CHAPTER XVII.

REGENERATION.

57. Then asked Ganglere: What happens when heaven and earth and all the

world are consumed in flames, and when all the gods and all the

einherjes and all men are dead? You have already said that all men shall

live in some world through all ages. Har answered: There are many good

and many bad abodes. Best it is to be in Gimle, in heaven. Plenty is

there of good drink for those who deem this a joy in the hall called

Brimer. That is also in heaven. There is also an excellent hall which

stands on the Nida mountains. It is built of red gold, and is called

Sindre. In this hall good and well-minded men shall dwell. Nastrand is a

large and terrible hall, and its doors open to the north. It is built of

serpents wattled together, and all the heads of the serpents turn into

the hall and vomit forth venom that flows in streams along the hall, and

in these streams wade perjurers and murderers. So it is here said:

A hall I know standing

Far from the sun

On the strand of dead bodies.

Drops of venom

Fall through the loop-holes.

Of serpents’ backs

The hall is made.

There shall wade

Through heavy streams

Perjurers

And murderers.

But in Hvergelmer it is worst.

There tortures Nidhug

The bodies of the dead.[71]

[Footnote 71: Elder Edda: The Vala’s Prophecy, 40, 41.]

58. Then said Ganglere: Do any gods live then? Is there any earth or

heaven? Har answered: The earth rises again from the sea, and is green

and fair. The fields unsown produce their harvests. Vidar and Vale live.

Neither the sea nor Surfs fire has harmed them, and they dwell on the

plains of Ida, where Asgard was before. Thither come also the sons of

Thor, Mode and Magne, and they have Mjolner. Then come Balder and Hoder

from Hel. They all sit together and talk about the things that happened

aforetime,--about the Midgard-serpent and the Fenris-wolf. They find in

the grass those golden tables which the asas once had. Thus it is said:

Vidar and Vale

Dwell in the house of the gods,

When quenched is the fire of Surt.

Mode and Magne

Vingner’s Mjolner shall have

When the fight is ended.[72]

[Footnote 72: Elder Edda: Vafthrudner’s Lay, 51.]

In a place called Hodmimer’s-holt[73] are concealed two persons during

Surt’s fire, called Lif and Lifthraser. They feed on the morning dew.

From these so numerous a race is descended that they fill the whole

world with people, as is here said:

Lif and Lifthraser

Will lie hid

In Hodmimer’s-holt.

The morning dew

They have for food.

From them are the races descended.[74]

[Footnote 73: Holt = grove.]

[Footnote 74: Elder Edda: Vafthrudner’s Lay, 45.]

But what will seem wonderful to you is that the sun has brought forth a

daughter not less fair than herself, and she rides in the heavenly

course of her mother, as is here said:

A daughter

Is born of the sun

Ere Fenrer takes her.

In her mother’s course

When the gods are dead

This maid shall ride.[75]

[Footnote 75: Elder Edda: Vafthrudner’s Lay, 47.]

And if you now can ask more questions, said Har to Ganglere, I know not

whence that power came to you. I have never heard any one tell further

the fate of the world. Make now the best use you can of what has been

told you.

59. Then Ganglere heard a terrible noise on all sides, and when he

looked about him he stood out-doors on a level plain. He saw neither

hall nor burg. He went his way and came back to his kingdom, and told

the tidings which he had seen and heard, and ever since those tidings

have been handed down from man to man.

AFTERWORD

TO THE FOOLING OF GYLFE.

The asas now sat down to talk, and held their counsel, and remembered

all the tales that were told to Gylfe. They gave the very same names

that had been named before to the men and places that were there. This

they did for the reason that, when a long time has elapsed, men should

not doubt that those asas of whom these tales were now told and those to

whom the same names were given were all identical. There was one who is

called Thor, and he is Asa-Thor, the old. He is Oku-Thor, and to him are

ascribed the great deeds done by Hektor in Troy. But men think that the

Turks have told of Ulysses, and have called him Loke, for the Turks were

his greatest enemies.

BRAGE’S TALK.

CHAPTER I.

ÆGER’S JOURNEY TO ASGARD.

1. A man by name Æger, or Hler, who dwelt on the island called Hler’s

Isle, was well skilled in the black art. He made a journey to Asgard.

But the asas knew of his coming and gave him a friendly reception; but

they also made use of many sorts of delusions. In the evening, when the

feast began, Odin had swords brought into the hall, and they were so

bright that it glistened from them so that there was no need of any

other light while they sat drinking. Then went the asas to their feast,

and the twelve asas who were appointed judges seated themselves in their

high-seats. These are their names: Thor, Njord, Frey, Tyr, Heimdal,

Brage, Vidar, Vale, Uller, Honer, Forsete, Loke. The asynjes (goddesses)

also were with them: Frigg, Freyja, Gefjun, Idun, Gerd, Sigyn, Fulla,

Nanna. Æger thought all that he saw looked very grand. The panels of the

walls were all covered with beautiful shields. The mead was very strong,

and they drank deep. Next to Æger sat Brage, and they talked much

together over their drink. Brage spoke to Æger of many things that had

happened to the asas.

CHAPTER II.

IDUN AND HER APPLES.

2. Brage began his tale by telling how three asas, Odin, Loke and Honer,

went on a journey over mountains and heaths, where they could get

nothing to eat. But when they came down into a valley they saw a herd of

cattle. From this herd they took an ox and went to work to boil it. When

they deemed that it must be boiled enough they uncovered the broth, but

it was not yet done. After a little while they lifted the cover off

again, but it was not yet boiled. They talked among themselves about how

this could happen. Then they heard a voice in the oak above them, and he

who sat there said that he was the cause that the broth did not get

boiled. They looked up and saw an eagle, and it was not a small one.

Then said the eagle: If you will give me my fill of the ox, then the

broth will be boiled. They agreed to this. So he flew down from the

tree, seated himself beside the boiling broth, and immediately snatched

up first the two thighs of the ox and then both the shoulders. This made

Loke wroth: he grasped a large pole, raised it with all his might and

dashed it at the body of the eagle. The eagle shook himself after the

blow and flew up. One end of the pole fastened itself to the body of the

eagle, and the other end stuck to Loke’s hands. The eagle flew just high

enough so that Loke’s feet were dragged over stones and rocks and trees,

and it seemed to him that his arms would be torn from his

shoulder-blades. He calls and prays the eagle most earnestly for peace,

but the latter declares that Loke shall never get free unless he will

pledge himself to bring Idun and her apples out of Asgard. When Loke had

promised this, he was set free and went to his companions again; and no

more is related of this journey, except that they returned home. But at

the time agreed upon, Loke coaxed Idun out of Asgard into a forest,

saying that he had found apples that she would think very nice, and he

requested her to take with her her own apples in order to compare them.

Then came the giant Thjasse in the guise of an eagle, seized Idun and

flew away with her to his home in Thrymheim. The asas were ill at ease

on account of the disappearance of Idun,--they became gray-haired and

old. They met in council and asked each other who last had seen Idun.

The last that had been seen of her was that she had gone out of Asgard

in company with Loke. Then Loke was seized and brought into the council,

and he was threatened with death or torture. But he became frightened,

and promised to bring Idun back from Jotunheim if Freyja would lend him

the falcon-guise that she had. He got the falcon-guise, flew north into

Jotunheim, and came one day to the giant Thjasse. The giant had rowed

out to sea, and Idun was at home alone. Loke turned her into the

likeness of a nut, held her in his claws and flew with all his might.

But when Thjasse returned home and missed Idun, he took on his

eagle-guise, flew after Loke, gaining on the latter with his eagle

wings. When the asas saw the falcon coming flying with the nut, and how

the eagle flew, they went to the walls of Asgard and brought with them

bundles of plane-shavings. When the falcon flew within the burg, he let

himself drop down beside the burg-wall. Then the asas kindled a fire in

the shavings; and the eagle, being unable to stop himself when he missed

the falcon, caught fire in his feathers, so that he could not fly any

farther. The asas were on hand and slew the giant Thjasse within the

gates of Asgard, and that slaughter is most famous.

CHAPTER III.

HOW NJORD GOT SKADE TO WIFE.

Skade, the daughter of the giant Thjasse, donned her helmet, and byrnie,

and all her war-gear, and betook herself to Asgard to avenge her

father’s death. The asas offered her ransom and atonement; and it was

agreed to, in the first place, that she should choose herself a husband

among the asas, but she was to make her choice by the feet, which was

all she was to see of their persons. She saw one man’s feet that were

wonderfully beautiful, and exclaimed: This one I choose! On Balder there

are few blemishes. But it was Njord, from Noatun. In the second place,

it was stipulated that the asas were to do what she did not deem them

capable of, and that was to make her laugh. Then Loke tied one end of a

string fast to the beard of a goat and the other around his own body,

and one pulled this way and the other that, and both of them shrieked

out loud. Then Loke let himself fall on Skade’s knees, and this made her

laugh. It is said that Odin did even more than was asked, in that he

took Thjasse’s eyes and cast them up into heaven, and made two stars of

them. Then said Æger: This Thjasse seems to me to have been considerable

of a man; of what kin was he? Brage answered: His father’s name was

Olvalde, and if I told you of him, you would deem it very remarkable.

He was very rich in gold, and when he died and his sons were to divide

their heritage, they had this way of measuring the gold, that each

should take his mouthful of gold, and they should all take the same

number of mouthfuls. One of them was Thjasse, another Ide, and the third

Gang. But we now have it as a saw among us, that we call gold the

mouth-number of these giants. In runes and songs we wrap the gold up by

calling it the measure, or word, or tale, of these giants. Then said

Æger: It seems to me that it will be well hidden in the runes.

CHAPTER IV.

THE ORIGIN OF POETRY.

3. And again said Æger: Whence originated the art that is called

skaldship? Made answer Brage: The beginning of this was, that the gods

had a war with the people that are called vans. They agreed to hold a

meeting for the purpose of making peace, and settled their dispute in

this wise, that they both went to a jar and spit into it. But at parting

the gods, being unwilling to let this mark of peace perish, shaped it

into a man whose name was Kvaser, and who was so wise that no one could

ask him any question that he could not answer. He traveled much about in

the world to teach men wisdom. Once he came to the home of the dwarfs

Fjalar and Galar. They called him aside, saying they wished to speak

with him alone, slew him and let his blood run into two jars called Son

and Bodn, and into a kettle called Odrarer. They mixed honey with the

blood, and thus was produced such mead that whoever drinks from it

becomes a skald and sage. The dwarfs told the asas that Kvaser had

choked in his wisdom, because no one was so wise that he could ask him

enough about learning.

4. Then the dwarfs invited to themselves the giant whose name is

Gilling, and his wife; and when he came they asked him to row out to sea

with them. When they had gotten a short distance from shore, the dwarfs

rowed onto a blind rock and capsized the boat. Gilling, who was unable

to swim, was drowned, but the dwarfs righted the boat again and rowed

ashore. When they told of this mishap to his wife she took it much to

heart, and began to cry aloud. Then Fjalar asked her whether it would

not lighten her sorrow if she could look out upon the sea where her

husband had perished, and she said it would. He then said to his brother

Galar that he should go up over the doorway, and as she passed out he

should let a mill-stone drop onto her head, for he said he was tired of

her bawling, Galar did so. When the giant Suttung, the son of Gilling,

found this out he came and seized the dwarfs, took them out to sea and

left them on a rocky island, which was flooded at high tide. They prayed

Suttung to spare their lives, and offered him in atonement for their

father’s blood the precious mead, which he accepted. Suttung brought the

mead home with him, and hid it in a place called Hnitbjorg. He set his

daughter Gunlad to guard it. For these reasons we call songship Kvaser’s

blood; the drink of the dwarfs; the dwarfs’ fill; some kind of liquor of

Odrarer, or Bodn or Son; the ship of the dwarfs (because this mead

ransomed their lives from the rocky isle); the mead of Suttung, or the

liquor of Hnitbjorg.

5. Then remarked Æger: It seems dark to me to call songship by these

names; but how came the asas by Suttung’s mead? Answered Brage: The saga

about this is, that Odin set out from home and came to a place where

nine thralls were mowing hay. He asked them whether they would like to

have him whet their scythes. To this they said yes. Then he took a

whet-stone from his belt and whetted the scythes. They thought their

scythes were much improved, and asked whether the whet-stone was for

sale. He answered that he who would buy it must pay a fair price for it.

All said they were willing to give the sum demanded, and each wanted

Odin to sell it to him. But he threw the whet-stone up in the air, and

when all wished to catch it they scrambled about it in such a manner

that each brought his scythe onto the other’s neck. Odin sought lodgings

for the night at the house of the giant Bauge, who was a brother of

Suttung. Bauge complained of what had happened to his household, saying

that his nine thralls had slain each other, and that he did not know

where he should get other workmen. Odin called himself Bolverk. He

offered to undertake the work of the nine men for Bauge, but asked in

payment therefor a drink of Suttung’s mead. Bauge answered that he had

no control over the mead, saying that Suttung was bound to keep that for

himself alone. But he agreed to go with Bolverk and try whether they

could get the mead. During the summer Bolverk did the work of the nine

men for Bauge, but when winter came he asked for his pay. Then they both

went to Suttung. Bauge explained to Suttung his bargain with Bolverk,

but Suttung stoutly refused to give even a drop of the mead. Bolverk

then proposed to Bauge that they should try whether they could not get

at the mead by the aid of some trick, and Bauge agreed to this. Then

Bolverk drew forth the auger which is called Rate, and requested Bauge

to bore a hole through the rock, if the auger was sharp enough. He did

so. Then said Bauge that there was a hole through the rock; but Bolverk

blowed into the hole that the auger had made, and the chips flew back

into his face. Thus he saw that Bauge intended to deceive him, and

commanded him to bore through. Bauge bored again, and when Bolverk blew

a second time the chips flew inward. Now Bolverk changed himself into

the likeness of a serpent and crept into the auger-hole. Bauge thrust

after him with the auger, but missed him. Bolverk went to where Gunlad

was, and shared her couch for three nights. She then promised to give

him three draughts from the mead. With the first draught he emptied

Odrarer, in the second Bodn, and in the third Son, and thus he had all

the mead. Then he took on the guise of an eagle, and flew off as fast as

he could. When Suttung saw the flight of the eagle, he also took on the

shape of an eagle and flew after him. When the asas saw Odin coming,

they set their jars out in the yard. When Odin reached Asgard, he spewed

the mead up into the jars. He was, however, so near being caught by

Suttung, that he sent some of the mead after him backward, and as no

care was taken of this, anybody that wished might have it. This we call

the share of poetasters. But Suttung’s mead Odin gave to the asas and to

those men who are able to make verses. Hence we call songship Odin’s

prey, Odin’s find, Odin’s drink, Odin’s gift, and the drink of the asas.

