CHAPTER XXVII

MATTERS PERSONAL, LITERARY, AND GENERAL.

THE Icelanders, as I have pictured them, are intellectual in their

tastes; and in domestic life they are highly social. Their amusements

are few, their enjoyments being principally in the family, at their

labor, and attending public worship. Throughout the country, they gather

from a circuit of many miles, to hear their ministers proclaim “glad

tidings,” and tell them of the reward that awaits a well-spent life. In

the long winter evenings, one member of the family is much of the time

reading aloud, while the others are engaged in domestic duties,

spinning, weaving, knitting, and making clothing and domestic utensils,

in which the males as well as the females, all engage. In their personal

demeanor, the Icelanders are generally quiet, sober, and somewhat

taciturn. A love of amusement, and a fondness for sport, is not common.

Some of the Icelanders that I have seen, have had a great deal of

vivacity, and large conversational powers. Some that have visited

foreign countries, have returned home so impressed with their experience

of the great and busy world; that they have infused a spirit of activity

and inquiry into the whole circle where they move. They tell of one man,

an Icelander, who got off to the continent, and went through all the

wars of Napoleon, and after many years returned to his native land. He

was so glad to see his own good island, that he fell down and embraced

the earth, and declared, in the words of the national proverb, “Iceland

is the best country the sun shines upon.”[39] With all that the poor

soldier had seen of the luxury and variety of foreign countries, there

was, to him, “no place like home.” While the Icelander is fond of

conversation, when in the presence of strangers he rather listen than

talk. They come well up to Dr. Johnson’s favorite character, a good

listener. When a foreigner calls at the house of an Icelander, he

attends first to the personal wants of his guest; then he is desirous of

learning all the stranger has to communicate. He is shrewd and

inquisitive, and asks the most pertinent and ingenious questions, and

never rests satisfied till he has learned with great minuteness all that

the stranger has to tell him respecting the great world, and the foreign

countries he has seen. He is always most respectful and obliging, and

ready to communicate information, and answer questions about every thing

relating to his country or pursuits. He seems to appreciate the greater

amount of wealth and luxury abroad, and the superior magnificence and

splendor of cities like Copenhagen, Paris, London, or New York, as

compared to his own small towns; yet his _amor patriæ_ and contentment

make him superior to all temptations to emigrate. His industry, fondness

for reading and conversing, his great integrity of character, a

devotional spirit, and ardent love for the precepts and practices of

Christianity—these, with his contentment and love of liberty, are the

most prominent characteristics of the Icelander. They do not show much

fondness for exact science, though they pay some attention to the

studies of geography and natural history. Having no fuel but turf—except

what is imported—none of the precious or useful metals, no material,

except wool, for the manufacture of textile fabrics, raising no fruits

or grain, and having little use for water or steam power, they have few

incentives to exert themselves in acquiring a knowledge of chemistry,

mineralogy, geology, electricity, magnetism, hydraulics, pneumatics, or

many of the mechanic and useful arts. “Circumstances make men,” or bring

out certain traits of character; and the Icelander forms no exception to

the general rule. We see how he is placed. Obtaining his subsistence

from the products of the earth and the sea, engaged little in traffic,

he does not experience much of the fraud and wrong that is found in the

busy haunts of men; and in him we see little but the gentle and better

characteristics of our nature.

The Icelander is poor, and books are to him a luxury; yet he possesses

more, in proportion to his means, than the natives of any other country.

We shall see by comparison and looking at facts, what their intellectual

resources are. The number of books, of all sizes, published in Iceland

in each of the years 1847 and 1848, was seventeen—thirty-four volumes in

two years; and these for a community of 60,000 people. Were there as

many in proportion printed for our population of twenty-five millions,

the number of books—distinct works, independent of periodicals—published

annually in the United States, would be over seven thousand. The most of

the Iceland books are duodecimos and octavos; the largest volume for the

year 1847 containing 928 pages. This was a sort of “Congressional

Globe,” though not issued in numbers—a record of the proceedings of

their Althing or Congress.[40] This seems like a pretty lengthy journal

of a session that lasted but little over a month. They passed a number

of acts of much importance to the people; and very likely the session

was enlivened with as many “speeches to Buncombe,” as we hear in the

same length of time on Capitol Hill.

Some of the works published in Icelandic, are issued from the press in

Copenhagen; but the majority of them are printed and bound in Iceland.

They have several printing-presses constantly at work, and three

newspapers—one once a week, and two issued once a fortnight. In

mechanical execution, their books and newspapers are turned out in

better style than the average of those issued from the American press.

