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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Fairy Tales; Their Origin and Meaning, by
+John Thackray Bunce
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+Title: Fairy Tales; Their Origin and Meaning
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+Author: John Thackray Bunce
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+Release Date: June, 2005 [EBook #8226]
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK FAIRY TALES ***
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+Produced by David Deley
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+FAIRY TALES, THEIR ORIGIN AND MEANING
+
+With Some Account of Dwellers in Fairyland
+
+By John Thackray Bunce
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTORY NOTE.
+
+The substance of this volume was delivered as a course of Christmas
+Holiday Lectures, in 1877, at the Birmingham and Midland Institute, of
+which the author was then the senior Vice-president. It was found that
+both the subject and the matter interested young people; and it was
+therefore thought that, revised and extended, the Lectures might not
+prove unacceptable in the form of a Book. The volume does not pretend to
+scientific method, or to complete treatment of the subject. Its aim is
+a very modest one: to furnish an inducement rather than a formal
+introduction to the study of Folk Lore; a study which, when once begun,
+the reader will pursue, with unflagging interest, in such works as
+the various writings of Mr. Max-Muller; the "Mythology of the Aryan
+Nations," by Mr. Cox; Mr. Ralston's "Russian Folk Tales;" Mr. Kelly's
+"Curiosities of Indo-European Folk Lore;" the Introduction to
+Mr. Campbell's "Popular Tales of the West Highlands," and other
+publications, both English and German, bearing upon the same subject. In
+the hope that his labour may serve this purpose, the author ventures
+to ask for an indulgent rather than a critical reception of this little
+volume.
+
+BIRMINGHAM,
+
+September, 1878.
+
+
+
+LIST OF CONTENTS.
+
+CHAPTER I. ORIGIN OF FAIRY TALES--THE ARYAN RACE: ITS CHARACTERISTICS,
+ITS TRADITIONS, AND ITS MIGRATIONS
+
+CHAPTER II. KINDRED TALES FROM DIVERS LANDS
+
+CHAPTER III. DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: STORIES FROM THE EAST
+
+CHAPTER IV. DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: TEUTONIC, SCANDINAVIAN, ETC.
+
+CHAPTER V. DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: CELTIC, THE WEST HIGHLANDS
+
+CHAPTER VI. CONCLUSION-SOME POPULAR TALES EXPLAINED.
+
+INDEX
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.--ORIGIN OF FAIRY STORIES.
+
+We are going into Fairy Land for a little while, to see what we can find
+there to amuse and instruct us this Christmas time. Does anybody know
+the way? There are no maps or guidebooks, and the places we meet with
+in our workaday world do not seem like the homes of the Fairies. Yet we
+have only to put on our Wishing Caps, and we can get into Fairy Land in
+a moment. The house-walls fade away, the winter sky brightens, the sun
+shines out, the weather grows warm and pleasant; flowers spring up,
+great trees cast a friendly shade, streams murmur cheerfully over their
+pebbly beds, jewelled fruits are to be had for the trouble of gathering
+them; invisible hands set out well-covered dinner-tables, brilliant and
+graceful forms flit in and out across our path, and we all at once find
+ourselves in the midst of a company of dear old friends whom we have
+known and loved ever since we knew anything. There is Fortunatus with
+his magic purse, and the square of carpet that carries him anywhere; and
+Aladdin with his wonderful lamp; and Sindbad with the diamonds he has
+picked up in the Valley of Serpents; and the Invisible Prince, who uses
+the fairy cat to get his dinner for him; and the Sleeping Beauty in
+the Wood, just awakened by the young Prince, after her long sleep of a
+hundred years; and Puss in Boots curling his whiskers after having eaten
+up the ogre who foolishly changed himself into a mouse; and Beauty and
+the Beast; and the Blue Bird; and Little Red Riding Hood, and Jack the
+Giant Killer, and Jack and the Bean Stalk; and the Yellow Dwarf; and
+Cinderella and her fairy godmother; and great numbers besides, of whom
+we haven't time to say anything now.
+
+And when we come to look about us, we see that there are other dwellers
+in Fairy Land; giants and dwarfs, dragons and griffins, ogres with
+great white teeth, and wearing seven-leagued boots; and enchanters and
+magicians, who can change themselves into any forms they please, and
+can turn other people into stone. And there are beasts and birds who can
+talk, and fishes that come out on dry land, with golden rings in their
+mouths; and good maidens who drop rubies and pearls when they speak, and
+bad ones out of whose mouths come all kinds of ugly things. Then there
+are evil-minded fairies, who always want to be doing mischief; and there
+are good fairies, beautifully dressed, and with shining golden hair and
+bright blue eyes and jewelled coronets, and with magic wands in their
+hands, who go about watching the bad fairies, and always come just in
+time to drive them away, and so prevent them from doing harm--the sort
+of Fairies you see once a year at the pantomimes, only more beautiful,
+and more handsomely dressed, and more graceful in shape, and not so fat,
+and who do not paint their faces, which is a bad thing for any woman to
+do, whether fairy or mortal.
+
+Altogether, this Fairy Land that we can make for ourselves in a moment,
+is a very pleasant and most delightful place, and one which all of us,
+young and old, may well desire to get into, even if we have to come back
+from it sooner than we like. It is just the country to suit everybody,
+for all of us can find in it whatever pleases him best. If he likes
+work, there is plenty of adventure; he can climb up mountains of steel,
+or travel over seas of glass, or engage in single combat with a giant,
+or dive down into the caves of the little red dwarfs and bring up their
+hidden treasures, or mount a horse that goes more swiftly than the wind,
+or go off on a long journey to find the water of youth and life, or do
+anything else that happens to be very dangerous and troublesome. If
+he doesn't like work, it is again just the place to suit idle people,
+because it is all Midsummer holidays. I never heard of a school in Fairy
+Land, nor of masters with canes or birch rods, nor of impositions and
+long lessons to be learned when one gets home in the evening. Then the
+weather is so delightful. It is perpetual sunshine, so that you may lie
+out in the fields all day without catching cold; and yet it is not too
+hot, the sunshine being a sort of twilight, in which you see everything,
+quite clearly, but softly, and with beautiful colours, as if you were in
+a delightful dream.
+
+And this goes on night and day, or at least what we call night, for
+they don't burn gas there, or candles, or anything of that kind; so
+that there is no regular going to bed and getting up; you just lie down
+anywhere when you want to rest, and when you have rested, you wake up
+again, and go on with your travels. There is one capital thing about
+Fairy Land. There are no doctors there; not one in the whole country.
+Consequently nobody is ill, and there are no pills or powders, or
+brimstone and treacle, or senna tea, or being kept at home when you want
+to go out, or being obliged to go to bed early and have gruel instead
+of cake and sweetmeats. They don't want the doctors, because if you cut
+your finger it gets well directly, and even when people are killed, or
+are turned into stones, or when anything else unpleasant happens, it can
+all be put right in a minute or two. All you have to do when you are in
+trouble is to go and look for some wrinkled old woman in a patched old
+brown cloak, and be very civil to her, and to do cheerfully and kindly
+any service she asks of you, and then she will throw off the dark cloak,
+and become a young and beautiful Fairy Queen, and wave her magic wand,
+and everything will fall out just as you would like to have it.
+
+As to Time, they take no note of it in Fairy Land. The Princess falls
+asleep for a hundred years, and wakes up quite rosy, and young, and
+beautiful. Friends and sweethearts are parted for years, and nobody
+seems to think they have grown older when they meet, or that life has
+become shorter, and so they fall to their youthful talk as if nothing
+had happened. Thus the dwellers in Fairy Land have no cares about
+chronology. With them there is no past or future; it is all present--so
+there are no disagreeable dates to learn, nor tables of kings, and when
+they reigned, or who succeeded them, or what battles they fought, or
+anything of that kind. Indeed there are no such facts to be learned,
+for when kings are wicked in Fairy Land, a powerful magician comes and
+twists their heads off, or puts them to death somehow; and when they
+are good kings they seem to live for ever, and always to be wearing rich
+robes and royal golden crowns, and to be entertaining Fairy Queens, and
+receiving handsome brilliant gifts from everybody who knows them.
+
+Now this is Fairy Land, the dear sweet land of Once Upon a Time, where
+there is constant light, and summer days, and everlasting flowers, and
+pleasant fields and streams, and long dreams without rough waking, and
+ease of life, and all things strange and beautiful; where nobody wonders
+at anything that may happen; where good fairies are ever on the watch to
+help those whom they love; where youth abides, and there is no pain or
+death, and all trouble fades away, and whatever seems hard is made easy,
+and all things that look wrong come right in the end, and truth and
+goodness have their perpetual triumph, and the world is ever young.
+
+And Fairy Land is always the same, and always has been, whether it is
+close to us--so close that we may enter it in a moment--or whether it is
+far off; in the stories that have come to us from the most ancient
+days, and the most distant lands, and in those which kind and clever
+story-tellers write for us now. It is the same in the legends of the
+mysterious East, as old as the beginning of life; the same in the
+glowing South, in the myths of ancient Greece; the same in the frozen
+regions of the Scandinavian North, and in the forests of the great
+Teuton land, and in the Islands of the West; the same in the tales that
+nurses tell to the little ones by the fireside on winter evenings, and
+in the songs that mothers sing to hush their babes to sleep; the same in
+the delightful folk-lore that Grimm has collected for us, and that dear
+Hans Andersen has but just ceased to tell.
+
+All the chief stories that we know so well are to be found in all
+times, and in almost all countries. Cinderella, for one, is told in the
+language of every country in Europe, and the same legend is found in the
+fanciful tales related by the Greek poets; and still further back, it
+appears in very ancient Hindu legends. So, again, does Beauty and the
+Beast, so does our own familiar tale of Jack the Giant Killer, so also
+do a great number of other fairy stories, each being told in different
+countries and in different periods, with so much likeness as to show
+that all the versions came from the same source, and yet with so much
+difference as to show that none of the versions are directly copied from
+each other. Indeed, when we compare the myths and legends of one country
+with another, and of one period with another, we find out how they have
+come to be so much alike, and yet in some things so different. We see
+that there must have been one origin for all these stories, that they
+must have been invented by one people, that this people must have been
+afterwards divided, and that each part or division of it must have
+brought into its new home the legends once common to them all, and must
+have shaped and altered these according, to the kind of places in which
+they came to live: those of the North being sterner and more terrible,
+those of the South softer and fuller of light and colour, and adorned
+with touches of more delicate fancy. And this, indeed, is really the
+case. All the chief stories and legends are alike, because they were
+first made by one people; and all the nations in which they are now told
+in one form or another tell them because they are all descended from
+this one common stock. If you travel amongst them, or talk to them, or
+read their history, and learn their languages, the nations of Europe
+seem to be altogether unlike each other; they have different speech
+and manners, and ways of thinking, and forms of government, and
+even different looks--for you can tell them from one another by some
+peculiarity of appearance. Yet, in fact, all these nations belong to one
+great family--English, and German, and Russian, and French, and Italian,
+and Spanish, the nations of the North, and the South, and the West, and
+partly of the East of Europe, all came from one stock; and so did the
+Romans and Greeks who went before them; and so also did the Medes
+and Persians, and the Hindus, and some other peoples who have always
+remained in Asia. And to the people from whom all these nations have
+sprung learned men have given two names. Sometimes they are called the
+Indo-Germanic or Indo-European race, to show how widely they extend; and
+sometimes they are called the Aryan race, from a word which is found in
+their language, and which comes from the root "ar," to plough, and is
+supposed to mean noble, or of a good family.
