Part I.—The Story of the Past.

_SONS OF THE ISLES._

_There is a spell woven by restless seas,_

_A secret charm that haunts our Island air,_

_Holding our hearts and following everywhere_

_The wandering children of the Orcades;_

_And still, when sleep the prisoned spirit frees,_

_What dim void wastes, what strange dark seas we dare,_

_Till where the dear green Isles shine low and fair_

_We moor in dreams beside familiar quays._

_Sons of the Isles! though ye may roam afar,_

_Still on your lips the salt sea spray is stinging,_

_Still in your hearts the winds of youth are singing;_

_Though in heavens grown familiar to your eyes_

_The Southern Cross is gleaming, for old skies_

_Your hearts are fain and for the Northern Star._

DUNCAN J. ROBERTSON

(_“Chambers’s Journal.” By permission._)

[Illustration: _“The wonder and the glory of all the North” (p. 69)._]

[Illustration]

The

Orkney Book

Readings for Young Orcadians

Compiled and Edited by

John Gunn, M.A., D.Sc.

Author of “Sons of the Vikings,” “The Boys of

Hamnavoe,” etc.

Thomas Nelson & Sons, Ltd.

London, Edinburgh, and

New York

PREFACE.

This is a book about Orkney, for use in Orkney, designed and for the most

part written by natives of Orkney. It owes its origin to the Edinburgh

University Orcadian Association, the members of which realized the

desirability of preparing for use in the schools of Orkney a book adapted

to the special conditions of the Islands.

Educationists now recognize that Knowledge ought, like Charity, to “begin

at home:” this is true of every branch of knowledge—history, geography,

literature, and the rest. They might even adopt with an educational

reference the saying of the wise man, “Wisdom is before him that hath

understanding; but the eyes of a fool are in the ends of the earth.” An

attempt has accordingly been made in this book to present to the young

folks of Orkney a general view of their homeland, some description of

its past and its present, and some knowledge of its naturalistic and its

humanistic aspects, with the object of awakening their interest in their

own Islands, in order that from this centre their knowledge may advance

the more surely to the sweep of a wider horizon. For, like Charity again,

while Knowledge must begin at home, it must not remain at home.

While the scope of the book is wide, the treatment of each class of

subjects is necessarily suggestive rather than exhaustive. All that

is possible within the limits of a single small volume is to present

illustrative specimens rather than a complete collection of studies.

Hence there is abundant opportunity for the teacher to supplement

the book by specializing in one direction or in another according to

individual preference. The aim has been rather to supply the irreducible

minimum, suitable to all, in the hope that the book may find its way into

every school in the county, and be read by every Orkney boy and girl

before their schooldays are over.

The Committee of the Edinburgh University Orcadian Association who have

superintended the issue of the book acknowledge gratefully the courtesy

with which copyright material has been placed at their disposal. They

wish to record their obligations to the Controller of His Majesty’s

Stationery Office, to Messrs. J. M. Dent and Co., Messrs. Longmans,

Green, and Co., Messrs. Macmillan and Co., Messrs. W. and R. Chambers,

and the Walter Scott Publishing Company, for the use of the extracts to

which their names are respectively appended, and to Messrs. Thomas Nelson

and Sons for much copyright material, including numerous illustrations.

They also desire to express their thanks to the Honourable Mrs. John

Dundas of Papdale, and to Messrs. Duncan J. Robertson, J. Storer

Clouston, and Edmund Selous for literary contributions which are in

themselves sufficient to give a high value to the collection, as well as

to place on record their indebtedness to the late Mr. James Tomison for

the article on “The Birds of Sule Skerry.”

The matter contained in the unsigned articles has been contributed by

many Orcadians, specialists in their several departments, whose names are

sufficient guarantee for accuracy—Messrs. James W. Cursiter, F.S.A.Scot.,

for Archæology, including illustrations; James Drever, M.A., for Norse

history and language; John Tait, M.D., D.Sc., for Zoology; John S. Flett,

M.A., D.Sc., for Geology; Magnus Spence, F.E.I.S., for Meteorology and

Botany; John Garrioch, M.A., for Seaweeds; John W. Bews, M.A., B.Sc., and

George W. Scarth, M.A., for botanical and descriptive material; Robert C.

Wallace, M.A., B.Sc., for descriptive material; and John Gunn (Kirkwall)

for the list of Orkney birds in the Appendix.

As regards the artistic features of the book, special acknowledgment is

due to Messrs. Thomas Kent, for his generosity in placing at the disposal

of the Editor the whole of his unique collection of Orkney views, all

the photographs reproduced being from his studio, with three or four

exceptions; T. Marjoribanks Hay, R.S.W., for his drawing of St. Magnus

Church, Egilsay; Stanley Cursiter, for the decorative initial letters,

the title-page, and the cover design; and Miss Rose Leith, for the border

designs of the grouped photographs; and to J. G. Bartholomew, LL.D., for

the two-page map of the county.

Finally, the thanks of the Committee are due to the generous and

patriotic friends, among whom special mention ought to be made of the

Glasgow Orkney and Shetland Literary and Scientific Association, whose

donations of money have enabled them to produce this book, for a volume

whose circulation must necessarily be limited to a small area could

be issued at so low a price only on condition of the initial cost of

manufacture being met by those interested in its production.

The Editor, who must accept responsibility for the general scope and plan

of the book, as well as for the actual form and part of the contents of

the unsigned articles, desires personally to acknowledge the valuable

assistance he has received from the members of the Committee, especially

Dr. John Tait and Mr. James Drever, and from the other friends who have

helped by their sympathetic criticism and advice, to all of whom, as well

as to himself, the work has been in every sense a labour of love; and

he ventures to express the hope that the results of that work, as here

visible, may find favour in the sight of all young Orcadians, and of many

who are no longer young.

J. GUNN.

EDINBURGH, 1909.

CONTENTS.

Page

Part I.—The Story of the Past.

Prehistoric Orkney, 9

The Beginnings of our History, 18

The Norsemen and their Sagas, 23

The Beginning of the Earldom, 32

The Dark Century, 40

Earl Thorfinn and Earl Rognvald, 54

The Slaying of Earl Magnus, 59

The Founding of St. Magnus Cathedral, 67

The Jorsalafarers, 74

Sweyn Asleifson, the Last of the Vikings, 90

The Decay of the Earldom and the End of the Western Kingdom, 97

The Annexation to Scotland, 105

Udal and Feudal, 110

The Stewart Earls, 115

The Eighteenth and Nineteenth Centuries, 120

Part II.—The Isles and the Folk.

A Survey of the Islands:

On Wideford Hill, 129

Among the North Isles, 134

Among the South Isles, 146

Round the Mainland:

First Day, 154

Second Day, 158

Third Day, 166

Fourth Day, 172

Sketches by Hugh Miller:

The Dwarfie Stone, 179

The Standing Stones, 184

The Cathedral of St. Magnus, 190

A Road in Orcady, 206

A Loch in Orcady, 219

Among the Kelpers, 227

A Whale-hunt in Orkney, 242

Articles made of Straw, 248

The Weather of Orkney, 255

The Place-Names of Orkney, 263

Part III.—Nature Lore.

The Story of the Rocks:

“Sermons in Stones,” 271

“Books in the Running Brooks,” 276

Cliffs and Beaches, 284

The Age of Ice, 289

Orkney Fossils, 292

A Peat-Moss, 296

Some Common Weeds, 305

Home Life on the Rocks:

Guillemots, 312

Seals, 317

Shags, 320

The Birds of Sule Skerry, 328

The Residenters, 330

The Regular Visitors, 334

Occasional Visitors, 346

Common Seaweeds, 352

Crabs, 361

Hoppers and Sholties, 372

Sea-Anemones, 378

Part IV.—Legend and Lay.

The Old Gods, 383

A Vanishing Island, 391

Helen Waters: a Legend of Sule Skerry, 396

A Legend of Boray Island, 403

Songs of the Gods:

The Challenge of Thor, 408

Tegner’s Drapa, 409

The Song of Harold Harfager, 412

King Hacon’s Last Battle, 414

The Death of Haco, 416

The Old Man of Hoy, 420

Orkney, 422

Scenes from “The Buccaneer”:

Night; Morning, 430

To Orkney, 432

The Temple of Nature, 433

Appendices.

Appendix I.—Chronology of Orcadian History to the End of the

Earldom, with Related Contemporary Events, 435

Appendix II.—Norse Words in Orkney Place-Names, 439

Appendix III.—List of Birds found in Orkney, 441

Appendix IV.—Books for Further Study, 443

THE ORKNEY BOOK.

Part I.—The Story of the Past.

PREHISTORIC ORKNEY.

At what period of the world’s history were our islands first inhabited,

and who were their first inhabitants? These are questions which we cannot

now answer. History is always made before it is written, and long ages

must have passed in the history of these islands before any written

records began to be kept.

Yet there are some records of that dim, forgotten past, which patient

research has gathered together, and which can be made to tell us a few

fragments of our Island story. If we look into one of the museums where

relics of the past are preserved, we may find such things as flint

arrow-heads and knives, stone axes and hammers, bronze spear-heads, and

other tools and weapons of the early inhabitants of our islands. These

silent witnesses tell us a little about what manner of men they were, and

how they lived their long-forgotten lives.

The use of stone implements marks a very primitive stage of life, yet

one which may not be entirely savage. There are tribes now living which

are still in their Stone Age. A recent traveller tells of having seen

an inhabitant of the South American Andes skin a hare very neatly with

a small flint knife. This knife is now in Kirkwall, and is precisely

similar to many which have been dug up in Orkney.

[Illustration: _Flint Arrow-heads and Knives._]

Flint is not a common stone in the Orkney Islands. It is found in

occasional lumps and pebbles among the clay which has been carried from

other places by the glaciers and icebergs of the Ice Age. Flint is common

in the southern parts of Great Britain, however, and the arrows and

knives found in our islands may have been brought from the south, or the

art of making them may have been learned from tribes among whom flint was

a more common material. This kind of stone, the fine steel of the Stone

Age, was used for small implements over a wide area of the world.