6. Then said Æger: In how many ways do you vary the poetical

expressions, or how many kinds of poetry are there? Answered Brage:

There are two kinds, and all poetry falls into one or the other of these

classes. Æger asks: Which two? Brage answers: Diction and meter. What

diction is used in poetry? There are three sorts of poetic diction.

Which? One is to name everything by its own name; another is to name it

with a pronoun, but the third sort of diction is called _kenning_ (a

poetical periphrasis or descriptive name); and this sort is so managed

that when we name Odin, or Thor or Tyr, or any other of the asas or

elves, we add to their name a reference to some other asa, or we make

mention of some of his works. Then the appellation belongs to him who

corresponds to the whole phrase, and not to him who was actually named.

Thus we speak of Odin as Sigtyr, Hangatyr or Farmatyr, and such names we

call simple appellatives. In the same manner he is called Reidartyr.

AFTERWORD

TO BRAGE’S TALK.

Now it is to be said to young skalds who are desirous of acquiring the

diction of poetry, or of increasing their store of words with old names,

or, on the other hand, are eager to understand what is obscurely sung,

that they must master this book for their instruction and pastime. These

sagas are not to be so forgotten or disproved as to take away from

poetry old periphrases which great skalds have been pleased with. But

christian men should not believe in heathen gods, nor in the truth of

these sagas, otherwise than is explained in the beginning of this book,

where the events are explained which led men away from the true faith,

and where it, in the next place, is told of the Turks how the men from

Asia, who are called asas, falsified the tales of the things that

happened in Troy, in order that the people should believe them to be

gods.

King Priam in Troy was a great chief over all the Turkish host, and his

sons were the most distinguished men in his whole army. That excellent

hall, which the asas called Brime’s Hall, or beer-hall, was King Priam’s

palace. As for the long tale that they tell of Ragnarok, that is the

wars of the Trojans. When it is said that Oku-Thor angled with an

ox-head and drew on board the Midgard-serpent, but that the serpent kept

his life and sank back into the sea, then this is another version of the

story that Hektor slew Volukrontes, a famous hero, in the presence of

Achilleus, and so drew the latter onto him with the head of the slain,

which they likened unto the head of an ox, which Oku-Thor had torn off.

When Achilleus was drawn into this danger, on account of his daring,

it was the salvation of his life that he fled from the fatal blows of

Hektor, although he was wounded. It is also said that Hektor waged the

war so mightily, and that his rage was so great when he caught sight of

Achilleus, that nothing was so strong that it could stand before him.

When he missed Achilleus, who had fled, he soothed his wrath by slaying

the champion called Roddros. But the asas say that when Oku-Thor missed

the serpent, he slew the giant Hymer. In Ragnarok the Midgard serpent

came suddenly upon Thor and blew venom onto him, and thus struck him

dead. But the asas could not make up their minds to say that this had

been the fate of Oku-Thor, that anyone stood over him dead, though this

had so happened. They rushed headlong over old sagas more than was true

when they said that the Midgard-serpent there got his death; and they

added this to the story, that Achilleus reaped the fame of Hektor’s

death, though he lay dead on the same battle-field on that account. This

was the work of Elenus and Alexander, and Elenus the asas call Ale. They

say that he avenged his brother, and that he lived when all the gods

were dead, and after the fire was quenched that burned up Asgard and all

the possessions of the gods. Pyrrhos they compared with the Fenris-wolf.

He slew Odin, and Pyrrhos might be called a wolf according to their

belief, for he did not spare the peace-steads, when he slew the king in

the temple before the altar of Thor. The burning of Troy they call the

flame of Surt. Mode and Magne, the sons of Oku-Thor, came to crave the

land of Ale or Vidar. He is Æneas. He came away from Troy, and wrought

thereupon great works. It is said that the sons of Hektor came to

Frigialand and established themselves in that kingdom, but banished

Elenus.

EXTRACTS FROM

THE POETICAL DICTION.

(SKALDSKAPARMAL.)[76]

[Footnote 76: This part of the Younger Edda corresponds to the

Latin Ars Poetica, and contains the rules and laws of ancient

poetry.]

THOR AND HRUNGNER.

Brage told Æger that Thor had gone eastward to crush trolls. Odin rode

on his horse Sleipner to Jotunheim, and came to the giant whose name is

Hrungner. Then asked Hrungner what man that was who with a golden helmet

rode both through the air and over the sea, and added that he had a

remarkably good horse. Odin said that he would wager his head that so

good a horse could not be found in Jotunheim. Hrungner admitted that it

was indeed an excellent horse, but he had one, called Goldfax, that

could take much longer paces; and in his wrath he immediately sprang

upon his horse and galloped after Odin, intending to pay him for his

insolence. Odin rode so fast that he was a good distance ahead, but

Hrungner had worked himself into such a giant rage that, before he was

aware of it, he had come within the gates of Asgard. When he came to the

hall door, the asas invited him to drink with them. He entered the hall

and requested a drink. They then took the bowls that Thor was accustomed

to drink from, and Hrungner emptied them all. When he became drunk, he

gave the freest vent to his loud boastings. He said he was going to take

Valhal and move it to Jotunheim, demolish Asgard and kill all the gods

except Freyja and Sif, whom he was going to take home with him. When

Freyja went forward to refill the bowls for him, he boasted that he was

going to drink up all the ale of the asas. But when the asas grew weary

of his arrogance, they named Thor’s name. At once Thor was in the hall,

swung his hammer in the air, and, being exceedingly wroth, asked who was

to blame that dog-wise giants were permitted to drink there, who had

given Hrungner permission to be in Valhal, and why Freyja should pour

ale for him as she did in the feasts of the asas. Then answered

Hrungner, looking with anything but friendly eyes at Thor, and said that

Odin had invited him to drink, and that he was there under his

protection. Thor replied that he should come to rue that invitation

before he came out. Hrungner again answered that it would be but little

credit to Asa-Thor to kill him, unarmed as he was. It would be a greater

proof of his valor if he dared fight a duel with him at the boundaries

of his territory, at Grjottungard. It was very foolish of me, he said,

that I left my shield and my flint-stone at home; had I my weapons here,

you and I would try a holmgang (duel on a rocky island); but as this is

not the case, I declare you a coward if you kill me unarmed. Thor was by

no means the man to refuse to fight a duel when he was challenged, an

honor which never had been shown him before. Then Hrungner went his way,

and hastened with all his might back to Jotunheim. His journey became

famous among the giants, and the proposed meeting with Thor was much

talked of. They regarded it very important who should gain the victory,

and they feared the worst from Thor if Hrungner should be defeated, for

he was the strongest among them. Thereupon the giants made at

Grjottungard a man of clay, who was nine rasts tall and three rasts

broad under the arms, but being unable to find a heart large enough to

be suitable for him, they took the heart from a mare, but even this

fluttered and trembled when Thor came. Hrungner had, as is well known,

a heart of stone, sharp and three-sided; just as the rune has since been

risted that is called Hrungner’s heart. Even his head was of stone. His

shield was of stone, and was broad and thick, and he was holding this

shield before him as he stood at Grjottungard waiting for Thor. His

weapon was a flint-stone, which he swung over his shoulders, and

altogether he presented a most formidable aspect. On one side of him

stood the giant of clay, who was named Mokkerkalfe. He was so

exceedingly terrified, that it is said that he wet himself when he saw

Thor. Thor proceeded to the duel, and Thjalfe was with him. Thjalfe ran

forward to where Hrungner was standing, and said to him: You stand illy

guarded, giant; you hold the shield before you, but Thor has seen you;

he goes down into the earth and will attack you from below. Then

Hrungner thrust the shield under his feet and stood on it, but the

flint-stone he seized with both his hands. The next that he saw were

flashes of lightning, and he heard loud crashings; and then he saw Thor

in his asa-might advancing with impetuous speed, swinging his hammer and

hurling it from afar at Hrungner. Hrungner seized the flint-stone with

both his hands and threw it against the hammer. They met in the air, and

the flint-stone broke. One part fell to the earth, and from it have come

the flint-mountains; the other part hit Thor’s head with such force that

he fell forward to the ground. But the hammer Mjolner hit Hrungner right

in the head, and crushed his skull in small pieces. He himself fell

forward over Thor, so that his foot lay upon Thor’s neck. Meanwhile

Thjalfe attacked Mokkerkalfe, who fell with but little honor. Then

Thjalfe went to Thor and was to take Hrungner’s foot off from him, but

he had not the strength to do it. When the asas learned that Thor had

fallen, they all came to take the giant’s foot off, but none of them was

able to move it. Then came Magne, the son of Thor and Jarnsaxa. He was

only three nights of age. He threw Hrungner’s foot off Thor, and said It

was a great mishap, father, that I came so late. I think I could have

slain this giant with my fist, had I met him. Then Thor arose, greeted

his son lovingly, saying that he would become great and powerful; and,

added he, I will give you the horse Goldfax, that belonged to Hrungner.

Odin said that Thor did wrong in giving so fine a horse to the son of a

giantess, instead of to his father. Thor went home to Thrudvang, but the

flint-stone still stuck fast in his head. Then came the vala whose name

is Groa, the wife of Orvandel the Bold. She sang her magic songs over

Thor until the flint-stone became loose. But when Thor perceived this,

and was just expecting that the flint-stone would disappear, he desired

to reward Groa for her healing, and make her heart glad. So he related

to her how he had waded from the north over the Elivogs rivers, and had

borne in a basket on his back Orvandel from Jotunheim; and in evidence

of this he told her how that one toe of his had protruded from the

basket and had frozen, wherefore Thor had broken it off and had cast it

up into the sky, and made of it the star which is called Orvandel’s toe.

Finally he added that it would not be long before Orvandel would come

home. But Groa became so glad that she forgot her magic songs, and so

the flint-stone became no looser than it was, and it sticks fast in

Thor’s head yet. For this reason it is forbidden to throw a flint-stone

across the floor, for then the stone in Thor’s head is moved. Out of

this saga Thjodolf of Hvin has made a song:

We have ample evidence

Of the giant-terrifier’s[77] journey

To Grjottungard, to the giant Hrungner,

In the midst of encircling flames.

The courage waxed high in Meile’s brother;[78]

The moon-way trembled

When Jord’s son[79] went

To the steel-gloved contest.

The heavens stood all in flames

For Uller’s step-father,[80]

And the earth rocked.

Svolne’s[81] widow[82] burst asunder

When the span of goats

Drew the sublime chariot

And its divine master

To the meeting with Hrungner.

Balder’s brother[83] did not tremble

Before the greedy fiend of men;

Mountains quaked and rocks broke;

The heavens were wrapped in flames.

Much did the giant

Get frightened, I learn,

When his bane man he saw

Ready to slay him.

Swiftly the gray shield flew

’Neath the heels of the giant.

So the gods willed it,

So willed it the valkyries.

Hrungner the giant,

Eager for slaughter,

Needed not long to wait for blows

From the valiant friend of the hammer.

The slayer[84] of Bele’s evil race

Made fall the bear of the loud-roaring mountain;[85]

On his shield

Bite the dust

Must the giant

Before the sharp-edged hammer,

When the giant-crusher

Stood against the mighty Hrungner,

And the flint-stone

(So hard to break)

Of the friend of the troll-women

Into the skull did whiz

Of Jord’s son,[86]

And this flinty piece

Fast did stick

In Eindride’s[87] blood;

Until Orvandel’s wife,

Magic songs singing,

From the head of Thor

Removed the giant’s

Excellent flint-stone.

All do I know

About that shield-journey.

A shield adorned

With hues most splendid

I received from Thorleif.

[Footnote 77: Thor’s.]

[Footnote 78: Thor.]

[Footnote 79: Jord’s (= earth’s) son = Thor.]

[Footnote 80: Thor.]

[Footnote 81: Odin’s.]

[Footnote 82: The earth.]

[Footnote 83: Thor.]

[Footnote 84: Thor.]

[Footnote 85: The giant Hrungner.]

[Footnote 86: Thor.]

[Footnote 87: Thor’s.]

THOR’S JOURNEY TO GEIRROD’S.

Then said Æger: Much of a man, it seems to me, was that Hrungner. Has

Thor accomplished any other great deeds in his intercourse with trolls

(giants)? Then answered Brage: It is worth giving a full account of how

Thor made a journey to Geirrodsgard. He had with him neither the hammer

Mjolner, nor his belt of strength, Megingjard, nor his steel gloves; and

that was Loke’s fault,--he was with him. For it had happened to Loke,

when he once flew out to amuse himself in Frigg’s falcon-guise, that he,

out of curiosity, flew into Geirrodsgard, where he saw a large hall. He

sat down and looked in through the window, but Geirrod discovered him,

and ordered the bird to be caught and brought to him. The servant had

hard work to climb up the wall of the hall, so high was it. It amused

Loke that it gave the servant so much trouble to get at him, and he

thought it would be time enough to fly away when he had gotten over the

worst. When the latter now caught at him, Loke spread his wings and

spurned with his feet, but these were fast, and so Loke was caught and

brought to the giant. When the latter saw his eyes he suspected that it

was a man. He put questions to him and bade him answer, but Loke refused

to speak. Then Geirrod locked him down in a chest, and starved him for

three months; and when Geirrod finally took him up again, and asked him

to speak, Loke confessed who he was, and to save his life he swore an

oath to Geirrod that he would get Thor to come to Geirrodsgard without

his hammer or his belt of strength.

On his way Thor visited the giantess whose name is Grid. She was the

mother of Vidar the Silent. She told Thor the truth concerning Geirrod,

that he was a dog-wise and dangerous giant; and she lent him her own

belt of strength and steel gloves, and her staff, which is called

Gridarvol. Then went Thor to the river which is called Vimer, and which

is the largest of all rivers. He buckled on the belt of strength and

stemmed the wild torrent with Gridarvol, but Loke held himself fast in

Megingjard. When Thor had come into the middle of the stream, the river

waxed so greatly that the waves dashed over his shoulders. Then quoth

Thor:

Wax not Vimer,

Since I intend to wade

To the gards of giants.