+
+But how do we know that there were any such people, and that we in
+England are descended from them, or that they were the forefathers of
+the other nations of Europe, and of the Hindus, and of the old Greeks
+and Romans? We know it by a most curious and ingenious process of what
+may be called digging out and building up. Some of you may remember that
+years ago there was found in New Zealand a strange-looking bone, which
+nobody could make anything of, and which seemed to have belonged to some
+creature quite lost to the world as we know it. This bone was sent home
+to England to a great naturalist, Professor Owen, of the British Museum,
+who looked at it, turned it over, thought about it, and then came to the
+conclusion that it was a bone which had once formed part of a gigantic
+bird. Then; by degrees, he began to see the kind of general form which
+such a bird must have presented, and finally, putting one thing to
+another, and fitting part to part, he declared it to be a bird of
+gigantic size, and of a particular character, which he was able to
+describe; and this opinion was confirmed by later discoveries of other
+bones and fragments, so that an almost complete skeleton of the Dinornis
+may now be seen in this country. Well, our knowledge of the Aryan
+people, and of our own descent from them, has been found out in much
+the same way. Learned men observed, as a curious thing, that in various
+European languages there were words of the same kind, and having the
+same root forms; they found also that these forms of roots existed in
+the older language of Greece; and then they found that they existed
+also in Sanskrit, the oldest language of India--that in which the sacred
+books of the Hindus are written. They discovered, further, that these
+words and their roots meant always the same things, and this led to
+the natural belief that they came from the same source. Then, by closer
+inquiry into the _Vedas_, or Hindu sacred books, another discovery was
+made, namely, that while the Sanskrit has preserved the words of the
+original language in their most primitive or earliest state, the other
+languages derived from the same source have kept some forms plainly
+coming from the same roots, but which Sanskrit has lost. Thus we are
+carried back to a language older than Sanskrit, and of which this is
+only one of the forms, and from this we know that there was a people
+which used a common tongue; and if different forms of this common tongue
+are found in India, in Persia, and throughout Europe, we know that the
+races which inhabit these countries must, at sometime, have parted
+from the parent stock, and must have carried their language and their
+traditions along with them. So, to find out who these people were, we
+have to go back to the sacred books of the Hindus and the Persians, and
+to pick out whatever facts may be found there, and thus to build up the
+memorial of the Aryan race, just as Professor Owen built up the great
+New Zealand bird.
+
+It would take too long, and would be much too dry, to show how this
+process has been completed step by step, and bit by bit. That belongs to
+a study called comparative philology, and to another called comparative
+mythology--that is, the studies of words and of myths, or legends--which
+some of those who read these pages may pursue with interest in after
+years. All that need be done now is to bring together such accounts of
+the Aryan people, our forefathers, as may be gathered from the writings
+of the learned men who have made this a subject of inquiry, and
+especially from the works of German and French writers, and more
+particularly from those of Mr. Max Muller, an eminent German, who lives
+amongst us in England, who writes in English, and who has done more,
+perhaps, than anybody else, to tell us what we know about this matter.
+
+As to when the Aryans lived we know nothing, but that it was thousands
+of years ago, long before history began. As to the kind of people
+they were we know nothing in a direct way. They have left no traces of
+themselves in buildings, or weapons, or enduring records of any kind.
+There are no ruins of their temples or tombs, no pottery--which often
+helps to throw light upon ancient peoples-no carvings upon rocks or
+stones. It is only by the remains of their language that we can
+trace them; and we do this through the sacred books of the Hindus and
+Persians-the _Vedas_ and the _Zend Avesta_--in which remains of their
+language are found, and by means of which, therefore, we get to know
+something about their dwelling-place, their manners, their customs,
+their religion, and their legends--the source and origin of our Fairy
+Tales.
+
+In the _Zend Avesta_--the oldest sacred book of the Persians--or in such
+fragments of it as are left, there are sixteen countries spoken of as
+having been given by Ormuzd, the Good Deity, for the Aryans to live
+in; and these countries are described as a land of delight, which was
+turned, by Ahriman, the Evil Deity, into a land of death and cold;
+partly, it is said, by a great flood, which is described as being like
+Noah's flood recorded in the Book of Genesis. This land, as nearly as we
+can make it out, seems to have been the high, central district of Asia,
+to the north and west of the great chain of mountains of the Hindu
+Koush, which form the frontier barrier of the present country of the
+Afghans. It stretched, probably, from the sources of the river Oxus
+to the shores of the Caspian Sea; and when the Aryans moved from their
+home, it is thought that the easterly portion of the tribes were those
+who marched southwards into India and Persia, and that those who
+were nearest the Caspian Sea marched westwards into Europe. It is not
+supposed that they were all one united people, but rather a number of
+tribes, having a common origin--though what was this original stock
+is quite beyond any knowledge we have, or even beyond our powers of
+conjecture. But, though the Aryan peoples were divided into tribes, and
+were spread over a tract of country nearly as large as half Europe, we
+may properly describe them generally, for so far as our knowledge goes,
+all the tribes had the same character.
+
+They were a pastoral people--that is, their chief work was to look after
+their herds of cattle and to till the earth. Of this we find proof in
+the words and roots remaining of their language. From the same source,
+also, we know that they lived in dwellings built with wood and stone;
+that these dwellings were grouped together in villages; that they were
+fenced in against enemies, and that enclosures were formed to keep the
+cattle from straying, and that roads of some kind were made from one
+village to another. These things show that the Aryans had some claim to
+the name they took, and that in comparison with their forefathers, or
+with the savage or wandering tribes they knew, they had a right to call
+themselves respectable, excellent, honourable, masters, heroes--for all
+these are given as probable meanings of their name. Their progress was
+shown in another way. The rudest and earliest tribes of men used weapons
+of flint, roughly shaped into axes and spear-heads, or other cutting
+implements, with which they defended themselves in conflict, or killed
+the beasts of chase, or dug up the roots on which they lived. The Aryans
+were far in advance of this condition. They did not, it is believed,
+know the use of iron, but they knew and used gold, silver, and copper;
+they made weapons and other implements of bronze; they had ploughs to
+till the ground, and axes, and probably saws, for the purpose of cutting
+and shaping timber. Of pottery and weaving they knew something: the
+western tribes certainly used hemp and flax as materials for weaving,
+and when the stuff was woven the women made it into garments by the use
+of the needle. Thus we get a certain division of trades or occupations.
+There were the tiller of the soil, the herdsman, the smith who forged
+the tools and weapons of bronze, the joiner or carpenter who built the
+houses, and the weaver who made the clothing required for protection
+against a climate which was usually cold. Then there was also the
+boat-builder, for the Aryans had boats, though moved only by oars.
+There was yet another class, the makers of personal ornaments, for these
+people had rings, bracelets, and necklaces made of the precious metals.
+
+Of trade the Aryans knew something; but they had no coined money--all
+the trade was done by exchange of one kind of cattle, or grain or goods,
+for another. They had regulations as to property, their laws punished
+crime with fine, imprisonment, or death, just as ours do. They seem to
+have been careful to keep their liberties, the families being formed
+into groups, and these into tribes or clans, under the rule of an
+elected chief, while it is probable that a Great Chief or King ruled
+over several tribes and led them to war, or saw that the laws were put
+into force.
+
+Now we begin to see something of these ancient forefathers of ours, and
+to understand what kind of people they were. Presently we shall have
+to look into their religion, out of which our Fairy Stories were really
+made; but first, there are one or two other things to be said about
+them. One of these shows that they were far in advance of savage races,
+for they could count as high as one hundred, while savages can seldom
+get further than the number of their fingers; and they had also advanced
+so far as to divide the year into twelve months, which they took from
+the changes of the moon. Then their family relations were very close and
+tender. "Names were given to the members of families related by marriage
+as well as by blood. A welcome greeted the birth of children, as of
+those who brought joy to the home; and the love that should be felt
+between brother and sister was shown in the names given to them:
+_bhratar_ (or brother) being he who sustains or helps; _svasar_ (or
+sister) she who pleases or consoles. The daughter of each household was
+called _duhitar,_ from _duh_, a root which in Sanskrit means to milk,
+by which we know that the girls in those days were the milking-maids.
+Father comes from a root, _pa_, which means to protect or support;
+mother, _matar_, has the meaning of maker."[1]
+
+Now we may sum up what we know of this ancient people and their ways;
+and we find in them much that is to be found in their descendants--the
+love of parents and children, the closeness of family ties, the
+protection of life and property, the maintenance of law and order, and,
+as we shall see presently, a great reverence for _God_. Also, they were
+well versed in the arts of life--they built houses, formed villages or
+towns, made roads, cultivated the soil, raised great herds of cattle and
+other animals; they made boats and land-carriages, worked in metals for
+use and ornament, carried on trade with each other, knew how to count,
+and were able to divide their time so as to reckon by months and days
+as well as by seasons. Besides all this, they had something more and of
+still higher value, for the fragments of their ancient poems or hymns
+preserved in the Hindu and Persian sacred books show that they thought
+much of the spirit of man as well as of his bodily life; that they
+looked upon sin as an evil to be punished or forgiven by the Gods, that
+they believed in a life after the death of the body, and that they had
+a strong feeling for natural beauty and a love of searching into the
+wonders of the earth and of the heavens.
+
+The religion of the Aryan races, in its beginning, was a very simple and
+a very noble one. They looked up to the heavens and saw the bright sun,
+and the light and beauty and glory of the day. They saw the day fade
+into night and the clouds draw themselves across the sky, and then they
+saw the dawn and the light and life of another day. Seeing these things,
+they felt that some Power higher than man ordered and guided them; and
+to this great Power they gave the name of _Dyaus_, from a root-word
+which means "to shine." And when, out of the forces and forms of Nature,
+they afterwards fashioned other Gods, this name of Dyaus became _Dyaus
+pitar_, the Heaven-Father, or Lord of All; and in far later times, when
+the western Aryans had found their home in Europe, the _Dyaus pitar_
+of the central Asian land became the Zeupater of the Greeks, and the
+Jupiter of the Romans; and the first part of his name gave us the word
+Deity, which we apply to _God_. So, as Professor Max Muller tells us,
+the descendants of the ancient Aryans, "when they search for a name for
+what is most exalted and yet most dear to every one of us, when they
+wish to express both awe and love, the infinite and the finite, they can
+do but what their old fathers did when gazing up to the eternal sky, and
+feeling the presence of a Being as far as far, and as near as near can
+be; they can but combine the self-same words and utter once more the
+primeval Aryan prayer, Heaven-Father, in that form which will endure for
+ever, 'Our Father, which art in Heaven.'"
+
+The feeling which the Aryans had towards the Heaven-Father is very
+finely shown in one of the oldest hymns in the _Rig Veda_, or the Book
+of Praise--a hymn written 4,000 years ago, and addressed to Varuna, or
+the All-Surrounder, the ancient Hindu name for the chief deity:--
+
+ "Let me not, O Varuna, enter into the house of clay.
+ Have mercy! Almighty, have mercy!
+ If I go trembling, like a cloud driven by the wind,
+ Have mercy! Almighty, have mercy!
+ Through want of strength, thou strong and bright God,
+ have I gone wrong;
+ Have mercy! Almighty, have mercy!"
+
+But, besides Dyaus pitar, or Varuna, the Aryans worshipped other gods,
+whom they made for themselves out of the elements, and the changes of
+night and day, and the succession of the seasons. They worshipped the
+sky, the earth, the sun, the dawn, fire, water, and wind. The chief of
+these deities were Agni, the fire; Prithivi, the earth; Ushas, the dawn;
+Mitra, or Surya, the sun; Indra, the sky; Maruts, the storm-winds; and
+Varuna, the All-Surrounder. To these deities sacrifice was offered and
+prayer addressed; but they had no priests or temples--these came in
+later ages, when men thought they had need of others to stand between
+them and _God_. But the ancient Aryans saw the Deity everywhere, and
+stood face to face with Him in Nature. He was to them the early morning,
+the brightness of midday, the gloom of evening, the darkness of night,
+the flash of the lightning, the roll of the thunder, and the rush of the
+mighty storm-wind. It seems strange to us that those who could imagine
+the one Heaven-Father should degrade Him by making a multitude of Gods;
+but this came easily to them, partly out of a desire to account for all
+they saw in Nature, and which their fancy clothed in divine forms, and
+partly out of reverence for the great All Father, by filling up the
+space between Him and themselves with inferior Gods, all helping to make
+His greatness the greater and His power the mightier.
+
+We cannot look into this old religion of the Aryans any further, because
+our business is to see how their legends are connected with the myths
+and stories which are spread by their descendants over a great part of
+East and West. Now this came about in the way we are going to describe.
