Chapter XII

King Hakon forces his People to become Christians

It seemed that all would have gone well in Norway with King Hakon the

Good after King Eric Bloodaxe left the country, but that he had it

in his mind to make the people Christians whether they would or no.

Hitherto they had sacrificed to Odin, or Woden, who gives his name

to our Wednesday--_i.e._ Woden’s Day; and they had other gods and

goddesses, such as Thor, the God of Thunder, from whom we get the name

Thursday, or Thor’s Day, and Freya, a goddess, who gives her name to

our Friday. They had many special festivals, but the chief of all

was Yule, in mid-winter, when the Yule log was brought in from the

forests and burned with great rejoicings, and cattle and horses were

slaughtered in sacrifice, and their blood sprinkled on the altars and

temple walls, and on the people besides. A large fire was kindled

in the middle of the temple floor, on which the flesh was roasted,

and full goblets were handed across the fire, after being blessed by

the chiefs. Odin’s goblet was first emptied for victory and power to

the king, and afterwards Freya’s goblet for peace and a good season,

and after that the “remembrance-goblet” was emptied to the memory

of departed friends. It was a time of great joy and festivity. In

Scotland and other places the night of mid-winter is still called

Hogmanay night, that is, the Norse “Höggn-nott,” or slaughter night,

from the hogging or hewing down of the cattle for sacrifice, and many

Hogmanay songs are still sung in this country.

The first thing King Hakon did was to order that the festival of Yule

should begin at the same time as Christmas did in Christian lands, as

is the case at this day; and this displeased the people, for they did

not like to change the day on which they and their forefathers had held

their feast. Then Hakon sent for a bishop and priests from England to

instruct the people in Christianity. Hitherto there had been no priests

in Norway, but every man was priest in his own house; and the chief man

of each place conducted the sacrifices for his neighbours. The people

were against giving up their own religion and adopting a religion which

they did not understand and which was foreign to them; but because

they loved their King they at first made no outcry, but deferred

consideration of the matter to the meeting of the chief “Thing,”[21]

which they called the “Froste Thing,” where men from every part of the

country would be present. When the “Froste Thing” met, both they and

the King made speeches, and Earl Sigurd begged the King not to press

the matter, as it was plain the people were against it; and at first he

seemed to consent to this. But the next harvest, which was the time of

the summer sacrifice, the nobles watched the King closely to see what

he would do. Earl Sigurd, who was a staunch pagan, made the feast,

and the King came to it. When the Odin goblet was filled, Earl Sigurd

blessed it in Odin’s name, and drank to the King, and then he handed

the goblet to the King to drink. The King took the goblet in his hand,

and made the sign of the cross over it before he put it to his lips.

“What is the King doing?” said a lord who stood near him. “He is making

the sign of Thor’s hammer[22] over the cup, as each of you would do,”

said Earl Sigurd, thinking to shield the King. For the moment this

satisfied the people, but next day when the sacrifices were offered,

and horse-flesh was eaten, as was always done at a solemn feast, Hakon

utterly refused to join in the heathen festival, nor would he touch

even the gravy of the dish.

Great discontent was aroused at this, both the King and the people

being very ill-pleased with each other, and on the next occasion it

threatened to develop into war. From time to time Earl Sigurd came

between the King and the people and kept them at peace, but neither

loved the other as before.

[Illustration: _The dying King Hakon carried to his Ship_]

The latter years of Hakon’s reign were disturbed by the return of Eric

Bloodaxe’s sons, and their attempts to take the crown. For years they

had been marauding on the coasts, but Hakon had driven them off; and he

had conquered them in the great sea-fight of Augvaldsness, after which

they went south to Denmark, and rested there. King Hakon put all his

sea-coast subjects under tribute that they should raise and sustain

in each district a certain number of ships to defend the coast, and

that they should erect beacons on every hill and headland, which were

to be lighted when the fleet of Eric’s sons appeared, so that by the

lighting of the beacons the whole country could speedily be warned of

the coming of the enemy. But when Eric’s sons actually came at last

with an overwhelming host, provided for them by the King of Denmark,

the beacons were not lighted, because they came by an unexpected route,

where they were not looked for. The beacons also had so often been

lighted by the country-people whenever they saw a ship-of-war or viking

boat cruising about on the coast, thinking that it brought Eric’s sons,

that King Hakon had become angry at the waste of trouble and money

without any purpose, and had heavily punished those who gave the false

alarm. Thus it happened that when Eric’s sons’ host really came in

sight no one was ready, and they had sailed far north before anyone

was aware of their presence. The people were afraid to give warning

to the King, because of his anger if they gave a false alarm. So they

watched the great fleet making its way northward and turning in toward

the island where the King lay, and none of them dared go to inform him

of its coming. The King was supping in the house of one of his _bondes_

named Eyvind, when at length one of the country-people took courage to

come to the house and beg that Eyvind would come outside at once, for

it was very needful. Eyvind went up a little height, and there he saw

the great armed fleet that lay in the fiord. With all haste he entered

the house, and, placing himself before the King, he cried: “Short is

the hour for action, but long the hour for feasting.” “What now is

forward, Eyvind?” said the King, for he saw that something of import

was in the air. Then Eyvind cried:

“Up, King! the avengers are at hand!

Eric’s bold sons approach the land!

They come well armed to seek the fight.

O mighty King, thy wrath be light

On him who calls thee from thy rest

To put thee to the battle-test.

Gird on thy armour; take thy stand

Here where thy foes are come to land.

Quernbiter now shall bite again

And drive the intruder o’er the main!”

Then said the King: “Thou art too brave a fellow, Eyvind, to bring us a

false alarm of war.” He ordered the tables to be removed, and went out

to look at the ships; and the King asked his men what resolution they

would take, to give battle there and then, or to sail away northwards

and escape. They gave their voice for war, for they knew that this

was what the King would choose, and made them ready speedily. A great

battle was fought that day, but in the end Eyvind was killed and the

King received an arrow through his shoulder, and though he fought on,

his blood ebbed out until he had no strength left, and he had to be

carried to his ship. They sailed on awhile toward King Hakon’s house

at Alrekstad, but when he came as far as Hakon’s Hill he was nearly

lifeless; so they put in to shore, and he died there by the shoreside,

at the little hill beside which he had been born. They buried his body

in a mighty mound, in which they laid him in full armour and in his

kingly robes; that mound is to be seen not far from Bergen at this day.

So great was the sorrow at his death that he was lamented alike by his

friends and his enemies; for they said that never again would Norway

see such a king. For all he was a Christian, they spake over his grave

wishing him a good reception in Valhalla, the home of Odin and the

gods. It was in the year 960 that the battle of Stord and the death of

King Hakon took place. The men who had fallen in his army were buried

in mounds along the sea-shore, each great man among them laid in his

armour, and one of the enemy’s ships turned bottom up over him, and the

whole covered in with earth and stones. These were called “ship-burial”

mounds, and many of them have been found in Norway.

After Hakon’s fall the sons of Eric Bloodaxe ruled over Norway.

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