Know, if you wax,

Then waxes my asa-might

As high, as the heavens.

Then Thor looked up and saw in a cleft Gjalp, the daughter of Geirrod,

standing on both sides of the stream, and causing its growth. Then took

he up out of the river a huge stone and threw at her, saying: At its

source the stream must be stemmed.[88] He was not wont to miss his mark.

At the same time he reached the river bank and got hold of a shrub, and

so he got out of the river. Hence comes the adage that _a shrub saved

Thor_.[89] When Thor came to Geirrod, he and his companion were shown to

the guest-room, where lodgings were given them, but there was but one

seat, and on that Thor sat down. Then he became aware that the seat was

raised under him toward the roof. He put the Gridarvol against the

rafters, and pressed himself down against the seat. Then was heard a

great crash, which was followed by a loud screaming. Under the seat were

Geirrod’s daughters, Gjalp and Greip, and he had broken the backs of

both of them. Then quoth Thor:

Once I employed

My asa-might

In the gards of the giants.

When Gjalp and Greip,

Geirrod’s daughters,

Wanted to lift me to heaven.

[Footnote 88: Icelandic proverb.]

[Footnote 89: Icelandic proverb.]

Then Geirrod had Thor invited into the hall to the games. Large fires

burned along the whole length of the hall. When Thor came into the hall,

and stood opposite Geirrod, the latter seized with a pair of tongs a

red-hot iron wedge and threw it at Thor. But he caught it with his steel

gloves, and lifted it up in the air. Geirrod sprang behind an iron post

to guard himself. But Thor threw the wedge with so great force that it

struck through the post, through Geirrod, through the wall, and then

went out and into the ground. From this saga, Eilif, son of Gudrun, made

the following song, called Thor’s Drapa:

The Midgard-serpent’s father exhorted

Thor, the victor of giants,

To set out from home.

A great liar was Loke.

Not quite confident,

The companion of the war-god

Declared green paths to lie

To the gard of Geirrod.

Thor did not long let Loke

Invite him to the arduous journey.

They were eager to crush

Thorn’s descendants.

When he, who is wont to swing Megingjard,

Once set out from Odin’s home

To visit Ymer’s children in Gandvik,

The giantess Gjalp,

Perjured Geirrod’s daughter,

Sooner got ready magic to use

Than the god of war and Loke.

A song I recite.

Those gods noxious to the giants

Planted their feet

In Endil’s land,

And the men wont to battle

Went forth.

The message of death

Came of the moon-devourer’s women,

When the cunning and wrathful

Conqueror of Loke

Challenged to a contest

The giantess.

And the troll-woman’s disgracer

Waded across the roaring stream,--

Rolling full of drenched snow over its banks.

He who puts giants to flight

Rapidly advanced

O’er the broad watery way,

Where the noisy stream’s

Venom belched forth.

Thor and his companions

Put before him the staff;

Thereon he rested

Whilst over they waded:

Nor sleep did the stones,--

The sonorous staff striking the rapid wave

Made the river-bed ring,--

The mountain-torrent rang with stones.

The wearer of Megingjard

Saw the flood fall

On his hard-waxed shoulders:

He could do no better.

The destroyer of troll-children

Let his neck-strength

Wax heaven high,

Till the mighty stream should diminish.

But the warriors,

The oath-bound protectors of Asgard,--

The experienced vikings,--

Waded fast and the stream sped on.

Thou god of the bow!

The billows

Blown by the mountain-storm

Powerfully rushed

Over Thor’s shoulders.

Thjalfe and his companion,

With their heads above water,

Got over the river,--

To Thor’s belt they clung.

Their strength was tested,--

Geirrod’s daughters made hard the stream

For the iron rod.

Angry fared Thor with the Gridarvol.

Nor did courage fail

Those foes of the giant

In the seething vortex.

Those sworn companions

Regarded a brave heart

Better than gold.

Neither Thor’s nor Thjalfe’s heart

From fear did tremble.

And the war companions--

Weapons despising--

’Mong the giants made havoc,

Until, O woman!

The giant destroyers

The conflict of helmets

With the warlike race

Did commence.

The giants of Iva’s[90] capes

Made a rush with Geirrod;

The foes of the cold Svithiod

Took to flight.

Geirrod’s giants

Had to succumb

When the lightning wielder’s[91] kinsmen

Closely pursued them.

Wailing was ’mongst the cave-dwellers

When the giants,

With warlike spirit endowed,

Went forward.

There was war.

The slayer of troll-women,

By foes surrounded,

The giant’s hard head hit.

With violent pressure

Were pressed the vast eyes

Of Gjalp and Greip

Against the high roof.

The fire-chariot’s driver

The old backs broke

Of both these maids

For the cave-woman.

The man of the rocky way

But scanty knowledge got;

Nor able were the giants

To enjoy perfect gladness.

Thou man of the bow-string!

The dwarf’s kinsman

An iron beam, in the forge heated,

Threw against Odin’s dear son.

But the battle-hastener,

Freyja’s old friend,

With swift hands caught

In the air the beam

As it flew from the hands

Of the father of Greip,--

His breast with anger swollen

Against Thruda’s[92] father.

Geirrod’s hall trembled

When he struck,

With his broad head,

’Gainst the old column of the house-wall.

Uller’s splendid flatterer

Swung the iron beam

Straight ’gainst the head

Of the knavish giant.

The crusher of the hall-wont troll-women

A splendid victory won

Over Glam’s descendants;

With gory hammer fared Thor.

Gridarvol-staff,

Which made disaster

’Mong Geirrod’s companion,

Was not used ’gainst that giant himself.

The much worshiped thunderer,

With all his might, slew

The dwellers in Alfheim

With that little willow-twig,

And no shield

Was able to resist

The strong age-diminisher

Of the mountain-king.

[Footnote 90: A river in Jotunheim.]

[Footnote 91: Thor’s kinsmen = the asas.]

[Footnote 92: Thruda was a daughter of Thor and Sif.]

IDUN.

How shall Idun be named? She is called the wife of Brage, the keeper of

the apples; but the apples are called the medicine to bar old age

(ellilyf, elixir vitæ). She is also called the booty of the giant

Thjasse, according to what has before been said concerning how he took

her away from the asas. From this saga Thjodolf, of Hvin, composed the

following song in his Haustlong:

How shall the tongue

Pay an ample reward

For the sonorous shield

Which I received from Thorleif,

Foremost ’mong soldiers?

On the splendidly made shield

I see the unsafe journey

Of three gods and Thjasse.

Idun’s robber flew long ago

The asas to meet

In the giant’s old eagle-guise.

The eagle perched

Where the asas bore

Their food to be cooked.

Ye women! The mountain-giant

Was not wont to be timid.

Suspected of malice

Was the giant toward the gods.

Who causes this?

Said the chief of the gods.

The wise-worded giant-eagle

From the old tree began to speak.

The friend of Honer

Was not friendly to him.

The mountain-wolf from Honer

Asked for his fill

From the holy table:

It fell to Honer to blow the fire.

The giant, eager to kill,

Glided down

Where the unsuspecting gods,

Odin, Loke and Honer, were sitting.

The fair lord of the earth

Bade Farbaute’s son

Quickly to share

The ox with the giant;

But the cunning foe of the asas

Thereupon laid

The four parts of the ox

Upon the broad table.

And the huge father of Morn[93]

Afterward greedily ate

The ox at the tree-root.

That was long ago,

Until the profound

Loke the hard rod laid

’Twixt the shoulders

Of the giant Thjasse.

Then clung with his hands

The husband of Sigyn

To Skade’s foster-son,

In the presence of all the gods.

The pole stuck fast

To Jotunheim’s strong fascinator,

But the hands of Honer’s dear friend

Stuck to the other end.

Flew then with the wise god

The voracious bird of prey

Far away; so the wolf’s father

To pieces must be torn.

Odin’s friend got exhausted.

Heavy grew Lopt.

Odin’s companion

Must sue for peace.

Hymer’s kinsman demanded

That the leader of hosts

The sorrow-healing maid,

Who the asas’ youth-preserving apples keeps,

Should bring to him.

Brisingamen’s thief

Afterward brought Idun

To the gard of the giant.

Sorry were not the giants

After this had taken place,

Since from the south

Idun had come to the giants.

All the race

Of Yngve-Frey, at the Thing,

Grew old and gray,--

Ugly-looking were the gods.

Until the gods found the blood-dog,

Idun’s decoying thrall,

And bound the maid’s deceiver,

You shall, cunning Loke,

Spake Thor, die;

Unless back you lead,

With your tricks, that

Good joy-increasing maid.

Heard have I that thereupon

The friend of Honer flew

In the guise of a falcon

(He often deceived the asas with his cunning);

And the strong fraudulent giant,

The father of Morn,

With the wings of the eagle

Sped after the hawk’s child.

The holy gods soon built a fire--

They shaved off kindlings--

And the giant was scorched.

This is said in memory

Of the dwarf’s heel-bridge.[94]

A shield adorned with splendid lines

From Thorleif I received.

[Footnote 93: A troll-woman.]

[Footnote 94: Shield.]

ÆGER’S FEAST.

How shall gold be named? It may be called fire; the needles of Glaser;

Sif’s hair; Fulla’s head-gear; Freyja’s tears; the chatter, talk or word

of the giants; Draupner’s drop; Draupner’s rain or shower; Freyja’s

eyes; the otter-ransom, or stroke-ransom, of the asas; the seed of

Fyrisvold; Holge’s how-roof; the fire of all waters and of the hand;

or the stone, rock or gleam of the hand.

Why is gold called Æger’s fire? The saga relating to this is, as has

before been told, that Æger made a visit to Asgard, but when he was

ready to return home he invited Odin and all the asas to come and pay

him a visit after the lapse of three months. On this journey went Odin,

Njord, Frey, Tyr, Brage, Vidar, Loke; and also the asynjes, Frigg,

Freyja, Gefjun, Skade, Idun, Sif. Thor was not there, for he had gone

eastward to fight trolls. When the gods had taken their seats, Æger let

his servants bring in on the hall floor bright gold, which shone and

lighted up the whole hall like fire, just as the swords in Valhal are

used instead of fire. Then Loke bandied hasty words with all the gods,

and slew Æger’s thrall who was called Fimafeng. The name of his other

thrall is Elder. The name of Æger’s wife is Ran, and they have nine

daughters, as has before been written. At this feast all things passed

around spontaneously, both food and ale and all the utensils needed for

the feasting. Then the asas became aware that Ran had a net in which she

caught all men who perish at sea. Then the saga goes on telling how it

happens that gold is called the fire, or light or brightness of Æger, of

Ran, or of Æger’s daughters; and from these periphrases it is allowed to

call gold the fire of the sea, or of any of the periphrases of the sea,

since Æger and Ran are found in periphrases of the sea; and thus gold is

now called the fire of waters, of rivers, or of all the periphrases of

rivers. But these names have fared like other periphrases. The younger

skald has composed poetry after the pattern of the old skalds, imitating

their songs; but afterward they have expanded the metaphors whenever

they thought they could improve upon what was sung before; and thus the

water is the sea, the river is the lakes, the brook is the river. Hence

all the figures that are expanded more than what has before been found

are called new tropes, and all seem good that contain likelihood and are

natural. Thus sang the skald Brage:

From the king I received

The fire of the brook.

This the king gave to me

And a head with song.

Why is gold called the needles or leaves of Glaser? In Asgard, before

the doors of Valhal, stands a grove which is called Glaser, and all its

leaves are of red gold, as is here sung:

Glaser stands

With golden leaves

Before Sigtyr’s halls.

This is the fairest forest among gods and men.

LOKE’S WAGER WITH THE DWARFS.

Why is gold called Sif’s hair? Loke Laufey’s son had once craftily cut

all the hair off Sif; but when Thor found it out he seized Loke, and

would have broken every bone in him, had he not pledged himself with an

oath to get the swarthy elves to make for Sif a hair of gold that should

grow like other hair. Then went Loke to the dwarfs that are called

Ivald’s sons, and they made the hair and Skidbladner, and the spear that

Odin owned and is called Gungner. Thereupon Loke wagered his head with

the dwarf, who hight Brok, that his brother Sindre would not be able to

make three other treasures equally as good as these were. But when they

came to the smithy, Sindre laid a pig-skin in the furnace and requested

Brok to blow the bellows, and not to stop blowing before he (Sindre) had

taken out of the furnace what he had put into it. As soon, however, as

Sindre had gone out of the smithy and Brok was blowing, a fly lighted on

his hand and stung him; but he kept on blowing as before until the smith

had taken the work out of the furnace. That was now a boar, and its

bristles were of gold. Thereupon he laid gold in the furnace, and

requested Brok to blow, and not to stop plying the bellows before he

came back. He went out; but then came the fly and lighted on his neck

and stung him still worse; but he continued to work the bellows until

the smith took out of the furnace the gold ring called Draupner. Then

Sindre placed iron in the furnace, and requested Brok to work the

bellows, adding that otherwise all would be worthless. Now the fly

lighted between his eyes and stung his eye-lids, and as the blood ran

down into his eyes so that he could not see, he let go of the bellows

just for a moment and drove the fly away with his hands. Then the smith

came back and said that all that lay in the furnace came near being

entirely spoiled. Thereupon he took a hammer out of the furnace. All

these treasures he then placed in the hands of his brother Brok, and

bade him go with Loke to Asgard to fetch the wager. When Loke and Brok

brought forth the treasures, the gods seated themselves upon their

doom-steads. It was agreed to abide by the decision which should be

pronounced by Odin, Thor and Frey. Loke gave to Odin the spear Gungner,

to Thor the hair, which Sif was to have, and to Frey, Skidbladner; and

he described the qualities of all these treasures, stating that the

spear never would miss its mark, that the hair would grow as soon as it

was placed on Sif s head, and that Skidbladner would always have fair

wind as soon as the sails were hoisted, no matter where its owner

desired to go; besides, the ship could be folded together like a napkin

and be carried in his pocket if he desired. Then Brok produced his

treasures. He gave to Odin the ring, saying that every ninth night eight

other rings as heavy as it would drop from it; to Frey he gave the boar,

stating that it would run through the air and over seas, by night or by

day, faster than any horse; and never could it become so dark in the

night, or in the worlds of darkness, but that it would be light where

this boar was present, so bright shone his bristles. Then he gave to

Thor the hammer, and said that he might strike with it as hard as he

pleased; no matter what was before him, the hammer would take no scathe,

and wherever he might throw it he would never lose it; it would never

fly so far that it did not return to his hand; and if he desired, it

would become so small that he might conceal it in his bosom; but it had

one fault, which was, that the handle was rather short. The decision of

the gods was, that the hammer was the best of all these treasures and

the greatest protection against the frost-giants, and they declared that

the dwarf had fairly won the wager. Then Loke offered to ransom his

head. The dwarf answered saying there was no hope for him on that score.