+
+The mind of the Aryan peoples in their ancient home was full of
+imagination. They never ceased to wonder at what they heard and saw in
+the sky and upon the earth. Their language was highly figurative, and
+so the things which struck them with wonder, and which they could not
+explain, were described under forms and names which were familiar to
+them. Thus the thunder was to them the bellowing of a mighty beast or
+the rolling of a great chariot. In the lightning they saw a brilliant
+serpent, or a spear shot across the sky, or a great fish darting swiftly
+through the sea of cloud. The clouds were heavenly cows, who shed milk
+upon the earth and refreshed it; or they were webs woven by heavenly
+women, who drew water from the fountains on high and poured it down as
+rain. The sun was a radiant wheel, or a golden bird, or an eye, or
+a shining egg, or a horse of matchless speed, or a slayer of the
+cloud-dragons. Sometimes it was a frog, when it seemed to be sinking
+into or squatting upon the water; and out of this fancy, when the
+meaning of it was lost, there grew a Sanskrit legend, which is to be
+found also in Teutonic and Celtic myths. This story is, that Bheki (the
+frog) was a lovely maiden who was found by a king, who asked her to be
+his wife. So she married him, but only on condition that he should never
+show her a drop of water. One day she grew tired, and asked for water.
+The king gave it to her, and she sank out of his sight; in other words,
+the sun disappears when it touches the water.
+
+This imagery of the Aryans was applied by them to all they saw in the
+sky. Sometimes, as we have said, the clouds were cows; they were also
+dragons, which sought to slay the sun; or great ships floating across
+the sky, and casting anchor upon earth; or rocks, or mountains, or deep
+caverns, in which evil deities hid the golden light. Then, also, they
+were shaped by fancy into animals of various kinds-the bear, the wolf,
+the dog, the ox; and into giant birds, and into monsters which were both
+bird and beast.
+
+The Winds, again, in their fancy, were the companions or the ministers
+of Indra, the sky-god. The Maruts, or spirits of the winds, gathered
+into their host the souls of the dead--thus giving birth to the
+Scandinavian and Teutonic legend of the Wild Horseman, who rides at
+midnight through the stormy sky, with his long train of dead behind
+him, and his weird hounds before. The Ribhus, or Arbhus, again, were the
+sunbeams or the lightning, who forged the armour of the Gods, and made
+their thunderbolts, and turned old people young, and restored out of
+the hide alone the slaughtered cow on which the Gods had feasted. Out
+of these heavenly artificers, the workers of the clouds, there came, in
+later times, two of the most striking stories of ancient legend--that
+of Thor, the Scandinavian thunder-god, who feasted at night on the goats
+which drew his chariot, and in the morning, by a touch of his hammer,
+brought them back to life; and that of Orpheus in the beautiful Greek
+legend, the master of divine song, who moved the streams, and rocks, and
+trees, by the beauty of his music, and brought back his wife Eurydike
+from the shades of death. In our Western fairy tales we still have these
+Ribhus, or Arbhus, transformed, through various changes of language,
+into Albs, and Elfen, and last into our English Elves. It is not needful
+to go further into the fanciful way in which the old Aryans slowly made
+ever-increasing deities and superhuman beings for themselves out of
+all the forms and aspects of Nature; or how their Hindu and Persian and
+Greek and Teuton descendants peopled all earth, and air, and sky, and
+water, with good and bad spirits and imaginary powers. But, as we shall
+see later, all these creatures grew out of one thing only--the Sun,
+and his influence upon the earth. Aryan myths were no more than poetic
+fancies about light and darkness, cloud and rain, night and day, storm
+and wind; and when they moved westward and southward, the Aryan races
+brought these legends with them; and they were shaped by degrees into
+the innumerable gods and demons of the Hindus, the divs and jinns of the
+Persians, the great gods, the minor deities, and nymphs, and fauns, and
+satyrs of Greek mythology and poetry; the stormy divinities, the giants,
+and trolls of the cold and rugged North; the dwarfs of the German
+forests; the elves who dance merrily in the moonlight of an English
+summer; and the "good people" who play mischievous tricks upon stray
+peasants amongst the Irish hills. Almost all, indeed, that we have of
+a legendary kind comes to us from our Aryan forefathers; sometimes
+scarcely changed, sometimes so altered that we have to puzzle out the
+links between the old and the new; but all these myths and traditions,
+and Old-world stories, when we come to know the meaning of them, take us
+back to the time when the Aryan races dwelt together in the high
+lands of Central Asia, and they all mean the same things--that is, the
+relation between the sun and the earth, the succession of night and
+day, of winter and summer, of storm and calm, of cloud and tempest, and
+golden sunshine and bright blue sky. And this is the source from which
+we get our Fairy Stories; for underneath all of them there are the same
+fanciful meanings, only changed and altered in the way of putting
+them, by the lapse of ages of time, by the circumstances of different
+countries, and by the fancy of those who kept the wonderful tales alive
+without knowing what they meant.
+
+When the change happened that brought about all this, we do not know. It
+was thousands of years ago that the Aryan people began their march out
+of their old country in mid-Asia. But from the remains of their language
+and the likeness of their legends to those amongst other nations, we do
+know that ages and ages ago their country grew too small for them, so
+they were obliged to move away from it. They could not go eastward, for
+the great mountains shut them in; they could not go northward, for the
+great desert was too barren for their flocks and herds. So they turned,
+some of them southward into India and Persia, and some of them westward
+into Europe--at the time, perhaps, when the land of Europe stretched
+from the borders of Asia to our own islands, and when there was no sea
+between us and what is now the mainland. How they made their long and
+toilsome march we know not. But, as Kingsley writes of such a movement
+of an ancient tribe, so we may fancy these old Aryans marching
+westward--"the tall, bare-limbed men, with stone axes on their shoulders
+and horn bows at their backs, with herds of grey cattle, guarded by huge
+lop-eared mastiffs, with shaggy white horses, heavy-horned sheep and
+silky goats, moving always westward through the boundless steppes,
+whither or why we know not, but that the All-Father had sent them forth.
+And behind us [he makes them say] the rosy snow-peaks died into ghastly
+grey, lower and lower, as every evening came; and before us the plains
+spread infinite, with gleaming salt-lakes, and ever-fresh tribes of
+gaudy flowers. Behind us, dark: lines of living beings streamed down
+the mountain slopes; around us, dark lines crawled along the
+plains--westward, westward ever. Who could stand against us? We met the
+wild asses on the steppe, and tamed them, and made them our slaves. We
+slew the bison herds, and swam broad rivers on their skins. The Python
+snake lay across our path; the wolves and wild dogs snarled at us out
+of their coverts; we slew them and went on. The forests rose in black
+tangled barriers, we hewed our way through them and went on. Strange
+giant tribes met us, and eagle-visaged hordes, fierce and foolish; we
+smote them, hip and thigh, and went on, west-ward ever." And so, as they
+went on, straight towards the west, or as they turned north and south,
+and thus overspread new lands, they brought with them their old ways of
+thought and forms of belief, and the stories in which these had
+taken form; and on these were built up the Gods and Heroes, and all
+wonder-working creatures and things, and the poetical fables and fancies
+which have come down to us, and which still linger in our customs and
+our Fairy Tales bright and sunny and many coloured in the warm regions
+of the south; sterner and wilder and rougher in the north; more homelike
+in the middle and western countries; but always alike in their main
+features, and always having the same meaning when we come to dig it
+out; and these forms and this meaning being the same in the lands of the
+Western Aryans as in those still peopled by the Aryans of the East.
+
+It would take a very great book to give many examples of the myths and
+stories which are alike in all the Aryan countries; but we may see by
+one instance what the likeness is; and it shall be a story which all
+will know when they read it.
+
+Once upon a time there was a Hindu Rajah, who had an only daughter, who
+was born with a golden necklace. In this necklace was her soul; and
+if the necklace were taken off and worn by some one else, the Princess
+would die. On one of her birthdays the Rajah gave his daughter a pair
+of slippers with ornaments of gold and gems upon them. The Princess went
+out upon a mountain to pluck the flowers that grew there, and while she
+was stooping to pluck them one of her slippers came off and fell down
+into a forest below. A Prince, who was hunting in the forest, picked up
+the lost slipper, and was so charmed with it that he desired to make its
+owner his wife. So he made his wish known everywhere, but nobody came
+to claim the slipper, and the poor Prince grew very sad. At last some
+people from the Rajah's country heard of it, and told the Prince where
+to find the Rajah's daughter; and he went there, and asked for her as
+his wife, and they were married. Sometime after, another wife of the
+Prince, being jealous of the Rajah's daughter, stole her necklace, and
+put it on her own neck, and then the Rajah's daughter died. But her
+body did not decay, nor did her face lose its bloom; and the Prince went
+every day to see her, for he loved her very much although she was dead.
+Then he found out the secret of the necklace, and got it back again, and
+put it on his dead wife's neck, and her soul was born again in her, and
+she came back to life, and they lived happy ever after.
+
+This Hindu story of the lost slipper is met with again in a legend of
+the ancient Greeks, which tells that while a beautiful woman, named
+Rhodope--or the rosy-cheeked--was bathing, an eagle picked up one of her
+slippers and flew away with it, and carried it off to Egypt, and dropped
+it in the lap of the King of that country, as he sat at Memphis on the
+judgment-seat. The slipper was so small and beautiful that the King fell
+in love with the wearer of it, and had her sought for, and when she was
+found he made her his wife. Another story of the same kind. It is found
+in many countries, in various forms, and is that of Cinderella, the poor
+neglected maiden, whom her stepmother set to work in the kitchen, while
+her sisters went to the grand balls and feasts at the King's palace.
+You know how Cinderella's fairy godmother came and dressed her like a
+princess, and sent her to the ball; how the King's son fell in love with
+her; how she lost one of her slippers, which the Prince picked up;
+how he vowed that he would marry the maiden who could fit on the lost
+slipper; how all the ladies of the court tried to do it, and failed,
+Cinderella's sisters amongst them; and how Cinderella herself put on the
+slipper, produced the fellow to it, was married to the King's son, and
+lived happily with him.
+
+Now the story of Cinderella helps us to find out the meaning of our
+Fairy Tales; and takes us back straight to the far-off land where fairy
+legends began, and to the people who made them. Cinderella, and Rhodope,
+and the Hindu Rajah's daughter, and the like, are but different forms
+of the same ancient myth. It is the story of the Sun and the Dawn.
+Cinderella, grey and dark, and dull, is all neglected when she is away
+from the Sun, obscured by the envious Clouds her sisters, and by her
+stepmother the Night. So she is Aurora, the Dawn, and the fairy Prince
+is the Morning Sun, ever pursuing her, to claim her for his bride. This
+is the legend as we find it in the ancient Hindu sacred books; and this
+explains at once the source and the meaning of the Fairy Tale.
+
+Nor is it in the story of Cinderella alone that we trace the ancient
+Hindu legends. There is scarcely a tale of Greek or Roman mythology, no
+legend of Teutonic or Celtic or Scandinavian growth, no great romance of
+what we call the middle ages, no fairy story taken down from the lips of
+ancient folk, and dressed for us in modern shape and tongue, that we
+do not find, in some form or another, in these Eastern poems. The Greek
+gods are there--Zeus, the Heaven-Father, and his wife Hera, "and Phoebus
+Apollo the Sun-god, and Pallas Athene, who taught men wisdom and useful
+arts, and Aphrodite the Queen of Beauty, and Poseidon the Ruler of the
+Sea, and Hephaistos the King of the Fire, who taught men to work in
+metals."[2] There, too, are legends which resemble those of Orpheus and
+Eurydike, of Eros and Psyche, of Jason and the Golden Fleece, of the
+labours of Herakles, of Sigurd and Brynhilt, of Arthur and the Knights
+of the Round Table. There, too, in forms which can be traced with ease,
+we have the stories of Fairyland--the germs of the Thousand and One
+Tales of the Arabian Nights, the narratives of giants, and dwarfs, and
+enchanters; of men and maidens transformed by magic arts into beasts
+and birds; of riches hidden in the caves and bowels of the earth, and
+guarded by trolls and gnomes; of blessed lands where all is bright and
+sunny, and where there is neither work nor care. Whatever, indeed, is
+strange or fanciful, or takes us straight from our grey, hard-working
+world into the sweet and peaceful country of Once Upon a Time, is to
+be found in these ancient Hindu books, and is repeated, from the source
+whence they were drawn, in many countries of the East and West; for the
+people whose traditions the Vedas record were the forefathers of those
+who now dwell in India, in Persia, in the border-lands, and in most
+parts of Europe. Yes; strange as it may seem, all of us, who differ so
+much in language, in looks in customs and ways of thought, in all that
+marks out one nation from another--all of us have a common origin and a
+common kindred. Greek and Roman, and Teuton and Kelt and Slav, ancient
+and modern, all came from the same stock. English and French, Spanish
+and Germans, Italians and Russians, all unlike in outward show, are
+linked together in race; and not only with each other, but also claim
+kindred with the people who now fill the fiery plains of India, and
+dwell on the banks of her mighty rivers, and on the slopes of her great
+mountain-chains, and who still recite the sacred books, and sing the
+ancient hymns from which the mythology of the West is in great part
+derived, whence our folk-lore comes, and which give life and colour and
+meaning to our legends of romance and our Tales of Fairyland.
