CHAPTER XVI

_The Battle of Stiklestad (1030)_

In the summer of 1029 Earl Haakon went to England to fetch his bride,

Gunhild, a daughter of Canute's sister. Everything was satisfactorily

arranged, but on his return voyage his vessel foundered, and all on

board were lost.

One of King Olaf's best friends, Biorn Stallare,[5] believing that

Olaf would not return to Norway, had been induced by great gifts and

promises to give allegiance to Earl Haakon and King Canute; but when he

heard that the earl had perished, so that the country was again without

a chief, he greatly regretted that he had failed to be true to King

Olaf, and it seemed to him that there was now some hope that Olaf might

again become king if he came back to Norway. He therefore immediately

journeyed east to Russia to Olaf, and told him of Earl Haakon's death,

and brought him other news from Norway. When the king asked him how

his friends had kept their fidelity toward him, Biorn answered that it

had been different with different people. Then he fell at the king's

feet, and said: "All is in your power, sire, and in God's. I have taken

money from King Canute's men, and sworn them allegiance; but now I

will follow thee, and not part from thee so long as we both live." The

king answered: "Arise, Biorn; thou shalt be reconciled with me; but

reconcile thy perjury with God. I must know that but few men in Norway

have adhered to their fealty to me, when such a man as thou art could

be false to me." Biorn named those who had principally bound themselves

to be his enemies; among them were Erling's sons, Einar Thambaskelfer,

Kalf Arneson, Thorer Hund and Harek of Thiotta.

[5] A _Stallare_ was a very influential officer, a kind of court

marshal.

Olaf now made preparations for his return to Norway, and shortly after

Christmas started with two hundred and forty men. His young son,

Magnus, was left behind with King Jaroslav in Russia. In Sweden, King

Anund received his brother-in-law well, and gave him four hundred and

eighty picked warriors to go with him. When it was reported in Norway

that King Olaf had come from the east to Sweden, his friends gathered

aid for him in Norway. The most distinguished man in this party was

Harald Sigurdson, Olaf's half-brother, who was then quite young, but

very stout and manly of growth. Many other brave men were there also;

and they were in all seven hundred and twenty men, when they proceeded

eastward through the Eid forest and Vermeland, and met Olaf in Sweden.

Olaf's kinsman, Dag Ringson, collected an army of about 1,400 men, with

which he joined King Olaf.

When King Olaf had crossed the mountain and was descending on the west

side, where it declines toward the sea, and he could see the country

for many miles, he became sad and rode by himself in silence for quite

a while. Finally, Bishop Sigurd rode up to him, and asked him why he

was so silent, and what he was thinking of. The king answered: "Strange

things came into my mind a while ago. As I looked down the valley, it

appeared to me that I was looking over all Norway. It then came into my

mind how many happy days I have had in this country. My vision went

further, until I looked over the whole wide world, both land and sea.

I recognized places where I have been before; but I also saw places

of which I had never heard, both inhabited and uninhabited, as far as

the world goes." Then the bishop dismounted from his horse, kissed the

king's foot, and said: "It is a holy man whom we are now following."

When King Olaf came down into Verdalen, he mustered his force, and he

then had over 3,600 men. Among them were about six hundred who were

heathens, and who refused to be baptized. These men were sent back, as

Olaf would not have any heathens among his warriors.

In the evening Olaf's whole forces took up their night-quarter in

one place, and lay down under their shields; the king lay long awake

in prayer to God, and slept but little. Toward morning he slumbered

for a while, and when he awoke, day was breaking. The king thought

it too early to awaken the army, and asked where the bard Thormod

Kolbrunarskald was. Thormod was near by, and asked what the king

desired. The king said: "Sing us a song." Thormod arose and sang, so

loud that the whole army could hear him, the old Biarkemaal.[6] Then

the troops awoke, and, when the song was ended, the people thanked him

for it, and the king gave him a fine gold ring.

[6] The _Biarkemaal_ is so called because it was composed and sung by

Bodvar Biarke, a Norwegian, who, with Rolf Krake and others, was killed

in battle. Rolf Krake was king in Seeland (Denmark); he had twelve

powerful warriors called _Berserks_ (_i.e._ dressed in bear skins);

among them was Bodvar Biarke. Rolf and his men were attacked during

the night, and the Biarkemaal was then sung to encourage Rolf's men to

fight valiantly for their chief.

