CHAPTER XV.

MAGNUS THE GOOD (1035-1047).

MAGNUS OLAFSSON was an illegitimate child, his mother, Alfhild, being,

according to one report, an Englishwoman of high birth; according to

another, the queen's laundress. When he was born he was so small and

feeble that it seemed as if he could not live many hours. It was in the

middle of the night and no one dared to wake the king. His friend,

Sighvat Scald, was therefore called, and he assumed the responsibility

of naming the child Magnus, after Carolus Magnus, the German emperor. A

priest was then found who baptized it. When the king heard of the

occurrence he was very wroth, and chided the scald. There was no one in

his family named Magnus, and perhaps he even suspected that Sighvat had

made a mistake in selecting the Latin surname of the emperor rather than

his real name, Karl. It was under these unpropitious circumstances that

the boy was born who became the heir to St. Olaf's kingdom and the love

which a repentant people lavished upon his memory. He was not quite

eleven years old when he was proclaimed king at the Oere-_thing_, but

well grown and intelligent. He allowed himself, during the first years

of his reign, to be guided by the counsel of Einar Thambarskelver and

Kalf Arnesson; but soon gained sufficient independence of judgment to

assert his own will.

It was but a short time after the proclamation of Magnus as king that

Harthaknut prepared to invade Norway. Magnus, who was eager to punish

the race of Knut for their insidious plottings against his father, also

made warlike preparations, apparently with the intention of invading

Denmark. Whether any actual fighting took place is not known. It is not

improbable that some insignificant skirmishing may have been done; but

before any decisive battle was fought, the chieftains in both countries

interfered and persuaded the two youthful combatants to make peace. At a

meeting at the Brenn Islands, at the mouth of the Goetha Elv, an

agreement was made in accordance with which each made the other his heir

and successor, in case he died, without issue (1038). This might,

indeed, seem to be a remote contingency, but it actually came to pass

four years later (1042) when Harthaknut died and Magnus was, without

opposition, proclaimed king of Denmark at the Viborg-_thing_, and

received the allegiance of the people. Thus Norway and Denmark were for

the first time united, and the descendants of Harold the Fairhaired were

recognized by the Danish branch of Ragnar Lodbrok's race as their

equals, as they already had been recognized by the branch governing

Sweden.

Magnus must have been aware that it was to the sainthood of his father

that he owed this recognition, and he lost no opportunity to show his

reverence for his memory. He commenced the erection of a church in

Nidaros, which was to bear St. Olafs name, and made him a new

sarcophagus, adorned with gold and silver and precious stones. It was

natural enough that he should take pleasure in the society of those who

had been nearest to his father and stood at his side at Stiklestad. But

the hostility aroused by the battle and the events that led to it

existed, in some measure, yet; and one party began to fan the

smouldering embers of distrust in the king's mind and incite him to

vengeance against the other. Young as Magnus was, it is scarcely to be

wondered at that he allowed himself to be influenced by this evil

counsel. In spite of the amnesty which he had in Russia given to those

who had borne arms against St. Olaf, he began now to punish all the

leaders in the rebellion with great harshness. It was the Troenders,

particularly, who had to bear the brunt of his wrath; because it was

they who had made common cause with Knut and had been foremost in

driving the sainted king into exile. Kalf Arnesson was among the first

to experience the changed temper of King Magnus. Jealousies had early

arisen between him and Einar Thambarskelver, both of whom called the

king their foster-son and prided themselves on possessing his

confidence. Once, it is said, Kalf had seated himself in Einar's seat

next to the king, whereupon Einar sat down upon Kalf's shoulder, saying:

"It behooves an old bull to be stalled before the calf."

At a party at the estate Haug, in Vaerdalen, the king uttered to Einar

a desire to visit the field where his father had fallen.

"I can give you no information about that," answered Einar, "as I was

not present. But let Kalf ride along with you. He can give you full

particulars."

"Then thou shalt accompany me, Kalf," said the king; and Kalf, though he

was very reluctant, was obliged to follow.

When they reached the battle-field the king dismounted and asked to be

shown the spot where his father had received his death-wound.

"He lay here," said Kalf, pointing with his spear.