+
+By taking a number of stories containing the same idea, but related in
+different ages and in countries far away from each other, we shall see
+how this likeness of popular tradition runs through all of them, and
+shows their common origin. So we will go to the next chapter, and tell a
+few kindred tales from East and West, and South and North.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.--KINDRED TALES FROM DIVERS LANDS: EROS AND PSYCHE.
+
+Once upon a time there lived a king and a queen, who had three beautiful
+daughters. The youngest of them, who was called Psyche, was the
+loveliest; she was so very beautiful that she was thought to be a
+second Aphrodite, the Goddess of Beauty and Love, and all who saw
+her worshipped her as if she were the goddess; so that the temples
+of Aphrodite were deserted and her worship neglected, and Psyche was
+preferred to her; and as she passed along the streets, or came into the
+temples, the people crowded round her, and scattered flowers under her
+feet, and offered garlands to her. Now, when Aphrodite knew this she
+grew very angry, and resolved to punish Psyche, so as to make her a
+wonder and a shame for ever. So Aphrodite sent for her son Eros, the
+God of Love, and took him to the city where Psyche lived, and showed the
+maiden to him, and bade him afflict her with love for a man who should
+be the most wicked and most miserable of mankind, an outcast, a beggar,
+one who had done some great wrong, and had fallen so low that no man in
+the whole world could be so wretched. Eros agreed that he would do what
+his mother wished; but this was only a pretence, for when he saw Psyche
+he fell in love with her himself, and made up his mind that she should
+be his own wife. The first thing to do was to get the maiden into his
+own care and to hide her from the vengeance of Aphrodite. So he put it
+into the mind of her father to go to the shrine of Phoebus, at Miletus,
+and ask the god what should be done with Psyche. The king did so, and he
+was bidden by an oracle to dress Psyche as a bride, to take her to the
+brow of a high mountain, and to leave her there, and that after a time
+a great monster would come and take her away and make her his wife. So
+Psyche was decked in bridal garments, was taken to a rock on the top of
+a mountain, and was left there as a sacrifice to turn away the wrath
+of Aphrodite. But Eros took care that she came to no harm. He went to
+Zephyrus, the God of the West Wind, and told him to carry Psyche gently
+down into a beautiful valley, and to lay her softly on the turf, amidst
+lovely flowers. So Zephyrus lulled Psyche to sleep, and then carried her
+safely down, and laid her in the place where Eros had bidden him. When
+Psyche awoke from sleep she saw a thick grove, with a crystal fountain
+in it, and close to the fountain there was a stately palace, fit for the
+dwelling of a king or a god. She went into the palace, and found it very
+wonderful. The walls and ceilings were made of cedar and ivory, there
+were golden columns holding up the roof, the floors were laid with
+precious stones, so put together as to make pictures, and on the walls
+were carvings in gold and silver of birds, and beasts, and flowers, and
+all kinds of strange and beautiful things. And there were also great
+treasure places full of gold, and silver, and gems, in such great
+measure that it seemed as if all the riches of the world were gathered
+there. But nowhere was there any living creature to be seen; all
+the palace was empty, and Psyche was there alone. And while she went
+trembling and fearing through the rooms, and wondering whose all this
+might be, she heard voices, as of invisible maidens, which told her that
+the palace was for her, and that they who spoke, but whom she might not
+see, were her servants. And the voices bade her go first to the bath,
+and then to a royal banquet which was prepared for her. So Psyche, still
+wondering, went to the bath, and then to a great and noble room, where
+there was a royal seat, and upon this she placed herself, and then
+unseen attendants put before her all kinds of delicate food and wine;
+and while she ate and drank there was a sound as of a great number of
+people singing the most charming music, and of one playing upon the
+lyre; but none of them could she see. Then night came on, and all the
+beautiful palace grew dark, and Psyche laid herself down upon a couch to
+sleep. Then a great terror fell upon her, for she heard footsteps, which
+came nearer and nearer, and she thought it was the monster whose bride
+the oracle of Phoebus had destined her to be. And the footsteps drew
+closer to her, and then an unseen being came to her couch and lay down
+beside her, and made her his wife; and he lay there until just before
+the break of day, and then he departed, and it was still so dark that
+Psyche could not see his form; nor did he speak, so that she could not
+guess from his voice what kind of creature it was to whom the Fates had
+wedded her. So Psyche lived for a long while, wandering about her palace
+in the daytime, tended by her unseen guardians, and every night her
+husband came to her and stayed until daybreak. Then she began to long to
+hear about her father and mother, and to see her sisters, and she begged
+leave of her husband that these might come to her for a time. To this
+Eros agreed, and gave her leave to give her sisters rich gifts, but
+warned her that she must answer no questions they might ask about him,
+and that she must not listen to any advice they might give her to find
+out who he was, or else a great misfortune would happen to her. Then
+Zephyrus brought the sisters of Psyche to her, and they stayed with her
+for a little while, and were very curious to know who her husband was,
+and what he was like. But Psyche, mindful of the commands of Eros, put
+them off, first with one story and then with another, and at last sent
+them away, loaded with jewels. Now Psyche's sisters were envious of her,
+because such good fortune had not happened to themselves, to have such
+a grand palace, and such store of wealth, and they plotted between
+themselves to make her discover her husband, hoping to get some good
+for themselves out of it, and not caring what happened to her. And it
+so fell out that they had their way, for Psyche again getting tired of
+solitude, again begged of her husband that her sisters might come to see
+her once more, to which, with much sorrow, he consented, but warned her
+again that if she spoke of him, or sought to see him, all her happiness
+would vanish, and that she would have to bear a life of misery. But it
+was fated that Psyche should disobey her husband; and it fell out in
+this way. When her sisters came to her again they questioned her about
+her husband, and persuaded her that she was married to a monster too
+terrible to be looked at, and they told her that this was the reason
+why he never came in the daytime, and refused to let himself be seen at
+night. Then they also persuaded her that she ought to put an end to the
+enchantment by killing the monster; and for this purpose they gave her a
+sharp knife, and they gave her also a lamp, so that while he was asleep
+she might look at him, so as to know where to strike. Then, being left
+alone, poor Psyche's mind was full of terror, and she resolved to follow
+the advice of her sisters. So when her husband was asleep, she went and
+fetched the lamp, and looked at him by its light; and then she saw that,
+instead of a deadly monster, it was Eros himself, the God of Love, to
+whom she was married. But while she was filled with awe and delight at
+this discovery, the misfortune happened which Eros had foretold. A drop
+of oil from the lamp fell upon the shoulder of the god, and he sprang up
+from the couch, reproached Psyche for her fatal curiosity, and vanished
+from her sight; and then the beautiful palace vanished also, and Psyche
+found herself lying on the bare cold earth, weeping, deserted, and
+alone.
+
+Then poor Psyche began a long and weary journey, to try to find the
+husband she had lost, but she could not, for he had gone to his mother
+Aphrodite, to be cured of his wound; and Aphrodite, finding out that
+Eros had fallen in love with Psyche, determined to punish her, and to
+prevent her from finding Eros. First Psyche went to the god Pan, but
+he could not help her; then she went to the goddess Demeter, the
+Earth-Mother, but she warned her against the vengeance of Aphrodite,
+and sent her away. And the great goddess Hera did the same; and at
+last, abandoned by every one, Psyche went to Aphrodite herself, and the
+goddess, who had caused great search to be made for her, now ordered her
+to be beaten and tormented, and then ridiculed her sorrows, and taunted
+her with the loss of Eros, and set her to work at many tasks that seemed
+impossible to be done. First the goddess took a great heap of seeds of
+wheat, barley, millet, poppy, lentils, and beans, and mixed them all
+together, and then bade Psyche separate them into their different kinds
+by nightfall. Now there were so many of them that this was impossible;
+but Eros, who pitied Psyche, though she had lost him, sent a great many
+ants, who parted the seeds from each other and arranged them in their
+proper heaps, so that by evening all that Aphrodite had commanded was
+done. Then the goddess was very angry, and fed Psyche on bread and
+water, and next day she set Psyche another task. This was to collect
+a quantity of golden wool from the sheep of the goddess, creatures so
+fierce and wild that no mortal could venture near them and escape with
+life. Then Psyche thought herself lost; but Pan came to her help and
+bade her wait until evening, when the golden sheep would be at rest,
+and then she might from the trees and shrubs collect all the wool she
+needed. So Psyche fulfilled this task also. But Aphrodite was still
+unsatisfied. She now demanded a crystal urn, filled with icy waters from
+the fountain of Oblivion. The fountain was placed on the summit of a
+great mountain; it issued from a fissure in a lofty rock, too steep for
+any one to ascend, and from thence it fell into a narrow channel, deep,
+winding, and rugged, and guarded on each side by terrible dragons, which
+never slept. And the rush of the waters, as they rolled along, resembled
+a human voice, always crying out to the adventurous explorer--"Beware!
+fly! or you perish!" Here Psyche thought her sufferings at an end;
+sooner than face the dragons and climb the rugged rocks she must
+die. But again Eros helped her, for he sent the eagle of Zeus, the
+All-Father, and the eagle took the crystal urn in his claws, flew
+past the dragons, settled on the rock, and drew the water of the
+black fountain, and gave it safely to Psyche, who carried it back and
+presented it to the angry Aphrodite. But the goddess, still determined
+that Psyche should perish, set her another task, the hardest and most
+dangerous of all. "Take this box," she said, "go with it into the
+infernal regions to Persephone, and ask her for a portion of her beauty,
+that I may adorn myself with it for the supper of the gods." Now on
+hearing this, poor Psyche knew that the goddess meant to destroy her; so
+she went up to a lofty tower, meaning to throw herself down headlong so
+that she might be killed, and thus pass into the realm of Hades, never
+to return. But the tower was an enchanted place, and a voice from it
+spoke to her and bade her be of good cheer, and told her what to do. She
+was to go to a city of Achaia and find near it a mountain, and in the
+mountain she would see a gap, from which a narrow road led straight into
+the infernal regions. But the voice warned her of many things which must
+be done on the journey, and of others which must be avoided. She was to
+take in each hand a piece of barley bread, soaked in honey, and in her
+mouth she was to put two pieces of money. On entering the dreary path
+she would meet an old man driving a lame ass, laden with wood, and the
+old man would ask her for help, but she was to pass him by in silence.
+Then she would come to the bank of the black river, over which the
+boatman Charon ferries the souls of the dead; and from her mouth Charon
+must take one piece of money, she saying not a word. In crossing the
+river a dead hand would stretch itself up to her, and a dead face, like
+that of her father, would appear, and a voice would issue from the dead
+man's mouth, begging for the other piece of money, that he might pay for
+his passage, and get released from the doom of floating for ever in the
+grim flood of Styx. But still she was to keep silence, and to let the
+dead man cry out in vain; for all these, the voice told her, were snares
+prepared by Aphrodite, to make her let go the money, and to let fall the
+pieces of bread. Then, at the gate of the palace of Persephone she would
+meet the great three-headed dog, Kerberos, who keeps watch there for
+ever, and to him, to quiet his terrible barking, she must give one piece
+of the bread, and pass on, still never speaking. So Kerberos would allow
+her to pass; but still another danger would await her. Persephone would
+greet her kindly, and ask her to sit upon soft cushions, and to eat of
+a fine banquet. But she must refuse both offers--sitting only on the
+ground, and eating only of the bread of mortals, or else she must remain
+for ever in the gloomy regions below the earth. Psyche listened to this
+counsel, and obeyed it. Everything happened as the voice had foretold.
