Western Civilization II Reading Assigment #4b
10/02/01-10/16/01
HOW OLAF, THE SLAVE-BOY, WON THE THRONE.
Now we must tell the story of this Olaf, who
succeeded Earl Haakon to the throne of Norway.
Many sons had Harold the Fair-Haired, and
of some of them the story has been told. Harold Fair-Haired had a son he
named Olaf, who had a son named Tryggve. Tryggve, in turn, had a son to
whom he gave his father's name of Olaf. Wonderful was the story of this
Olaf in his youth and renowned was it in his age, for he it was who drove
the heathen gods from Norway and put Christ in their place. But it is the
strange and striking adventures of his earlier days with which this tale
has to deal.
YOUNG OLAF'S MANY ENEMIES
Prince Tryggve had his enemies and by them
was foully murdered. Then they sought his dwelling, proposing to destroy
his whole race. But Aastrid, his wife, was warned in time, and fled
from her home with Thorold, her foster-father. She hid on a little island
in the Rand fjord, and here was born the son who was afterwards to become
one of Norway's most famous kings.
The perils of Aastrid were not yet at an end.
Gunhild, the sorceress queen, had long yet to die in the swamps of Denmark.
She was Aastrid's chief enemy, and when Gunhild's spies brought her word
that Aastrid had borne a son, the wicked old woman sought to destroy the
child.
The summer through Aastrid remained on the
little isle, hiding in the weedy bushes by day and venturing abroad only
at night. Everywhere Gunhild's spies sought her, and when autumn
came with its long nights, she left the isle and journeyed with her attendants
through the land, still hiding by day and travelling only under the shades
of night. In this way she reached the estate of her father, Erik Ofrestad.
The poor mother was not left in peace here,
the evil-minded sorceress still pursuing her. A body of murderers was sent
to seek for her and her son on her father's estate, but Ofrestad heard
of their mission in time to send the fugitives away. Dressed as beggars,
Aastrid and her child and Thorolf, her foster-father, travelled on foot
from the farm, stopping at evening to beg food and shelter from a peasant
named Bjorn. The surly fellow drove them away, but they were given
shelter farther on hy a peasant named Thorstein.
Meanwhile the murderers were hot on their
track. Not finding Aastrid at her father's house, they traced her to Bjorn's
farm, where they were told that a handsome but poorly dressed woman, carrying
a young child, had asked for help that evening. It chanced that a
servant of Thorstein overheard this and when he reached home he told it
to his master. Suspecting the rank and peril of his guests, Thorstein
roused them from sleep with a great show of anger and drove them out into
the night. This was done to deceive the servants, but Thorstein followed
the weary fugitives and told them the reason of his act. He had driven
them out to save them, he said, and he gave them a trusty guide who could
show them the best hiding places in the forest. They found shelter
for that night amid the tall rushes by the side of a small lake.
When the troop of murderers reached Thorstein's
house he set them astray on the wrong scent and he fed the' fugitives in
the forest until the murderous gang had given up the search. In the end
he aided them to make their way to Sweden, where they took refuge with
a friend of Prince Tryggve named Haakon the Old.
Still the wicked queen did not let them rest
in peace. Learning where they were, she sent two embassies to King
Erik of Sweden, demanding the surrender of the mother and child.
Each time Erik gave them permission to capture the fugitives if they could,
saying that he would not interfere. But Haakon the Old was not the man
to surrender his guests. In vain Gunhild's ambassador came to him
with promises and threats. The dispute at length grew so hot that a half-witted
servant seized a dung-fork and rushed at the ambassador, who took to his
heels, fearing to have his fine clothes soiled. The angry thrall
pursued him till he was driven off the estate, Haakon looking on with grim
mirth.
THE ADVENTURES AND MISADVENTURES OF OLAF
Such were the early days of little Olaf, whose
life began in a series of adventures which were the prologue to a most
stirring and active life. Few men have had a more adventurous career
than he, his whole life being one of romance, activity and peril. He became
a leading hero of the saga writers, who have left us many striking stories
of his young life and adventures.
Aastrid and her son remained with Haakon the
Old until Earl Haakon came into power in Norway. As Haakon was not
of royal blood, she feared that he might seek to destroy all the descendants
of old King Harold, and, in doubt if her present protector was strong enough
to defend her, she decided to seek refuge in Russia, where her brother
Sigurd had risen to a place of power.
With this voyage young Olaf's later series
of adventures began. The merchant ship in which they set sail was
taken by a viking pirate, craft, some of the passengers being killed and
others sold as slaves. Thorolf and his young son Thorgills, with
the boy Olaf, were sold to a viking named Klerkon, who killed Thorolf because
he was too old to bring any price as a slave, but kept the boys, whom he
soon traded away in Esthonia for a big ram. As for Aastrid, she was
offered for sale at the slave-market, and here, despite her ragged and
miserable plight, she was recognized by a rich merchant named Lodin. He
offered to pay her ransom if she would become his wife. The poor woman,
not knowing what had become of her son, was glad to accept his offer and
returned with him to his home in Norway.
To return to the story of the boy slaves,
the man who had bought them for a ram, soon sold them for a coat and cape
to a man named Reas. The new master put Thorgills to hard labor, but took
a, fancy to Olaf and treated him much more kindly, the young prince remaining
with him for six years and growing up to be a handsome and sturdy youth.
Sigurd Eriksson, Aastrid's brother, and the
uncle of Olaf, was a man of prominence in Esthonia, and one day rode on
business of King Vladimir through the town in which Reas lived. Here he
saw some boys playing, one of whom attracted him by his manly and handsome
face. Calling him to his horse's side, he asked his name.