[Illustration: _Stone Hammers and Axes._]

Orkney must have had a large population in those early days. The

number of ancient graves which have been found seems to indicate this,

especially if we suppose that most of those graves with their heaped-up

mounds are the resting-places of chiefs and great men rather than of the

common people. The graves which remain are of varied types, from the

simple cist of upright stones roofed with horizontal slabs and covered

with earth, to the large mound with its carefully built chambers.

The variety of the objects found in those graves, from the rudest flint

and bone implements to those which are carefully finished, and finally

to objects made of metal, shows that the burials belong to different

periods. They tell us of long ages of increasing though now forgotten

civilization. Some of the mounds, indeed, show by their contents that

they cover the remains, not of the original and unknown inhabitants,

but of the Norse conquerors, and thus really belong to the period whose

history has come down to us in writing. But in the very mound where the

Norse warrior was laid to rest, there are sometimes also found the relics

of burials of a much ruder age. Such mingling of the materials of our

unwritten history makes the story which they tell a very difficult one to

read.

There are few remains in our islands more striking than the chambered

mounds, or Picts’ houses, as they are called. The most complete and

probably the most recent of them is that known as Maeshowe. They consist

of a mound of earth heaped over a rude building, sometimes of one

apartment, but frequently of several, the entrance being a long, low,

narrow passage, through which it is necessary to stoop or crawl in order

to gain an entrance.

Possibly those Picts’ houses were built at first as houses to dwell in,

though later used as tombs. It is not uncommon to-day to find buildings

used for burial which were designed for other purposes. If ever our

race and all its records were to vanish as completely as the primitive

inhabitants of the Orkney Islands have done, we can imagine some future

explorer of the ruins of St. Magnus Cathedral writing a learned treatise

to prove that the largest building in our islands was erected as a

burial-place for our dead.

Those mound dwellings, or Picts’ houses, may seem to us a very strange

form of house to live in. Where can we find to-day houses of such a

type, and with so very inconvenient a form of entrance? The Eskimos, as

travellers tell us, are in the habit of building just such houses with

blocks of snow, and they find this the best type in the extreme cold of

their Arctic climate. Possibly the Picts’ house type of dwelling was used

in Orkney and in other places for similar reasons.

[Illustration: _Polished Stone Celts._]

The brochs, or Pictish towers, as they are also called, are buildings

of a different kind, which are also fairly common in Orkney. They are

probably of later date than the Picts’ houses. Considerable skill,

as well as co-operation in labour, must have been required for their

erection.

The most complete broch in existence is that of Mousa in Shetland. Of

those which are found in Orkney, only the lower portions now remain. Over

seventy such ruins have been examined, the best specimens being in Evie

(Burgar), Birsay (Oxtro), Harray, Firth (Ingashowe and Stirlinghowe),

St. Ola (Birstane and Lingro), St. Andrews (Dingishowe and Langskaill),

Burray (East and West Brough), South Ronaldsay (Hoxa), Shapinsay

(Borrowston), and Stronsay (Lamb Head).

[Illustration: _Plan of Chambered Mound, Wideford Hill._

_b_, Entrance. _c_, Blind Passage.]

[Illustration: _Chambered Mound, Wideford Hill._

Section on line _a, a_ of plan.]

The typical broch is a large round tower, fifty or sixty feet in

diameter, and probably as much in height. The wall is about fifteen feet

thick, and solid at the base, except for some vaulted chambers which are

made in it. Higher, the wall is hollow, or rather consists of an outer

and an inner wall, with a space of four or five feet between them. This

space is divided into a number of stories or galleries by horizontal

courses of long slabs of stone, which form the roof of one story and the

floor of that above it, and at the same time bind the two walls firmly

together. A stairway gives access to the various stories, and light is

admitted by small windows opening into the interior space of the tower,

no windows being made in the outer wall. A single door in the lower wall

forms the only entrance to the inner court of the broch.

These towers were probably constructed for the purpose of defence, and

against a primitive enemy they would serve as well as did the castles of

a later age before the invention of gunpowder. Indeed, we read of the

broch of Mousa being actually used as a fort in the time of the Norsemen.

Who the builders of these towers were we cannot discover. They are

undoubtedly very ancient; yet their builders and occupiers were by no

means savages. From the remains which have been found in them we learn

that they were used by a people who kept domestic animals, who cultivated

the ground, and who could spin and weave the wool of their flocks into

cloth. No weapons of the Stone Age are found in the brochs.

[Illustration: _Broch of Mousa, Shetland._

1. Exterior. 2. Section. 3. Section with inner wall removed.]

It is certain that they were built, and that most of them may have fallen

into ruins, long before the Norsemen came. Many of the places where

they stand were named by those settlers from the broch which was found

standing there. The words _borg_, as in Burgar, and _howe_ (haug), as in

Hoxa (Haug’s aith, or isthmus), are found in many place-names. It is

certain, too, that the brochs were not then occupied, or we should have

found some account of their siege and capture in the Sagas which tell of

Norse prowess by land and sea.

Another type of ancient remains which is common in our islands is the

standing stones. These are found in many places, either singly or in

groups or circles. Regarding these relics of a distant past much has been

written, but little is known.

[Illustration: _The Stone Circle of Stenness as now Restored._]

An upright stone is the simplest and most effective form of monument, and

is that which we most commonly use to this day to mark the resting-places

of our dead. To the ancient Orcadian it was a matter of more difficulty

to quarry and to transport and erect such monuments, and doubtless they

would be set up only in memory of some great event, such as a notable

victory, or the fall of a great chieftain.

The great stone circles, such as those of Stenness and of Brogar, are

supposed to have served a different purpose. They are believed by many

to have been the temples of some primitive people, who met there to

worship their gods. It has also been supposed that the people who erected

those circles were sun-worshippers, as the situation of certain prominent

stones seems to have been determined by the position of the rising sun at

midsummer.

[Illustration: _Fallen Cromlech or Table Stone, Sandwick._]

But in these matters we cannot be certain of our conclusions. Most of

our great churches and cathedrals are placed east and west, with the

high altar towards the east, and even the graves in our churchyards

are usually similarly oriented; but this does not prove that we are

sun-worshippers, whatever our forefathers may have been before they

accepted Christianity. We may indulge in much speculation about them, and

form our own opinions as to what they originally meant, but those hoary

monoliths remain a mystery, and the purpose of their erection we can only

guess.

THE BEGINNINGS OF OUR HISTORY.

In the history of the ancient world some vague and fragmentary references

are made to our islands, but from these little real knowledge of them can

be gathered. As early as the time of Alexander the Great we come upon

some notices of certain northern islands, which must be either Orkney,

or the Hebrides, or Shetland, or the Faroes, but we cannot determine

which. The Phœnicians, who were the great sea-traders and explorers of

the early world, seem to have had a little knowledge of these northern

archipelagoes.

In the time of the Roman occupation of Britain we have definite mention

of the Orcades, but nothing which shows any real knowledge of them. They

were visited by the fleet of Agricola after his invasion of Scotland,

as recorded by Tacitus. About three centuries later, the poet Claudian

sings of a victory by the Emperor Theodosius, who, we are told, sprinkled

Orcadian soil with Saxon blood. We are not told, however, who the people

called Saxons really were, or whether they were the inhabitants of the

islands or not. They may have been early Viking raiders who had fled

hither and been brought to bay among the group.

Early Church history has also some references to Orkney. After

St. Columba had left the shores of Ireland to carry the message

of Christianity to the Picts and Scots in Scotland, another Irish

missionary, Cormac, went on a similar voyage among the Orkney Isles. Him,

therefore, we may regard as the apostle to the northern heathen. St.

Adamnan, the biographer of St. Columba, tells the story, and the name of

Adamnan himself is still commemorated in the name of the Isle of Damsay.

After the visit of Cormac, the Culdee missionaries established themselves

in various parts of Orkney, as the place-names given by the Norsemen

show. In several of these names we find the word _pápa_, a form of

_pope_, which was the name applied to the monks or clergy of the Culdee

Church. Like Columba himself, who made the little island of Iona his

headquarters, his followers seem to have preferred the seclusion of the

smaller islands. To this habit are due such names as _Papa Westray_ and

_Papa Stronsay_. Other Church settlements have left their traces in names

such as _Paplay_ and _Papdale_.

Another place-name which records an old-world mission station is that

of _Deerness_. At first sight this name seems rather to indicate that

abundance of deer were found there; and some writers tell us, by way of

proving this, that deer’s horns have been found in that parish. But as

deer’s horns have also been found in many other places in the county,

the proof is not convincing. We must remember that the Norse invaders

were likely to name the place on account of its appearance from the

sea. They may, of course, have noticed a chance herd of deer near the

cliffs; but one thing is certain to have caught their eye—the unusual

sight of a building of stone on the Brough of Deerness. Some remains of

this building, and of a later one on the same site, still exist; and it

was long regarded as in some way a sacred place, to which pilgrimages

were made. This building was in fact one of those outposts of early

Christianity—a Culdee monastery. When the Norse invaders came, they

doubtless found it occupied by some of the Culdee clergy—_diar_, as

they would be called by the strangers—and so the headland was named the

Priests’ Cape, or Deerness.

It is quite possible that deer existed in Orkney down to the Norse

period, but they were much more likely to be found in the hilly regions

of the west Mainland, which was the earls’ hunting-ground. We read of an

Earl of Orkney going over to Caithness for the chase of the deer, which

seems to suggest that they were then scarce, if not extinct, in Orkney.

Among the remains of the Culdee settlements which are still found are

monumental stones with Christian emblems inscribed on them, or with Irish

Ogham writing, and ancient bells, probably used in the churches. The

curious round tower which forms part of the old church of St. Magnus in

Egilsay is of a type common only in Ireland. The name of that island is

probably derived from an earlier church which the Norsemen found there,

and heard called by its Celtic name, _ecclais_. It has been supposed by

some that the name _Egilsay_ means Egil’s Island, so called after some

man named Egil; but the probability is that it meant the Church Island.

All that we can learn, then, from the ancient relics of its first

inhabitants, and from the brief references to the islands by old

historians, amounts to very little. We know that Orkney was thickly

inhabited by some ancient people, living at first the primitive life

which is indicated by the use of stone implements. We may suppose that

they had at one time a religion in some way connected with sun-worship.