+She saw the old man with the overladen ass, she permitted Charon to take
+the piece of money from her lips, she stopped her ears against the cry
+of the dead man floating in the black river, she gave the honey bread to
+Kerberos, and she refused the soft cushions and the banquet offered to
+her by the queen of the infernal regions. Then Persephone gave her the
+precious beauty demanded by Aphrodite, and shut it up in the box, and
+Psyche came safely back into the light of day, giving to Kerberos, the
+three-headed dog, the remaining piece of honey bread, and to Charon
+the remaining piece of money. But now she fell into a great danger. The
+voice in the tower had warned her not to look into the box; but she was
+tempted by a strong desire, and so she opened it, that she might see and
+use for herself the beauty of the gods. But when she opened the box it
+was empty, save of a vapour of sleep, which seized upon Psyche, and made
+her as if she were dead. In this unhappy state, brought upon her by the
+vengeance of Aphrodite, she would have been lost for ever, but Eros,
+healed of the wound caused by the burning oil, came himself to her help,
+roused her from the death-like sleep, and put her in a place of safety.
+Then Eros flew up into the abode of the gods, and besought Zeus to
+protect Psyche against his mother Aphrodite; and Zeus, calling an
+assembly of the gods, sent Hermes to bring Psyche thither, and then he
+declared her immortal, and she and Eros were wedded to each other; and
+there was a great feast in Olympus. And the sisters of Psyche, who had
+striven to ruin her, were punished for their crimes, for Eros appeared
+to them one after the other in a dream, and promised to make each of
+them his wife, in place of Psyche, and bade each throw herself from
+the great rock whence Psyche was carried into the beautiful valley by
+Zephyrus; and both the sisters did as the dream told them, and they were
+dashed to pieces, and perished miserably.
+
+Now this is the story of Eros and Psyche, as it is told by Apuleius, in
+his book of _Metamorphoses_, written nearly two thousand years ago. But
+the story was told ages before Apuleius by people other than the Greeks,
+and in a language which existed long before theirs. It is the tale of
+Urvasi and Pururavas, which is to be found in one of the oldest of the
+Vedas, or Sanskrit sacred books, which contain the legends of the Aryan
+race before it broke up and went in great fragments southward into
+India, and westward into Persia and Europe. A translation of the story
+of Urvasi and Pururavas is given by Mr. Max-Muller,[3] who also tells
+what the story means, and this helps us to see the meaning of the tale
+of Eros and Psyche, and of many other myths which occur among all the
+branches of the Aryan family; among the Teutons, the Scandinavians, and
+the Slavs, as well as among the Greeks. Urvasi, then, was an immortal
+being, a kind of fairy, who fell in love with Pururavas, a hero and a
+king; and she married him, and lived with him, on this condition--that
+she should never see him unless he was dressed in his royal robes.
+Now there was a ewe, with two lambs, tied to the couch of Urvasi and
+Pururavas; and the fairies--or Gandharvas, as the kinsfolk of Urvasi
+were called--wished to get her back amongst them; and so they stole one
+of the lambs. Then Urvasi reproached her husband, and said, "They take
+away my darling, as if I lived in a land where there is no hero and
+no man." The fairies stole the other lamb, and Urvasi reproached her
+husband again, saying, "How can that be a land without heroes or men
+where I am?" Then Pururavas hastened to bring back the pet lamb; so
+eager was he that he stayed not to clothe himself, and so sprang up
+naked. Then the Gandharvas sent a flash of lightning, and Urvasi saw her
+husband naked as if by daylight; and then she cried out to her kinsfolk,
+"I come back," and she vanished. And Pururavas, made wretched by the
+loss of his love, sought her everywhere, and once he was permitted to
+see her, and when he saw her, he said he should die if she did not come
+back to him. But Urvasi could not return; but she gave him leave to
+come to her, on the last night of the year, to the golden seats; and he
+stayed with her for that night. And Urvasi said to him, "The Gandharvas
+will to-morrow grant thee a wish; choose." He said; "Choose thou for
+me." She replied, "Say to them, Let me be one of you." And he said this,
+and they taught him how to make the sacred fire, and he became one of
+them, and dwelt with Urvasi for ever.
+
+Now this, we see, is like the story of Eros and Psyche; and Mr.
+Max-Muller teaches us what it means. It is the story of the Sun and the
+Dawn. Urvasi is the Dawn, which must vanish or die when it beholds
+the risen Sum; and Pururavas is the Sun; and they are united again at
+sunset, when the Sun dies away into night. So, in the Greek myth, Eros
+is the dawning Sun, and when Psyche, the Dawn, sees him, he flies from
+her, and it is only at nightfall that they can be again united. In the
+same paper Mr. Max-Muller shows how this root idea of the Aryan race
+is found again in another of the most beautiful of Greek myths or
+stories--that of Orpheus and Eurydike. In the Greek legends the Dawn has
+many names; one of them is Eurydike. The name of her husband, Orpheus,
+comes straight from the Sanskrit: it is the same as Ribhu or Arbhu,
+which is a name of Indra, or the Sun, or which may be used for the rays
+of the Sun. The old story, then, says our teacher, was this: "Eurydike
+(the Dawn) is bitten by a serpent (the Night); she dies, and descends
+into the lower regions. Orpheus follows her, and obtains from the
+gods that his wife should follow him, if he promised not to look back.
+Orpheus promises--ascends from the dark world below; Eurydike is behind
+him as he rises, but, drawn by doubt or by love, he looks round; the
+first ray of the Sun glances at the Dawn; and the Dawn fades away."
+
+We have now seen that the Greek myth is like a much older myth existing
+amongst the Aryan race before it passed westward. We have but to look
+to other collections of Aryan folk-lore to find that in some of its
+features the legend is common to all branches of the Aryan family. In
+our own familiar story of "Beauty and the Beast," for instance, we have
+the same idea. There are the three sisters, one of whom is chosen as the
+bride of an enchanted monster, who dwells in a beautiful palace. By the
+arts of her sisters she is kept away from him, and he is at the point of
+death through his grief. Then she returns, and he revives, and becomes
+changed into a handsome Prince, and they live happy ever after. One
+feature of these legends is that beings closely united to each other--as
+closely, that is, as the Sun and the Dawn--may not look upon each other
+without misfortune. This is illustrated in the charming Scandinavian
+story of "The Land East of the Sun and West of the Moon," which is told
+in various forms; the best of them being in Mr. Morris's beautiful poem
+in "The Earthly Paradise," and in Dr. Dasent's Norse Tales.[4] We shall
+abridge Dr. Dasent's version, telling the story in our own way:
+
+There was a poor peasant who had a large family whom he could scarcely
+keep; and there were several daughters amongst them. The loveliest was
+the youngest daughter; who was very beautiful indeed. One evening in
+autumn, in bad weather, the family sat round the fire; and there came
+three taps at the window. The father went out to see who it was, and
+he found only a great White Bear. And the White Bear said, "If you will
+give me your youngest daughter, I will make you rich." So the peasant
+went in and asked his daughter if she would be the wife of the White
+Bear; and the daughter said "No." So the White Bear went away, but said
+he would come back in a few days to see if the maiden had changed her
+mind. Now her father and mother talked to her so much about it, and
+seemed so anxious to be well off, that the maiden agreed to be the wife
+of the White Bear: and when he came again, she said "Yes," and the White
+Bear told her to sit upon his back, and hold by his shaggy coat, and
+away they went together. After the maiden had ridden for a long way,
+they came to a great hill, and the White Bear gave a knock on the hill
+with his paw, and the hill opened, and they went in. Now inside the hill
+there was a palace with fine rooms, ornamented with gold and silver,
+and all lighted up; and there was a table ready laid; and the White Bear
+gave the maiden a silver bell, and told her to ring it when she wanted
+anything. And when the maiden had eaten and drank, she went to bed, in
+a beautiful bed with silk pillows and curtains, and gold fringe to them.
+Then, in the dark, a man came and lay down beside her. This was the
+White Bear, who was an Enchanted Prince, and who was able to put off
+the shape of a beast at night, and to become a man again; but before
+daylight, he went away and turned once more into a White Bear, so that
+his wife could never see him in the human form. Well, this went on for
+some time, and the wife of the White Bear was very happy with her kind
+husband, in the beautiful palace he had made for her. Then she grew dull
+and miserable for want of company, and she asked leave to go home for a
+little while to see her father and mother, and her brothers and sisters.
+So the White Bear took her home again, but he told her that there was
+one thing she must not do; she must not go into a room with her mother
+alone, to talk to her, or a great misfortune would happen. When the wife
+of the White Bear got home, she found that her family lived in a grand
+house, and they were all very glad to see her; and then her mother took
+her into a room by themselves, and asked about her husband. And the wife
+of the White Bear forgot the warning, and told her mother that every
+night a man came and lay down with her, and went away before daylight,
+and that she had never seen him, and wanted to see him, very much. Then
+the mother said it might be a Troll she slept with; and that she ought
+to see what it was; and she gave her daughter a piece of candle, and
+said, "Light this while he is asleep, and look at him, but take care you
+don't drop the tallow upon him." So then the White Bear came to fetch
+his wife, and they went back to the palace in the hill, and that night
+she lit the candle, while her husband was asleep, and then she saw that
+he was a handsome Prince, and she felt quite in love with him, and
+gave him a soft kiss. But just as she kissed him she let three drops of
+tallow fall upon his shirt, and he woke up. Then the White Bear was very
+sorrowful, and said that he was enchanted by a wicked fairy, and that
+if his wife had only waited for a year before looking at him, the
+enchantment would be broken, and he would be a man again always. But now
+that she had given way to curiosity, he must go to a dreary castle East
+of the Sun and West of the Moon, and marry a witch Princess, with a nose
+three ells long. And then he vanished, and so did his palace, and his
+poor wife found herself lying in the middle of a gloomy wood, and she
+was dressed in rags, and was very wretched. But she did not stop to cry
+about her hard fate, for she was a brave girl, and made up her mind to
+go at once in search of her husband. So she walked for days, and then
+she met an old woman sitting on a hillside, and playing with a golden
+apple; and she asked the old woman the way to the Land East of the Sun
+and West of the Moon. And the old woman listened to her story, and then
+she said, "I don't know where it is; but you can go on and ask my next
+neighbour. Ride there on my horse, and when you have done with him, give
+him a pat under the left ear and say, 'Go home again;' and take this
+golden apple with you, it may be useful." So she rode on for a long
+way, and then came to another old woman, who was playing with a golden
+carding comb; and she asked her the way to the Land East of the Sun and
+West of the Moon? But this old woman couldn't tell her, and bade her
+go on to another old woman, a long way off. And she gave her the golden
+carding comb, and lent her a horse just like the first one. And the
+third old woman was playing with a golden spinning wheel; and she gave
+this to the wife of the White Bear, and lent her another horse, and told
+her to ride on to the East Wind, and ask him the way to the enchanted
+land. Now after a weary journey she got to the home of the East Wind,
+and he said he had heard of the Enchanted Prince, and of the country
+East of the Sun and West of the Moon, but he did not know where it was,
+for he had never been so far. But, he said, "Get on my back, and we will
+go to my brother the West Wind; perhaps he knows." So they sailed off to
+the West Wind, and told him the story, and he took it quite kindly,
+but said he didn't know the way. But perhaps his brother the South Wind
+might know; and they would go to him. So the White Bear's wife got
+on the back of the West Wind, and he blew straight away to the
+dwelling-place of the South Wind, and asked him where to find the Land
+East of the Sun and West of the Moon. But the South Wind said that
+although he had blown pretty nearly everywhere, he had never blown
+there; but he would take her to his brother the North Wind, the oldest,
+and strongest, and wisest Wind of all; and he would be sure to know.
