drunk to the pagan gods were kept in

honor of Christian saints; for instance, those to Freya were now

drunk to the Virgin Mary or to St. Gertrude.

The "wetting of the sark-sleeve," that custom of Scotland and

Ireland, was in its earliest form a rite to Freya as the northern

goddess of love. To secure her aid in a love-affair, a maid would

wash in a running stream a piece of fine linen--for Freya was fond

of personal adornment--and would hang it before the fire to dry an

hour before midnight. At half-past eleven she must turn it, and at

twelve her lover's apparition would appear to her, coming in at the

half-open door.

"The wind howled through the leafless boughs, and there was every

appearance of an early and severe winter, as indeed befell. Long

before eleven o'clock all was hushed and quiet within the house,

and indeed without (nothing was heard), except the cold wind

which howled mournfully in gusts. The house was an old farmhouse,

and we sat in the large kitchen with its stone floor, awaiting

the first stroke of the eleventh hour. It struck at last, and

then all pale and trembling we hung the garment before the fire

which we had piled up with wood, and set the door ajar, for that

was an essential point. The door was lofty and opened upon the

farmyard, through which there was a kind of thoroughfare, very

seldom used, it is true, and at each end of it there was a gate

by which wayfarers occasionally passed to shorten the way. There

we sat without speaking a word, shivering with cold and fear,

listening to the clock which went slowly, tick, tick, and

occasionally starting as the door creaked on its hinges, or a

half-burnt billet fell upon the hearth. My sister was ghastly

white, as white as the garment which was drying before the fire.

And now half an hour had elapsed and it was time to turn.... This

we did, I and my sister, without saying a word, and then we again

sank on our chairs on either side of the fire. I was tired, and

as the clock went tick-a-tick, I began to feel myself dozing. I

did doze, I believe. All of a sudden I sprang up. The clock was

striking one, two, but ere it could give the third chime, mercy

upon us! we heard the gate slam to with a tremendous noise...."

"Well, and what happened then?"

"Happened! before I could recover myself, my sister had sprung to

the door, and both locked and bolted it. The next moment she was

in convulsions. I scarcely knew what happened; and yet it

appeared to me for a moment that something pressed against the

door with a low moaning sound. Whether it was the wind or not, I

can't say. I shall never forget that night. About two hours

later, my father came home. He had been set upon by a highwayman

whom he beat off."

BORROW: _Lavengro._

Freya and Odin especially had had power over the souls of the dead.

When Christianity turned all the old gods into spirits of evil,

these two were accused especially of possessing unlawful learning,

as having knowledge of the hidden matters of death. This unlawful

wisdom is the first accusation that has always been brought against

witches. A mirror is often used to contain it. Such are the

crystals of the astrologers, and the looking-glasses which on

Hallowe'en materialize wishes.

From that time in the Middle Ages when witches were first heard of,

it has nearly always been women who were accused. Women for the

most part were the priests in the old days: it was a woman to whom

Apollo at Delphi breathed his oracles. In all times it has been

women who plucked herbs and concocted drinks of healing and

refreshment. So it was very easy to imagine that they experimented

with poisons and herbs of magic power under the guidance of the now

evil gods. If they were so directed, they must go on occasions to

consult with their masters. The idea arose of a witches' Sabbath,

when women were enabled by evil means to fly away, and adore in

secret the gods from whom the rest of the world had turned. There

were such meeting-places all over Europe. They had been places of

sacrifice, of judgment, or of wells and springs considered holy

under the old religion, and whither the gods had now been banished.

The most famous was the Blocksberg in the Hartz mountains in

Germany.

"Dame Baubo first, to lead the crew!

A tough old sow and the mother thereon,

Then follow the witches, every one."

GOETHE: _Faust._ (Taylor _trans._)

In Norway the mountains above Bergen were a resort, and the

Dovrefeld, once the home of the trolls.

"It's easy to slip in here,

But outward the Dovre-King's gate opens not."