We know that they built earth-houses somewhat like the snow-houses of

the Eskimos, many of which still remain, and that, in some cases at

least, these have been used as places of burial by later inhabitants.

We know that at one period strong circular towers were built, probably

as fortresses, by a people of some degree of civilization. We know that

in the time of St. Columba Christian missionaries or monks visited the

islands, whose inhabitants were then probably of the race known as Picts,

and whose chiefs are said to have been subject to the Pictish king of

Northern Scotland. Some at least of those Culdees we may suppose to have

been hermits rather than missionaries, although they may have combined

the two characters. How many centuries of time are covered by these facts

and suppositions we do not know, but they sum up all that can be said

with certainty regarding Orkney before the coming of the Norsemen.

There is one very curious fact about the beginnings of the Norse

records: they make no mention whatever of any inhabitants being found in

the islands. The place-names afford evidence, as we have seen, of the

presence of Culdee monks, but of other population there is no trace. The

new-comers seem to have settled as in an uninhabited land, each Viking

selecting and occupying his land without let or hindrance.

If there had been a native population, and if these had been either

expelled or exterminated by the invaders, we should surely have been

told of it by the Saga writers, who would have delighted in telling such

a tale. It has accordingly been supposed that at the time of the Norse

settlement the islands were uninhabited save by the hermits of the Culdee

Church. When or how the former Pictish inhabitants disappeared it is

impossible to say. Possibly some early Viking raids, of which no history

remains, had resulted in the slaughter of many and the flight of the

rest to the less exposed lands south of the Pictland or Pentland Firth.

Whatever the reason may be, the chapter of our Island history which opens

with the Norse settlement is in no way a continuation of anything which

goes before, but begins a new story.

[Illustration: _Carved Stone Balls._]

THE NORSEMEN AND THEIR SAGAS.

It is late in the eighth century before the Northman or Norseman appears

on the stage of history. From the day when Cæsar’s victorious legions

brought the Gauls, the Germans, and the Britons under the sway of the

imperial city, these nations of Western Europe are never again entirely

lost to history. But Scandinavia and the countries round the Baltic

remained unknown to Rome and to the world for long centuries afterwards.

“There nature ends,” one of the Roman writers has said, when speaking of

these northern lands. This brief yet expressive sentence well indicates

how completely outside the Roman world lay the countries which were the

cradle of our race.

There is another side to all this, which we find it difficult to picture

clearly in our minds. To the inhabitants of Scandinavia and the lands

round the Baltic, the southern parts of Europe were equally unknown. We

find in a Scandinavian writer of the ninth century a description of an

expedition which was made by one of the Viking chiefs to this unknown

world. In the course of his travels he came upon a city which to the

Norseman seemed mysterious and dread—a city of Niflheim, the under-world.

This city, as we learn from contemporary Western writers, must have been

Paris. Paris, now the gay capital of Europe, and even then a city of

importance and of fame, was so unknown to the Norsemen of the early ninth

century that it was deemed a part of Niflheim, the under-world!

During the period when the northern nations were hidden from the eye of

history, many changes must have been going on among them. The building

and management of ships could not have been learned in a day, and even

when we first catch sight of the Norsemen they were the finest and

most daring seamen in the world, and their ships probably the most

perfect hitherto seen. Many voyages among their own islands and in the

Baltic must have preceded the longer voyages to Britain, to Iceland, to

Greenland, and to America. Numerous wars there must have been, quite

unknown to history, before the northern warrior became the terrible

fighter of the Viking Age.

We can imagine the delighted wonder with which the northern warriors

first gazed upon the rich and fertile shores of South-Western Europe.

We can imagine how they contrasted the fair fields and great cities of

the south with the bleak and sterile shores of the north from which they

came. What motives first led to their leaving their native shores it is

difficult to say. Thirst for adventure, the pinch of poverty at home, the

desire of possessing gold and treasure, all conspired to make them seek

their fortunes in the wide and unknown lands which lay beyond the sea.

When the first adventurers brought home accounts of the lands which they

had seen—the fruitful fields, the great cities, the rich merchandise,

and the yellow gold—great numbers of their fellow-countrymen would be

seized with a longing to visit those wonderful shores where wealth was

to be had for the taking. The roving spirit once roused spread rapidly

over the northern lands. The storm of Viking fury burst on the lands of

Western Europe almost without warning.

In the Anglo-Saxon Chronicle, under the date A.D. 787, we read: “In this

year King Beorhtric took Eadburh, King Offa’s daughter, to wife. And in

his days first came three ships of Northmen from Haerethaland, and the

reeve rode down to them and would drive them to the king’s _vill_, for

he knew not what men they were, and they there slew him. These were the

first ships of Danish men that sought the land of the English.” Thus we

read of the first mutterings of the storm which was so soon to burst on

the coasts of Western Europe. During the succeeding two centuries and a

half the English learned to know well what men these were who came out of

the wild north-east. The monks’ litany, “From the fury of the Northmen

deliver us, O Lord!” tells us what _they_ thought of them.

[Illustration: EXPEDITIONS AND SETTLEMENTS OF THE NORSEMEN]

We can trace two distinct roads which the Viking raids followed. One,

traversed chiefly by the Danes, led along the shores of Northern Europe

to England, the English Channel, France, Spain, and the Mediterranean;

the other, traversed chiefly by the Norsemen, led straight across the

North Sea to the Orkneys, thence along the west coast of Scotland, to

Ireland and the west of England. The islands lying off the coasts of

Scotland, England, Ireland, and France were seized by the invaders, and

from these as bases their raids extended far and wide. Monasteries

felt the utmost fury of their attacks, for there they knew they would

find abundance of spoil. At first the invaders confined themselves to

plundering expeditions. The Norsemen early turned their attention to

settlement and commerce; the Danes, on the other hand, remained for a

longer period intent on plunder alone.

Civil wars in Western Europe had rendered the nations there incapable

of effective resistance to the ruthless invaders. The Vikings descended

now at one point, now at another. When they met with a more stubborn

resistance than usual, they merely retired to their ships with whatever

plunder they had seized, and sailed away to make an attack somewhere

else. They wintered on the islands which they had seized, and as soon as

spring was come they descended once more on the devoted lands. Ireland

suffered severely at their hands. The Orkneys and the Hebrides became

nests of Vikings; in fact, colonies of them must have been established

there at a very early date. In these islands they were safe from all

interference—a law to themselves; for as yet there was no arm in Europe

long enough and strong enough to reach them. Nowhere could a more

convenient base have been found for Viking raids on the British and Irish

shores.

The first half-century of the Viking Age saw the Danes settled merely in

outlying parts of the east coast of England. The Norsemen, on the other

hand, had already seized on Orkney, Shetland, the Hebrides, and large

tracts of Eastern Ireland. The first fifty years of the Viking Age may be

called the first period of Norse colonization in the west.

It would be a great mistake, however, to suppose that the Norsemen were

merely turbulent sea-robbers, or that the only result of their migrations

was to hinder the progress of civilization in Western Europe. As settlers

in other countries, they brought new strength and vitality to the land

of their adoption; but instead of remaining separate colonies, they were

soon absorbed into the native population, and had no further history of

their own.

Yet there were two great settlements abroad which left a deep mark on

European history. The one was the colonization of the north of France,

afterwards called Normandy. There the Norsemen soon adopted the language

and the religion of the country, but retained so much of their native

characteristics that the subsequent Norman Conquest of England may be

regarded as really a Norse inroad of a specially successful type. The

other settlement was that in the south of Italy and Sicily, later known

as the kingdom of the Two Sicilies, which occupied an important place in

history during the Middle Ages.

Even the British settlements for the most part had only a brief period

of separate history, and soon became merged into the general stream of

national life. In Orkney and Shetland, however, where there was probably

no native population at the time of the Norse invasion, the colony

developed along its own special lines, and has left behind it a history

which for centuries remained distinct from that of the rest of Great

Britain.

The history of the Orkney Islands during the period of the Norse

occupation is preserved for us in the Icelandic _Sagas_. Iceland was one

of the earliest and most important Norse colonies, and there the old

Northern language was preserved better than anywhere else. The Sagas are

stories which, in the times of long ago, were told around the fires in

Iceland and other Norse colonies to while away the long winter evenings.

At festivals and merry-makings, during long voyages, or by the winter

fireside, the Norseman listened eagerly to the recital of deeds done by

his kinsmen in other times and in other lands. Storytelling was a popular

pastime, and the man who knew many Sagas was ever a welcome guest.

Many of the Sagas have now been translated into English, and all of

these are well worth reading. The greatest of all the Sagas is generally

thought to be the Saga of Burnt Njal. It is one of the noblest stories

to be found in any language, and it is besides nobly told. In this Saga

we find the best account of the great battle of Clontarf. Among the

other great Sagas are the Saga of the Settlers on the Ayre, the Saga of

Laxdale, the Saga of Egil the son of Skallagrim, the Saga of Grettir the

Strong, and the Saga of the Volsungs. The two last are mythical Sagas;

they do not tell of real historical personages, but are paraphrases of

old songs and legends which have come down from a more distant past. The

Anglo-Saxon Saga of Beowulf tells some of the same stories, and is not a

real Saga in the sense of a true story told by the fireside.

The stories of the earls and chiefs of Orkney form part of the great

store of Saga literature, and these have come down to us in the form

of the “Orkneyinga Saga.” It must be remembered, however, that this is

merely the summary of a great number of stories which had been told long

before by men who had no doubt taken part in the events related. It was

a Saga-man’s pride to tell the truth—at least as it was told to him—and

so we may in the main rely on the Orkney Saga as a true account of events

which happened, although sometimes it may be exceedingly difficult to

assign the correct dates. The Orkney Saga is not usually reckoned among

the great Sagas. It partakes more of the nature of a general history than

of a single and complete story. This Saga is the chief source of our

knowledge of the history of our islands during Norse times.