"Where didst thou stand then, Kalf?" asked Magnus.

"Here where I am now standing."

"Then thy axe could well reach him," cried the king, flushing violently.

"My axe did not reach him," Kalf replied, jumped on his horse and rode

away. He had already given orders to have his ship in readiness, loaded

with all his movable goods. And as soon as he reached home he put to sea

and sailed for the Orkneys. The great possessions which he left behind

were confiscated by Magnus.

Thore Hund escaped punishment by making a pilgrimage to Jerusalem from

which he never returned. Haarek of Thjotta was slain with the king's

consent by a private enemy, and many others were deprived of their

cattle and otherwise molested. The odious laws which had been given by

Sweyn Alfifasson were not repealed; and the king acted as if he

regarded himself as the master of every one's goods, life, and liberty.

But the Norsemen were not accustomed to endure arbitrary conduct in

their kings. A general dissatisfaction spread through the country, and

threatened to break out in open rebellion. In Sogn the peasants were

already under arms, and in Troendelag a largely attended meeting was held

at which the bitterest denunciation of the king found utterance.

Happily, however, some were present who were yet kindly disposed to

Magnus, and these determined to let him know how the people felt toward

him. The question then arose as to who was to undertake this hazardous

mission, for Magnus was hot-tempered and had, moreover, made up his mind

to inflict exemplary punishment upon the rebellious Sognings. His

friends determined to let chance decide. They drew lots, and the lot

fell upon Sighvat Scald, who, in a song called the Lay of Candor, took

the king earnestly to task for his inconsiderate harshness, warned him

of the consequences, and reminded him of his duties to the people, who

had of their own accord made him their king. The song made a deep

impression upon Magnus, and he was from that day a changed man. He gave

up all plans of vengeance, became gentle and forgiving, and governed the

land in accordance with the law. His kindness and charm of manner made

him now so popular that scarcely enough could be said in his praise. The

people called him Magnus the Good.

[Illustration: MAGNUS THE GOOD AND KALF ARNESSON, AT STIKLESTAD.]

When Magnus, in 1042, had become King of Denmark, his ambition led him

as the heir of Harthaknut, also to assert his claim to the crown of

England. Edward the Confessor, who was called to the throne at the death

of Harthaknut, was in honor bound to disregard such a claim; but it

compelled him to keep a fleet in readiness to repel an expected Norse

invasion. There is little doubt but that Magnus would have made the

attempt to oust him, if the events in Denmark had not taken a turn which

obliged him to abandon, for a time, all thought of conquest. Among the

Danes who swore allegiance to Magnus and endeavored to win his favor was

Sweyn Estridsson, the son of Earl Ulf and Estrid, the sister of Knut the

Mighty. He was both on his father's and his mother's side descended from

the race of Ragnar Lodbrok, and was therefore better entitled to the

Danish throne than the King of Norway. Sweyn was like his father Ulf, a

shrewd intriguer, smooth of speech, and fair of face, but false and

treacherous. He was loud in protestations of devotion to Magnus and

succeeded in gaining his confidence. Contrary to the advice of his

friends, Magnus made him his vassal and appointed him his earl, giving

him the same fiefs that his father had had before him. It was to be his

special duty to defend Jutland against the Wends and the Saxons. When

the ceremony of investiture took place, Einar Thambarskelver cried out

to the king: "Too great earl, foster-son; too great earl!" to which the

king replied angrily: "You do not credit me with any judgment or

knowledge of men. I do not know what you mean by regarding some earls as

too great, and some as nothing at all."

Sweyn was scarcely out of Magnus' sight, before he made haste to justify

Einar's apprehension. Having regained his father's fiefs and the power

which they gave him, he called the Danish chieftains together at the

_thing_ in Viborg, and was proclaimed King of Denmark. Magnus, incensed

at his treachery, started with a large fleet to punish him; but Sweyn

ran away, first to Sweden and later to the Wendic provinces along the

Baltic. No opposition was, therefore, offered to Magnus, and after

having chastised many who had acknowledged Sweyn as king, he started for

Jomsborg, which had also rebelled against his authority. He stormed and

destroyed the old viking nest, and killed and scattered its occupants.