Take me, then! said Loke; but when the dwarf was to seize him Loke was

far away, for he had the shoes with which he could run through the air

and over the sea. Then the dwarf requested Thor to seize him, and he did

so. Now the dwarf wanted to cut the head off Loke, but Loke said that

the head was his, but not the neck. Then the dwarf took thread and a

knife and wanted to pierce holes in Loke’s lips, so as to sew his mouth

together, but the knife would not cut. Then said he, it would be better

if he had his brother’s awl, and as soon as he named it the awl was

there and it pierced Loke’s lips. Now Brok sewed Loke’s mouth together,

and broke off the thread at the end of the sewing. The thread with which

the mouth of Loke was sewed together is called Vartare (a strap).

THE NIFLUNGS AND GJUKUNGS.

The following is the reason why gold is called otter-ransom: It is

related that three asas went abroad to learn to know the whole world,

Odin, Honer and Loke. They came to a river, and walked along the

river-bank to a force, and near the force was an otter. The otter had

caught a salmon in the force, and sat eating it with his eyes closed.

Loke picked up a stone, threw it at the otter and hit him in the head.

Loke bragged of his chase, for he had secured an otter and a salmon with

one throw. They took the salmon and the otter with them, and came to a

byre, where they entered. But the name of the bonde who lived there was

Hreidmar. He was a mighty man, and thoroughly skilled in the black art.

The asas asked for night-lodgings, stating that they had plenty of food,

and showed the bonde their game. But when Hreidmar saw the otter he

called his sons, Fafner and Regin, and said that Otter, their brother,

was slain, and also told who had done it. Then the father and the sons

attacked the asas, seized them and bound them, and then said, in

reference to the otter, that he was Hreidmar’s son. The asas offered,

as a ransom for their lives, as much money as Hreidmar himself might

demand, and this was agreed to, and confirmed with an oath. Then the

otter was flayed. Hreidmar took the otter-belg and said to them that

they should fill the belg with red gold, and then cover it with the same

metal, and when this was done they should be set free. Thereupon Odin

sent Loke to the home of the swarthy elves, and he came to the dwarf

whose name is Andvare, and who lived as a fish, in the water. Loke

caught him in his hands, and demanded of him, as a ransom for his life,

all the gold that he had in his rock. And when they entered the rock,

the dwarf produced all the gold that he owned, and that was a very large

amount. Then the dwarf concealed in his hand a small gold ring. Loke saw

this, and requested him to hand forth the ring. The dwarf begged him not

to take the ring away from him, for with this ring he could increase his

wealth again if he kept it. Loke said the dwarf should not keep as much

as a penny, took the ring from him and went out. But the dwarf said that

that ring should be the bane of every one who possessed it. Loke replied

that he was glad of this, and said that all should be fulfilled

according to his prophecy: he would take care to bring the curse to the

ears of him who was to receive it. He went to Hreidmar and showed Odin

the gold; but when the latter saw the ring, it seemed to him a fair one,

and he took it and put it aside, giving Hreidmar the rest of the gold.

They filled the otter-belg as full as it would hold, and raised it up

when it was full. Then came Odin, and was to cover the belg with gold;

and when this was done, he requested Hreidmar to come and see whether

the belg was sufficiently covered. But Hreidmar looked at it, examined

it closely, and saw a mouth-hair, and demanded that it should be

covered, too, otherwise the agreement would be broken. Then Odin brought

forth the ring and covered with it the mouth-hair, saying that now they

had paid the otter-ransom. But when Odin had taken his spear, and Loke

his shoes, so that they had nothing more to fear, Loke said that the

curse that Andvare had pronounced should be fulfilled, and that the ring

and that gold should be the bane of its possessor; and this curse was

afterward fulfilled. This explains why gold is called the otter-ransom,

or forced payment of the asas, or strife-metal.

What more is there to be told of this gold? Hreidmar accepted the gold

as a ransom for his son, but Fafner and Regin demanded their share of it

as a ransom for their brother. Hreidmar was, however, unwilling to give

them as much as a penny of it. Then the brothers made an agreement to

kill their father for the sake of the gold. When this was done, Regin

demanded that Fafner should give him one half of it. Fafner answered

that there was but little hope that he would share the gold with his

brother, since he had himself slain his father to obtain it; and he

commanded Regin to get him gone, for else the same thing would happen to

him as had happened to Hreidmar. Fafner had taken the sword hight

Hrotte, and the helmet which had belonged to his father, and the latter

he had placed on his head. This was called the Æger’s helmet, and it was

a terror to all living to behold it. Regin had the sword called Refil.

With it he fled. But Fafner went to Gnita-heath (the glittering heath),

where he made himself a bed, took on him the likeness of a serpent

(dragon), and lay brooding over the gold.

Regin then went to Thjode, to king Hjalprek, and became his smith. There

he undertook the fostering of Sigurd (Sigfrid), the son of Sigmund, the

son of Volsung and the son of Hjordis, the daughter of Eylime. Sigurd

was the mightiest of all the kings of hosts, in respect to both family

and power and mind. Regin explained to him where Fafner was lying on the

gold, and egged him on to try to get possession thereof. Then Regin made

the sword which is hight Gram (wrath), and which was so sharp that when

Sigurd held it in the flowing stream it cut asunder a tuft of wool which

the current carried down against the sword’s edge. In the next place,

Sigurd cut with his sword Regin’s anvil in twain. Thereupon Sigurd and

Regin repaired to Gnita-heath. Here Sigurd dug a ditch in Fafner’s path

and sat down in it; so when Fafner crept to the water and came directly

over this ditch, Sigurd pierced him with the sword, and this thrust

caused his death. Then Regin came and declared that Sigurd had slain his

brother, and demanded of him as a ransom that he should cut out Fafner’s

heart and roast it on the fire; but Regin kneeled down, drank Fafner’s

blood, and laid himself down to sleep. While Sigurd was roasting the

heart, and thought that it must be done, he touched it with his finger

to see how tender it was; but the fat oozed out of the heart and onto

his finger and burnt it, so that he thrust his finger into his mouth.

The heart-blood came in contact with his tongue, which made him

comprehend the speech of birds, and he understood what the eagles said

that were sitting in the trees. One of the birds said:

There sits Sigurd,

Stained with blood.

On the fire is roasting

Fafner’s heart.

Wise seemed to me

The ring-destroyer,

If he the shining

Heart would eat.

Another eagle sang:

There lies Regin,

Contemplating

How to deceive the man

Who trusts him;

Thinks in his wrath

Of false accusations.

The evil smith plots

Revenge ’gainst the brother.[95]

[Footnote 95: Elder Edda: the Lay of Fafner, 32, 33.]

Then Sigurd went to Regin and slew him, and thereupon he mounted his

horse hight Grane, and rode until he came to Fafner’s bed, took out all

the gold, packed it in two bags and laid it on Grane’s back, then got on

himself and rode away. Now is told the saga according to which gold is

called Fafner’s bed or lair, the metal of Gnita-heath, or Grane’s

burden.

Then Sigurd rode on until he found a house on the mountain. In it slept

a woman clad in helmet and coat-of-mail. He drew his sword and cut the

coat-of-mail off from her. Then she awaked and called herself Hild. Her

name was Brynhild, and she was a valkyrie. Thence Sigurd rode on and

came to the king whose name was Gjuke. His wife was called Grimhild, and

their children were Gunnar, Hogne, Gudrun, Gudny; Gothorm was Gjuke’s

step-son. Here Sigurd remained a long time. Then he got the hand of

Gudrun, Gjuke’s daughter, and Gunnar and Hogne entered into a sworn

brotherhood with Sigurd. Afterward Sigurd and the sons of Gjuke went to

Atle, Budle’s son, to ask for his sister, Brynhild, for Gunnar’s wife.

She sat on Hindfell, and her hall was surrounded by the bickering flame

called the Vafurloge, and she had made a solemn promise not to wed any

other man than him who dared to ride through the bickering flame. Then

Sigurd and the Gjukungs (they are also called Niflungs) rode upon the

mountain, and there Gunnar was to ride through the Vafurloge. He had the

horse that was called Gote, but this horse did not dare to run into the

flame. So Sigurd and Gunnar changed form and weapons, for Grane would

not take a step under any other man than Sigurd. Then Sigurd mounted

Grane and rode through the bickering flame. That same evening he held a

wedding with Brynhild; but when they went to bed he drew his sword Gram

from the sheath and placed it between them. In the morning when he had

arisen, and had donned his clothes, he gave to Brynhild, as a bridal

gift, the gold ring that Loke had taken from Andvare, and he received

another ring as a memento from her. Then Sigurd mounted his horse and

rode to his companions. He and Gunnar exchanged forms again and went

back to Gjuke with Brynhild. Sigurd had two children with Gudrun. Their

names were Sigmund and Swanhild.

Once it happened that Brynhild and Gudrun went to the water to wash

their hair. When they came to the river Brynhild waded from the river

bank into the stream, and said that she could not bear to have that

water in her hair that ran from Gudrun’s hair, for she had a more

high-minded husband. Then Gudrun followed her into the stream, and said

that she was entitled to wash her hair farther up the stream than

Brynhild, for the reason that she had the husband who was bolder than

Gunnar, or any other man in the world; for it was he who slew Fafner and

Regin, and inherited the wealth of both. Then answered Brynhild: A

greater deed it was that Gunnar rode through the Vafurloge, which Sigurd

did not dare to do. Then laughed Gudrun and said: Do you think it was

Gunnar who rode through the bickering flame? Then I think you shared the

bed with him who gave me this gold ring. The gold ring which you have on

your finger, and which you received as a bridal-gift, is called

Andvaranaut (Andvare’s Gift), and I do not think Gunnar got it on

Gnita-heath. Then Brynhild became silent and went home. Thereupon she

egged Gunnar and Hogne to kill Sigurd; but being sworn brothers of

Sigurd, they egged Guthorm, their brother, to slay Sigurd. Guthorm

pierced him with his sword while he was sleeping; but as soon as Sigurd

was wounded he threw his sword, Gram, after Guthorm, so that it cut him

in twain through the middle. There Sigurd fell, and his son, three

winters old, by name Sigmund, whom they also killed. Then Brynhild

pierced herself with the sword and was cremated with Sigurd. But Gunnar

and Hogne inherited Fafner’s gold and the Gift of Andvare, and now ruled

the lands.

King Atle, Budle’s son, Brynhild’s brother, then got in marriage Gudrun,

who had been Sigurd’s wife, and they had children. King Atle invited

Gunnar and Hogne to visit him, and they accepted his invitation. But

before they started on their journey they concealed Fafner’s hoard in

the Rhine, and that gold has never since been found. King Atle had

gathered together an army and fought a battle with Gunnar and Hogne, and

they were captured. Atle had the heart cut out of Hogne alive. This was

his death. Gunnar he threw into a den of snakes, but a harp was secretly

brought to him, and he played the harp with his toes (for his hands were

fettered), so that all the snakes fell asleep excepting the adder, which

rushed at him and bit him in the breast, and then thrust its head into

the wound and clung to his liver until he died. Gunnar and Hogne are

called Niflungs (Niblungs) and Gjukungs. Hence gold is called the

Niflung treasure or inheritance. A little later Gudrun slew her two sons

and made from their skulls goblets trimmed with gold, and thereupon the

funeral ceremonies took place. At the feast, Gudrun poured for King Atle

in these goblets mead that was mixed with the blood of the youths. Their

hearts she roasted and gave to the king to eat. When this was done she

told him all about it, with many unkind words. There was no lack of

strong mead, so that the most of the people sitting there fell asleep.

On that night she went to the king when he had fallen asleep, and had

with her her son Hogne. They slew him, and thus he ended his life. Then

they set fire to the hall, and with it all the people who were in it

were burned. Then she went to the sea and sprang into the water to drown

herself; but she was carried across the fjord, and came to the land

which belonged to King Jonaker. When he saw her he took her home and

made her his wife. They had three children, whose names were Sorle,

Hamder and Erp. They all had hair as black as ravens, like Gunnar and

Hogne and the other Niflungs.

There was fostered Swanhild, the daughter of Sigurd, and she was the

fairest of all women. That Jormunrek, the rich, found out. He sent his

son, Randver, to ask for her hand for him; and when he came to Jonaker,

Swanhild was delivered to him, so that he might bring her to King

Jormunrek. Then said Bikke that it would be more fitting that Randver

should marry Swanhild, he being young and she too, but Jormunrek being

old. This plan pleased the two young people well. Soon afterward Bikke

informed the king of it, and so King Jormunrek seized his son and had

him brought to the gallows. Then Randver took his hawk, plucked the

feathers off him, and requested that it should be sent to his father,

whereupon he was hanged. But when King Jormunrek saw the hawk, it came

to his mind that as the hawk was flightless and featherless, so his

kingdom was without preservation; for he was old and sonless. Then King

Jormunrek riding out of the woods from the chase with his courtiers,

while Queen Swanhild sat dressing her hair, had the courtiers ride onto

her, and she was trampled to death beneath the feet of the horses. When

Gudrun heard of this, she begged her sons to avenge Swanhild. While they

were busking themselves for the journey, she brought them byrnies and

helmets, so strong that iron could not scathe them. She laid the plan

for them, that when they came to King Jormunrek, they should attack him

in the night whilst he was sleeping. Sorle and Hamder should cut off his

hands and feet, and Erp his head. On the way they asked Erp what

assistance they were to get from him, when they came to King Jormunrek.

He answered them that he would give them such assistance as the hand

gives the foot. They said that the feet got no support from the hands

whatsoever. They were angry at their mother, because she had forced them

to undertake this journey with harsh words, and hence they were going to

do that which would displease her most. So they killed Erp, for she

loved him the most. A little later, while Sorle was walking, he slipped

with one foot, and in falling supported himself with his hands. Then

said he: Now the hands helped the foot; better were it now if Erp were

living. When they came to Jormunrek, the king, in the night, while he

was sleeping, they cut off both his hands and his feet. Then he awaked,

called his men and bade them arise. Said Hamder then: The head would now

have been off had Erp lived. The courtiers got up, attacked them, but

could not overcome them with weapons. Then Jormunrek cried to them that

they should stone them to death. This was done, Sorle and Hamder fell,

and thus perished the last descendants of Gjuke.