The king now led his army further down the valley until he came to

Stiklestad, where he placed his army in battle array against the

peasants' army. The lendermen and peasants had collected a vast army;

it is said to have numbered 14,400 men. When the armies were near

together, Thorer Hund went forward in front of the banner with his

troop, and called out: "Forward, forward, Bonde-men!" The peasants

repeated this war-cry and shot their arrows and spears. The king's men

now raised their battle-cry, and encouraged each other to advance,

shouting: "Forward, forward, Christ-men! cross-men! king's-men!" King

Olaf's army rushed down the hill upon the peasant army with a fierce

assault, and for a moment drove it from its original position; but the

chiefs urged their men forward, and forced them to advance again. The

peasant army pushed forward from all quarters, and the battle became

very severe. Those who stood in front hewed down with their swords;

those who stood next thrust with their spears, while those in the

rear shot arrows, cast spears, or threw stones, hand-axes, or pieces

of timber. Many fell on both sides. When the ranks in front of the

king's banner began to be thinned, he ordered the banner moved forward,

and the king himself followed with a party of chosen men, and placed

himself in the front rank. King Olaf fought most desperately. He hewed

at Thorer Hund, and struck him across the shoulders; but the sword

would not cut, and it was as if dust flew from Thorer's reindeer-skin

coat. Then the king said to Biorn Stallare: "Do thou kill the dog on

whom steel will not bite." (Thorer's surname Hund means dog.) Biorn

turned the axe in his hand, and gave Thorer such a blow with the hammer

of it on the shoulder that he staggered; but the next moment Thorer

ran his spear through the body of Biorn, and killed him, saying:

"Thus we hunt bears north in Finmark." (Biorn means bear.) Thorstein

Knarrarsmid, one of Thorer Hund's followers, struck at King Olaf with

his axe, and the blow hit his left leg above the knee. Fin Arneson

immediately felled Thorstein; but the king, badly wounded, staggered

toward a stone, threw down his sword and shield, and prayed God to help

him. Then Thorer Hund struck at him with his spear, and the stroke went

in under his mail-coat and into his abdomen. Still another wound was

given the king on the left side of the neck, and these three wounds

caused the death of King Olaf. He was then thirty-five years old.

The battle had lasted an hour and a half, and was now virtually ended.

Dag Ringson and his men still fought desperately for a while, but

they were soon overwhelmed by numbers and fatigue, and were obliged

to retire. There was a valley through which many fled, and men lay

scattered on both sides; many were severely wounded, and many so

fatigued that they were unable to move. The peasants pursued them only

a short way; for their leaders soon returned to the battlefield, where

they had friends and relatives to care for.

It is said that Thorer Hund went to where King Olaf's body lay, laid

it out on the ground, and spread a cloak over it. He told afterward

that when he wiped the blood from the face it was very beautiful,

and the cheeks were red. Some of the king's blood came on Thorer's

wounded hand, and it healed so speedily that he did not need to dress

it. This was told by Thorer himself when King Olaf's holiness came to

be generally reported among the people; and Thorer Hund was among the

first of the king's powerful opponents who endeavored to spread abroad

the belief in Olaf's sanctity.

Harald Sigurdson, King Olaf's half-brother, was severely wounded at

Stiklestad; but one of Olaf's men brought him to a peasant's house the

night after the battle, and the peasant cared for Harald, and healed

his wound in secret, and afterward gave him his son to attend him.

Some time after the battle, two young men were one day riding across

the mountain to Jemteland in order to reach Sweden. One of them was a

peasant's son from Verdalen, the other a young warrior, the last one of

King Olaf's men who fled from the country. As they were passing over

the ridge, the young man turned to his companion, and sang:

"The wounds were bleeding as I rode;

And down below the peasants strode,

Killing the wounded with the sword,

The followers of their rightful lord.

From wood to wood I crept along,

Unnoticed by the peasant-throng;

Who knows, I thought, a day may come

My name will yet be great at home."

It was Olaf's brother, Harald, who was setting out to try his luck in

foreign countries, whence he was to return one day, rich in honors and

goods.

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