In the meanwhile an enormous army of Wends, among the chiefs of which

was Sweyn Estridsson himself, was pouring in over Sleswick and met

Magnus at Lyrskogs Heath (1043) where, in spite of their superior

numbers, they were overwhelmingly defeated. It is told that 10,000

corpses covered the battle-field. The victory, which was in a large

measure due to King Magnus' personal bravery, gained him a great

prestige, and what was more, stemmed the tide of Slavonic migration in

the North. If the Wends had then gained a foot-hold in Jutland, Denmark

would probably to-day have been a Slavonic country, and the whole

destiny of the Scandinavian North would have been changed. Magnus took

up his winter-quarters in Sleswick; but no sooner had he dismissed part

of his army than Sweyn was again in arms, and was defeated by Magnus in

two naval battles at Aaros and Helgeness. In the spring of 1044, when

Magnus was twenty years old, he returned to Norway. His fame filled the

North; for so great things scarcely any king of his race had achieved at

so early an age. In spite of his hot temper, he was well beloved by all

his people; for with all his vehemence, he was upright, generous, and

noble. A pleasant story is told of him, which throws much light upon his

character.

In Magnus' guard there was a high-born Icelander, named Thorstein, son

of Side-Hall. Like most of his countrymen he was not amenable to

discipline, and offended the king by going to Dublin without his

permission. In return for this he was outlawed; but, relying upon his

friends and family connections, he returned to Norway, paying no heed to

the judgment of outlawry. He brought with him some fine stud-horses, and

offered them as a gift to Einar Thambarskelver, whose influence with the

king was known to be great. Einar declined them; but his son Eindride,

not knowing of his father's refusal, accepted them with joy. He even

invited Thorstein to be his guest for the winter and had the hardihood

to bring him in his company to the king's Yule-feast. He was, however,

persuaded by his father to return home with the outlaw, before the king

had seen him. On the fourth day after Christmas, Einar, who was sitting

at Magnus' side, ventured to put in a good word for Thorstein, to which

the king answered:

"Let us talk of something else: for I would not willingly anger thee."

Four days later, Einar again mentioned the Icelander; but the king with

a perfectly friendly manner dismissed the subject. Then Einar let five

days pass; and once more asked that the Icelander be forgiven.

"We will not speak of that," said Magnus, with some irritation; "I do

not understand how thou canst presume to protect a man who has provoked

my wrath."

"That was my son Eindride's doing rather than mine," replied Einar; "but

I did think that my prayer for a single man would have some weight with

thee; when we in all things have done and will continue to do what will

promote thy honor. * * * I, my lord, shall be in an evil plight, if you

will not accept atonement in money from my son for Thorstein, instead of

fighting with him. For I cannot bring it over my heart to carry arms

against you. But this will I say, that I do not perceive that you

remember how I went to find you east in Russia, became your

foster-father, and have since supported and strengthened your kingdom,

thinking late and early of how I could advance your honor. Now I will

depart from the land, and no more aid thee. But there will be those who

will say that thou wilt not be the gainer by all this."

Thus spoke Einar, in anger, jumped up from his seat, and went toward the

door. But the king arose, hurried after him, and flung his arms about

his neck.

"Come back, my dear foster-father," he cried; "never shall aught,

whatever it be, have the power to break our friendship. Take the man in

peace, as it may please thee."

When Magnus had been king nine years, his uncle Harold Sigurdsson, the

son of Sigurd Syr and Aasta, came to Norway and demanded half of the

kingdom. Harold had, as we have seen, at the age of fifteen fought at

Stiklestad, and had been severely wounded. After his recovery he betook

himself to Russia, where for some years he held a command under

Jaroslav, and went thence to Constantinople, where he became the captain

of the Varangians, the foreign body-guard kept by the Greek emperors. He

was a man of gigantic frame, fair of face, with long blonde hair, and an

imperious glance which betrayed the race from which he had sprung.