The Orkney Saga consists of several parts, each of which might be

called a separate Saga—the Earls’ Saga, Magnus’s Saga, and Rognvald’s

Saga. The first relates the history of Orkney from its conquest by King

Harald Fairhair of Norway down to the death of Earl Thorfinn, about the

time of the Norman Conquest of England. The second relates the lives

of Thorfinn’s sons, Paul and Erlend, but more especially of the holy

Earl Magnus, of his murder, and of the wonderful things that happened

afterwards through his holiness. The third part tells of the earls after

St. Magnus, chiefly Earl Rognvald the Second, and the great Viking, Sweyn

Asleifson of Gairsay, generally known as “the last of the Vikings.” The

whole history given in the Orkney Saga includes the events of the three

centuries from 900 to 1200.

In addition to what we learn from the Orkney Saga, we glean a few facts

about the history of our islands from other Sagas, such as the Sagas of

the Kings of Norway, usually called the “Heimskringla.” There are also

many Norse poems which scholars say must have been written in Orkney, or

in some other of the western Norse colonies, and from these we can learn

much about the life of the people, their thoughts, and their beliefs,

though very little about the actual history of the islands. We do not

know who were the authors of these poems, but some of them were really

great poets, greater, perhaps, than any then living in any other part of

Europe.

Finally, there are occasional glimpses of our Norse ancestors to be

caught in the pages of the chronicles and histories of the nations.

Unfortunately, these references are so often distorted by fear or

hatred, or so confused through scanty and imperfect knowledge, that they

add very little to what we already know from Norse records. One good

purpose, indeed, they serve: they show that the Saga-men were in the main

truth-tellers, so that we can place reliance on their stories, even where

these are not found in the records of other nations. The Saga-men also

fill up many gaps in the history of those countries which the Norsemen

visited, and thus they render our knowledge of the Viking Age more

complete, more detailed, and more accurate, even as regards countries

which were to them foreign lands.

[Illustration: _Ancient Bronze Spear-head; Horn Mounting still

preserved._]

THE BEGINNING OF THE EARLDOM.

Before our story begins, Norway was divided into a number of small

kingdoms. About the year 890 A.D. a king called Harald, who ruled

over one of these small kingdoms, resolved to make himself master of

all Norway. He made a vow that he would not cut his hair until he was

acknowledged king throughout the whole country. This ambitious aim took

some time to accomplish, and as the years passed his thick locks grew

long and shaggy. Thus he got the name of Harald Shockhead.

One after another, however, he subdued the smaller kingdoms, compelling

the earls and chiefs to acknowledge him as their king, or to leave

the country. Then began what may be called the second period of Norse

colonization in the west. Many of the proudest and boldest of the

Norsemen, deeming it a disgrace to serve a king who was at best only

their equal, preferred to trust themselves and all their belongings to

the ocean, and take whatever fortune might await them.

Those nobles who fled from Norway, regarding Harald as their enemy, soon

began to spread terror along the shores of Norway itself, returning to

plunder, and slay, and burn, as their fellow-countrymen had so often done

in the west. Their chief haunts were among the Orkneys and the Hebrides.

Thither they betook themselves with their booty when winter came on.

There they lived and feasted all through the winter, and when spring

came they descended once more on the coasts of Norway. Ireland and the

west coast of England also suffered from these raiders, and in France a

determined effort to conquer the country was at this time made by the

Norsemen. Hrolf or Rollo, the Norseman, became master of the north of

France, and gave to it a new name—Normandy, the land of the Normans or

Norsemen.

The last great effort made by these Norse nobles to break the power of

King Harald was foiled by their defeat at Hafursfrith. A great league had

been formed against Harald. Vikings from over the sea crowded back to

Norway to avenge their own injuries and to help their kinsmen. The two

fleets met at Hafursfrith in the south of Norway, and a long and stubborn

battle ended in victory for Harald. This battle had far-reaching results.

It was the end of the struggle for independence in Norway. Harald was

then left free to turn his attention to the chastisement of the Vikings

in the west. The result was the foundation of the Norse Empire in the

west, and the colonization of Iceland and Greenland by those Norsemen who

still scorned to own the sway of the Norwegian king.

With a large and splendidly equipped fleet, Harald swooped down on the

Vikings in Orkney and the Hebrides. Their resistance was feeble enough.

Some yielded themselves to the king; others fled before him. Nowhere

was there anything like a pitched battle. As far south as the Isle of

Man, Harald pursued his career of conquest. Turning north once more, he

established Norse jarldoms or earldoms in Orkney and the Hebrides, to be

subject henceforth to the Norwegian crown. Then, considering that his vow

was fulfilled, Harald at last had his long hair cut, and was afterwards

known as Harald Fairhair.

One of Harald’s chief friends and supporters was Rognvald, Earl of Moeri

and Romsdal, who was called by the men of his time, “The mighty and wise

in council.” This Rognvald was the father of Rollo of Normandy. He had

other sons named Ivar, Thorir, Rollaug, Hallad, and Einar, and he had

a brother called Sigurd. The family makes a very large figure in the

history of those times. In one of Harald’s battles in the west fell Ivar,

Rognvald’s son. Harald assigned to Rognvald the newly created Jarldom of

Orkney in order to compensate him in some measure for the loss of his

son. But Rognvald had already large estates in Norway. He thought that

these were quite enough for one man to govern. Accordingly he handed over

the Orkneys to his brother Sigurd, who thus became the first Jarl or Earl.

Sigurd, the first Earl of Orkney, sometimes called Sigurd the Mighty,

was a strong and energetic ruler. When King Harald departed for Norway,

the earl at once began to strengthen himself in his new dominions. He

first allied himself with Thorstein the Red, son of the Norse king of

Dublin, and with the Norsemen in the Hebrides, and then invaded Scotland

in an attempt to add to his earldom Caithness and Sutherland. The Scots

naturally offered a determined resistance. Their leader was Maelbride

or Melbrigda—called Melbrigda Tusk because he had a large projecting

tooth—Earl or Maormor of Ross.

After the war had lasted for some time, the two earls agreed to meet and

settle their quarrel, each taking forty men with him. On the day fixed

for the meeting, Sigurd, suspecting, as he said, the good faith of the

Scots, mounted two men on each of his forty horses, and came thus to the

place appointed. As soon as the Norsemen appeared in sight, Melbrigda saw

that he had been trapped, and turning to his men, said, “We have been

betrayed by Sigurd, for I see two feet on each horse’s side. The men must

therefore be twice as numerous as the horses that bear them. Nevertheless

let us harden our hearts and sell our lives as dearly as we can.”

Seeing the Scots prepared to die hard in the place where they were,

Sigurd divided his force and attacked them at once in front and in flank.

The battle was fierce and bloody, but it ended in the total extermination

of the small band of Scots. Sigurd, exulting over his fallen foe, cut

off Melbrigda’s head and fixed it to his saddle. On his way home, in

spurring his horse his leg struck against the great projecting tooth

which had given Melbrigda his nickname, and the tooth pierced his leg.

Blood-poisoning followed, and a few days later Earl Sigurd died in great

pain on the banks of the Dornoch Firth. He was buried at a place now

called Cyder Hall (Sigurd’s Howe), near Skibo Castle.

Sigurd was succeeded in the earldom by his son Guttorm. Guttorm ruled the

islands for one short and uneventful winter, and then died childless.

For some time the earldom was without a ruler. Vikings once more began

to make the Orkneys their headquarters, and to harass the more peaceful

inhabitants of the islands. When King Harald heard that the Orkneys

were without a ruler, he asked Earl Rognvald to make haste to send them

another earl. Rognvald then had the title of Earl of Orkney conferred on

his son Hallad, who sailed for the west as the third earl. But Hallad was

weak and indolent. The western earldom was too turbulent and difficult

to govern. He soon wearied of his dignity, and at last, deserting his

earldom, went back to Norway. After his ignominious withdrawal from the

earldom, the islands came under the rule of two Danish Vikings.

Although Hallad preferred a simple farmer’s life to an earl’s dignity,

there were others of Rognvald’s sons who were more ambitious. Einar

especially was eager to redeem the family honour by the expulsion of the

Vikings from the islands. Accordingly Einar was chosen as Earl of Orkney,

and after King Harald had conferred on him the title, he set out for his

earldom. The old Earl of Moeri had never regarded his youngest son with

much favour, and, to tell the truth, neither desired to see the other’s

face again.

Einar was the best and greatest of the early Norse earls. In appearance

he was tall and manly; his face was somewhat disfigured by the loss of an

eye, but in spite of this he was reputed to be very sharp-sighted. His

father had prophesied that Einar would never become a great chief; yet he

became the most famous of all Earl Rognvald’s sons, with the exception

of Rollo of Normandy.

The earldom was in a state of great disorder when Einar arrived. The

Vikings had to be expelled, the government had to be settled and

established, and the people had to learn to trust and obey their new

earl. All these things were accomplished in a marvellously short space

of time. The new earl also taught his people many useful arts. Wood was

scarce: Einar knew that the people of Scotland used peat for fuel, and he

taught the Norsemen in the islands to do the same. From this he got the

name of Torf-Einar.

Soon a serious trouble arose. King Harald’s sons had now grown up to be

very turbulent and overbearing men. They quarrelled with their father’s

chiefs and earls. Two of them, Halfdan Highleg and Gudrod Bright,

attacked and slew Rognvald, Earl of Moeri. Harald was enraged that his

sons should thus murder his best and most faithful counsellor and friend.

He marched against them with an army, and ordered them to be seized and

brought before him. Gudrod gave himself up to his father, but Halfdan

seized a ship and sailed west to the Orkneys.

Halfdan’s sudden arrival in the earldom caused panic for a time. Einar

was quite unprepared for an invasion. He accordingly thought it wiser

to escape to Caithness until he had time to collect his forces. In the

meantime Halfdan seized the government of the isles, taking the title

of King of Orkney and Shetland. The same summer saw Einar back in the

Orkneys with a fleet and an army to regain his earldom. The two fleets

met somewhere off the island of Sanday. A fierce battle took place, and

Halfdan’s force was practically annihilated. In the dusk of the evening

he himself leaped overboard and escaped.