They are, however, always without illustrations.

From what has been said, it will be seen that the Icelanders of the

present day are a different people from those of an earlier period. In

former times, the tyranny of rulers and the ambition of demagogues, kept

up a warlike spirit, and an ardent love of political liberty. While they

were less amiable and peaceful, they showed, both in letters and

politics, a greater degree of activity. Lest it may be thought that I

have drawn too favorable a picture of the early Icelanders, I will here

give an extract from a learned dissertation on the history and

literature of Iceland, by the distinguished Dr. (now Sir Henry) Holland,

who visited the country in 1810, in company with Sir George Mackenzie.

Like the aurora borealis of their native sky, the poets and

historians of Iceland not only illuminated their own country,

but flashed the lights of their genius through the night which

then hung over the rest of Europe. Commerce was pursued by the

inhabitants with ardor and success; and they partook of the

maritime adventures of discovery and colonization, which gave so

much merited celebrity to the Norwegians of this period. Of the

several features which distinguish this remarkable period in the

history of Iceland, the literary character of the people is

doubtless the most extraordinary and peculiar. We require much

evidence to convince us of the fact that a nation remote from

the rest of Europe, dwelling on a soil so sterile, and beneath

such inclement skies, should have sent forth men whose genius,

taste, and acquirements did honor to their country, and to the

times in which they lived. Such evidence, however, of the most

distinct and decisive kind, we possess in the many writings

which have come down from this period to the present age, and in

the testimonies afforded by the cotemporaneous writers of other

countries. The reality of the fact, indeed, can admit of no

doubt; and it is only left for us to speculate upon the causes

which led to this singular anomaly in the history of

literature.[41]

The above was written forty years ago, and by one of the most

intelligent travelers that ever visited Iceland.

I was asked by the Icelanders, if it would not be an object for some of

my countrymen to settle in Iceland, and teach them the practical and

productive arts as understood in my country. I told them, I did not

think it would be an object for the natives of any country I knew to go

and settle there. The restrictive laws of Denmark do not favor trade

with foreigners; the country produces too little variety, and too small

quantities of suitable articles for exportation, to create a trade of

much magnitude. Their soil is, a majority of it, entirely unproductive;

and the balance produces too little ever to support a numerous

population. The articles they have are good of the kind; they raise

excellent beef and mutton; the wool of their sheep is soft and durable,

but not fine or handsome. It is not so good for first-class

manufactures, as the sheep are often pied, spotted, and variegated in

color; and it is not so good for coloring, as they always pull it off of

the animals, instead of shearing it.[42] Fish—salmon and cod—are

important articles of export; and their horses, though small, are very

desirable animals. A little larger than the Shetland pony, often of

singular color, hardy, gentle, and docile; for pony carriages, and for

children and females to ride, I think they would be a desirable addition

to our stock of horses in the United States. A schooner-load of them

went from Iceland to Scotland, when I was in the country; and I have no

doubt they sold at a good profit, as the average cost was less than ten

dollars a head. As these animals are never fed in winter, they are

necessarily raised very cheaply; and, were trade open with foreign

countries, I have no doubt a great demand would spring up for them, and

add largely to the profits of the Iceland farmer. Apropos of this

subject of free trade, I will here give an extract from the letter of an

intelligent Icelander, which I have just received, and which was written

after the commencement of hostilities in Europe. There is no reason why

the king of Denmark should not open the trade of Iceland equally to all

nations. It is not a particle of pecuniary benefit to his kingdom, as

there are no duties charged; but, by restricting the trade to Danish

vessels, it is kept as a kind of monopoly by a few merchants of

Copenhagen; while the poor Icelanders complain greatly of the oppression

and hardship of being dependent for their foreign necessaries and

luxuries, entirely on a few grasping speculators. Whenever the Iceland

Althing passes an act opening their ports to all nations, the king

vetoes the bill. They murmur at it as great injustice; but what avail

the murmurs of the weak? During the last war in Europe—1810-12—Denmark

came near losing the colony in two different ways. One was, the enemy

came near taking possession; and another escape they had, the “mother

country” not being able to protect the island, or send them supplies,

the people came near starving to death; and were only saved from the

greatest destitution by the clemency and liberality of Great Britain, in

treating the Icelanders as “friends,” while the country was at war with

Denmark. If his Danish Majesty should feel compelled to take up arms in

the present struggle, the island would be in similar peril. Respecting

this, and some other subjects, the following letter, from a learned

Icelander—the President of the Iceland College—will be read with

interest:

Reykjavik, March 1st, 1854.