According to the sagas, he made a sensation in Constantinople by his

mere appearance, and his wit, strength, and reckless bravery opened for

him a brilliant career. As the chieftain of the Varangians, he

participated in many campaigns against the Saracens in Asia and in

Sicily, and accumulated great treasures. That some antagonism must have

existed between him and the Greek General-in-chief, Georgios Maniakes,

is evident from the anecdotes preserved in the sagas, all of which

accord to Harold the glory for all victories, and express the contempt

with which the Norsemen regarded the most exalted personage of the

Southern nations. That Harold's importance in these campaigns has been

exaggerated by his Norse followers, to whom the saga-men were indebted

for their accounts, is natural enough; but even allowing for

exaggerations, it is evident that he made a great name for himself, and

was powerful enough to bid defiance, when he was so disposed, to the

Greek commander. He chose, however, if the saga account is reliable,

to outwit Maniakes rather than openly resist him.

[Illustration: MARBLE LION FROM THE PIRAEUS, REMOVED IN 1687 TO VENICE,

WHERE IT NOW STANDS AT THE ENTRANCE TO THE ARSENAL. THE RUNIC

INSCRIPTION, CUT BY SOME VARANGIAN, IS NOW HALF EFFACED AND ILLEGIBLE.]

Harold's adventures in Sicily, where he invented ingenious stratagems

for the capture of cities; his love adventures with Maria, a relative of

the Empress Zoe, the latter's jealousy and attempt to ruin him, his

imprisonment, fight with the serpent, flight, vengeance upon the

emperor, etc., are all of the typical kind and, therefore, more or less

suspicious. Many Germanic heroes, both Norse and German,[A] had

adventures of this order, when they visited the Orient, and there was a

curious uniformity in the fates that befell them, both in love and war.

To make the similarity complete, it was to make himself worthy of

Elizabeth or Ellisif, the daughter of Jaroslav, that Harold set out in

quest of fame and riches; and he did not fail to claim her on his

return, and bring her back with him to the land of his fathers. He met

his nephew, King Magnus, in Denmark, as he was sailing through the Sound

along the coast of Skaane. His ship, in which he carried his treasures,

was the most magnificent that had ever been seen in the North; and made

a sensation wherever it appeared. Magnus, when he saw the beautiful

galley, sent men aboard to find out whence it came and to whom it

belonged. A very tall and handsome man, with courtly manners stepped

forward, and said that he was an embassador from Harold Sigurdsson,

King Magnus' uncle, and his errand was to learn how the king would

receive his master. In response to this, the generous Magnus sent a

message that he would receive his uncle with open arms, as he would

expect to find a strong friend and supporter in a kinsman like him. The

tall man was none other than Harold himself. A meeting was then

arranged, and the two kinsmen were well pleased with each other. One

there was, however, who was not pleased and that was Einar

Thambarskelver. He foresaw what was coming, and when Harold presently

advanced his claim to half the kingdom, he could scarcely restrain his

wrath. Nevertheless, the king, who was most closely concerned in this

demand, answered gently that he would not hastily dismiss his kinsman's

request, but would be guided by the opinion of his counsellors. Einar,

as the most important, was now asked for his advice and he arose, saying

that if King Magnus was to cede half the kingdom of Norway to Harold, it

was only fair that Harold should share his treasures with Magnus. This

proposal did not prove agreeable to Harold; he had not, he said, braved

dangers and gathered wealth for the purpose of enriching his nephew's

men.

[Footnote A: The German stories of "Herzog Ernst" and "Hugditrich," and

particularly that of "King Rother," have many features in common with

the saga records of Harold Sigurdsson.]

"But," rejoined Einar aptly, "thou wast far away, Harold, when we won

the land back from the race of Knut, and no desire have we now to divide

it between the chieftains. Hitherto we have only served one king at a

time, and thus it shall continue to be, as long as King Magnus is alive

and governs. I will do all I can to prevent thee from getting any share

in the kingdom."