Next morning the shores were searched for fugitives. All who were found

were slain, but Halfdan himself had disappeared. While the search was

still proceeding, Einar was observed to stop suddenly and gaze across the

sea towards the island of North Ronaldsay, or Rinansey, as it was then

called.

“What see’st thou, jarl?” asked one of his companions. “I know not what

it is,” was the reply. “Sometimes it appears to rise up, and sometimes

to lie down. It is either a bird in the air or a man on the rocks, and I

will find out.”

This object which the earl saw was Halfdan, who had probably just dragged

his weary limbs from the water, and was now struggling up over the rocks

to the land. The earl’s men pursued and captured him. He was at once

brought before the earl, who ordered him to be slain, to avenge his

father’s murder, and as a sacrifice to Odin for the victory.

Angry as King Harald had been because of the murder of Earl Rognvald, the

death of his son at the hands of Rognvald’s son was not likely to be very

agreeable to him. Harald therefore determined to make a second expedition

to the west.

When Einar heard of Harald’s intended visit to the Orkneys, he thought

that he would be safer out of the king’s way, and accordingly he crossed

the Pentland Firth. Messengers went backwards and forwards between the

king and the earl for a while, arranging terms of settlement. At length

the king demanded that the earldom should pay a fine of sixty marks. To

that Einar agreed, and King Harald Fairhair bade farewell to his western

dominions for ever.

It was no easy matter for the Orkneymen to raise the sixty marks, and the

earl called a Thing or council to discuss the matter. At length the earl

offered to pay the whole fine himself, on condition that all the freehold

or udal lands of the Orkneymen were handed over to him in pledge for the

amount that each had to pay, and to this the islanders agreed.

In this way the earl came into possession of all the udal lands in the

Orkneys; and it was not till the time of Earl Sigurd the Stout, a century

later, that the udal rights were restored to the Orkneymen. Earl Einar

spent the rest of his days in peace. The earldom was well ruled. Vikings

were afraid to plunder the dominions of so powerful a chief; and after

a long and honourable reign the good earl died on a sickbed—what the

Vikings called a “straw death”—about the year 933.

[Illustration: _Remains of a Viking Ship found in Sweden._]

THE DARK CENTURY.

The tenth century may fittingly be called the dark century of Orcadian

history. We know very little of it except occasional glimpses afforded

by obscure references in the Sagas; and the little that we do know tells

of treachery and bloodshed and murder to an extent unusual even in the

troubled annals of Orkney.

After the death of Torf-Einar the earldom came into the hands of his

three sons, Thorfinn—usually called Thorfinn Skull-splitter—Arnkell, and

Erlend. The disturbed state of Norway, consequent on the death of Harald

Fairhair about the year 945, caused turmoil and confusion throughout all

those lands which had been conquered and settled by the Norsemen. Harald

left behind him a brood of wild, reckless sons, each of whom thought he

had a right to a share of his father’s dominions. They filled the whole

land with turbulence and bloodshed.

Eric Bloody-axe had been Harald’s favourite son, and he at first took

over the chief rule in Norway. He was a brave and skilful warrior,

but passionate, avaricious, and treacherous in his disposition. The

same qualities were possessed in an even greater degree by his queen,

Gunnhilda. Their deeds of violence soon estranged the hearts of their

subjects.

Hakon, Harald’s youngest son, who had been brought up in England under

the care of King Athelstan, came to Norway to claim his share of his

father’s dominions. Hakon was at this time only in his fifteenth year,

but he was daring and ambitious, and was the darling of the Norsemen both

at home and abroad. Eric Bloody-axe and Gunnhilda were, on the other

hand, regarded everywhere with hatred and detestation. When, therefore,

Hakon invaded Norway and attempted to wrest the sovereignty from the

hands of his elder brother, the latter was deserted by his people and was

forced to flee from the country.

Eric crossed first to Orkney, where he gathered a band of followers as

reckless as himself, and then held on to England and began to ravage

the land in the usual Viking fashion. Close friendship had long existed

between Athelstan and Harald Fairhair. Athelstan professed similar

friendship for Harald’s sons, and now offered Eric the lordship of

Northumbria. Eric was not so foolish as to reject this offer. Gunnhilda

and he with their family abode in peace in Northumbria for about a year.

With the death of Athelstan fortune began once more to frown upon the

exiled king. King Edmund thought it by no means desirable that the

Norsemen should hold so large a portion of his kingdom. Knowing the

insecurity of his tenure, Eric’s reckless spirit flashed at once into

open rebellion. He left Northumbria, sailed to Orkney, seized the Earls

Arnkell and Erlend, forced many other Orcadian chiefs to join him, and

made a Viking raid on the west coast of England. The raiders met with

resistance and a battle was fought; in this battle fell Eric himself,

both the Orkney earls, and most of the other leaders.

When news of this disastrous expedition reached Gunnhilda, who had

remained with her family in Northumbria, she in turn embarked for Orkney.

She and her sons claimed the earldom, seized the taxes, and spread wrong

and oppression over all the western colonies. For a short time the

islands suffered the same misgovernment as Norway had already suffered at

her hands. But war now broke out between Norway and Denmark. This seemed

to afford her a chance of regaining the Norwegian crown, and Gunnhilda

and her family sailed eastwards once more. Ragnhilda, her daughter,

was left behind in Orkney to continue for a time her mother’s acts of

treachery and bloodshed.

There are few worse characters in history than Ragnhilda as depicted

by the Saga. She seemed to have a mania for plots and murders. Married

first to Arnfinn, one of the sons of Earl Thorfinn, she caused him to be

murdered at Murkle in Caithness, for no reason that we can find out, and

then married his brother Havard. On the death of his father Thorfinn,

shortly afterwards, Havard became earl. He is known in history as Havard

the Harvest-happy, because during his time the islands were blessed

with good harvests. Havard also met his death at the instigation of

his wife. Ragnhilda persuaded Einar Oily-tongue, his nephew, to murder

the earl, promising to marry him and secure for him the earldom when

the deed was done. Einar set on Havard in Stenness, and slew him after

a hard struggle. But it was apparently no part of Ragnhilda’s plan to

marry Einar Oily-tongue. She now professed the greatest indignation and

grief at the murder of Earl Havard, and called for vengeance on his

murderer. Einar Oily-tongue had a cousin, also called Einar. He in turn

fell a victim to the wiles of Ragnhilda. By promising or at least hinting

that she would marry the man who avenged the murder of Earl Havard, she

succeeded in getting the second Einar to murder the first, and ended by

marrying Ljot, the third son of Earl Thorfinn, who was the real heir to

the earldom.

This was by no means the end of Ragnhilda’s wickedness. Ljot had a

brother, Skuli, who was not at all satisfied that the former should have

the whole earldom. It was an easy matter to make trouble between the two

brothers. In the end Skuli left the islands for Scotland, and became Earl

of Caithness and a vassal of the Scottish king. Bad feeling continued

between the brothers, and was carefully fostered by Ragnhilda. Ultimately

they met in arms in Caithness, Skuli with a Scottish army, and Ljot with

the forces of the earldom. The Scots were defeated and Skuli slain.

Ljot now added Caithness to his earldom, but the Scots again and again

strove to reconquer it. Finally a great battle was fought at Skidmire in

Caithness. The Norsemen gained the day, but the earl was fatally wounded.

There remained one son of Thorfinn Skull-splitter, named Hlodver, who now

became earl over an earldom exhausted and impoverished by twenty years

of misgovernment and bloodshed, and embroiled in an arduous struggle with

Scotland for the possession of Caithness.

The Orkney earldom, however, was now on the eve of a great expansion.

Under the son and grandson of Hlodver, Sigurd the Stout and Thorfinn

the Mighty, the Norse dominion in the west attained its widest bounds,

and the earldom of Orkney its greatest importance. For more than half a

century, with little or no interference from Norway, the Orkney earls

helped to mould the history of Ireland and of Scotland; and until the

union of England and Denmark took place under Canute, the Norse Earls of

Orkney were probably the most powerful chieftains in the British Isles.

It was in the time of Earl Sigurd that Christianity was first introduced

among the Norse inhabitants of Orkney. Olaf, Tryggvi’s son, King of

Norway, had embraced the new faith, and his methods of promoting the

religion which he professed were characteristic of his time and race. The

story of the conversion of Earl Sigurd and his followers is thus given in

the Saga:—

“Olaf, Tryggvi’s son, sailed from the west to the Orkneys; but because

the Pentland Firth was not passable, he laid his ship up under the lee in

Osmund’s Voe, off Rognvald’s Isle. But there in the voe lay already Earl

Sigurd, Hlodver’s son, with three ships, and then meant to go a-roving.

But as soon as King Olaf knew that the earl was there, he made them

call him to come and speak with him. But when the earl came on board

the king’s ship, King Olaf began his speech.” (We pass over his long

historical review of the establishment of the Orkney earldom and its

dependence upon the kings of Norway, and give only his closing sentences.)

“‘Now, as so it is, Earl Sigurd, that thou hast come into my power, now

thou hast two choices before thee, very uneven. One is that thou shalt

take the right faith and become my man, and allow thyself to be baptized

and all thy undermen; then shalt thou have a sure hope of honour from me,

and to have and to hold as my underman this realm, with earl’s title and

full freedom as thou hast erewhile had it; and this over and above, which

is much more worth, to rule in everlasting bliss with all-ruling God—that

is sure to thee if thou keepest all His commandments. This is the other

choice, which is very doleful and unlike the first—that now on the spot

thou shalt die, and after thy death I shall let fire and sword ruthlessly

rage over all the Orkneys, burn and brand homesteads and men, unless this

folk will have salvation and believe on the true God....’

“But when Earl Sigurd had heard so long and clever a speech of King Olaf,

he hardened his heart against him, and spoke thus: ‘It must be told thee,

King Olaf, that I have firmly made up my mind that I will not and may

not and shall not forego that faith which my kinsmen and forefathers had

before me: for I know no better counsel than they, and I know not that

that faith is better which thou preachest than this which we have now had

and held all our lives.’