After King Sigurd lived a daughter hight Aslaug, who was fostered at

Heimer’s in Hlymdaler. From her mighty races are descended. It is said

that Sigmund, the son of Volsung, was so powerful, that he drank venom

and received no harm therefrom. But Sinfjotle, his son, and Sigurd, were

so hard-skinned that no venom coming onto them could harm them.

Therefore the skald Brage has sung as follows:

When the tortuous serpent,

Full of the drink of the Volsungs,[96]

Hung in coils

On the bait of the giant-slayer,[97]

Upon these sagas very many skalds have made lays, and from them they

have taken various themes. Brage the Old made the following song about

the fall of Sorle and Hamder in the drapa, which he composed about

Ragnar Lodbrok:

Jormunrek once,

In an evil dream, waked

In that sword-contest

Against the blood-stained kings.

A clashing of arms was heard

In the house of Randver’s father,

When the raven-blue brothers of Erp

The insult avenged.

Sword-dew flowed

Off the bed on the floor.

Bloody hands and feet of the king

One saw cut off.

On his head fell Jormunrek,

Frothing in blood.

On the shield

This is painted.

The king saw

Men so stand

That a ring they made

’Round his house.

Sorle and Hamder

Were both at once,

With slippery stones,

Struck to the ground.

King Jormunrek

Ordered Gjuke’s descendants

Violently to be stoned

When they came to take the life

Of Swanhild’s husband.

All sought to pay

Jonaker’s sons

With blows and wounds.

This fall of men

And sagas many

On the fair shield I see.

Ragnar gave me the shield.

[Footnote 96: The drink of the Volsungs = venom; the tortuous

venom-serpent = the Midgard-serpent.]

[Footnote 97: Thor.]

MENJA AND FENJA.

Why is gold called Frode’s meal? The saga giving rise to this is the

following:

Odin had a son by name Skjold, from whom the Skjoldungs are descended.

He had his throne and ruled in the lands that are now called Denmark,

but were then called Gotland. Skjold had a son by name Fridleif, who

ruled the lands after him. Fridleif’s son was Frode. He took the kingdom

after his father, at the time when the Emperor Augustus established

peace in all the earth and Christ was born. But Frode being the

mightiest king in the northlands, this peace was attributed to him by

all who spake the Danish tongue, and the Norsemen called it the peace of

Frode. No man injured the other, even though he might meet, loose or in

chains, his father’s or brother’s bane. There was no thief or robber,

so that a gold ring would be a long time on Jalanger’s heath. King Frode

sent messengers to Svithjod, to the king whose name was Fjolner, and

bought there two maid-servants, whose names were Fenja and Menja. They

were large and strong. About this time were found in Denmark two

mill-stones, so large that no one had the strength to turn them. But the

nature belonged to these mill-stones that they ground whatever was

demanded of them by the miller. The name of this mill was Grotte. But

the man to whom King Frode gave the mill was called Hengekjapt. King

Frode had the maid-servants led to the mill, and requested them to grind

for him gold and peace, and Frode’s happiness. Then he gave them no

longer time to rest or sleep than while the cuckoo was silent or while

they sang a song. It is said that they sang the song called the

Grottesong, and before they ended it they ground out a host against

Frode; so that on the same night there came the sea-king, whose name was

Mysing, and slew Frode and took a large amount of booty. Therewith the

Frode-peace ended. Mysing took with him Grotte, and also Fenja and

Menja, and bade them grind salt, and in the middle of the night they

asked Mysing whether he did not have salt enough. He bade them grind

more. They ground only a short time longer before the ship sank. But in

the ocean arose a whirlpool (Maelstrom, mill-stream) in the place where

the sea runs into the mill-eye. Thus the sea became salt.

THE GROTTESONG.

Now are come

To the house of the king

The prescient two,

Fenja and Menja.

There must the mighty

Maidens toil

For King Frode,

Fridleif’s son.

Brought to the mill

Soon they were;

The gray stones

They had to turn.

Nor rest nor peace

He gave to them:

He would hear the maidens

Turn the mill.

They turned the mill,

The prattling stones

The mill ever rattling.

What a noise it made!

Lay the planks!

Lift the stones![98]

But he[99] bade the maids

Yet more to grind.

They sang and swung

The swift mill-stone,

So that Frode’s folk

Fell asleep.

Then, when she came

To the mill to grind,

With a hard heart

And with loud voice

Did Menja sing:

We grind for Frode

Wealth and happiness,

And gold abundant

On the mill of luck.

Dance on roses!

Sleep on down!

Wake when you please!

That is well ground.

Here shall no one

Hurt the other,

Nor in ambush lie,

Nor seek to kill;

Nor shall any one

With sharp sword hew,

Though bound he should find

His brother’s bane.

They stood in the hall,

Their hands were resting;

Then was it the first

Word that he spoke:

Sleep not longer

Than the cuckoo on the hall,

Or only while

A song I sing:

Frode! you were not

Wary enough,--

You friend of men,--

When maids you bought!

At their strength you looked,

And at their fair faces,

But you asked no questions

About their descent.

Hard was Hrungner

And his father;

Yet was Thjasse

Stronger than they,

And Ide and Orner,

Our friends, and

The mountain-giants’ brothers,

Who fostered us two.

Not would Grotte have come

From the mountain gray,

Nor this hard stone

Out from the earth;

The maids of the mountain-giants

Would not thus be grinding

If we two knew

Nothing of the mill.

Through winters nine

Our strength increased,

While below the sod

We played together.

Great deeds were the maids

Able to perform;

Mountains they

From their places moved.

The stone we rolled

From the giants’ dwelling,

So that all the earth

Did rock and quake.

So we hurled

The rattling stone,

The heavy block,

That men caught it.

In Svithjod’s land

Afterward we

Fire-wise women,

Fared to the battle,

Byrnies we burst,

Shields we cleaved,

Made our way

Through gray-clad hosts.

One chief we slew,

Another we aided,--

To Guthorm the Good

Help we gave.

Ere Knue had fallen

Nor rest we got.

Then bound we were

And taken prisoners.

Such were our deeds

In former days,

That we heroes brave

Were thought to be.

With spears sharp

Heroes we pierced,

So the gore did run

And our swords grew red.

Now we are come

To the house of the king,

No one us pities.

Bond-women are we.

Dirt eats our feet,

Our limbs are cold,

The peace-giver[100] we turn.

Hard it is at Frode’s.

The hands shall stop,

The stone shall stand;

Now have I ground

For my part enough.

Yet to the hands

No rest must be given,

’Till Frode thinks

Enough has been ground.

Now hold shall the hands

The lances hard,

The weapons bloody,--

Wake now, Frode!

Wake now, Frode!

If you would listen

To our songs,--

To sayings old.

Fire I see burn

East of the burg,--

The warnews are awake.

That is called warning.

A host hither

Hastily approaches

To burn the king’s

Lofty dwelling.

No longer you will sit

On the throne of Hleidra

And rule o’er red

Rings and the mill.

Now must we grind

With all our might,

No warmth will we get

From the blood of the slain.

Now my father’s daughter

Bravely turns the mill.

The death of many

Men she sees.

Now broke the large

Braces ’neath the mill,--

The iron-bound braces.

Let us yet grind!

Let us yet grind!

Yrsa’s son

Shall on Frode revenge

Halfdan’s death.

He shall Yrsa’s

Offspring be named,

And yet Yrsa’s brother.

Both of us know it.

The mill turned the maidens,--

Their might they tested;

Young they were,

And giantesses wild.

The braces trembled.

Then fell the mill,--

In twain was broken

The heavy stone.

All the old world

Shook and trembled,

But the giant’s maid

Speedily said:

We have turned the mill, Frode!

Now we may stop.

By the mill long enough

The maidens have stood.

[Footnote 98: These words are spoken by the maidens while they put

the mill together.]

[Footnote 99: Frode.]

[Footnote 100: The mill.]

ROLF KRAKE.

A king in Denmark hight Rolf Krake, and was the most famous of all kings

of olden times; moreover, he was more mild, brave and condescending than

all other men. A proof of his condescension, which is very often spoken

of in olden stories, was the following: There was a poor little fellow

by name Vog. He once came into King Rolf’s hall while the king was yet a

young man, and of rather delicate growth. Then Vog went before him and

looked up at him. Then said the king: What do you mean to say, my

fellow, by looking so at me? Answered Vog: When I was at home I heard

people say that King Rolf, at Hleidra, was the greatest man in the

northlands, but now sits here in the high-seat a little crow (krake),

and it they call their king. Then made answer the king: You, my fellow,

have given me a name, and I shall henceforth be called Rolf Krake, but

it is customary that a gift accompanies the name. Seeing that you have

no gift that you can give me with the name, or that would be suitable to

me, then he who has must give to the other. Then he took a gold ring off

his hand and gave it to the churl. Then said Vog: You give as the best

king of all, and therefore I now pledge myself to become the bane of him

who becomes your bane. Said the king, laughing: A small thing makes Vog

happy.

Another example is told of Rolf Krake’s bravery. In Upsala reigned a

king by name Adils, whose wife was Yrsa, Rolf Krake’s mother. He was

engaged in a war with Norway’s king, Ale. They fought a battle on the

ice of the lake called Wenern. King Adils sent a message to Rolf Krake,

his stepson, asking him to come and help him, and promising to furnish

pay for his whole army during the campaign. Furthermore King Rolf

himself should have any three treasures that he might choose in Sweden.

But Rolf Krake could not go to his assistance, on account of the war

which he was then waging against the Saxons. Still he sent twelve

berserks to King Adils. Among them were Bodvar Bjarke, Hjalte the

Valiant, Hvitserk the Keen, Vot, Vidsete, and the brothers Svipday and

Beigud. In that war fell King Ale and a large part of his army. Then

King Adils took from the dead King Ale the helmet called Hildesvin, and

his horse called Rafn. Then the berserks each demanded three pounds of

gold in pay for their service, and also asked for the treasures which

they had chosen for Rolf Krake, and which they now desired to bring to

him. These were the helmet Hildegolt; the byrnie Finnsleif, which no

steel could scathe; and the gold ring called Sviagris, which had

belonged to Adils’ forefathers. But the king refused to surrender any of

these treasures, nor did he give the berserks any pay. The berserks then

returned home, and were much dissatisfied. They reported all to King

Rolf, who straightway busked himself to fare against Upsala; and when he

came with his ships into the river Fyre, he rode against Upsala, and

with him his twelve berserks, all peaceless. Yrsa, his mother, received

him and took him to his lodgings, but not to the king’s hall. Large

fires were kindled for them, and ale was brought them to drink. Then

came King Adils’ men in and bore fuel onto the fireplace, and made a

fire so great that it burnt the clothes of Rolf and his berserks,

saying: Is it true that neither fire nor steel will put Rolf Krake and

his berserks to flight? Then Rolf Krake and all his men sprang up, and

he said:

Let us increase the blaze

In Adils’ chambers.

He took his shield and cast it into the fire, and sprang over the fire

while the shield was burning, and cried:

From the fire flees not he

Who over it leaps.

The same did also his men, one after the other, and then they took those

who had put fuel on the fire and cast them into it. Now Yrsa came and

handed Rolf Krake a deer’s horn full of gold, and with it she gave him

the ring Sviagris, and requested them to ride straightway to their army.

They sprang upon their horses and rode away over the Fyrisvold. Then

they saw that King Adils was riding after them with his whole army, all

armed, and was going to slay them. Rolf Krake took gold out of the horn

with his right hand, and scattered it over the whole way. But when the

Swedes saw it they leaped out of their saddles, and each one took as

much as he could. King Adils bade them ride, and he himself rode on with

all his might. The name of his horse was Slungner, the fastest of all

horses. When Rolf Krake saw that King Adils was riding near him, he took

the ring Sviagris and threw it to him, asking him to take it as a gift.

King Adils rode to the ring, picked it up with the end of his spear, and

let it slide down to his hand. Then Rolf Krake turned round and saw that

the other was stooping. Said he: Like a swine I have now bended the

foremost of all Swedes. Thus they parted. Hence gold is called the seed

of Krake or of Fyrisvold.

HOGNE AND HILD.

A king by name Hogne had a daughter by name Hild. Her a king, by name

Hedin, son of Hjarrande, made a prisoner of war, while King Hogne had

fared to the trysting of the kings. But when he learned that there had

been harrying in his kingdom, and that his daughter had been taken away,

he rode with his army in search of Hedin, and learned that he had sailed

northward along the coast. When King Hogne came to Norway, he found out

that Hedin had sailed westward into the sea. Then Hogne sailed after him

to the Orkneys. And when he came to the island called Ha, then Hedin was

there before him with his host. Then Hild went to meet her father, and

offered him as a reconciliation from Hedin a necklace; but if he was not

willing to accept this, she said that Hedin was prepared for a battle,

and Hogne might expect no clemency from him. Hogne answered his daughter

harshly. When she returned to Hedin, she told him that Hogne would not

be reconciled, and bade him busk himself for the battle. And so both

parties did; they landed on the island and marshaled their hosts. Then

Hedin called to Hogne, his father-in-law, offering him a reconciliation

and much gold as a ransom. Hogne answered: Too late do you offer to make

peace with me, for now I have drawn the sword Dainsleif, which was

smithied by the dwarfs, and must be the death of a man whenever it is

drawn; its blows never miss the mark, and the wounds made by it never

heal. Said Hedin: You boast the sword, but not the victory. That I call

a good sword that is always faithful to its master. Then they began the

battle which is called the Hjadninga-vig (the slaying of the

Hedin_ians_); they fought the whole day, and in the evening the kings

fared back to their ships. But in the night Hild went to the

battlefield, and waked up with sorcery all the dead that had fallen. The

next day the kings went to the battlefield and fought, and so did also

all they who had fallen the day before. Thus the battle continued from

day to day; and all they who fell, and all the swords that lay on the

field of battle, and all the shields, became stone. But as soon as day

dawned all the dead arose again and fought, and all the weapons became

new again, and in songs it is said that the Hjadnings will so continue

until Ragnarok.