"Olaf," said the boy.
Olaf! The name was significant to Sigurd,
and a few words more taught him that the lad was his lost nephew. Seeking
Reas, he offered him a good price for his two young slaves and took them
home with him, bidding Olaf not to tell any one else who he was.
The boy was now well-grown, active, and strong
for his years. Walking one day about the town he saw before him the
viking Klerkon who had killed old Thorolf, his foster-father. He
had at the moment an axe in his hand and, with no thought but that of revenge
on the murderer, he struck him a blow that split his skull and stretched
him dead on the ground.
The boy was in peril of his life for this
impulsive deed. Death was its legal penalty, and a crowd quickly
gathered who demanded that the boy murderer should be killed. His uncle
heard of the act and ran in haste to his rescue, taking him to Olga, the
queen, and telling her who he was, what he had done, and why he had done
it.
The queen looked at the beautiful and bright-faced
lad and took a great fancy to him at sight. She took him under her protection,
and gave him a training in the use of arms and warlike sports, such as
beseemed the descendant of a royal race. When twelve years of age King
Vladimir, who esteemed the boy highly, gave him some armed ships and sent
him out to try his hand in real war, and for some years he roved abroad
as a viking. He also served the king well by conquering for him a rebel
province.
Olaf might have won high rank in Russia but
for the enemies who envied him and who made the king fear that he would
yet find a rival for the throne in the ambitious boy. Fearing trouble for
her protege, Queen Olga advised him to leave the kingdom and he sailed
for the land of the Wends, on the Baltic shores, where King Burislav received
him as a distinguished young warrior. He did not tell who he really was,
but went under the name of Ole the Russian, and as such married the daghter
of the king, who fell in love with him for his valor and beauty.
Many were the valiant deeds he did for King Burislav, with whom he stayed
until the death of his wife, he being then twenty-one years of age.
OLAF'S NEW LIFE IN CHRIST
The young warrior now grew eager for new adventures,
and in response to a dream determined to go to Greece and become a Christian.
His dream served the cause of Christianity better than this, because it
is said that he sent a missionary bishop to Russia who converted both King
Vladimir and Queen Olga to the Christian faith.
From Greece Olaf wandered to many countries,
including France, Denmark, Scotland, and Northumberland, and his adventures
were very numerous. He was twenty-five years of age when he reached
England and here he met with an adventure of a new type. The Princess
Gyda, sister of an Irish king, was a widow, but was still young and beautiful
and had so many suitors that it was hard for her to choose between them.
Among the most troublesome was a warrior named Alfvine, a great. slayer
of men.
So many were they and so much did they annoy
the fair widow that at last she fixed a day when she would choose a husband
from among them, and numbers of them came before her, all in their most
splendid attire. It was a championship that attracted many lookers
on and among them came Olaf with some of his companions. He was plainly
dressed, and wore a fur hood and cape. Gyda stood forth and looked
over her throng of lovers with listless eyes until at length she saw among
the spectators the tall stranger with the hood of fur. She walked
up to him, lifted the hood, and gazed long into his eyes. What she saw
there riveted her fancy.
"I do not know you," she said; "but if you
will have me for a wife, then you are my choice."
Olaf must have seen as much in her eyes as
she had in his, for he warmly replied:
"I know no woman who equals you, and gladly
will I accept you."
At once their betrothal was published, but
Alfvine, burning with wrath, challenged the fortunate stranger to mortal
combat. Fierce and long was the fight, but Norse blood and valor conquered
and Gyda was enraptured with the courage and skill of her spouse.
They were duly wedded and Olaf spent several years in England and Ireland,
winning fame there as a doughty champion and growing ever more earnest
in the Christian faith.
OTHER DEEDS OF OLAF
In the chronicles of the time we are told much
of the doings of the doughty Olaf, who won fame as the chieftain of a viking
fleet, which in 994 made many descents upon the English coast. In the end
he landed in Southampton and fixed his winter quarters there, living upon
the country. He was finally bought off by King Ethelred with £10,000,
which he divided among his men. He received confirmation in the Christian
faith the same year, King Ethelred being present, and took a solemn vow,
which he never broke, that he would never again molest England and her
people.
A NEW ENEMY SEEKS OLAF'S LIFE
Olaf's name was no longer concealed and the
fame of his deeds reached Norway, where they gave no small trouble of mind,
to Earl Haakon, who dreaded this young adventurer of royal descent, knowing
well how much the people loved King Harold and his race. Haakon went
so far as to try to direct the course of his death, sending his friend
Thore Klakka to Dublin, where Olaf then was, to kill him if he could, otherwise
to entice him to Norway when Haakon himself would destroy him.
The latter Thore did, finding Olaf ready for
any new adventure, and under Thore's treacherous advice he sailed with
five ships and landed in Hördaland, where Haakon's power was the greatest,
and thence sailed northward to Tröndelag where the earl was and where
he hoped to take him by surprise.
OLAF BECOMES KING OF NORWAY
Thore had represented that Olaf would find
friends in plenty there, and much to his own surprise found that he had
told more truth than he knew; for, as told in the last tale, the peasants
were then in arms and in pursuit of the recreant earl. They gladly
accepted Olaf as their leader, on learning who he was, and helped him in
the quick and sudden downfall and death of Haakon, as already described.
All the chiefs and peasants of the district
were now summoned to meet in assembly and with one voice they chose Olaf
Tryggvesson, great-grandson of the renowned Harold, as their king. All
Norway confirmed their action and thus easily did the adventurer prince,
who had once been a slave-boy, sold for half a fat ram, rise to the throne
of Norway.