“And with that the king saw the earl so stiffnecked in his error, he

seized his young son, whom the earl had with him, and who had grown up

there in the isles. This son of the earl the king bore forward on the

prow and drew his sword, and made ready to cut off the lad’s head, with

these words, ‘Now mayst thou see, Earl Sigurd, that I will spare no man

who will not serve Almighty God, or listen to my exhortations and hearken

to this blessed message; and for that I will now on this very spot slay

this thy son before thine eyes, with this same sword which I grasp,

unless thou and thy men serve my God; for hence out of the isles will I

not go before I have forwarded and fulfilled this His glorious errand,

and thou and thy son, whom I now hold, have taken on you baptism.’

“And in the strait to which the earl was now come, he chose the choice

which the king would have, and which was better for him, to take the

right faith. Then the earl was baptized, and all the folk in the Orkneys.

After that Earl Sigurd was made after this world’s honour King Olaf’s

earl, and held under him lands and fiefs, and gave him for an hostage

that same son of his of whom it was spoken before; he was called Whelp

or Hound. Olaf made them christen the lad by the name of Hlodver, and

carried him away with him to Norway. Earl Sigurd bound with oaths all

their agreement, and next after that Olaf sailed away from the Orkneys,

but set up there behind him priests to mend the folk’s ways and teach

them holy wisdom; so they, King Olaf and Sigurd, parted with friendship.

Hlodver lived but a scanty time; but after that he was dead Earl Sigurd

showed King Olaf no service. He took to wife then the daughter of Malcolm

the Scot King, and Thorfinn was their son.”

So does the Saga tell this dramatic tale; and we may notice that the

earl’s allegiance to the new faith was as fickle as his fidelity to the

king, for a few years later we find him fighting in the ranks of the

heathen against the Christian king, Brian of Ireland, under the shadow of

his raven banner, a flag endowed by his mother’s spells with the twofold

magical power of ensuring victory to those who followed it, but death to

him who bore it.

The story of “King Brian’s battle,” or the battle of Clontarf, is one of

the most stirring in the old records, and we give it here as told by the

Saga-man:—

“Then King Sigtrygg [of Ireland] stirred in his business with Earl

Sigurd, and egged him on to go to the war with King Brian. The earl

was long steadfast, but the end of it was that he said it might come

about. He said he must have his mother’s hand for his help, and be king

in Ireland if they slew Brian. But all his men besought Earl Sigurd

not to go into the war, but it was all no good. So they parted on the

understanding that Earl Sigurd gave his word to go; but King Sigtrygg

promised him his mother and the kingdom. It was so settled that Earl

Sigurd was to come with all his host to Dublin by Palm Sunday.

“Then King Sigtrygg fared south to Ireland, and told his mother,

Kormlada, that the earl had undertaken to come, and also what he had

pledged himself to grant him. She showed herself well pleased at that,

but said they must gather greater force still. Sigtrygg asked whence this

was to be looked for. She said that there were two Vikings lying off

the west of Man; and they had thirty ships, and ‘they are men of such

hardihood that nothing can withstand them. The one’s name is Ospak, and

the other’s Brodir. Thou shalt fare to find them, and spare nothing to

get them into thy quarrel, whatever price they ask.’

“Now King Sigtrygg fares and seeks the Vikings, and found them lying

outside off Man. King Sigtrygg brings forward his errand at once; but

Brodir shrank from helping him until he, King Sigtrygg, promised him the

kingdom and his mother, and they were to keep this such a secret that

Earl Sigurd should know nothing about it. Brodir, too, was to come to

Dublin on Palm Sunday. King Sigtrygg fared home to his mother and told

her how things stood. After that those brothers, Ospak and Brodir, talked

together; and then Brodir told Ospak all that he and Sigtrygg had spoken

of, and bade him fare to battle with him against King Brian, and said

he set much store on his going. Ospak said he would not fight against

so good a king. Then they were both wrath, and sundered their band at

once. Ospak had ten ships and Brodir twenty. Ospak was a heathen, and

the wisest of all men. He laid his ships inside in a sound, but Brodir

lay outside him. Brodir had been a Christian man and a mass-deacon by

consecration; but he had thrown off his faith and become God’s dastard,

and now worshipped heathen fiends, and he was of all men most skilled in

sorcery. He had that coat of mail on which no steel would bite. He was

both tall and strong, and had such long locks that he tucked them under

his belt. His hair was black.

“It so happened one night that a great din passed over Brodir and his

men, so that they all woke, and sprang up and put on their clothes. Along

with that came a shower of boiling blood. Then they covered themselves

with their shields, but for all that many were scalded. This wonder

lasted all till day, and a man had died on board every ship. Then they

slept during the day. The second night there was again a din, and again

they all sprang up. Then swords leapt out of their sheaths, and axes and

spears flew about in the air and fought. The weapons pressed them so

hard that they had to shield themselves; but still many were wounded,

and again a man died out of every ship. This wonder lasted all till day.

Then they slept again the day after. The third night there was a din of

the same kind. Then ravens flew at them, and it seemed to them as though

their beaks and claws were of iron. The ravens pressed them so hard that

they had to keep them off with their swords, and covered themselves with

their shields. This went on again till day, and then another man had died

in every ship.

“Then they went to sleep first of all; but when Brodir woke up, he drew

his breath painfully, and bade them put off the boat, ‘For,’ said he, ‘I

will go to see Ospak.’ Then he got into the boat and some men with him.

But when he found Ospak he told him of the wonders which had befallen

them, and bade him say what he thought they boded. Ospak would not tell

him before he pledged him peace, and Brodir promised him peace; but Ospak

still shrank from telling him till night fell, for Brodir never slew a

man by night.

“Then Ospak spoke, and said, ‘When blood rained on you, therefore shall

ye shed many men’s blood, both of your own and others. But when ye heard

a great din, then ye must have been shown the crack of doom, and ye

shall all die speedily. But when weapons fought against you, that must

forebode a battle. But when ravens pressed you, that marks the devils

which ye put faith in, and who will drag you all down to the pains of

hell.’

“Then Brodir was so wrath that he could answer never a word. But he went

at once to his men, and made them lay his ships in a line across the

sound, and moor them by bearing cables on shore, and meant to slay them

all next morning. Ospak saw all their plan. Then he vowed to take the

true faith, and to go to King Brian and follow him till his death-day.

Then he took that counsel to lay his ships in a line, and punt them along

the shore with poles, and cut the cables of Brodir’s ships. Then the

ships of Brodir’s men began to fall aboard of one another. But they were

all fast asleep; and then Ospak and his men got out of the firth, and so

west to Ireland, and came to Kincora. Then Ospak told King Brian all that

he had learnt, and took baptism, and gave himself over into the king’s

hand. After that King Brian made them gather force over all his realm,

and the whole host was to come to Dublin in the week before Palm Sunday.

“Earl Sigurd, Hlodver’s son, busked him from the Orkneys, and Flosi

offered to go with him. The earl would not have that, since he had his

pilgrimage to fulfil. Flosi offered fifteen men of his band to go on the

voyage, and the earl accepted them; but Flosi fared with Earl Gilli to

the Southern Isles. Thorstein, the son of Hall of the Side, went along

with Earl Sigurd, and Hrafn the Red, and Erling of Straumey. He would not

that Hareck should go, but said he would be sure to tell him first the

tidings of his voyage. The earl came with all his host on Palm Sunday to

Dublin, and there, too, was come Brodir with all his host. Brodir tried

by sorcery how the fight would go. But the answer ran thus, that if the

fight were on Good Friday, King Brian would fall but win the day; but if

they fought before, they would all fall who were against him. Then Brodir

said that they must not fight before the Friday....

“King Brian came with all his host to the burg; and on the Friday the

host fared out of the burg, and both armies were drawn up in array.

Brodir was on one wing of the battle, but King Sigtrygg on the other.

Earl Sigurd was in the mid-battle. Now, it must be told of King Brian

that he would not fight on the fast-day, and so a shieldburg was thrown

round him, and his host was drawn up in array in front of it. Wolf the

Quarrelsome was on that wing of the battle against which Brodir stood.

But on the other wing, where Sigtrygg stood against them, were Ospak

and his sons. But in mid-battle was Kerthialfad, and before him the

banners were borne. Now the wings fall on one another, and there was a

very hard fight. Brodir went through the host of the foe, and felled all

the foremost that stood there, but no steel would bite on him. Wolf the

Quarrelsome turned then to meet him, and thrust at him twice so hard that

Brodir fell before him at each thrust, and was well-nigh not getting on

his feet again. But as soon as ever he found his feet, he fled away into

the wood at once.

“Earl Sigurd had a hard battle against Kerthialfad, and Kerthialfad

came on so fast that he laid low all who were in the front rank, and

he broke the array of Earl Sigurd right up to his banner, and slew the

banner-bearer. Then he got another man to bear the banner, and there

was again a hard fight. Kerthialfad smote this man too his death-blow

at once, and so on one after the other all who stood near him. Then

Earl Sigurd called on Thorstein, the son of Hall of the Side, to bear

the banner, and Thorstein was just about to lift the banner. But then

Amundi the White said, ‘Don’t bear the banner! for all they who bear it

get their death.’ ‘Hrafn the Red!’ called out Earl Sigurd, ‘bear thou

the banner.’ ‘Bear thine own devil thyself,’ answered Hrafn. Then the

earl said, ‘’Tis fittest that the beggar should bear the bag;’ and with

that he took the banner from the staff and put it under his cloak. A

little after, Amundi the White was slain, and then the earl was pierced

through with a spear. Ospak had gone through all the battle on his wing.

He had been sore wounded, and lost both his sons ere King Sigtrygg fled

before him. Then flight broke out throughout all the host. Thorstein,

Hall of the Side’s son, stood still while all the others fled, and tied

his shoestring. Then Kerthialfad asked why he ran not as the others.

‘Because,’ said Thorstein, ‘I can’t get home to-night, since I am at home

out in Iceland.’ Kerthialfad gave him peace....