NOTES.

ENEA.

The Enea mentioned in the Foreword to Gylfe’s Fooling refers to the

settlement of western Europe, where Æneas is said to have founded a city

on the Tiber. Bergmann, however, in his Fascination de Gulfi, page 28,

refers it to the Thracian town Ainos.

HERIKON.

Herikon is undoubtedly a mutilated form for Erichthonios. The genealogy

here given corresponds with the one given in the Iliad, Book 20, 215.

THE HISTORICAL ODIN.

The historical or anthropomorphized Odin, described in the Foreword to

the Fooling of Gylfe, becomes interesting when we compare it with

Snorre’s account of that hero in Heimskringla, and then compare both

accounts with the Roman traditions about Æneas. Of course the whole

story is only a myth; but we should remember that in the minds and

hearts of our ancestors it served every purpose of genuine history. Our

fathers accepted it in as good faith as any Christian ever believed in

the gospel of Christ, and so it had a similar influence in moulding the

social, religious, political and literary life of our ancestors. We

become interested in this legend as much as if it were genuine history,

on account of the influence it wielded upon the minds and hearts of a

race destined to act so great a part in the social, religious and

political drama of Europe. We look into this and other ancestral myths,

and see mirrored in them all that we afterward find to be reliable

history of the old Teutons. In the same manner we are interested in the

story told about Romulus and Remus, about Mars and the wolf. This Roman

myth is equally prophetic in reference to the future career of Rome. The

warlike Mars, the rapacity of the wolf, and the fratricide Romulus, form

a mirror in which we see reflected the whole historical development of

the Romans; so that the story of Romulus is a vest-pocket edition of the

history of Rome.

There are many points of resemblance between this old story of Odin and

the account that Virgil gives us of Æneas, the founder of the Latin

race; and it is believed that, while Virgil imitated Homer, he based his

poem upon a legend current among his countrymen. The Greeks in Virgil’s

poem are Pompey and the Romans in our Teutonic story. The Trojans

correspond to Mithridates and his allies. Æneas and Odin are identical.

Just as Odin, a heroic defender of Mithridates, after traversing various

unknown countries, finally reaches the north of Europe, organizes the

various Teutonic kingdoms, settles his sons upon the thrones of Germany,

England, Denmark, Sweden and Norway, and instructs his people to gather

strength and courage, so as eventually to take revenge on the cursed

Romans; so Æneas, one of the most valiant defenders of Troy, after many

adventures in various lands, at length settles in Italy, and becomes the

founder of a race that in course of time is to wreak vengeance upon the

Greeks. The prophecy contained in the Roman legend was fulfilled by

Metellus and Mummius, in the years 147 and 146 before Christ, when the

Romans became the conquerors of Greece. The prophecy contained in our

Teutonic legend foreshadowed with no less unrelenting necessity the

downfall of proud Rome, when the Teutonic commander Odoacer, in the year

476 after Christ, dethroned, not Romulus, brother of Remus, but Romulus

Augustulus, son of Orestes. Thus history repeats itself. Roman history

begins and ends with Romulus; and we fancy we can see some connection

between Od-in and Od-oacer. “As the twig is bent the tree is inclined.”

It might be interesting to institute a similar comparison between our

Teutonic race-founder Odin and Ulysses, king of Ithaca, but the reader

will have to do this for himself.

In one respect our heroes differ. The fall of Troy and the wanderings of

Ulysses became the theme of two great epic poems among the Greeks. The

wanderings and adventures of Æneas, son of Anchises, were fashioned into

a lordly epic by Virgil for the Romans. But the much-traveled man, the

ἀνὴρ πολύτροπος, the weapons and the hero, Odin, who, driven by the

norns, first came to Teutondom and to the Baltic shores, has not yet

been sung. This wonderful expedition of our race-founder, which, by

giving a historic cause to all the later hostilities and conflicts

between the Teutons and the Romans, might, as suggested by Gibbon,

supply the noble ground-work of an epic poem as thrilling as the Æneid

of Virgil, has not yet been woven into a song for our race, and we give

our readers this full account of Odin from the Heimskringla in

connection with the Foreword to Gylfe’s Fooling, with the hope that

among our readers there may be found some descendant of Odin, whose

skaldic wings are but just fledged for the flights he hopes to take,

who will take a draught, first from Mimer’s gushing fountain, then from

Suttung’s mead, brought by Odin to Asgard, and consecrate himself and

his talents to this legend with all the ardor of his soul. For, as

William Morris so beautifully says of the Volsung Saga, this is the

great story of the Teutonic race, and should be to us what the tale of

Troy was to the Greeks, and what the tale of Æneas was to the Romans,

to all our race first and afterward, when the evolution of the world has

made the Teutonic race nothing more than a name of what it has been; a

story, too, then, should it be to the races that come after us, no less

than the Iliad, and the Odyssey and the Æneid have been to us.[101] We

sincerely trust that we shall see Odin wrought into a Teutonic epic,

that will present in grand outline the contrast between the Roman and

the Teuton. And now we are prepared to give the Heimskringla account of

the historical Odin. We have adopted Samuel Laing’s translation, with a

few verbal alterations where such seemed necessary.

[Footnote 101: Quoted from memory.]

It is said that the earth’s circle (Heimskringla), which the human race

inhabits, is torn across into many bights, so that great seas run into

the land from the out-ocean. Thus it is known that a great sea goes into

Njorvasound,[102] and up to the land of Jerusalem. From the same sea a

long sea-bight stretches toward the northeast, and is called the Black

Sea, and divides the three parts of the earth; of which the eastern part

is called Asia, and the western is called by some Europe, by some

Enea.[103] Northward of the Black Sea lies Svithjod the Great,[104] or

the Cold. The Great Svithjod is reckoned by some not less than the

Saracens’ land,[105] others compare it to the Great Blueland.[106] The

northern part of Svithjod lies uninhabited on account of frost and cold,

as likewise the southern parts of Blueland are waste from the burning

sun. In Svithjod are many great domains, and many wonderful races of

men, and many kinds of languages. There are giants,[107] and there are

dwarfs,[108] and there are also blue men.[109] There are wild beasts and

dreadfully large dragons. On the north side of the mountains, which lie

outside of all inhabited lands, runs a river through Svithjod, which is

properly called by the name of Tanais,[110] but was formerly called

Tanaquisl or Vanaquisl, and which falls into the ocean at the Black Sea.

The country of the people on the Vanaquisl was called Vanaland or

Vanaheim, and the river separates the three parts of the world, of which

the easternmost is called Asia and the westernmost Europe.

[Footnote 102: Njorvasound, the Straits of Gibraltar; so called

from the first Norseman who sailed through them. His name was

Njorve. See Ann. for nordisk Oldkyndighed, Vol. I, p. 58.]

[Footnote 103: See note, page 221.]

[Transcriber’s Note:

The reference is to the first “Note”, on Enea.]

[Footnote 104: Svithjod the Great, or the Cold, is the ancient

Sarmatia and Scythia Magna, and formed the great part of the

present European Russia. In the mythological sagas it is also

called Godheim; that is, the home of Odin and the other gods.

Svithjod the Less is Sweden proper, and is called Mannheim; that

is, the home of the kings, the descendants of the gods.]

[Footnote 105: The Saracens’ land (Serkland) means North Africa

and Spain, and the Saracen countries in Asia; that is, Persia,

Assyria, etc.]

[Footnote 106: Blueland, the country of the blacks in Africa, the

country south of Serkland, the modern Ethiopia.]

[Footnote 107: Tartareans.]

[Footnote 108: Kalmuks.]

[Footnote 109: Mongolians.]

[Footnote 110: The Tanais is the present Don river, which empties

into the Sea of Asov.]

The country east of the Tanaquisl in Asia was called Asaland or Asaheim,

and the chief city in that land was called Asgard.[111] In that city was

a chief called Odin, and it was a great place for sacrifice. It was the

custom there that twelve temple-priests[112] should both direct the

sacrifices and also judge the people. They were called priests or

masters, and all the people served and obeyed them. Odin was a great and

very far-traveled warrior, who conquered many kingdoms, and so

successful was he that in every battle the victory was on his side.

It was the belief of his people that victory belonged to him in every

battle. It was his custom when he sent his men into battle, or on any

expedition, that he first laid his hand upon their heads, and called

down a blessing upon them; and then they believed their undertaking

would be successful. His people also were accustomed, whenever they fell

into danger by land or sea, to call upon his name; and they thought that

always they got comfort and aid by it, for where he was they thought

help was near. Often he went away so long that he passed many seasons on

his journeys.

[Footnote 111: Asgard is supposed, by those who look for

historical fact in mythological tales, to be the present Assor;

others, that it is Chasgar in the Caucasian ridge, called by

Strabo Aspargum the Asburg, or castle of the asas. We still have

in the Norse tongue the word Aas, meaning a ridge of high land.

The word asas is not derived from Asia, as Snorre supposed. It is

the O.H. Ger. _ans_; Anglo-Sax. _os_ = a hero. The word also

means a pillar; and in this latter sense the gods are the pillars

of the universe. Connected with the word is undoubtedly Aas, a

mountain-ridge, as supporter of the skies; and this reminds us of

_Atlas_, as bearer of the world.]

[Footnote 112: The temple-priests performed the functions of

priest and judge, and their office continued hereditary throughout

the heathen period of Norse history.]

Odin had two brothers, the one hight Ve, the other Vile,[113] and they

governed the kingdom when he was absent. It happened once when Odin had

gone to a great distance, and had been so long away that the people of

Asia doubted if he would ever return home, that his two brothers took it

upon themselves to divide his estate; but both of them took his wife

Frigg to themselves. Odin soon after returned home, and took his wife

back.

[Footnote 113: See Norse Mythology, page 174.]

Odin went out with a great army against the Vanaland people; but they

were well prepared, and defended their land, so that victory was

changeable, and they ravaged the lands of each other and did great

damage. They tired of this at last, and, on both sides appointing a

meeting for establishing peace, made a truce and exchanged hostages. The

Vanaland people sent their best men,--Njord the Rich and his son Frey;

the people of Asaland sent a man hight Hœner,[114] as he was a stout and

very handsome man, and with him they sent a man of great understanding,

called Mimer; and on the other side the Vanaland people sent the wisest

man in their community, who was called Quaser. Now when Hœner came to

Vanaheim he was immediately made a chief, and Mimer came to him with

good counsel on all occasions. But when Hœner stood in the Things, or

other meetings, if Mimer was not near him, and any difficult matter was

laid before him, he always answered in one way: Now let others give

their advice; so that the Vanaland people got a suspicion that the

Asaland people had deceived them in the exchange of men. They took

Mimer, therefore, and beheaded him, and sent his head to the Asaland

people. Odin took the head, smeared it with herbs, so that it should not

rot, and sang incantations over it. Thereby he gave it the power that it

spoke to him, and discovered to him many secrets.[115] Odin placed Njord

and Frey as priests of the sacrifices, and they became deities of the

Asaland people. Njord’s daughter, Freyja, was priestess of the

sacrifices, and first taught the Asaland people the magic art, as it was

in use and fashion among the Vanaland people. While Njord was with the

Vanaland people he had taken his own sister in marriage, for that was

allowed by their law; and their children were Frey and Freyja. But among

the Asaland people it was forbidden to come together in so near

relationship.[116]

[Footnote 114: See Brage’s Talk, p. 160; and Norse Mythology,

pp. 247 and 342.]

[Footnote 115: In the Vala’s Prophecy of the Elder Edda it is

said that Odin talks with the head of Mimer before the coming of

Ragnarok. See Norse Mythology, p. 421.]

[Footnote 116: This shows that the vans must have belonged to the

mythological system of some older race that, like the ancient

Romans (Liber and Libera), recognized the propriety of marriage

between brothers and sisters, at least among their gods. Such

marriages were not allowed among our Odinic ancestors. Hence we

see that when Njord, Frey and Freyja were admitted to Asgard, they

entered into new marriage relations. Njord married Skade, Frey

married Gerd, and Freyja married Oder. Our ancestors were never

savages!]

There goes a great mountain barrier from northeast to southwest, which

divides the Great Svithjod from other kingdoms. South of this mountain

ridge is not far to Turkland, where Odin had great possessions.[117] But

Odin, having foreknowledge and magic-sight, knew that his posterity

would come to settle and dwell in the northern half of the world. In

those times the Roman chiefs went wide around the world, subduing to

themselves all people; and on this account many chiefs fled from their

domains.[118] Odin set his brothers Vile and Ve over Asgard, and he

himself, with all the gods and a great many other people, wandered out,

first westward to Gardarike (Russia), and then south to Saxland

(Germany). He had many sons, and after having subdued an extensive

kingdom in Saxland he set his sons to defend the country. He himself

went northward to the sea, and took up his abode in an island which is

called Odinse (see note below), in Funen. Then he sent Gefjun across the

sound to the north to discover new countries, and she came to King

Gylfe, who gave her a ploughland. Then she went to Jotunheim and bore

four sons to a giant, and transformed them into a yoke of oxen, and

yoked them to a plough and broke out the land into the ocean, right

opposite to Odinse, which was called Seeland, where she afterward

settled and dwelt.[119] Skjold, a son of Odin, married her, and they

dwelt at Leidre.[120] Where the ploughed land was, is a lake or sea

called Laage.[121] In the Swedish land the fjords of Laage correspond to

the nesses of Seeland. Brage the old sings thus of it:

Gefjun glad

Drew from Gylfe

The excellent land,

Denmark’s increase,

So that it reeked

From the running beasts.

Four heads and eight eyes

Bore the oxen,

As they went before the wide

Robbed land of the grassy isle.[122]

[Footnote 117: Turkland was usually supposed to mean Moldau and

Wallachia. Some, who regard the great mountain barrier as being

the Ural Mountains, think Turkland is Turkistan in Asia. Asia

Minor is also frequently styled Turkland.]

[Footnote 118: Ancient Norse writers connect this event with

Mithridates and Pompey the Great. They tell how Odin was a heroic

prince who, with his twelve peers or apostles, dwelt in the Black

Sea region. He became straightened for room, and so led the asas

out of Asia into eastern Europe. Then they go on to tell how the

Roman empire had arrived at its highest point of power, and saw

all the then known world--the orbis terrarum--subject to its laws,

when an unforeseen event raised up enemies against it from the

very heart of the forests of Scythia, and on the banks of the Don

river. The leader was Mithridates the Great, against whom the

Romans waged three wars, and the Romans looked upon him as the

most formidable enemy the empire had ever had to contend with.

