Chapter XI

King Hakon the Good

When he was fifteen years old news came to Hakon in England that his

father Harald Fairhair had died. He had resigned his crown three years

before his death, for he had become feeble and heavy and unable to

travel through the country or carry out the duties of a king. So he had

parted the kingdom between his sons and lived in retirement on one of

his great farms. He was eighty-three years of age when he died, and he

was buried under a mound in Kormsund with a gravestone thirteen and a

half feet high over his grave. The stone and the mound are still to be

seen at Gar, in the parish of Kormsund.

No sooner was Harald dead than dissensions broke out between his sons,

and they went to war with each other, each one desiring to be sole

king, as their father had been. The chief of these sons was King Eric

Bloodaxe, whose after-history is much mixed up with that of England. He

fought his brothers, and two of them fell in battle; but the country

was disturbed because of these quarrels. Eric was a stout and fortunate

man of war, but bad-minded, gruff, unfriendly, and morose. Gunhild,

his wife, was a most beautiful woman, clever and lively; but she had a

false and cruel disposition. They had many children, who played their

part in English history.

Hakon heard of all that was going on in Norway, and he thought that the

time had come when he should return to his own country. King Athelstan

gave him all he needed for his journey, men, and a choice of good ships

fitted out most excellently. In harvest-time he came to Norway, and

heard that King Eric was at Viken, and that two of his brothers had

been slain by him. Hakon went to his old friend and fosterer, Sigurd,

Earl of Lade, who was counted the ablest man in Norway. Greatly did

Sigurd rejoice to see Hakon again, grown a handsome, stalwart man,

as his father had been before him; and they made a league thereupon

mutually to help each other. But Hakon had not much need of help, for

when they called together a “Thing,” or parliament of the people of

that district, and Hakon stood up and proposed himself as their king,

the people said to each other, “It is Harald Fairhair come again, but

grown young”; and it was not long before they acclaimed him king with

one consent. Hakon promised to restore their right to own the land on

which they lived (called “udal-right”), which his father had taken

from them when he made them his vassals; and this speech met with

such joyful applause that the whole assembly cried aloud that they

would take him as their king. So it came about that at fifteen Hakon

became king, and the news flew from mouth to mouth through the whole

land, like fire in dry grass; and from every district came messages

and tokens from the people that they would become his subjects. Hakon

received the messengers thankfully, and went through all the land,

holding a “Thing” in each district, and everywhere they acclaimed him;

for the more they hated King Eric the more they were ready to replace

him by taking King Hakon. They called him Hakon the Good.

At last, seeing that he could not withstand his brother, King Eric

got a fleet together and sailed out to the Orkneys, and then south

to England, plundering as he went. Athelstan sent messengers to him,

saying that as King Harald Fairhair, his father, had been his friend,

he would act kindly toward his son, and he offered to make him King

of Northumbria if he would defend it against other vikings and Danes

and keep it quiet; for Northumbria was by that time almost wholly

peopled by Northmen, and the names of many towns and villages were

Danish or Norse, and are so to this day. Eric gladly accepted this

offer, allowing himself to be baptized, with his wife and children

and his followers, and settled down at York; and this continued till

Athelstan’s death.

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