“Now Brodir saw that King Brian’s men were chasing the fleers, and that

there were few men by the shieldburg. Then he rushed out of the wood, and

broke through the shieldburg, and hewed at the king. The lad Takt threw

his arm in the way, and the stroke took it off and the king’s head too;

but the king’s blood came on the lad’s stump, and the stump was healed

by it on the spot. Then Brodir called out with a loud voice, ‘Now man can

tell that Brodir felled Brian.’ Then men ran after those who were chasing

the fleers, and they were told that King Brian had fallen; and then they

turned back straightway, both Wolf the Quarrelsome and Kerthialfad. Then

they threw a ring round Brodir and his men, and threw branches of trees

upon them, and so Brodir was taken alive.... After that they took King

Brian’s body and laid it out. The king’s head had grown to the trunk....

“This event happened in the Orkneys, that Hareck thought he saw Earl

Sigurd, and some men with him. Then Hareck took his horse and rode to

meet the earl. Men say that they met and rode under a brae; but they were

never seen again, and not a scrap was ever found of Hareck.”

_From the “Njala Saga,” translated by Sir G. W. Dasent, D.C.L.

(By permission of the Controller of H.M. Stationery Office.)_

[Illustration: _Ancient Bronze Weapons and Ornaments._]

EARL THORFINN AND EARL ROGNVALD.

Earl Sigurd, as has been mentioned, took as his second wife the daughter

of Malcolm the Second, King of Scots. They had but one son, Thorfinn,

called the Mighty, the greatest of his race, who became the most powerful

of all the Orkney earls. When he was but five winters old Thorfinn was

sent to his grandfather Malcolm to be brought up at the Scottish Court,

and on his father’s death he was made Earl of Caithness and Sutherland.

Einar and Brusi, sons of Sigurd by his first wife, then ruled over the

islands. Einar was ambitious and warlike, Brusi mild and peaceful. When

they shared the earldom between them, Brusi was content with a third

part, while Einar took over the remainder; and so matters stood for a

time.

When Thorfinn grew up to manhood, he was not content with his large

domains in Scotland. He put forward a claim to one-third of the Orkneys

as his rightful share. Einar would have disputed the claim; but Brusi

resigned his share to Thorfinn, and an agreement was made that when Einar

died his share should be handed over to Brusi. So peace was kept for the

time. But when Einar died, Thorfinn seized half of the whole earldom.

Brusi was unable to resist the great power of Thorfinn, so he resolved to

go east to Norway, and ask Olaf the king to do justice between him and

his brother. Thorfinn also went to Norway to plead his own cause. King

Olaf, unwilling to increase the power of a subject already too powerful,

decided in favour of Brusi. But when the two earls returned to the

islands, Brusi found the task of ruling his dominions and defending them

against the Vikings too heavy for him, and Thorfinn no doubt took care

that there should always be plenty of trouble for him to face.

At last Brusi was glad to hand over two-thirds of the earldom to

Thorfinn, on condition of his undertaking to defend the islands; and this

arrangement lasted till Brusi’s death.

In the meantime, Rognvald, Brusi’s son, had been growing up at the Court

of Olaf, King of Norway, and he was a close friend of Magnus, Olaf’s

son, who afterwards became king. When Rognvald heard that Brusi, his

father, was dead, and that Earl Thorfinn had seized the whole earldom,

he prepared to fare westward and claim his share of the land. Thorfinn

was now the most powerful ruler in all the western lands. He had defeated

the Scots in a great sea-fight off Deerness; he had subdued the Western

Isles; he had conquered great realms in Scotland; and he had made himself

master of the half of Ireland.

At the time when Rognvald came to the Orkneys, however, Thorfinn had wars

on his hands in the Western Isles and in Ireland, and he was glad to

offer Rognvald two-thirds of the islands in return for his friendship

and his help. So for a time the two earls lived in friendship with each

other.

Then evil men made mischief between them, and Thorfinn demanded back the

third of the land which had belonged to Earl Einar. Rognvald refused,

and sailed away to Norway to ask help from King Magnus. With a fleet

of Norwegian ships he came back to Orkney, and was met in the Pentland

Firth by the ships of Earl Thorfinn. Earl Rognvald’s ships were fewer

in number, but their larger size at first gave him the advantage. Earl

Thorfinn was hard pressed; but at last he persuaded his brother-in-law,

Kalf Arnesson, whose ships were lying by watching the fight, to come to

his aid and row against Rognvald. Then the tide of battle turned against

Earl Rognvald, and only by the darkness of the night was he enabled to

escape, and once more to find his way to Norway.

Again King Magnus came to his help; but this time Earl Rognvald tried

to take Thorfinn by surprise, so he sailed away to Orkney in the dead

of winter with only one ship. Before there was any news of his coming,

he surrounded the house where Earl Thorfinn was feasting, and set it on

fire. Only the women and children were allowed to go free; but while the

warriors were in confusion, seeking some way of escape, the great earl

broke a hole through the side of the house where the smoke was thickest,

and, carrying his wife, Ingibiorg, in his arms, he escaped in the

darkness to the seashore, took a boat, and rowed across to Caithness.

Now it seemed that Rognvald’s success was complete, for he thought

that Earl Thorfinn was surely dead. When Christmas-time was at hand, he

prepared to hold a great feast at Kirkwall, and with some of his men

he took a ship to Papa Stronsay to bring over a cargo of malt for the

brewing. They stayed there for the night, and sat long over the fire

telling of all their adventures. Meanwhile, however, Earl Thorfinn had

come back from Caithness to seek revenge. In the darkness he and his men

surrounded the house where Earl Rognvald sat, and set it on fire. All

except the earl’s men were allowed to come out, being drawn over the pile

of wood which Thorfinn’s men had placed before the door.

While this was being done, a man suddenly leaped over the pile, and over

the armed men beside it, and disappeared in the darkness.

“That must be Earl Rognvald,” cried Thorfinn, “for no one else could

do such a feat.” Then they all ran to search for Earl Rognvald in the

darkness. The barking of his dog betrayed the earl’s hiding-place to his

enemies, and soon he was found and slain among the rocks upon the shore.

Next morning Thorfinn and his men took Earl Rognvald’s ship and sailed

to Kirkwall. And when Rognvald’s men who were in the town came, unarmed,

expecting to meet the earl, they were set upon by Earl Thorfinn’s men,

and thirty of them were slain. These men were of the bodyguard of King

Magnus, and only one of them was allowed to go back to Norway to tell the

tidings to the king.

Then for eighteen years Thorfinn ruled the earldom, till the day of his

death. He was by far the greatest of the Orkney earls. He built Christ’s

Kirk in Birsay, and in his time the Bishopric of Orkney was founded.

During his later years the islands enjoyed peace, and many wise laws were

made; and when the great earl died there was much sorrow in the Orkneys.

So the poet sings in his honour:—

“Swarthy shall become the bright sun,

In the dark sea shall the earth sink,

Finished shall be Austri’s labour,

And the wild sea hide the mountains,

Ere there be in these fair islands

Born a chief to rule the people—

May our God both keep and help them—

Greater than the lost Earl Thorfinn.”

Paul and Erlend, the two sons of Thorfinn, succeeded to the earldom,

and for some time they ruled in harmony together. They fought for King

Harald Hardradi against Harold, Godwin’s son, at the battle of Stamford

Bridge in Yorkshire in 1066, but were allowed to return in peace to

their earldom. Trouble arose between the brothers when their sons grew

to manhood, and Magnus Barefoot, King of Norway, made a descent upon the

islands. He carried the two brothers into exile, appointing his own son

Sigurd as “King” of Orkney, which post he held until his father’s death

made him King of Norway. Hakon, Paul’s son, and Magnus, Erlend’s son,

afterwards called St. Magnus, then became joint earls.

Their joint rule had the usual result, quarrels and misunderstandings,

and was brought to an end by the murder of Earl Magnus in Egilsay in

1115. The story is told in the Saga of Earl Magnus, from which the next

chapter is taken.

THE SLAYING OF EARL MAGNUS.

“St. Magnus, the isle earl, was the most peerless of men, tall of

growth, manly, and lively of look, virtuous in his ways, fortunate in

fight, a sage in wit, ready-tongued and lordly-minded, lavish of money

and high-spirited, quick of counsel, and more beloved of his friends

than any man. Blithe and of kind speech to wise and good men, but hard

and unsparing against robbers and sea-rovers, he let many men be slain

who harried the freemen and landfolk. He made murderers and thieves be

taken, and visited as well on the powerful as on the weak robberies and

thieveries and all ill deeds. He was no favourer of his friends in his

judgments, for he valued more godly justice than the distinctions of

rank. He was open-handed to chiefs and powerful men, but still he ever

showed most care for poor men....

“Those kinsmen, Magnus and Hakon, held the wardship of the land for some

while, so that they were well agreed.... But when those kinsmen had

ruled the land some time, then again happened, what often and always can

happen, that many ill-willing men set about spoiling their kinship. Then

unlucky men gathered more about Hakon, for that he was very envious of

the friendships and lordliness of his kinsman Magnus.

“Two men are they who are named, who were with Earl Hakon, and who were

the worst of all the tale-bearers between those kinsmen, Sigurd and

Sighvat Sock. This slander came so far with the gossip of wicked men,

that those kinsmen again gathered forces together, and each earl faced

against the other with a great company. Then both of them held on to

Hrossey [the Mainland], where the place of meeting of those Orkneyingers

was. But when they came there, then each drew up his men in array,

and they made them ready to battle. There were then the earls and all

the great men, and there, too, were many friends of both who did all

they could to set them at one again. Many then came between them with

manliness and good-will. This meeting was in Lent, a little before Palm

Sunday. But because many men of their well-wishers took a share in

clearing up these difficulties between them, but would stand by neither

to do harm to the other, then they bound their agreement with oaths and

handsels. And when some time had gone by after that, then Earl Hakon,

with falsehood and fair words, settled with the blessed Earl Magnus to

meet him on a certain day, so that their kinship and steadfast new-made

peace should not be turned aside or set at naught. This meeting for a

steadfast peace and a thorough atonement between them was to be in Easter

week that spring on Egil’s Isle [Egilsay]. This pleased Earl Magnus well,

being, as he was, a thoroughly whole-hearted man, far from all doubt,

guile, or greed; and each of them was to have two ships, and each just as

many men: this both swore, to hold and keep those terms of peace which

the wisest men made up their minds to declare between them.