+Now the North Wind was very cross at being disturbed, and he used bad
+language, and was quite rude and unpleasant. But he was a kind Wind
+after all, and when his brother the West Wind told him the story, he
+became quite fatherly, and said he would do what he could, for he knew
+the Land East of the Sun and West of the Moon very well. But, he said,
+"It is a long way off; so far off that once in my life I blew an aspen
+leaf there, and was so tired with it that I couldn't blow or puff for
+ever so many days after." So they rested that night, and next morning
+the North Wind puffed himself out, and got stout, and big, and strong,
+ready for the journey; and the maiden got upon his back, and away they
+went to the country East of the Sun and West of the Moon. It was a
+terrible journey, high up in the air, in a great storm, and over the
+mountains and the sea, and before they got to the end of it the North
+Wind grew very tired, and drooped, and nearly fell into the sea, and got
+so low down that the crests of the waves washed over him. But he blew as
+hard as he could, and at last he put the maiden down on the shore, just
+in front of the Enchanted Castle that stood in the Land East of the Sun
+and West of the Moon; and there he had to stop and rest many days before
+he became strong enough to blow home again.
+
+Now the wife of the White Bear sat down before the castle, and began to
+play with the golden apple. And then the wicked Princess with the nose
+three ells long opened a window, and asked if she would sell the apple?
+But she said "No;" she would give the golden apple for leave to spend
+the night in the bed-chamber of the Prince who lived there. So the
+Princess with the long nose said "Yes," and the wife of the White Bear
+was allowed to pass the night in her husband's chamber. But a sleeping
+draught had been given to the Prince, and she could not wake him, though
+she wept greatly, and spent the whole night in crying out to him; and in
+the morning before he woke she was driven away by the wicked Princess.
+Well, next day she sat and played with the golden carding comb, and the
+Princess wanted that too; and the same bargain was made; but again a
+sleeping draught was given to the Prince, and he slept all night, and
+nothing could waken him; and at the first peep of daylight the wicked
+Princess drove the poor wife out again. Now it was the third day, and
+the wife of the White Bear had only the golden spinning-wheel left. So
+she sat and played with it, and the Princess bought it on the same terms
+as before. But some kind folk who slept in the next room to the Prince
+told him that for two nights a woman had been in his chamber, weeping
+bitterly, and crying out to him to wake and see her. So, being warned,
+the Prince only pretended to drink the sleeping draught, and so when his
+wife came into the room that night he was wide awake, and was rejoiced
+to see her; and they spent the whole night in loving talk. Now the next
+day was to be the Prince's wedding day; but now that his lost wife had
+found him, he hit upon a plan to escape marrying the Princess with the
+long nose. So when morning came, he said he should like to see what his
+bride was fit for? "Certainly," said the Witch-mother and the Princess,
+both together. Then the Prince said he had a fine shirt, with three
+drops of tallow upon it; and he would marry only the woman who could
+wash them out, for no other would be worth having. So they laughed at
+this, for they thought it would be easily done. And the Princess began,
+but the more she rubbed, the worse the tallow stuck to the shirt. And
+the old Witch-mother tried; but it got deeper and blacker than ever.
+And all the Trolls in the enchanted castle tried; but none of them could
+wash the shirt clean. Then said the Prince, "Call in the lassie who
+sits outside, and let her try." And she came in, and took the shirt,
+and washed it quite clean and white, all in a minute. Then the old
+Witch-mother put herself into such a rage that she burst into pieces,
+and so did the Princess with the long nose, and so did all the Trolls
+in the castle; and the Prince took his wife away with him, and all the
+silver and gold, and a number of Christian people who had been enchanted
+by the witch; and away they went for ever from the dreary Land East of
+the Sun and West of the Moon.
+
+In the story of "The Soaring Lark," in the collection of German popular
+tales made by the brothers Grimm, we have another version of the same
+idea; and here, as in Eros and Psyche, and in the Land East of the Sun
+and West of the Moon, it is the woman to whose fault the misfortunes are
+laid, and upon whom falls the long and weary task of search. The story
+told in brief, is this. A merchant went on a journey, and promised to
+bring back for his three daughters whatever they wished. The eldest
+asked for diamonds, the second for pearls, and the youngest, who was her
+father's favourite, for a singing, soaring lark. As the merchant came
+home, he passed through a great forest, and on the top bough of a tall
+tree he found a lark, and tried to take it. Then a Lion sprang from
+behind the tree, and said the lark was his, and that he would eat up
+the merchant for trying to steal it. The merchant told the Lion why he
+wanted the bird, and then the Lion said that he would give him the lark,
+and let him go, on one condition, namely, that he should give to the
+Lion the first thing or person that met him on his return. Now the first
+person who met the merchant when he got home was his youngest daughter,
+and the poor merchant told her the story, and wept very much, and said
+that she should not go into the forest. But the daughter said, "What you
+have promised you must do;" and so she went into the forest, to find the
+Lion. The Lion was an Enchanted Prince, and all his servants were also
+turned into lions; and so they remained all day; but at night they all
+changed back again into men. Now when the Lion Prince saw the merchant's
+daughter, he fell in love with her, and took her to a fine castle,
+and at night, when he became a man, they were married, and lived very
+happily, and in great splendour. One day the Prince said to his wife,
+"To-morrow your eldest sister is to be married; if you would like to be
+there, my lions shall go with you." So she went, and the lions with her,
+and there were great rejoicings in her father's house, because they were
+afraid that she had been torn to pieces in the forest; and after staying
+some time, she went back to her husband. After a while, the Prince said
+to his wife, "To-morrow your second sister is going to be married," and
+she replied, "This time I will not go alone, for you shall go with me."
+Then he told her how dangerous that would be, for if a single ray from
+a burning light fell upon him, he would be changed into a Dove, and in
+that form would have to fly about for seven years. But the Princess very
+much wanted him to go, and in order to protect him from the light, she
+had a room built with thick walls, so that no light could get through,
+and there he was to sit while the bridal candles were burning. But by
+some accident, the door of the room was made of new wood, which split,
+and made a little chink, and through this chink one ray of light from
+the torches of the bridal procession fell like a hair upon the Prince,
+and he was instantly changed in form; and when his wife came to tell
+him that all danger was over, she found only a White Dove, who said very
+sadly to her--
+
+"For seven years I must fly about in the world, but at every seventh
+mile I will let fall a white feather and a drop of red blood, which will
+show you the way, and if you follow it, you may save me."
+
+Then the White Dove flew out of the door, and the Princess followed it,
+and at every seventh mile the Dove let fall a white feather and a drop
+of red blood; and so, guided by the feathers and the drops of blood,
+she followed the Dove, until the seven years had almost passed, and she
+began to hope that the Prince's enchantment would be at an end. But one
+day there was no white feather to be seen, nor any drop of red blood,
+and the Dove had flown quite away. Then the poor Princess thought, "No
+man can help me now;" and so she mounted up to the Sun, and said, "Thou
+shinest into every chasm and over every peak; hast thou seen a White
+Dove on the wing?"
+
+"No," answered the Sun. "I have not seen one; but take this casket, and
+open it when you are in need of help."
+
+She took the casket, and thanked the Sun. When evening came, she asked
+the Moon--
+
+"Hast thou seen a White Dove? for thou shinest all night long over every
+field and through every wood."
+
+"No," said the Moon, "I have not seen a White Dove; but here is an
+egg--break it when you are in great trouble."
+
+She thanked the Moon, and took the egg; and then the North Wind came by;
+and she said to the North Wind:
+
+"Hast thou not seen a White Dove? for thou passest through all the
+boughs, and shakest every leaf under heaven."
+
+"No," said the North Wind, "I have not seen one; but I will ask my
+brothers, the East Wind, and the West Wind, and the South Wind."
+
+So he asked them all three; and the East Wind and the West Wind said,
+"No, they had not seen the White Dove;" but the South Wind said--
+
+"I have seen the White Dove; he has flown to the Red Sea, and has again
+been changed into a Lion, for the seven years are up; and the Lion
+stands there in combat with an Enchanted Princess, who is in the form of
+a great Caterpillar."
+
+Then the North Wind knew what to do; and he said to the Princess--
+
+"Go to the Red Sea; on the right-hand shore there are great reeds, count
+them, and cut off the eleventh reed, and beat the Caterpillar with it.
+Then the Caterpillar and the Lion will take their human forms. Then look
+for the Griffin which sits on the Red Sea, and leap upon its back with
+the Prince, and the Griffin will carry you safely home. Here is a nut;
+let it fall when you are in the midst of the sea, and a large nut-tree
+will grow out of the water, and the Griffin will rest upon it."
+
+So the Princess went to the Red Sea, and counted the reeds, and cut off
+the eleventh reed, and beat the Caterpillar with it, and then the Lion
+conquered in the fight, and both of them took their human forms again.
+But the Enchanted Princess was too quick for the poor wife, for she
+instantly seized the Prince and sprang upon the back of the Griffin, and
+away they flew, quite out of sight. Now the poor deserted wife sat down
+on the desolate shore, and cried bitterly; and then she said, "So far
+as the wind blows, and so long as the cock crows, will I search for my
+husband, till I find him;" and so she travelled on and on, until one day
+she came to the palace whither the Enchanted Princess had carried the
+Prince; and there was great feasting going on, and they told her that
+the Prince and Princess were about to be married. Then she remembered
+what the Sun had said, and took out the casket and opened it, and there
+was the most beautiful dress in all the world; as brilliant as the
+Sun himself. So she put it on, and went into the palace, and everybody
+admired the dress, and the Enchanted Princess asked if she would sell
+it?
+
+"Not for gold or silver," she said, "but for flesh and blood."
+
+"What do you mean?" the Princess asked.
+
+"Let me sleep for one night in the bridegroom's chamber," the wife said.
+So the Enchanted Princess agreed, but she gave the Prince a sleeping
+draught, so that he could not hear his wife's cries; and in the morning
+she was driven out, without a word from him, for he slept so soundly
+that all she said seemed to him only like the rushing of the wind
+through the fir-trees.
+
+Then the poor wife sat down and wept again, until she thought of the egg
+the Moon had given her; and when she took the egg and broke it, there
+came out of it a hen with twelve chickens, all of gold, and the chickens
+pecked quite prettily, and then ran under the wings of the hen for
+shelter. Presently, the Enchanted Princess looked out of the window, and
+saw the hen and the chickens, and asked if they were for sale. "Not for
+gold or silver, but for flesh and blood," was the answer she got; and
+then the wife made the same bargain as before--that she should spend the
+night in the bridegroom's chamber. Now this night the Prince was warned
+by his servant, and so he poured away the sleeping draught instead of
+drinking it; and when his wife came, and told her sorrowful story, he
+knew her, and said, "Now I am saved;" and then they both went as quickly
+as possible, and set themselves upon the Griffin, who carried them over
+the Red Sea; and when they got to the middle of the sea, the Princess
+let fall the nut which the North Wind had given to her, and a great
+nut-tree grew up at once, on which the Griffin rested; and then it went
+straight to their home, where they lived happy ever after.
+
+One more story of the same kind must be told, for three reasons: because
+it is very good reading, because it brings together various legends, and
+because it shows that these were common to Celtic as well as to Hindu,
+Greek, Teutonic, and Scandinavian peoples. It is called "The Battle
+of the Birds," and is given at full length, and in several different
+versions, in Campbell's "Popular Tales of the West Highlands."[5] To
+bring it within our space we must tell it in our own way.