IBSEN: _Peer Gynt._ (Archer _trans._)

In Italy the witches met under a walnut tree near Benevento; in

France, in Puy de Dome; in Spain, near Seville.

In these night-ridings Odin was the leader of a wild hunt. In

stormy, blustering autumn weather

"The wonted roar was up among the woods."

MILTON: _Comus._

Odin rode in pursuit of shadowy deer with the Furious Host behind

him. A ghostly huntsman of a later age was Dietrich von Bern,

doomed to hunt till the Judgment Day.

Frau Venus in Wagner's _Tannhäuser_ held her revels in an

underground palace in the Horselberg in Thuringia, Germany. This

was one of the seats of Holda, the goddess of spring. Venus herself

is like the Christian conception of Freya and Hel. She gathers

about her a throng of nymphs, sylphs, and those she has lured into

the mountain by intoxicating music and promises. "The enchanting

sounds enticed only those in whose hearts wild sensuous longings

had already taken root." Of these Tannhäuser is one. He has stayed

a year, but it seems to him only one day. Already he is tired of

the rosy light and eternal music and languor, and longs for the

fresh green world of action he once knew. He fears that he has

forfeited his soul's salvation by being there at all, but cries,

"Salvation rests for me in Mary!"

WAGNER: _Tannhäuser._

At the holy name Venus and her revellers vanish, and Tannhäuser

finds himself in a meadow, hears the tinkling herd-bells, and a

shepherd's voice singing,

"Frau Holda, goddess of the spring,

Steps forth from the mountains old;

She comes, and all the brooklets sing,

And fled is winter's cold.

* * * * *

Play, play, my pipe, your lightest lay,

For spring has come, and merry May!"

_Tannhäuser._ (Huckel _trans._)

praising the goddess in her blameless state.

By the fifteenth century Satan, taking the place of the gods,

assumed control of the evil creatures. Now that witches were the

followers of the Devil, they wrote their names in his book, and

were carried away by him for the revels by night. A new witch was

pricked with a needle to initiate her into his company. At the

party the Devil was adored with worship due to God alone. Dancing,

a device of the pagans, and hence considered wholly wicked, was

indulged in to unseemly lengths. In 1883 in Sweden it was believed

that dances were held about the sanctuaries of the ancient gods,

and that whoever stopped to watch were caught by the dancers and

whirled away. If they profaned holy days by this dancing, they were

doomed to keep it up for a year.

At the witches' Sabbath the Devil himself sometimes appeared as a

goat, and the witches were attended by cats, owls, bats, and

cuckoos, because these creatures had once been sacred to Freya. At

the feast horse-flesh, once the food of the gods at banquets, was

eaten. The broth for the feast was brewed in a kettle held over the

fire by a tripod, like that which supported the seat of Apollo's

priestess at Delphi. The kettle may be a reminder of the one Thor

got, which gave to each guest whatever food he asked of it, or it

may be merely that used in brewing the herb-remedies which women

made before they were thought to practise witchcraft. In the kettle

were cooked mixtures which caused storms and shipwrecks, plagues,

and blights. No salt was eaten, for that was a wholesome substance.

The witches of Germany did not have prophetic power; those of

Scandinavia, like the Norse Fates, did have it. The troll-wives of

Scandinavia were like the witches of Germany--they were cannibals,

especially relishing children, like the witch in _Hansel and

Grethel_.

From the fourteenth to the eighteenth century all through Europe

and the new world people thought to be witches, and hence in the

devil's service, were persecuted. It was believed that they were

able to take the form of beasts. A wolf or other animal is caught

in a trap or shot, and disappears. Later an old woman who lives

alone in the woods is found suffering from a similar wound. She is

then declared to be a witch.

"There was once an old castle in the middle of a vast thick wood;

in it lived an old woman quite alone, and she was a witch. By day

she made herself into a cat or a screech-owl, but regularly at

night she became a human being again."

GRIMM: _Jorinda and Joringel._

"Hares found on May morning are witches and should be stoned,"

reads an old superstition. "If you tease a cat on May Eve, it will

turn into a witch and hurt you."

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