Cicero delivered his famous oration, Pro lege Manilia, and

succeeded in getting Pompey appointed commander of the third war

against Mithridates. The latter, by flying, had drawn Pompey after

him into the wilds of Scythia. Here the king of Pontus sought

refuge and new means of vengeance. He hoped to arm against the

ambition of Rome all his neighboring nations whose liberties she

threatened. He was successful at first, but all those Scythian

peoples, ill-united as allies, ill-armed as soldiers, and still

worse disciplined, were at length forced to yield to the genius of

the great general Pompey. And here traditions tell us that Odin

and the other asas were among the allies of Mithridates. Odin had

been one of the gallant defenders of Troy, and at the same time,

with Æneas and Anchises, he had taken flight out of the burning

and falling city. Now he was obliged to withdraw a second time by

flight, but this time it was not from the Greeks, but from the

Romans, whom he had offended by assisting Mithridates. He was now

compelled to go and seek, in lands unknown to his enemies, that

safety which he could no longer find in the Scythian forests. He

then proceeded to the north of Europe, and laid the foundations of

the Teutonic nations. As fast as he subdued the countries in the

west and north of Europe he gave them to one or another of his

sons to govern. Thus it comes to pass that so many sovereign

families throughout Teutondom are said to be descended from Odin.

Hengist and Horsa, the chiefs of those Saxons who conquered

Britain in the fifth century, counted Odin in the number of their

ancestors. The traditions go on to tell how he conquered Denmark,

founded Odinse (Odinsve = Odin’s Sanctuary; comp. _ve_ with the

German _Wei_ in _Weinacht_), and gave the kingdom to his son

Skjold (shield); how he conquered Sweden, founded the Sigtuna

temple, and gave the country to his son Yngve; how finally Norway

had to submit to him, and be ruled by a third son of Odin, Saming.

It has been seriously contended,--and it would form an important

element in an epic based on the historical Odin,--that a desire of

being revenged on the Romans was one of the ruling principles of

Odin’s whole conduct. Driven by those foes of universal liberty

from his former home in the east, his resentment was the more

violent, since the Teutons thought it a sacred duty to revenge all

injuries, especially those offered to kinsmen or country. Odin had

no other view in traversing so many distant lands, and in

establishing with so much zeal his doctrines of valor, than to

arouse all Teutonic nations, and unite them against so formidable

and odious a race as the Romans. And we, who live in the light of

the nineteenth century, and with the records before us, can read

the history of the convulsions of Europe during the decline of the

Roman empire; we can understand how that leaven, which Odin left

in the bosoms of the believers in the asa-faith, first fermented a

long time in secret; but we can also see how in the fullness of

time, the signal given, the descendants of Odin fell like a swarm

of locusts upon this unhappy empire, and, after giving it many

terrible shocks, eventually overturned it, thus completely

avenging the insult offered so many centuries before by Pompey to

their founder Odin. We can understand how it became possible for

“those vast multitudes, which the populous north poured from her

frozen loins, to pass the Rhine and the Danube, and come like a

deluge on the south, and spread beneath Gibraltar and the Libyan

sands;” how it were possible, we say, for them so largely to

remodel and invigorate a considerable part of Europe, nay, how

they could succeed in overrunning and overturning “the rich but

rotten, the mighty but marrowless, the disciplined but diseased,

Roman empire; that gigantic and heartless and merciless usurpation

of soulless materialism and abject superstition of universal

despotism, of systemized and relentless plunder, and of depravity

deep as hell.” In connection with this subject we would refer our

readers to Mallet’s Northern Antiquities, pp. 79-83, where

substantially the same account is given; to Norse Mythology, pp.

232-236; to George Stephen’s Runic Monuments, Vol. I; and to

Charles Kingsley’s The Roman and the Teuton.]

[Footnote 119: Compare this version of the myth with the one given

in the first chapter of The Fooling of Gylfe. Many explain the

myth to mean the breaking through of the Baltic between Sweden and

Denmark.]

[Footnote 120: Leidre or Leire, at the end of Isefjord, in the

county of Lithraborg, is considered the oldest royal seat in

Denmark.]

[Footnote 121: Laage is a general name for lakes and rivers. It

here stands for Lake Malar, in Sweden.]

[Footnote 122: The grassy isle is Seeland.]

Now when Odin heard that things were in a prosperous condition in the

land to the east beside Gylfe, he went thither, and Gylfe made a peace

with him, for Gylfe thought he had no strength to oppose the people of

Asaland. Odin and Gylfe had many tricks and enchantments against each

other; but the Asaland people had always the superiority. Odin took up

his residence at the Malar lake, at the place now called Sigtun.[123]

There he erected a large temple, where there were sacrifices according

to the customs of the Asaland people. He appropriated to himself the

whole of that district of country, and called it Sigtun. To the temple

gods he gave also domains. Njord dwelt in Noatun, Frey in Upsal, Heimdal

in Himinbjorg, Thor in Thrudvang, Balder in Breidablik;[124] to all of

them he gave good domains.

[Footnote 123: Sigtun. _Sige_, Ger. Sieg, (comp. Sigfrid,) means

victory, and is one of Odin’s names; _tun_ means an inclosure, and

is the same word as our modern English _town_. Thus Sigtun would,

in modern English, be called Odinstown; like our Johnstown,

Williamstown, etc.]

[Footnote 124: Noatun, Thrudvang, Breidablik and Himinbjorg are

purely mythological names, and for their significance the reader

is referred to The Fooling of Gylfe. Snorre follows the lay of

Grimner in the Elder Edda.]

When Odin of Asaland came to the north, and the gods with him, he began

to exercise and to teach others the arts which the people long afterward

have practiced. Odin was the cleverest of all, and from him all others

learned their magic arts; and he knew them first, and knew many more

than other people. But now, to tell why he is held in such high respect,

we must mention various causes that contributed to it. When sitting

among his friends his countenance was so beautiful and friendly, that

the spirits of all were exhilarated by it; but when he was in war, he

appeared fierce and dreadful. This arose from his being able to change

his color and form in any way he liked. Another cause was, that he

conversed so cleverly and smoothly, that all who heard were persuaded.

He spoke everything in rhyme, such as is now composed, and which we call

skald-craft. He and his temple gods were called song-smiths, for from

them came that art of song into the northern countries. Odin could make

his enemies in battle blind or deaf, or terror-struck, and their weapons

so blunt that they could no more cut than a willow-twig; on the other

hand, his men rushed forward without armor, were as mad as dogs or

wolves, bit their shields, and were strong as bears or wild bulls, and

killed people at a blow, and neither fire nor iron told upon them. These

were called berserks.[125]

[Footnote 125: Berserk. The etymology of this word has been much

contested. Some, upon the authority of Snorre in the above quoted

passage, derive it from berr (_bare_) and serkr (comp. _sark_,

Scotch for shirt); but this etymology is inadmissible, because

serkr is a substantive, not an adjective. Others derive it from

berr (Germ. _Bär_ = _ursus_), which is greatly to be preferred,

for in olden ages athletes and champions used to wear hides of

bears, wolves and reindeer (as skins of lions in the south), hence

the names Bjalfe, Bjarnhedinn, Ulfhedinn (hedinn, _pellis_),--

“pellibus aut parvis rhenonum tegimentis utuntur.” Cæsar, Bell.

Gall. VI, 22. Even the old poets understood the name so, as may be

seen in the poem of Hornklofi (beginning of the 10th century),

a dialogue between a valkyrie and a raven, where the valkyrie says

at berserkja reiðu vil ek þik spyrja, to which the raven replies,

Ulfhednar heita, _they are called wolf coats_. In battle the

berserks were subject to fits of frenzy, called _berserksgangr_

(_furor bersercicus_), when they howled like wild beasts, foamed at

the mouth, and gnawed the iron rim of their shields. During these

fits they were, according to a popular belief, proof against steel

and fire, and made great havoc in the ranks of the enemy. But when

the fever abated they were weak and tame. Vigfusson Cleasby’s

Icelandic-English Dictionary, _sub voce_.]

Odin could transform his shape; his body would lie as if dead or asleep,

but then he would be in the shape of a fish, or worm, or bird, or beast,

and be off in a twinkling to distant lands upon his own or other

peoples’ business. With words alone he could quench fire, still the

ocean in tempest, and turn the wind to any quarter he pleased. Odin had

a ship, which he called Skidbladner,[126] in which he sailed over wide

seas, and which he could roll up like a cloth. Odin carried with him

Mimer’s head, which told him all the news of other countries. Sometimes

even he called the dead out of the earth, or set himself beside the

burial-mounds; whence he was called the ghost-sovereign, and the lord of

the mounds. He had two ravens,[127] to whom he had taught the speech of

man; and they flew far and wide through the land, and brought him the

news. In all such things he was preëminently wise. He taught all these

arts in runes and songs, which are called incantations, and therefore

the Asaland people are called incantation-smiths. Odin also understood

the art in which the greatest power is lodged, and which he himself

practiced, namely, what is called magic. By means of this he could know

beforehand the predestined fate[128] of men, or their not yet completed

lot, and also bring on the death, ill-luck or bad health of people, or

take away the strength or wit from one person and give it to another.

But after such witchcraft followed such weakness and anxiety, that it

was not thought respectable for men to practice it; and therefore the

priestesses were brought up in this art. Odin knew definitely where all

missing cattle were concealed under the earth, and understood the songs

by which the earth, the hills, the stones and mounds were opened to him;

and he bound those who dwell in them by the power of his word, and went

in and took what he pleased. From these arts he became very celebrated.

His enemies dreaded him; his friends put their trust in him, and relied

on his power and on himself. He taught the most of his arts to his

priests of the sacrifices, and they came nearest to himself in all

wisdom and witch-knowledge. Many others, however, occupied themselves

much with it; and from that time witchcraft spread far and wide, and

continued long. People sacrificed to Odin, and the twelve chiefs of

Asaland,--called them their gods, and believed in them long after. From

Odin’s name came the name Audun, which people gave to his sons; and from

Thor’s name came Thorer, also Thorarinn; and it was also sometimes

augmented by other additions, as Steinthor, Hafthor, and many kinds of

alterations.

[Footnote 126: In the mythology this ship belongs to Frey, having

been made for him by the dwarfs.]

[Footnote 127: Hugin and Munin.]

[Footnote 128: The old Norse word is órlög, which is plural, (from

ör = Ger. _ur_, and lög, _laws_,) and means the primal law, fate,

weird, doom; the Greek μοῖρα. The idea of predestination was a

salient feature in the Odinic religion. The word örlog, O.H.G.

_urlac_, M.H.G. _urlone_, Dutch _orlog_, had special reference to

a man’s fate in war. Hence Orlogschiffe in German means a naval

fleet. The Danish orlog means warfare at sea.]

Odin established the same law in his land that had been before in

Asaland. Thus he established by law that all dead men should be burned,

and their property laid with them upon the pile, and the ashes be cast

into the sea or buried in the earth. Thus, said he, everyone will come

to Valhal with the riches he had with him upon the pile; and he would

also enjoy whatever he himself had buried in the earth. For men of

consequence a mound should be raised to their memory, and for all other

warriors who had been distinguished for manhood, a standing stone; which

custom remained long after Odin’s time. Toward winter there should be a

blood-sacrifice for a good year, and in the middle of winter for a good

crop; and the third sacrifice should be in summer, for victory in

battle. Over all Svithjod[129] the people paid Odin a scatt, or tax,--so

much on each head; but he had to defend the country from enemy or

disturbance, and pay the expense of the sacrifice-feasts toward winter

for a good year.

[Footnote 129: Svithjod, which here means Sweden, is derived from

Odin’s name, Svidr and thjod = folk, people. Svithjod thus means

Odin’s people, and the country takes its name from the people.]

Njord took a wife hight Skade; but she would not live with him, but

married afterward Odin, and had many sons by him, of whom one was called

Saming, and of this Eyvind Skaldespiller sings thus:

To Asason[130] Queen Skade bore

Saming, who dyed his shield in gore,--

The giant queen of rock and snow

Who loves to dwell on earth below,

The iron pine-tree’s daughter she,

Sprung from the rocks that rib the sea,

To Odin bore full many a son,--

Heroes of many a battle won.

[Footnote 130: Odin.]

To Saming Jarl Hakon the Great reckoned up his pedigree.[131] This

Svithjod (Sweden) they call Mannheim, but the great Svithjod they call

Godheim, and of Godheim great wonders and novelties were related.

[Footnote 131: Norway was given to Saming by Odin.]

Odin died in his bed in Sweden; and when he was near his death he made

himself be marked with the point of a spear,[132] and said he was going

to Godheim, and would give a welcome there to all his friends, and all

brave warriors should be dedicated to him; and the Swedes believed that

he was gone to the ancient Asgard, and would live there eternally. Then

began the belief in Odin, and the calling upon him. The Swedes believed

that he often showed himself to them before any great battle. To some he

gave victory, others he invited to himself; and they reckoned both of

these to be well off in their fate. Odin was burnt, and at his pile

there was great splendor. It was their faith that the higher the smoke

arose in the air, the higher would he be raised whose pile it was; and

the richer he would be the more property that was consumed with him.

[Footnote 132: He gave himself nine wounds in the form of the head

of a spear, or Thor’s hammer; that is, he marked himself with the

sign of the _cross_, an ancient heathen custom.]

Njord of Noatun was then the sole sovereign of the Swedes; and he

continued the sacrifices, and was called the drot, or sovereign, by the

Swedes, and he received scatt and gifts from them. In his days were

peace and plenty, and such good years in all respects that the Swedes

believed Njord ruled over the growth of seasons and the prosperity of

the people. In his time all the diars, or gods, died, and

blood-sacrifices were made for them. Njord died on a bed of sickness,

and before he died made himself be marked for Odin with the spear-point.

The Swedes burned him, and all wept over his grave-mound.