+
+Once upon a time every bird and other creature gathered to battle. The
+son of the King of Tethertoun went to see the battle, but it was over
+before he got there, all but one fight, between a great Raven and a
+Snake; and the Snake was getting the victory. The King's son helped
+the Raven, and cut off the Snake's head. The Raven thanked him for his
+kindness and said, "Now I will give thee a sight; come up on my wings;"
+and then the Raven flew with him over seven mountains, and seven glens,
+and seven moors, and that night the King's son lodged in the house of
+the Raven's sisters; and promised to meet the Raven next morning in the
+same place. This went on for three nights and days, and on the third
+morning, instead of a raven, there met him a handsome lad, who gave him
+a bundle, and told him not to look into it, until he was in the place
+where he would most wish to dwell. But the King's son did look into the
+bundle, and then he found himself in a great castle with fine grounds
+about it, and he was very sorry, because he wished the castle had been
+near his father's house, but he could not put it back into the bundle
+again. Then a great Giant met him, and offered to put the castle back
+into a bundle for a reward, and this was to be the Prince's son, when
+the son was seven years old. So the Prince promised, and the Giant put
+everything back into the bundle, and the Prince went home with it to his
+father's house. When he got there he opened the bundle, and out came the
+castle and all the rest, just as before, and at the castle door stood a
+beautiful maiden who asked him to marry her, and they were married, and
+had a son. When the seven years were up, the Giant came to ask for the
+boy, and then the King's son (who had now become a king himself) told
+his wife about his promise. "Leave that to me and the Giant," said the
+Queen. So she dressed the cook's son (who was the right age) in fine
+clothes, and gave him to the Giant; but the Giant gave the boy a rod,
+and asked him, "If thy father had that rod, what would he do with it?"
+"He would beat the dogs if they went near the King's meat," said the
+boy. Then Said the Giant, "Thou art the cook's son," and he killed
+him. Then the Giant went back, very angry, and the Queen gave him the
+butler's son; and the Giant gave him the rod, and asked him the same
+question, "My father would beat the dogs if they came near the King's
+glasses," said the boy. "Thou art the butler's son," said the Giant;
+and he killed him. Now the Giant went back the third time, and made a
+dreadful noise. "Out here _thy_ son," he said, "or the stone that is
+highest in thy dwelling shall be the lowest." So they gave him the
+King's son, and the Giant took him to his own house, and he stayed there
+a long while. One day the youth heard sweet music at the top of the
+Giant's house, and he saw a sweet face. It was the Giant's youngest
+daughter; and she said to him, "My father wants you to marry one of my
+sisters, and he wants me to marry the King of the Green City, but I will
+not. So when he asks, say thou wilt take me." Next day the Giant gave
+the King's son choice of his two eldest daughters; but the Prince said,
+"Give me this pretty little one?" and then the Giant was angry, and said
+that before he had her he must do three things. The first of these
+was to clean out a byre or cattle place, where there was the dung of a
+hundred cattle, and it had not been cleaned for seven years. He tried to
+do it, and worked till noon, but the filth was as bad as ever. Then the
+Giant's youngest daughter came, and bid him sleep, and she cleaned out
+the stable, so that a golden apple would run from end to end of it. Next
+day the Giant set him to thatch the byre with birds' down, and he had
+to go out on the moors to catch the birds; but at midday, he had caught
+only two blackbirds, and then the Giant's youngest daughter came again,
+and bid him sleep, and then she caught the birds, and thatched the
+byre with the feathers before sundown. The third day the Giant set him
+another task. In the forest there was a fir-tree, and at the top was a
+magpie's nest, and in the nest were five eggs, and he was to bring these
+five eggs to the Giant without breaking one of them. Now the tree was
+very tall; from the ground to the first branch it was five hundred feet,
+so that the King's son could not climb up it. Then the Giant's youngest
+daughter came again, and she put her fingers one after the other into
+the tree, and made a ladder for the King's son to climb up by. When
+he was at the nest at the very top, she said, "Make haste now with the
+eggs, for my father's breath is burning my back;" and she was in such a
+hurry that she left her little finger sticking in the top of the tree.
+Then she told the King's son that the Giant would make all his daughters
+look alike, and dress them alike, and that when the choosing time came
+he was to look at their hands, and take the one that had not a little
+finger on one hand. So it happened, and the King's son chose the
+youngest daughter, because she put out her hand to guide him.
+
+Then they were married, and there was a great feast, and they went to
+their chamber. The Giant's daughter said to her husband, "Sleep not, or
+thou diest; we must fly quick, or my father will kill thee." So first
+she cut an apple into nine pieces, and put two pieces at the head of the
+bed, and two at the foot, and two at the door of the kitchen, and two at
+the great door, and one outside the house. And then she and her husband
+went to the stable, and mounted the fine grey filly, and rode off as
+fast as they could. Presently the Giant called out, "Are you asleep
+yet?" and the apple at the head of the bed said, "We are not asleep."
+Then he called again, and the apple at the foot of the bed said the same
+thing; and then he asked again and again, until the apple outside the
+house door answered; and then he knew that a trick had been played on
+him, and ran to the bedroom and found it empty. And then he pursued the
+runaways as fast as possible. Now at day-break--"at the mouth of day,"
+the story-teller says--the Giant's daughter said to her husband, "My
+father's breath is burning my back; put thy hand into the ear of the
+grey filly, and whatever thou findest, throw it behind thee." "There is
+a twig of sloe-tree," he said. "Throw it behind thee," said she; and he
+did so, and twenty miles of black-thorn wood grew out of it, so thick
+that a weasel could not get through. But the Giant cut through it with
+his big axe and his wood-knife, and went after them again. At the heat
+of day the Giant's daughter said again, "My father's breath is burning
+my back;" and then her husband put his finger in the filly's ear, and
+took out a piece of grey stone, and threw it behind him, and there grew
+up directly a great rock twenty miles broad and twenty miles high. Then
+the Giant got his mattock and his lever, and made a way through the
+rocks, and came after them again. Now it was near sunset, and once more
+the Giant's daughter felt her father's breath burning her back. So, for
+the third time, her husband put his hand into the filly's ear, and took
+out a bladder of water, and he threw it behind him, and there was a
+fresh-water loch, twenty miles long and twenty miles broad; and the
+Giant came on so fast that he ran into the middle of the loch and was
+drowned.
+
+Here is clearly a Sun-myth, which is like those of ancient Hindu and
+Greek legend: the blue-grey Filly is the Dawn, on which the new day, the
+maiden and her lover, speed away. The great Giant, whose breath burns
+the maiden's back, is the morning Sun, whose progress is stopped by the
+thick shade of the trees. Then he rises higher, and at midday he breaks
+through the forest, and soars above the rocky mountains. At evening,
+still powerful in speed and heat, he comes to the great lake, plunges
+into it, and sets, and those whom he pursues escape. This ending is
+repeated in one of the oldest Hindu mythical stories, that of Bheki,
+the Frog Princess, who lives with her husband on condition that he never
+shows her a drop of water. One day he forgets, and she disappears: that
+is, the sun sets or dies on the water--a fanciful idea which takes us
+straight as an arrow to Aryan myths.
+
+Now, however, we must complete the Gaelic story, which here becomes like
+the Soaring Lark, and the Land East of the Sun and West of the Moon, and
+other Teutonic and Scandinavian tales.
+
+After the Giant's daughter and her husband had got free from the Giant,
+she bade him go to his father's house, and tell them about her; but
+he was not to suffer anything to kiss him, or he would forget her
+altogether. So he told everybody they were not to kiss him, but an old
+greyhound leapt up at him, and touched his mouth, and then he forgot all
+about the Giant's daughter, just as if she had never lived. Now when the
+King's son left her, the poor forgotten wife sat beside a well, and when
+night came she climbed into an oak-tree, and slept amongst the branches.
+There was a shoemaker who lived near the well, and next day he sent his
+wife to fetch water, and as she drew it she saw what she fancied to be
+her own reflection in the water, but it was really the likeness of the
+maiden in the tree above it. The shoemaker's wife, however, thinking it
+was her own, imagined herself to be very handsome, and so she went back
+and told the shoemaker that she was too beautiful to be his thrall, or
+slave, any longer, and so she went off. The same thing happened to the
+shoemaker's daughter; and she went off too. Then the man himself went
+to the well, and saw the maiden in the tree, and understood it all, and
+asked her to come down and stay at his house, and to be his daughter.
+So she went with him. After a while there came three gentlemen from the
+King's Court, and each of them wanted to marry her; and she agreed with
+each of them privately, on condition that each should give a sum of
+money for a wedding gift. Well, they agreed to this, each unknown to the
+other; and she married one of them, but when he came and had paid the
+money, she gave him a cup of water to hold, and there he had to stand,
+all night long, unable to move or to let go the cup of water, and in
+the morning he went away ashamed, but said nothing to his friends. Next
+night it was the turn of the second; and she told him to see that the
+door-latch was fastened; and when he touched the latch he could not let
+it go, and had to stand there all night holding it; and so he went away,
+and said nothing. The next night the third came, and when he stepped
+upon the floor, one foot stuck so fast that he could not draw it out
+until morning; and then he did the same as the others--went off quite
+cast down. And then the maiden gave all the money to the shoemaker for
+his kindness to her. This is like the story of "The Master Maid," in Dr.
+Dasent's collection of "Tales from the Norse." But there is the end of
+it to come. The shoemaker had to finish some shoes because the young
+King was going to be married; and the maiden said she should like to
+see the King before he married. So the shoemaker took her to the King's
+castle; and then she went into the wedding-room, and because of her
+beauty they filled a vessel of wine for her. When she was going to drink
+it, there came a flame out of the glass, and out of the flame there
+came a silver pigeon and a golden pigeon; and just then three grains of
+barley fell upon the floor, and the silver pigeon ate them up. Then
+the golden one said, "If thou hadst mind when I cleaned the byre, thou
+wouldst not eat that without giving me a share." Then three more grains
+fell, and the silver pigeon ate them also. Then said the golden pigeon,
+"If thou hadst mind when I thatched the byre, thou wouldst not eat that
+without giving me a share." Then three other grains fell, and the silver
+pigeon ate them up. And the golden pigeon said, "If thou hadst mind when
+I harried the magpie's nest, thou wouldst not eat that without giving
+me my share. I lost my little finger bringing it down, and I want it
+still." Then, suddenly, the King's son remembered, and knew who it was,
+and sprang to her and kissed her from hand to mouth; and the priest
+came, and they were married.
+
+These stories will be enough to show how the same idea repeats itself in
+different ways among various peoples who have come from the same stock:
+for the ancient Hindu legend of Urvasi and Pururavas, the Greek fable of
+Eros and Psyche, the Norse story of the Land East of the Sun and West of
+the Moon, the Teutonic story of the Soaring Lark, and the Celtic story
+of the Battle of the Birds, are all one and the same in their general
+character, their origin, and their meaning; and in all these respects
+they resemble the story which we know so well in English--that of Beauty
+and the Beast. The same kind of likeness has already been shown in the
+story of Cinderella, and in those which resemble it in the older Aryan
+legends and in the later stories of the Greeks. If space allowed, such
+comparisons might be carried much further; indeed, there is no famous
+fairy tale known to children in our day which has not proceeded from our
+Aryan forefathers, thousands of years ago, and which is not repeated in
+Hindu, Persian, Greek, Teutonic, Scandinavian, and Celtic folk-lore; the
+stories being always the same in their leading idea, and yet always so
+different in their details as to show that the story-tellers have not
+copied from each other, but that they are repeating, in their own way,
+legends and fancies which existed thousands of years ago, before the
+Aryan people broke up from their old homes, and went southward and
+westward, and spread themselves over India and throughout Europe.
+
+Now there is a curious little German story, called "The Wolf and the
+Seven Little Kids," which is told in Grimm's collection, and which shows
+at once the connection between Teutonic folk-lore, and Greek mythology,
+and Aryan legend. There was an old Goat who had seven young ones, and
+when she went into the forest for wood, she warned them against the
+Wolf; if he came, they were not to open the door to him on any account.