The other counsellors agreed that this judgment was sound, and declared

themselves in the same spirit. This was the beginning of the bitter

enmity between Harold Sigurdsson and Einar Thambarskelver which led to

so many unhappy events in the near future. Harold, who in his victorious

career had been unaccustomed to rebuffs, resented keenly his nephew's

attitude toward him; and, for the purpose of bringing him to terms,

formed an alliance with Sweyn Estridsson. With his great wealth he had

no difficulty in raising a considerable force, with which, in Sweyn's

company, he attacked Denmark, ravaging Seeland and Funen with ruthless

cruelty. But the moment he learned that Magnus was approaching with his

fleet, he separated from his ally and returned in haste to Norway. To

justify this breach of faith, he spread the rumor that Sweyn had tried

to assassinate him. A man did actually, in the dead of night, row over

from Sweyn's ship to that of Harold, and steal into the latter's cabin.

But Harold, pretending to expect an attempt upon his life, had put a log

in his bed, covering it carefully with the bedclothes. The assassin,

creeping across the floor, struck his axe into the log and made his

escape. The next morning Harold showed the log with the axe yet sticking

in it to his men, and denouncing Sweyn's faithlessness, set sail for

Norway. There was, however, a suspicion that he had himself arranged the

whole affair.

On his arrival in Norway, Harold sought his old friends and kinsmen in

Ringerike, offering them great rewards if they would recognize him as

king. But, partly because Magnus was so generally beloved, partly for

fear of the consequences, the chieftains held aloof from the new

pretender and discouraged his aspirations. In Guldbrandsdale he met with

a better reception, and succeeded in gathering a band of partisans who

were ready to share his fortunes. Here he summoned the people to a

_thing_, where his cousin Thore of Steig, a youth of fifteen years,

proclaimed him king. As soon as Magnus heard of his uncle's doings, he

sailed to Viken. Here a battle seemed imminent, as Harold and his men

were coming southward to attack the king. Magnus, however, was reluctant

to fight against his father's brother, and, after some negotiations, it

was agreed that the two kinsmen should both be kings, govern together,

and share equally the income from taxes and the royal estates (1046).

Norway was, accordingly, not divided into equal parts, each with a

separate king, but the royal dignity was divided between two kings, who

both exercised authority over the entire land. It was, as the future

proved, a most disastrous precedent, which, however, Harold the

Fairhaired himself had been the first to establish.

In return for his nephew's concession, Harold consented to share with

him his wealth, which is said to have been very great, thus enabling

Magnus to prosecute with the greater vigor his war with Sweyn

Estridsson. The friendship between the two kings was, however, but of

short duration. Not only their interests were in many points

conflicting, but their characters were such as to invite antagonism.

Harold's greed of money, his extortion of the peasants, and his jealous

insistence upon every right which Magnus had of his own accord bestowed

upon him, must have aroused in the latter's mind many bitter

reflections. And still, with his innate generosity and forbearance,

Magnus refused to credit the many complaints that reached his ears. He

was so averse to quarrelling that, where his dignity permitted, he

rather ignored an affront than resented it. It seems, on the other hand,

as if Harold foresaw that so strained a relation could not last, and

perhaps even desired to put an end to it. To his imperious temperament

it was galling to suffer any restraint in the exercise of power.

Many incidents are related of his controversies with Magnus and his men.

Thus, on one occasion, Einar Thambarskelver, in order to convince his

foster-son of Harold's untrustworthiness, went to a _thing_, which the

latter had summoned, and witnessed the proceedings. Einar wore a gilt

helmet and was accompanied by sixty armed men. Harold, irritated by his

presence, surpassed himself in the severity of his demands upon the

peasants, and aroused much indignation. An old peasant named Toke, rose

and said: "I have now lived and borne the name of peasant in the reigns

of several kings, but I supposed when we had one king who with full

right had accepted the kingdom and been proclaimed at Oere-_thing_,

according to the counsel of the chiefs and with the consent of the

people, and a man came later demanding the name and power of a king,

that it is the former and not the latter who has the most power over us,

his _thegns_. My advice is, therefore, ye peasants, that we await King

Magnus' decision in regard to King Harold's demands and extortions, and

that we continue in all things to accord honor to King Magnus."

When the old man had finished, Einar Thambarskelver arose and thanked

him and all the peasants for their friendly disposition toward King

Magnus. This was more than King Harold could endure. He sprang up and

cried angrily: "Loftily dost thou wear thy helmet now, Einar, and always

thou showest thyself as my opponent. Happy will the day be when thy

helmet shall be laid low. As thou now art a head taller than others,

thou shalt then be a head shorter."