“But when Eastertide was gone by, each made him ready for this

meeting. Earl Magnus summoned to him all those men whom he knew to be

kindest-hearted and likeliest to do a good turn to both those kinsmen.

He had two long-ships and just as many men as was said. And when he was

ready he held on his course to Egil’s Isle. And as they were rowing in

calm over the smooth sea, there rose a billow against the ship which the

earl steered, and fell on the ship just where the earl sat. The earl’s

men wondered much at this token, that the billow fell on them in a calm

where no man had ever known it to fall before, and where the water under

was deep. Then the earl said, ‘It is not strange that ye wonder at this;

but my thought is, that this is a foreboding of my life’s end, may be

that may happen which was before spoken about Earl Hakon. We should so

make up our minds about our undertaking, that I guess my kinsman Hakon

must not mean to deal fairly by us at this meeting.’ The earl’s men were

afraid at these words, when he said he had so short hope as to his life’s

end, and bade him take heed for his life, and not fare further trusting

in Earl Hakon. Earl Magnus answers, ‘We shall fare on still, and may all

God’s will be done as to our voyage.’

“Now it must be told about Earl Hakon, that he summoned to him a great

company, and had many war-ships, and all manned and trimmed as though

they were to run out to battle. And when the force came together, the

earl makes it clear to the men that he meant at that meeting so to settle

matters between himself and Earl Magnus that they should not both of them

be over the Orkneys. Many of his men showed themselves well pleased at

this purpose, and added many fearful words; and they, Sigurd and Sighvat

Sock, were among the worst in their utterance. Then men began to row

hard, and they fared furiously. Havard, Gunni’s son, was on board the

earl’s ship, a friend and counsellor of the earl’s, and a fast friend

to both alike. Hakon had hidden from him this bad counsel, which Havard

would surely not join in. And when he knew the earl was so steadfast

in this bad counsel, then he jumped from the earl’s ship and took to

swimming, and swam to an isle where no man dwelt.

“Earl Magnus came first to Egil’s Isle with his company, and when they

saw Hakon coming they saw that he had eight war-ships; he thought he knew

then that treachery must be meant. Earl Magnus then betook himself up on

the isle with his men, and went to the church to pray, and was there that

night; but his men offered to defend him. The earl answers, ‘I will not

lay your life in risk for me, and if peace is not to be made between us

two kinsmen, then be it as God wills.’ Then his men thought that what he

had said when the billow fell on them was coming true. Now for that he

felt sure as to the hours of his life beforehand, whether it was rather

from his shrewdness or of godly foreshowing, then he would not fly nor

fare far from the meeting of his foes. He prayed earnestly, and let a

mass be sung to him.

“Hakon and his men jumped up in the morning, and ran first to the church

and ransacked it, and did not find the earl. He had gone another way on

the isle with two men into a certain hiding-place. And when the saint

Earl Magnus saw that they sought for him, then he calls out to them and

says where he was; he bade them look nowhere else for him. And when Hakon

saw him, they ran thither with shouts and crash of arms. Earl Magnus was

then at his prayers when they came to him, and when he had ended his

prayers then he signed himself [with the cross], and said to Earl Hakon,

with steadfast heart, ‘Thou didst not well, kinsman, when thou wentest

back on thy oaths, and it is much to be hoped that thou doest this more

from others’ badness than thine own. Now will I offer thee three choices,

that thou do one of these rather than break thine oaths and let me be

slain guiltless.’

“Hakon’s men asked what offer he made. ‘That is the first, that I will

go south to Rome, or out as far as Jerusalem, and visit holy places, and

have two ships with me out of the land with what we need to have, and so

make atonement for both of our souls. This I will swear, never to come

back to the Orkneys.’ To this they said ‘Nay’ at once. Then Earl Magnus

spoke: ‘Now seeing that my life is in your power, and that I have in many

things made myself an outlaw before Almighty God, then send thou me up

into Scotland to some of both our friends, and let me be there kept in

ward, and two men with me as a pastime. Take thou care then that I may

never be able to get out of that wardship.’ To this they said ‘Nay’ at

once. Magnus spoke: ‘One choice is still behind which I will offer thee,

and God knows that I look more to your soul than to my life; but still

it better beseems thee than to take my life away. Let me be maimed in

my limbs as thou pleasest, or pluck out my eyes, and set me in a dark

dungeon.’ Then Earl Hakon spoke: ‘This settlement I am ready to take,

nor do I ask anything further.’ Then the chiefs sprang up and said to

Earl Hakon, ‘We will slay now either of you twain, and ye two shall not

both from this day forth rule the lands.’ Then answers Earl Hakon: ‘Slay

ye him rather, for I will rather rule the realm and lands than die so

suddenly.’ So says Holdbodi, a truthful freeman from the Southern Isles,

of the parley they had. He was then with Magnus, and another man with

him, when they took him captive.

“So glad was the worthy Earl Magnus as though he were bidden to a feast;

he neither spoke with hate nor words of wrath. And after this talk he

fell to prayer, and hid his face in the palms of his hands, and shed

out many tears before God’s eyesight. When Earl Magnus, the saint, was

done to death, Hakon bade Ofeig his banner-bearer to slay the earl, but

he said ‘Nay’ with the greatest wrath. Then he forced Lifolf his cook

to kill Earl Magnus, but he began to weep aloud. ‘Thou shalt not weep

for this,’ said the earl, ‘for that there is fame in doing such deeds.

Be steadfast in thine heart, for thou shalt have my clothes, as is the

wont and law of men of old, and thou shalt not be afraid, for thou doest

this against thy will, and he who forces thee misdoes more than thou.’

But when the earl had said this he threw off his kirtle and gave it to

Lifolf. After that he begged leave to say his prayers, and that was

granted him.

[Illustration: _Church of St. Magnus, Egilsay._

_(From a painting by T. Marjoribanks Hay, R.S.W.)_]

“He fell to earth, and gave himself over to God, and brought himself as

an offering to Him. He not only prayed for himself or his friends, but

rather there and then for his foes and banemen, and forgave them with

all his heart what they had misdone towards him, and confessed his own

misdeeds to God, and prayed that they might be washed off him by the

outshedding of his blood, and commended his soul into God’s hand, and

prayed that God’s angels would come to meet his soul and bear it into

the rest of Paradise. When the friend of God was led out to slaughter he

spoke to Lifolf: ‘Stand thou before me, and hew me on my head a great

wound, for it beseems not to chop off chiefs’ heads like thieves’.

Strengthen thyself, wretched man, for I have prayed to God that he may

have mercy upon thee.’ After that he signed himself [with the cross], and

bowed himself to the stroke. And his spirit passed to heaven.

“That spot was before mossy and stony. But a little after, the worthiness

of Earl Magnus before God was so bright that there sprung up a green

sward where he was slain, and God showed that, that he was slain for

righteousness’ sake, and inherited the fairness and greenness of

Paradise, which is called the earth of living men.... There had then

passed since the birth of Christ one thousand and ninety and one winters.”

_From the “Orkneyinga Saga,” translated by Sir G. W. Dasent, D.C.L.

(By permission of the Controller of H.M. Stationery Office.)_

THE FOUNDING OF ST. MAGNUS CATHEDRAL.

After the death of Hakon, the slayer of Earl Magnus, the earldom was

divided between his two sons, Harald the Smooth-talker, and Paul the

Speechless. There were many bitter quarrels between the brothers, until

the death of the former left Paul as sole ruler. That happened in this

wise.

When they had been reconciled after one of their quarrels, Harald invited

Paul to a feast in his house at Orphir. On the morning before the feast,

Earl Harald found his mother and his aunt working at a very beautiful

shirt, which, they said, was a present for his brother Paul.

“Why should such a splendid garment be given to Paul and not to me?”

asked the earl, taking it up in his hand to look at it. Then before the

women could prevent him, he threw off the light cloak he was wearing and

put on the gorgeous shirt. No sooner had it touched his skin than he was

seized with violent pains, and with a sickness of which he died a few

days later. The shirt had been poisoned in order to cause Earl Paul’s

death, but it was Earl Harald who fell a victim to his mother’s cunning

and treacherous design.

Earl Paul did not long reign in peace. A new claimant soon appeared for

part of the lands. This was Kali, the son of Kol and of Gunhild, the

sister of the murdered St. Magnus, who had been brought up at the court

of King Harald of Norway. He was a man of noble appearance, bold and

skilful in war, and a born leader of men. He was in addition a noted

skald or poet, and many of the songs which he made have come down to us

in the Sagas.

He now changed his name to Rognvald, which had been a popular name in the

isles since the days of Rognvald, Brusi’s son, and he is known in history

as Rognvald Kali, or Rognvald the Second.

Having the promise of help from Harald, the Norwegian king, Rognvald

sent a message to Earl Paul, demanding that share of the islands which

Earl Magnus had held. Earl Paul, who was a good ruler, and had many

friends among the Orkneymen, replied that he would guard his inheritance

while God gave him life. Rognvald then gathered ships and set sail for

Shetland, but his fleet was destroyed in Yell Sound by the ships of Earl

Paul, and he had to escape to Norway in a merchant vessel.

Earl Paul thereupon placed beacons on some of the highest hills in the

islands, in order that he might have warning of any attempt by Rognvald

to make a descent by way of Shetland, and the most important of these

beacons was on the Fair Isle.

When Rognvald, angry and disappointed, arrived in Norway, he took counsel

with his father Kol and with an old man named Uni, who was reckoned a

very wise man; and as he had many friends among the men of Shetland,

it was decided to make a new attempt in the spring. By the aid of King

Harald and of his friends a new fleet was then got ready.

When the ships were assembled, Rognvald stood up on the deck of his

war-dragon to address his men. “Earl Paul and the Orkneyingers,” he said,

“have taken my inheritance, and refuse to give it up. My grandfather, the

holy Earl Magnus, was treacherously slain by Paul’s father Hakon, and

instead of giving compensation for the wicked deed, Earl Paul would wrong

me still more in the matter of my inheritance. However, if it be the will

of God, I intend to fare to the Orkneys, and there win what is mine by

right, or die with honour.”

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