SIR:

* * * * *

As to political news, I have not much to relate; nor, I am sure,

do you expect much from this quarter; yet, a change is about to

take place in our commercial relations. In all probability, the

Danish government will, after a monopoly of two and a half

centuries, at length, this year, condescend to allow of our free

intercourse, for mercantile purposes, with all nations. It would

be superfluous to write you any thing about the impending war;

but I cannot forbear stating, that in case of war between

England and Russia, to which Denmark would probably be

constrained to become a party, our situation here, in this

island, would needs become very precarious.

* * * * *

Sir: I should be charmed to visit your stately country, to get

an idea of her soaring aspirations, to view her wonders of

civilization, with all her rapid improvements. She seems to be

the only country that at present enjoys the blessings of

freedom, and on whose soil liberty can prosper. But I very much

fear my desire of paying a visit there will ever remain a “_pium

votum_” which neither my financial circumstances nor my

occupation will allow of.

* * * * *

Though you have, dear sir, already rendered me so many important

services, I must, before concluding this letter, once more

importune you with a boon, which is in the interest of my

college, to procure me a copy of the following work, a most

excellent one, by one of your countrymen—“Report on Education in

Europe, to the Trustees of the Girard College for Orphans, by

Alex. Dallas Bache, Philadelphia, 1839.” I have made several

applications to my bookseller in Copenhagen, but all in vain.

Then, I should feel much obliged to you, if you could procure

me, by the means of your influential friends in America and

Great Britain, some examination papers from some of your

colleges or schools of England, especially from Eton, Harrow, or

Winchester, containing the questions put to the pupils, as well

as copies of the best answers to them; together with specimens

of their exercises in Latin and Greek. If you could comply with

this desire of mine, you would render yourself one of the

benefactors of our college. I could send the expense to Mr.

Younghusband, your correspondent in Liverpool.

I remain, sir,

Your faithful and obliged friend,

BJARNI JOHNSON.

To PLINY MILES, Esq.,

Washington.

A man who can write thus, who can so express himself, in the purest and

most forcible English, does not belong to a community of people who are

entirely ignorant of the world at large, or indifferent to the national,

political, and educational movements of the powerful nations of the

earth. If the Danish government should open the ports of Iceland to all

nations, it would be in accordance with the advanced and progressive

spirit of the age, and while conferring a great benefit on a quiet,

peaceful, and isolated colony, knit more closely the ties of affection

and union between the colonists and the parent country. Then we might

chronicle the arrival and departure of vessels, _a little oftener_,

between the northern isle of the ocean and our own seaports.

Last year, a ship bearing the classic name of the “SAGA,”[43] sailed

into the harbor of New-York, direct from Iceland, _being the first

arrival from that country to this, in a period of more than eight

hundred years_! I think the maritime records of the world would be

searched in vain for a parallel case. The crew of this ship were the

“followers” of Eric the Red, and his compeers, who discovered the

American continent, and gave it the name of Vinland; but they were

certainly a long time in following him.[44]

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Footnote 39:

“_Island er hinn besta land, sem solinn skinnar uppá._”

Footnote 40:

“Tiðindi frá Alþingi. Annað þing, 1 Juli til 7 Agust, 1847.”

Footnote 41:

From “Mackenzie’s Iceland;” “Preliminary Dissertation” on the

Literature and History of the country, by Dr. Henry Holland.

Footnote 42:

This may be thought barbarous and cruel; but probably it is not; for

it is pulled at two or three different times, and only that portion

pulled off that comes easy. Then, perhaps, too, custom is something,

like the adage of the eels, &c.

Footnote 43:

A vessel—the “BALDAUR,” as it was printed in the newspapers—seems to

have derived its name from Northern Mythology—“Baldur, the Fair.” This

ship was spoken of as having sailed near a steamer on the track of the

missing “_Glasgow_.” Now and then, it seems, a name, or maritime

event, connects us with the far north.

Footnote 44:

Since the above was in type, intelligence has arrived from Denmark,

that a law has just been passed, throwing open the ports of Iceland to

the trade of the world. For this, none will rejoice more than the

Icelanders themselves; for a more relentless, grinding, and hated

monopoly never oppressed a poor people. The resident Danish merchants

will now not be able to have every thing their own way. As the law

takes effect in April, 1855, a trade between Iceland and England, and

Iceland and America, will soon spring up. The articles that the

Icelanders most require from foreign countries, and the productions of

the island which they have to export, will be found enumerated in

preceding chapters.

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