CHAPTER X.

THE YOUTH OF OLAF TRYGGVESSON.

The story of Olaf Tryggvesson's youth, as related in the sagas, is so

marvellous that it can scarcely claim absolute credibility. The

wonder-loving tradition seized upon him from his very birth as its

favorite hero, and adorned every incident of his career with a multitude

of romantic details. To separate the framework of fact from the

embellishments of fiction is, under such circumstances, no easy task.

That Olaf's career, even stripped of all fanciful additions, was as

remarkable as any romance, there can be no question. We have seen how

Queen Gunhild with untiring vigilance tracked him through forests and

wildernesses while he was an infant, and how his mother Aastrid finally

found a place of refuge with Haakon the Old in Sweden. Her sense of

security could scarcely have been increased when Earl Haakon succeeded

the sons of Gunhild; for the earl was not of royal blood, and must fear,

no less than Gunhild, a scion of the race of Harold the Fairhaired.

Aastrid therefore determined to go with her son to Gardarike, or Russia,

where her brother, Sigurd Eriksson, held a position of authority under

King Vladimir. She took passage for herself, her son, and their

attendants, upon a merchant-ship bound for a Russian port, but the ship

was captured by vikings, who killed some of the passengers and sold

others as slaves. The young Olaf, his foster-father Thoralf Lousy-Beard,

and the latter's son Thorgills, became the property of a viking named

Klerkon, who killed Thoralf because he was too old to command any price

in the slave-markets. The two boys he bartered away in Esthonia for a

big ram. The purchaser again disposed of them for a coat and a cape to a

man named Reas, who treated Olaf kindly, while he put Thorgills to hard

labor. With him Olaf remained for six years. His mother, Aastrid, in the

meanwhile, had been found at a slave-market by a rich Norse merchant

named Lodin, who had recognized her in spite of her miserable

appearance, and offered to ransom her on condition of her becoming his

wife. She had gladly given her consent and had returned with him to

Norway.

One day Olaf's uncle, Sigurd Eriksson, had occasion to visit the town in

Esthonia where his nephew was living. He was just riding across the

market-place, when his attention was attracted to a group of boys who

were playing. There was especially one of them whose appearance struck

him, and he called to him and asked him his name. The boy said that his

name was Olaf. Sigurd now discovered by further questioning that it was

his nephew he was addressing. He made haste to buy him and his

foster-brother Thorgills, and took them with him to his house. He

enjoined upon Olaf to say nothing about his race and birth, and the boy

promised to be silent. One day, however, when he was out walking, he

caught sight of the viking Klerkon who had slain his foster-father.

Without a moment's reflection, he went up and split his skull with an

axe which he happened to have in his hand. Now the penalty for breaking

the public peace was death, and a crowd of people rushed together,

demanding that the boy should be killed. His uncle, in order to save

him, took him to the queen, Olga, or Allogia, told her who he was, and

implored her protection. The queen became greatly interested in the

beautiful boy, and had him educated, as behooved a king's son, in the

use of arms and all athletic sports. At the age of twelve he received

men and ships from Vladimir, and spent some years roaming about as a

viking. He is said to have done important service to his benefactor,

reconquering a province which had rebelled; but the favor which he

enjoyed raised him up enemies who slandered him, representing him as a

dangerous rival of the king in the affections both of the queen and the

people. Olaf then, at the advice of Olga, left Russia with his men and

ships and went to Wendland,[A] where he was received with distinction by

King Burislav. He did not, however, reveal himself as an heir to the

throne of Norway, but travelled under the name Ole the Russian.

Burislav's eldest daughter, or, more probably, sister, Geira, fell in

love with him, and he married her, performed many valiant deeds in the

service of his father-in-law, and finally, at the death of his wife,

sailed once more in search of adventures. He was then twenty-one years

old. A dream induced him to go to Greece and accept Christianity, and he

is also said to have sent a bishop to Russia who converted Vladimir and

Olga to the Christian faith. Thence Olaf went to Northumberland,

Denmark, Scotland, and France, and had adventures without number. At the

age of twenty-five he found himself in England, and was summoned to

appear before Princess Gyda, sister of the Irish king, Olaf Kvaran. She

had been the wife of an earl, but was yet a young and beautiful woman. A

great many wooers were importuning her, among whom a certain Alfvine, a

great champion and man-slayer. A day had been fixed on which Gyda had

promised to choose a husband, and many high-born men had come together,

hoping to be chosen. All were splendidly attired, and glittered in

scarlet and gold. Olaf, with a few companions, came sauntering up to the

market-place, and stationed themselves somewhat apart from the rest as

if merely to look on. He had pulled a fur hood and cape over his head

and shoulders, and was otherwise plainly clad. Gyda, after having

somewhat listlessly regarded the ranks of her wooers, caught sight of

the tall stranger with the fur hood. She approached him, lifted up his

hood, and looked long and earnestly into his eyes.

[Footnote A: The present Baltic provinces of Prussia. The Wends were a

Slavonic people, and not identical with the Vandals, with whom they have

often been confounded. The latter, according to the best authority, were

of Germanic origin.]