Frey took the kingdom after Njord, and was called drot by the Swedes,

and they paid taxes to him. He was like his father, fortunate in friends

and in good seasons. Frey built a great temple at Upsala, made it his

chief seat, and gave it all his taxes, his land and goods. Then began

the Upsala domains, which have remained ever since. Then began in his

day the Frode-peace; and then there were good seasons in all the land,

which the Swedes ascribed to Frey, so that he was more worshiped than

the other gods, as the people became much richer in his days by reason

of the peace and good seasons. His wife was called Gerd, daughter of

Gymer, and their son was called Fjolner. Frey was called by another

name, Yngve; and this name Yngve was considered long after in his race

as a name of honor, so that his descendants have since been called

Ynglings (_i.e._ Yngve-lings). Frey fell into a sickness, and as his

illness took the upper hand, his men took the plan of letting few

approach him. In the meantime they raised a great mound, in which they

placed a door with three holes in it. Now when Frey died they bore him

secretly into the mound, but told the Swedes he was alive, and they kept

watch over him for three years. They brought all the taxes into the

mound, and through the one hole they put in the gold, through the other

the silver, and through the third the copper money that was paid. Peace

and good seasons continued.

Freyja alone remained of the gods, and she became on this account so

celebrated that all women of distinction were called by her name, whence

they now have the title Frue (Germ. _Frau_), so that every woman is

called frue (that is, mistress) over her property, and the wife is

called the house-frue. Freyja continued the blood-sacrifices. Freyja had

also many other names. Her husband was called Oder, and her daughters

Hnos and Gersame. They were so very beautiful that afterward the most

precious jewels were called by their names.

When it became known to the Swedes that Frey was dead, and yet peace and

good seasons continued, they believed that it must be so as long as Frey

remained in Sweden, and therefore they would not burn his remains, but

called him the god of this world, and afterward offered continually

blood-sacrifices to him, principally for peace and good seasons.[133]

[Footnote 133: Here ends Snorre’s account of the asas in

Heimskringla. The reader will, of course, compare the account here

given of Odin, Njord, Frey, Freyja, etc., with the purely

mythological description of them in the Younger Edda, and with

that in Norse Mythology. Upon the whole, Snorre has striven to

accommodate his sketch to the Eddas, while he has had to clothe

mythical beings with the characteristics of human kings. Like

Saxo-Grammaticus, Snorre has striven to show that the deities,

which we now recognize as personified forces and phenomena of

nature, were extraordinary and enterprising persons, who formerly

ruled in the North, and inaugurated the customs, government and

religion of Norway, Sweden, Denmark, Germany, England, and the

other Teutonic lands.]

FORNJOT AND THE SETTLEMENT OF NORWAY.

In the asa-faith we find various foreign elements introduced. Thus, for

example, the vans did not originally belong to the Odinic system. As the

Teutons came in contact with other races, the religious ideas of the

latter were frequently adopted in some modified form. Especially do

Finnish elements enter into the asa-system. The Finnish god of thunder

was Ukko. He is supposed to have been confounded with our Thor, whence

the latter got the name Öku-Thor (Ukko-Thor). The vans may be connected

with the Finnish Wainamoinen, and in the same manner a number of Celtic

elements have been mixed with Teutonic mythology. And this is not all.

There must have flourished a religious system in the North before the

arrival of Odin and his apostles. This was probably either Tshudic or

Celtic, or a mixture of the two. The asa-doctrine superseded it, but

there still remain traces in some of the oldest records of the North.

Thus we have in the prehistoric sagas of Iceland an account of the

finding of Norway, wherein it is related that Fornjot,[134] in Jotland,

which is also called Finland or Quenland, east of the Gulf of Bothnia,

had three sons: Hler, also called Æger, Loge and Kare.[135] Of Loge it

is related that he was of giant descent, and, being very tall of

stature, he was called Haloge, that is High Loge; and after him the

northern part of Norway is called Halogaland (now Helgeland). He was

married to Glod (a red-hot coal), and had with her two daughters, Eysa

and Eimyrja; both words meaning glowing embers. Haloge had two jarls,

Vifil (the one taking a vif = wife) and Vesete (the one who sits at the

ve = the sanctuary, that is, the dweller by the hearth, the first

sanctuary), who courted his daughters; the former addressing himself to

Eimyrja, the latter to Eysa, but the king refusing to give his consent,

they carried them away secretly. Vesete settled in Borgundarholm

(Bornholm), and had a son, Bue (one who settles on a farm); Vifil sailed

further east and settled on the island Vifilsey, on the coast of Sweden,

and had a son, Viking (the pirate).

[Footnote 134: The word fornjot can be explained in two ways:

either as for-njot = the first enjoyer, possessor; or as forn-jot,

the ancient giant. He would then correspond to Ymer.]

[Footnote 135: Notice this trinity: Hler is the sea (comp. the

Welsh word _llyr_ = sea); Loge is fire (comp. the Welsh _llwg_),

he reminds us both by his name and his nature of Loke; Kare is the

wind.]

The third son, Kare, had a numerous offspring. He had one son by name

Jokul (iceberg), another Froste (frost), and Froste’s son was named Sna

(snow). He had a third son, by name Thorri (bare frost), after whom the

mid-winter month, Thorra-month, was called; and his daughters hight Fonn

(packed snow), Drifa (snow-drift), and Mjoll (meal, fine snow). All

these correspond well to Kare’s name, which, as stated, means wind.

Thorri had two sons, Nor and Gor, and a daughter, Goe. The story goes on

to tell how Goe, the sister, was lost, and how the brothers went to

search for her, until they finally found him who had robbed her. He was

Hrolf, from the mountain, a son of the giant Svade, and a grandson of

Asa-Thor. They settled their trouble, and thereupon Hrolf married Goe,

and Nor married Hrolf’s sister, settled in the land and called it after

his own name, Norvegr, that is, Norway. By this story we are reminded of

Kadmos, who went to seek his lost sister Europa. In the Younger Edda the

winds are called the sons of Fornjot, the sea is called the son of

Fornjot, and the brother of the fire and of the winds, and Fornjot is

named among the old giants. This makes it clear that Fornjot and his

offspring are not historical persons, but cosmological impersonations.

And additional proof of this is found by an examination of the beginning

of the Saga of Thorstein, Viking’s Son. (See Viking Tales of the North,

pp. 1 and 2).

THE FOOLING OF GYLFE.

CHAPTER I.

This story about the ploughing of Gylfe reminds us of the legend told in

the first book of Virgil’s Æneid, about the founding of Carthage by

Dido, who bought from the Libyan king as much ground as she could cover

with a bull’s hide. Elsewhere it is related that she cut the bull’s hide

into narrow strips and encircled therewith all the ground upon which

Carthage was afterward built. Thus Dido deceived the Libyan king nearly

as effectually as Gefjun deluded King Gylfe. The story is also told by

Snorre in Heimskringla, see p. 231.

The passage in verse, which has given translators so much trouble in a

transposed form, would read as follows: Gefjun glad drew that excellent

land (djúpródul = the deep sun = gold; öðla = udal = property; djúpródul

öðla = the golden property), Denmark’s increase (Seeland), so that it

reeked (steamed) from the running oxen. The oxen bore four heads and

eight eyes, as they went before the wide piece of robbed land of the

isle so rich in grass.

Gefjun is usually interpreted as a goddess of agriculture, and her name

is by some derived from γῆ; and _fjon_, that is, _terræ separatio_;

others compare it with the Anglo-Saxon _geofon_ = the sea. The etymology

remains very uncertain.

CHAPTER II.

It is to the delusion or eye-deceit mentioned in this chapter that

Snorre Sturlasson refers in his Heimskringla, in Chapter VI of Ynglinga

Saga.

Thjodolf of Hvin was a celebrated skald at the court of Harald Fairhair.

Thinking thatchers, etc. Literally transposed, this passage would read:

Reflecting men let shields (literally Svafner’s, that is Odin’s

roof-trees,) glisten on the back. They were smitten with stones. To let

shields glisten on the back, is said of men who throw their shields on

their backs to protect themselves against those who pursue the flying

host.

Har means the High One, Jafnhar the Equally High One, and Thride the

Third One. By these three may be meant the three chief gods of the

North: Odin, Thor and Frey; or they may be simply an expression of the

Eddic trinity. This trinity is represented in a number of ways: by Odin,

Vile and Ve in the creation of the world, and by Odin, Hœner and Loder

in the creation of Ask and Embla, the first human pair. The number three

figures extensively in all mythological systems. In the pre-chaotic

state we have Muspelheim, Niflheim and Ginungagap. Fornjot had three

sons: Hler, Loge and Kare. There are three norns: Urd, Verdande and

Skuld. There are three fountains: Hvergelmer, Urd’s and Mimer’s; etc.

(See Norse Mythology, pp. 183, 195, 196.)

Har being Odin, Har’s Hall will be Valhal. You will not come out from

this hall unless you are wiser. In the lay of Vafthrudner, of the Elder

Edda, we have a similar challenge, where Vafthrudner says to Odin:

Out will you not come

From our halls

Unless I find you to be wiser (than I am).

CHAPTER III.

This chapter gives twelve names of Odin. In the Eddas and in the skaldic

lays he has in all nearly two hundred names. His most common name is

Odin (in Anglo-Saxon and in Old High German _Wodan_), and this is

thought by many to be of the same origin as our word _god_. The other

Old Norse word for god, _tivi_, is identical in root with Lat. _divus_;

Sansk. _dwas_; Gr. Διός (Ζεύς); and this is again connected with _Tyr_,

the Tivisco in the Germania of Tacitus. (See Max Müller’s Lectures on

the Science of Language, 2d series, p. 425). Paulus Diakonus states that

Wodan, or Gwodan, was worshiped by all branches of the Teutons. Odin has

also been sought and found in the Scythian _Zalmoxis_, in the Indian

_Buddha_, in the Celtic Budd, and in the Mexican Votan. Zalmoxis,

derived from the Gr. Ζαλμός, helmet, reminds us of Odin as the

helmet-bearer (Grimm, Gesch. der Deutschen Sprache). According to

Humboldt, a race in Guatemala, Mexico, claim to be descended from

Votan (Vues des Cordillères, 1817, I, 208). This suggests the question

whether Odin’s name may not have been brought to America by the Norse

discoverers in the 10th and 11th centuries, and adopted by some of the

native races. In the Lay of Grimner (Elder Edda) the following names of

Odin are enumerated:

Grim is my name

And Ganglere,

Herjan and Helmet-bearer,

Thekk and Thride,

Thud and Ud,

Helblinde and Har,

Sad and Svipal,

And Sanngetal,

Herteit and Hnikar,

Bileyg and Baleyg,

Bolverk, Fjolner,

Grim and Grimner,

Glapsvid and Fjolsvid,

Sidhot, Sidskeg,

Sigfather, Hnikud,

Alfather, Valfather,

Atrid and Farmatyr.

With one name

Was I never named

When I fared ’mong the peoples.

Grimner they called me

Here at Geirrod’s,

But Jalk at Asmund’s,

And Kjalar the time

When sleds (kjalka) I drew,

And Thror at the Thing,

Vidur on the battle-field,

Oske and Ome,

Jafnhar and Biflinde,

Gondler and Harbard ’mong the gods.

Svidur and Svidre

Hight I at Sokmimer’s,

And fooled the ancient giant

When I alone Midvitne’s,

The mighty son’s,

Bane had become.

Odin I now am called,

Ygg was my name before,

Before that I hight Thund,

Yak and Skilfing,

Vafud and Hroptatyr,

Got and Jalk ’mong the gods,

Ofner and Svafner.

All these names, I trow,

Have to me alone been given.

What the etymology of all these names is, it is not easy to tell. The

most of them are clearly Norse words, and express the various activities

of their owner. It is worthy of notice that it is added when and where

Odin bore this or that name (his name was Grim at Geirrod’s, Jalk at

Asmund’s, etc.), and that the words sometimes indicate a progressive

development, as Thund, then Ygg, and then Odin. First he was a mere

sound in the air (Thund), then he took to thinking (Ygg), and at last he

became the inspiring soul of the universe. Although we are unable to

define all these names, they certainly each have a distinct meaning, and

our ancestors certainly understood them perfectly. Har = the High One;

Jafn-har = the Equally High One; Thride = the Third (Ζεὺς ἄλλος and

Τρίτος); Alfather probably contracted from _Alda_father = the Father of

the Ages and the Creations; Veratyr = the Lord of Beings; Rögner = the

Ruler (from regin); Got (Gautr, from _gjóta_, to cast) = the Creator,

Lat. Instillator; Mjotud = the Creator, the word being allied to

Anglo-Saxon _meotod_, _metod_, Germ. _Messer_, and means originally

cutter; but to cut and to make are synonymous. Such names as these have

reference to Odin’s divinity as creator, arranger and ruler of gods and

men. Svid and Fjolsvid = the swift, the wise; Ganglere, Gangrad and

Vegtam = the wanderer, the waywont; Vidrer = the weather-ruler, together

with serpent-names like Ofner, Svafner, etc., refer to Odin’s knowledge,

his journeys, the various shapes he assumes. Permeating all nature, he

appears in all its forms. Names like Sidhot = the slouchy hat; Sidskeg =

the long-beard; Baleyg = the burning-eye; Grimner = the masked; Jalk

(Jack) = the youth, etc., express the various forms in which he was

thought to appear,--to his slouchy hat, his long beard, or his age, etc.

Such names as Sanngetal = the true investigator; Farmatyr = the

cargo-god, etc., refer to his various occupations as inventor,

discoverer of runes, protector of trade and commerce, etc. Finally, all

such names as Herfather = father of hosts; Herjan = the devastator;

Sigfather = the father of victory; Sigtyr = god of victory; Skilfing =

producing trembling; Hnikar = the breaker, etc., represent Odin as the

god of war and victory. Oske = wish, is thus called because he gratifies

our desires. Gimle, as will be seen later, is the abode of the blessed

after Ragnarok. Vingolf (Vin and golf) means _friends’ floor_, and is

the hall of the goddesses. Hel is the goddess of death, and from her

name our word _hell_ is derived.

Our ancestors divided the universe into nine worlds: the uppermost was

Muspelheim (the world of light); the lowest was Niflheim (the world of

darkness). Compare the Greek word νεφέλη = mist. (See Norse Mythology,

p. 187.)

GINUNGAGAP. Ginn means wide, large, far-reaching, perhaps also void

(compare the Anglo-Saxon _gin_ = gaping, open, spacious; ginian = to

gap; and ginnung = a yawning). Ginungagap thus means the yawning gap or

abyss, and represents empty space. The poets use ginnung in the sense of

a fish and of a hawk, and in geographical saga-fragments it is used as

the name of the Polar Sea.

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