Disagreements, of a more or less serious character, between the kings

themselves were of frequent occurrence, and it was usually the prudence

and self-control of Magnus which prevented an open rupture. No record

has been preserved of the war which they waged together against Sweyn

Estridsson. It is to be inferred that the greater number of the Danes

took the part of Magnus against Sweyn, and that no battle of any

consequence was fought. It is told that one day while the Norse fleet

was lying close under land, a horseman, in splendid armor, came riding

out of the forest, and began to exhibit his horsemanship, to the great

admiration of the Norse warriors. When he had thus amused them for a

while, he rode down to the edge of the water, and shouted: "I am a

traitor to King Magnus, but so is King Harold to me; there is an immense

difference between these kings."

At that moment King Magnus came on deck, and recognized Sweyn. But Sweyn

spurred his horse and vanished among the trees. No attempt was made to

pursue him.

"Sweyn Ulfsson is a goodly man," said Magnus, "and if he had as much

people as he has courage and intrepidity, he would win more victories."

It was the bitterness that rankled in Magnus' heart against his uncle

which made him lenient in his judgment of Sweyn. And we shall see how

this sentiment presently affected his action. He had one day gone ashore

with many of his men, and was riding in the neighborhood of the village

Alsted, in Seeland, when his horse took fright and threw him. He was

flung with his head against a stump, and was stunned, but afterward

apparently recovered. Nevertheless, a morbid feeling took possession of

him, and a foreboding of death darkened his mind. A dream which he had

was rather the result than the cause of his melancholy presentiment. It

seemed to him that his father, St. Olaf, came to him and gave him the

choice between two things--viz., either to follow him now, or to live

long and be the mightiest of kings, but load upon his soul a sin which

hardly, if at all, could be forgiven.

"Choose thou for me, father," he seemed to answer.

"Then follow me now," said St. Olaf.

It is not hard to guess what the mortal sin was. That the temptation to

resort to violence against his burdensome rival must have been

frequently present to Magnus' mind, is scarcely to be wondered at. That

the temptation was resisted, is rather a matter of wonder.

A few days passed, during which Magnus pondered the dream. Then, one

morning, he woke up, burning with fever. Einar Thambarskelver, who stood

at his bedside, asked if he was ill.

"Not very ill, yet, dear foster-father," he answered.

"It would be a sorrow which we could never get over if we were to lose

thee," said Einar.

Magnus begged to be moved from one part of the ship to another; but

changed his mind again and wished to be taken back to where he had first

lain. Then Einar took alarm.

"Say to thy friends now, my lord, that which is nearest to thy heart,"

he said. "Give us good counsel; for mayhap our converse will not be

long."

"Dear friend," the king replied, "I fear that this illness will soon

make an end of our intercourse."

When the rumor spread that King Magnus was ill, Harold came aboard his

ship and inquired about his condition.

"Yes, in sooth I am ill, kinsman," said the king, "and I have one prayer

to you, that you will not show disfavor to my friends."

"That is only my duty for your sake," replied Harold, "but there are

some of them who seem eternally sufficient unto themselves, and overlook

me."

"What boots it to speak of such things now?" said Einar; "whatever

Harold may promise, he has already determined in his mind what he will

do."

Little was lacking that Harold got into a dispute with the dying king

about the throne of Denmark, which Magnus had destined for Sweyn

Estridsson, and the gold which they had shared between them when they

shared the government. After having distributed gifts and keepsakes to

his men, King Magnus died (1047), twenty-four years old, after having

governed Norway for twelve years and a half, and Denmark for five years.

No sooner had he closed his eyes than Harold sent men to intercept the

messengers which had been despatched to Sweyn Estridsson to inform him

of his succession to the Danish throne.

The death of King Magnus was announced to the fleet by the blowing of

_loors_,[A] and the saying was indeed true, in his case, that he was

mourned by all the people.

[Footnote A: Loors are long Alpine horns, made of wood bound with

birch-bark, or of metal. They give a powerful sound.]

[Illustration: POMMEL OF GILT BRONZE FROM THE VIKING AGE.]

[Illustration]

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