"If thou wilt have me," she said, "then I choose thee for my husband."

Olaf replied that he was not unwilling to take her at her word; and

their betrothal was forthwith published. Alfvine in great wrath now

challenged the Norseman, fought, and was conquered. The wedding was then

celebrated, and Olaf spent several years in England and Ireland. He

became here more intimately acquainted with Christianity, was baptized,

and became a zealous defender of the faith. In Greece, he had, according

to the legend, only been _primsigned_--_i.e._, marked with the sign of

the cross. This was regarded as a sort of compromise between the old

faith and the new, and was supposed to secure a certain favor from

Christ the White, without entirely forfeiting the good-will of the old

gods.

The Anglo-Saxon annals contain repeated references to Olaf Tryggvesson,

and name him as the chieftain of a great viking fleet, which, in the

year 994, ravaged the coasts of Essex, Kent, Sussex, and Hampshire. He

even landed with a considerable army, and put up his winter quarters in

Southampton, levying supplies from the neighboring country. The unhappy

proposition was then made to King Ethelred II. to buy immunity from

further depredations, and the sum of L10,000 was paid to Olaf and by him

apportioned among his men. Sweyn Forkbeard, the son of Harold Bluetooth,

then exiled from his native land, is also named as one of the chieftains

concerned in this expedition, though in the treaty of peace between King

Ethelred and the vikings, which is yet preserved, his name does not

occur. At the confirmation of Olaf, which took place with great pomp in

the same year, King Ethelred was present, and it is said that Olaf

solemnly vowed, on that occasion, that he would henceforth never more

molest the inhabitants of England. This promise he appears to have kept.

Sweyn, however, tempted by the great sums of money which he had

extorted, returned again and again, expelled Ethelred for a time from

his kingdom, and for many years was the virtual ruler of England.

The fame of Olaf Tryggvesson's deeds spread far and wide, and also

reached Norway, where Earl Haakon anxiously listened to every rumor

regarding him. That this daring young adventurer would, as soon as he

felt himself strong enough, lay claim to his paternal kingdom, the earl

could not doubt; and as his own popularity waned, he looked forward with

increasing uneasiness to the conflict. He well knew the devotion of the

people to the race of Harold the Fairhaired, and the thought took

possession of him that his own safety demanded Olaf Tryggvesson's death.

He confided his plan to his friend, Thore Klakka, and begged him to sail

to Dublin, where Olaf was then staying, and either kill him, if the

chance presented itself, or entice him over to Norway where he could

easily destroy him. Thore Klakka accepted this mission, met Olaf in

Dublin, and readily gained his confidence. The young man was eager for

information concerning his native land, and the earl's emissary lost no

opportunity to urge him to sail thither, the sooner the better, and take

possession of his inheritance. The earl, said Thore Klakka, was indeed

powerful, but if the peasants heard that a descendant of Harold the

Fairhaired was in the land, they would all forsake him and join the

legitimate king. Olaf was easily persuaded to believe these flattering

assurances, and in the spring of the year 995 sailed with five ships for

Norway. In accordance with Thore Klakka's treacherous advice, he went

straight to the northwestern shires where Earl Haakon's power was the

greatest, and landed on the island Moster in Hoerdaland. He raised his

tent, planted the cross on the beach, and had the mass celebrated. Being

convinced of Thore's disinterestedness, he also accepted his advice not

to reveal who he was, but sail northward to Troendelag in order to attack

the earl unawares and slay him. Great must have been Thore's surprise

when, on landing at the mouth of the Drontheim fjord, he found that he

had truthfully represented the condition of the country. The peasants

were united in open rebellion against his master, and Olaf had only to

make himself known in order to secure immediate allegiance. Of his

speech at Rimul, and the ignominious death of the earl, we have already

spoken. All the chieftains and peasants of Troendelag were now summoned

to meet at the Oere-_thing_, at the mouth of the river Nid, and here

Olaf Tryggvesson was formally proclaimed King of all Norway. The

Troenders from this time forth reserved for themselves the right to

proclaim the king in the name of the whole country, and even to this day

the sovereigns of Norway are crowned in Drontheim. Nevertheless, the

king was required to travel from district to district and receive the

allegiance of the people. This Olaf now did, and was everywhere

greeted with enthusiastic homage.

[Illustration: OLAF TRYGGVESSON'S ARRIVAL IN NORWAY.]

The above narrative exhibits several improbabilities, which, however, do

not of necessity vitiate its essential truthfulness. Of Olaf's sojourn

in Russia there can be no doubt, although, to be sure, the Vladimir who

at that time reigned in Novgorod had no wife named Allogia or Olga, and

if it was his grandmother Olga to whom reference is made, the king's

jealousy seems altogether unreasonable. Likewise Olaf's visit to

Wendland and his marriage there are capable of proof from contemporary

poems, while the deeds which are attributed to him in King Burislav's

service have a suspiciously legendary character. The adventure with Gyda

in England also conceals a framework of fact under its mythical

embroidery.

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