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Lögberg-Heimskringla - 17.12.1993, Qupperneq 18

Lögberg-Heimskringla - 17.12.1993, Qupperneq 18
18 • Lögberg-Heimskringla • Föstudagur 17. desember 1993 Ultima Thule Westmann Islands Arecent visitor to Iceland overheard two farmers talking passionately in a field; they were lamenting the prema- ture death of a young man whom they were sure would have been a great credit to the country. This sorely- missed individual, it tran- spired, was a certain Skarphéðinn Njálsson, a character in one of the cele- brated Icelandic sagas, and he had been dead for all of 1,000 years. Various versions of this story are told and retold by travellers to Iceland, all with the same kernel of truth: Icelanders are quite obsessed with their history, or at least a select part of it. The period they prefer to remember is mostly set between the years 930 to 1030, with little after the 13th century on which they can reflect with any plea- sure. The country’s current prosperity has only come about since World War II. For the 600 or so years beforehand, Iceland was a grim and depressing place, so much so that a 19th cen- tury English visitor was moved to complain that he never saw an Ieelander smile. The roller-coaster ride through history' has tentative beginnings, with Irish monks looking for a quiet spot to meditate, and becomes substantive with Norwegian Viking settle- ment, traditionally dated at 874. These same sword wielding Vikings who noto- riously reduced hapless Europeans to prayers for the deliverance of their throats then performed an astonish- ing about-face. Within gen- erations, they took up intel- lectual pursuits - without ever quite putting down their swords - and created a literary legend which schol- ars talk about in the same breath as Homer and the Golden Age of Greece. These transformed Vik- ings not only wrote their own history as had been passed down to them but collected and saved the oral prehistory and religion of the whole Germanic race, which includes most Europ- eans who are not Latin. ‘They wrote in their own tongue rather than in the scholarly language of Latin, on manuscripts made of calf-skin, one of the few commodities in Iceland which, bar fish, was always plentiful. A great number of these manuscripts were lost in a subsequent period of extreme hardship — turned ignominiously into makeshift clothes and footwear. Even so, those Icelandic sagas that have survived more than make up for an almost total absence of ancient monu- ments in the country. The uttermost end of the earth The cherished history of Iceland is really quite short by European standards. As far as anyone can tell, no human had yet set foot in Iceland when, for example, the Parthenon in Athens was already some 800 years old and the capital of the disin- tegrating Roman Empire was being moved to Constant- inople. The classic Greeks and Romans were certainly inter- ested in what existed at the northern fringe of the known world but were invariably misinformed. The most reliable information came from Pytheas, a Greek who lived in Marseilles. He explored the north personal- ly and returned with an account of a country situat- ed six days’ sailing north of Britain and close to a frozen sea. At summer solstice, he said, the sun stayed above the horizon all through the night. The place was called, he said “Thule”. “Iceland” only came into currency much later, appar- ently coined by a Norwegian named Hrafna-Flóki who attempted to settle in the West Fjords area but was defeated by the bitter winter. Earlier suggestions, which obviously did not catch on, were “Snowland” and even “Butterland”, the latter by a Norwegian who was there- after known as Thórolf Butter. He said the grass was so rich that butter dripped from every blade. Nevertheless, it was not Scandinavians who first set- tled on Iceland but Irish monks driven by the desire to meditate undisturbed. They set out in coracles made of hides stretched over a framework of branches and twigs. With hardly any seafaring experience, they “sought with great labour ... a desert in the ocean”. For their purposes, the Shet- lands, Faroe Islands and ulti- mately Iceland were just the ticket. The monks are unlikely to have arrived before St. Patrick’s celebrat- ed missionary work in Ireland, which began in 432, so evidence of an even earli- er presence, like a collection of Roman copper coins, recently found at an archae- ological dig, were probably booty or brought by chance visitors. Frozen gateway to hell Ireland was redoubt of Graeco-Roman learning when the Western Roman Empire crumbled under bar- barian pressure and Irish chroniclers, familiar with writers like Pytheas tended to embellish their work with borrowed, and sometimes counterproductive, erudi- tion. Thus the story of St Brendan’s discovery of “Thule” is made quite plausi- ble by a description of a vol- canic eruption which could have been Mount Hekla, but credibility suffers in more than one sense when St Brendan discovers that “Thule” is inhabited. St Brendan and crew were bobbing about off- shore in their little boat when an inhabitant appeared: “he was all hairy and hideous, begrimed with fire and smoke”. Sensing danger, St Brendan made a precautionary sign of the cross and urged the oarsmen to pull harder. “The savage man . . . rushed down to the shore, bearing in his hand a pair of tongs with a burning mass of slag of great size and intense heat, which he flung at once after the servants of Christ...’Soldiers of Christ,’ said Saint Brendan, ‘be strong in faith unfeigned and in the armour of the Spirit, for we are now on the con- fines of Hell.” He was not the last to believe that Mount Hekla was the entrance to Hell. Sound information about Irish activities in Iceland is contained in the works of Dicuil, author of On Measuring the Earth, and the Venerable Bede. Dicuil quot- ed priests who said that between February and August it was light enough at midnight to pick lice off one’s shirt. It may be inferred from evidence elsewhere- because there is none in Iceland - that the hermits lived in beehive huts arranged around a central well, church and garden. The monks came equipped with Latin devotional literature, little bells which were used to summon the community to prayer and to exorcise evil spirits, and ceremonial regalia like the crosier, a cross which denoted an abbot. Since the communities were exclusively male, they would not have put down roots and multiplied in the usual way. ‘The settlements were bound to wither, but was their decline in Iceland gradual? Peace of mind would not long have sur- vived the arrival of 9th cen- tury Norwegians. Ari the Learned, a 13th century Icelandic chronicler, tells the story from the Norwegian point of view. ‘The disem- barking Vikings encountered “some Christians” who shortly afterwards “went away” because they were unwilling to live among hea- then. That may be putting it mildly. Never the less, the Vikings were usually very candid about their atrocities, and as there is no record of anyone boasting about bury- ing an axe in a hermit’s head, scare mongering theories about the fate of the Irish do not necessarily hold water. The surest mementoes of the Irish occupation are the “papar” (i.e. priest) place names. Viking Exodus According to Snorri Sturluson, the greatest of Icelandic saga-writers, the Norwegians who chased the Irish away were themselves fugitives, in their case from the tyranny of Harald Fairhair. He became the undisputed master and first king of Norway in 872 and immediately set about mop- ping up the opposition, seiz- ing the property of defeated chieftains and so forth. Of the 400 names mentioned in the Landnámabók (Book oí Settlements), which list the first settlers, 38 are known to have been previously power- ful chieftains. Some historians prefer the less dramatic impulse of poor economic conditions in Norway; others that the majority of settlers did not come from Norway at all but were the descendants of Norwegians who had already emigrated to older colonies, particularly in the British Isles. “For the Icelanders,” says one authority, “the islands west of Scotland are the cradle of their race in a much higher sense than even Continued on page 19

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