+Presently the Wolf came, and knocked, and asked to be let in; but the
+little Kids said, "No, you have a gruff voice; you are a wolf." So the
+Wolf went and bought a large piece of chalk, and ate it up, and by this
+means he made his voice smooth; and then he came back to the cottage,
+and knocked, and again asked to be let in. The little Kids, however,
+saw his black paws, and they said, "No, your feet are black; you are
+a wolf." Then the Wolf went to a baker, and got him to powder his feet
+with flour; and when the little Kids saw his white feet, they thought
+it was their mother, and let him in. Then the little Kids were very much
+frightened, and ran and hid themselves. The first got under the table,
+the second into the bed, the third into the cupboard, the fourth into
+the kitchen, the fifth into the oven, the sixth into the wash-tub, and
+the seventh into the clock-case. The wicked Wolf, however, found all of
+them out, and ate them up, excepting the one in the clock-case, where he
+did not think of looking. And when the greedy monster had finished his
+meal, he went into the meadow, and lay down and slept. Just at this time
+the old Goat came home, and began crying for her children; but the only
+one who answered was the youngest, who said, "Here I am, dear mother,
+in the clock-case;" and then he came out and told her all about it.
+Presently the Goat went out into the meadow, and there lay the Wolf,
+snoring quite loud; and she thought she saw something stirring in his
+body. So she ran back, and fetched a pair of scissors and a needle and
+thread, and then she cut open the monster's hairy coat, and out jumped
+first one little kid, and then another, until all the six stood round
+her, for the greedy Wolf was in such a hurry that he had swallowed them
+whole. Then the Goat and the little Kids brought a number of stones, and
+put them into the Wolf's stomach, and sewed up the place again. When the
+Wolf woke up, he felt very thirsty, and ran off to the brook to drink,
+and the heavy stones overbalanced him, so that he fell into the brook,
+and was drowned. And then the seven little Kids danced round their
+mother, singing joyfully, "The wolf is dead! the wolf is dead!" Now this
+story is nothing but another version of an old Greek legend which tells
+how Kronos (Time), an ancient god, devoured his children while they were
+quite young; and Kronos was the son of Ouranos, which means the heavens;
+and Ouranos is a name which comes from that of Varuna, a god of the sky
+in the old sacred books, or Vedas, of the Hindus; and the meaning of the
+legend is that Night swallows up or devours the days of the week, all
+but the youngest, which still exists, because, like the little kid in
+the German tale, it is in the clock-case.
+
+Again, in the Vedas we have many accounts of the fights of Indra, the
+sun-god, with dragons and monsters, which mean the dark-clouds, the
+tempest thunder-bearing clouds, which were supposed to have stolen the
+heavenly cows, or the light, pleasant, rain-bearing clouds, and to have
+shut them up in gloomy caverns. From this source we have an infinite
+number of Greek and Teutonic, and Scandinavian, and other legends.
+One of these is the story of Polyphemos, the great one-eyed giant,
+or Kyklops, whom Odysseus blinded. Polyphemos is the storm-cloud, and
+Odysseus stands for the sun. The storm-cloud threatens the mariners; the
+lightnings dart from the spot which seems like an eye in the darkness;
+he hides the blue heavens and the soft white clouds--the cows of the
+sky, or the white-fleeced flocks of heaven. Then comes Odysseus, the
+sun-god, the hero, and smites him blind, and chases him away, and
+disperses the threatening and the danger, and brings light, and peace,
+and calm again.
+
+Now this legend of Polyphemos is to be found everywhere; in the oldest
+Hindu books, in Teutonic, and Norse, and Slav stories; and everywhere
+also the great giant, stormy, angry, and one-eyed, is always very
+stupid, and is always overthrown or outwitted by the hero, Odysseus,
+when he is shut up in the cavern of Polyphemos, cheats the monster by
+tying himself under the belly of the largest and oldest ram, and so
+passes out while the blind giant feels the fleece, and thinks that all
+is safe. Almost exactly the same trick is told in an old Gaelic story,
+that of Conall Cra Bhuidhe.[6] A great Giant with only one eye seized
+upon Conall, who was hunting on the Giant's lands. Conall himself is
+made to tell the story:
+
+"I hear a great clattering coming, and what was there but a great Giant
+and his dozen of goats with him, and a buck at their head. And when the
+Giant had tied the goats, he came up, and he said to me, 'Hao O! Conall,
+it's long since my knife is rusting in my pouch waiting for thy tender
+flesh.' 'Och!' said I, 'it's not much thou wilt be bettered by me,
+though thou shouldst tear me asunder; I will make but one meal for thee.
+But I see that thou art one-eyed. I am a good leech, and I will give
+thee the sight of the other eye.' The Giant went and he drew the great
+caldron on the site of the fire. I was telling him how he should heat
+the water, so that I should give its sight to the other eye. I got
+leather and I made a rubber of it, and I set him upright in the caldron.
+I began at the eye that was well, till I left them as bad as each other.
+When he saw that he could not see a glimpse, and when I myself said to
+him that I would get out in spite of him, he gave that spring out of the
+water, and he stood in the mouth of the cave, and he said that he would
+have revenge for the sight of his eye. I had but to stay there crouched
+the length of the night, holding in my breath in such a way that he
+might not feel where I was. When he felt the birds calling in the
+morning, and knew that the day was, he said, 'Art thou sleeping? Awake,
+and let out my lot of goats!' I killed the buck. He cried, 'I will not
+believe that thou art not killing my buck.' 'I am not,' I said, 'but the
+ropes are so tight that I take long to loose them.' I let out one of the
+goats, and he was caressing her, and he said to her, 'There thou art,
+thou shaggy hairy white goat; and thou seest me, but I see thee not.'
+I was letting them out, by way of one by one, as I flayed the buck, and
+before the last one was out I had him flayed, bag-wise. Then I went and
+put my legs in the place of his legs, and my hands in the place of his
+fore-legs, and my head in the place of his head, and the horns on top of
+my head, so that the brute might think it was the buck. I went out. When
+I was going out the Giant laid his hand on me, and said, 'There thou
+art, thou pretty buck; thou seest me, but I see thee not.' When I myself
+got out, and I saw the world about me, surely joy was on me. When I was
+out and had shaken the skin off me, I said to the brute, 'I am out now,
+in spite of thee!'"
+
+It was a blind fiddler, in Islay, who told the story of Conall, as it
+had been handed down by tradition from generation to generation; just as
+thousands of years before the story of Odysseus and Polyphemos was told
+by Greek bards to wondering villagers.
+
+Here we must stop; for volumes would not contain all that might be said
+of the likeness of legend to legend in all the branches of the Aryan
+family, or of the meaning of these stories, and of the lessons they
+teach--lessons of history, and religious belief, and customs, and morals
+and ways of thought, and poetic fancies, and of well-nigh all things,
+heavenly and human--stretching back to the very spring and cradle of our
+race, older than the oldest writings, and yet so ever fresh and new that
+while great scholars ponder over them for their deep meaning, little
+children in the nursery or by the fire-side in winter listen to them
+with delight for their wonder and their beauty. Else, if there were time
+and space we might tell the story of Jason, and show how it springs from
+the changes of day and night, and how the hero, in his good ship Argo,
+our mother Earth, searches for and bears away in triumph the Golden
+Fleece, the beams of the radiant sun. Or we might fly with Perseus
+on his weary, endless journey--the light pursuing and scattering the
+darkness; the glittering hero, borne by the mystic sandals of Hermes,
+bearing the sword of the sunlight, piercing the twilight or gloaming
+in the land of the mystic Graiae; slaying Medusa, the solemn star-lit
+night; destroying the dark dragon, and setting free Andromeda the
+dawn-maiden; and doing many wonders more. Or in Hermes we might trace
+out the Master Thief of Teutonic, and Scandinavian, and Hindu legends;
+or in Herakles, the type of the heroes who are god-like in their
+strength, yet who do the bidding of others, and who suffer toil and
+wrong, and die glorious deaths, and leave great names for men to wonder
+at: heroes such as Odysseus, and Theseus, and Phoebus, and Achilles, and
+Sigurd, and Arthur, and all of whom represent, in one form or another,
+the great mystery of Nature, and the conflict of light and darkness;
+and so, if we look to their deeper meaning, the constant triumph of good
+over evil, and of right over wrong.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.--DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: STORIES FROM THE EAST.
+
+We have said something about the people and the countries which
+gave birth to our Fairy Stories, and about the meaning of such tales
+generally when they were first thought of. Then they were clearly
+understood, and those who told them and heard them knew what they meant;
+but, as time went on, and as the Aryan race became scattered in various
+countries, the old stories changed a great deal, and their meaning was
+lost, and all kinds of wild legends, and strange fables and fanciful
+tales, were made out of them. The earliest stories were about clouds,
+and winds, and the sun, and the waters, and the earth, which were turned
+into Gods and other beings of a heavenly kind. By degrees, as the
+first meanings of the legends were lost, these beings gave place to
+a multitude of others: some of them beautiful, and good, and kind and
+friendly to mankind; and some of them terrible, and bad, and malignant,
+and always trying to do harm; and there were so many of both kinds that
+all the world was supposed to be full of them. There were Spirits of the
+water, and the air, and the earth, forest and mountain demons, creatures
+who dwelt in darkness and in fire, and others who lived in the
+sunshine, or loved to come out only in the moonlight. There were some,
+again--Dwarfs, and other creatures of that kind--who made their homes
+in caves and underground places, and heaped up treasures of gold
+and silver, and gems, and made wonderful works in metals of all
+descriptions; and there were giants, some of them with two heads, who
+could lift mountains, and walk through rivers and seas, and who picked
+up great rocks and threw them about like pebbles. Then there were Ogres,
+with shining rows of terrible teeth, who caught up men and women and
+children, and strung them together like larks, and carried them home,
+and cooked them for supper. Then, also, there were Good Spirits, of
+the kind the Arabs call Peris, and we call Fairies, who made it their
+business to defend deserving people against the wicked monsters; and
+there were Magicians, and other wise or cunning people, who had power
+over the spirits, whether good or bad, as you read in the story of
+Aladdin and his Ring, and his Wonderful Lamp, and in other tales in
+the "Arabian Nights," and collections of that kind. Many of these
+beings--all of whom, for our purpose, may be called Dwellers in
+Fairyland--had the power of taking any shape they pleased, like the Ogre
+in the story of "Puss in Boots," who changed himself first into a lion,
+and then into an elephant, and then into a mouse, when he got eaten up;
+and they could also change human beings into different forms, or turn
+them into stone, or carry them about in the air from place to place, and
+put them under the spells of enchantment, as they liked.
+
+Some of the most wonderful creatures of Fairyland are to be found in
+Eastern stories, the tales of India, and Arabia, and Persia. Here we
+have the Divs, and Jinns, and Peris, and Rakshas--who were the originals
+of our own Ogres--and terrible giants, and strange mis-shapen dwarfs,
+and vampires and monsters of various kinds. Many others, also very
+wonderful, are to be found in what is called the Mythology--that is, the
+fables and stories--of ancient Greece, such as the giant Atlas, who bore
+the world upon his shoulders; and Polyphemus, the one-eyed giant, who
+caught Odysseus and his companions, and shut them up in his cave; and
+Kirke, the beautiful sorceress, who turned men into swine; and the
+Centaurs, creatures half men and half horses; and the Gorgon Medusa,
+whose head, with its hair of serpents, turned into stone all who beheld
+it; and the great dragon, the Python, whom Phoebus killed, and who
+resembles the dragon Vritra, in Hindu legend--the dragon slain by Indra,
+the god of the Sun, because he shut up the rain, and so scorched the
+earth--and who also resembles Fafnir, the dragon of Scandinavian legend,
+killed by Sigurd; and the fabled dragon with whom St. George fought; and
+also, the dragon of Wantley, whom our old English legends describe as
+being killed by More of More Hall. In the stories of the North lands of
+Europe, as we are told in the Eddas and Sagas (the songs and records),
+there are likewise many wonderful beings--the Trolls, the Frost Giants,
+curious dwarfs, elves, nisses, mermen and mermaids, and swan-maidens and
+the like. The folk-lore--that is, the common traditionary stories--of
+Germany are full of such wonders. Here, again, we have giants and dwarfs
+and kobolds; and birds and beasts and fishes who can talk; and good
+fairies, who come in and help their friends just when they are wanted;
+and evil fairies, and witches; and the wild huntsman, who sweeps across
+the sky with his ghostly train; and men and women who turn themselves
+into wolves, and go about in the night devouring sheep and killing human
+beings, In Russian tales we find many creatures of the same kind, and
+also in those of Italy, and Spain, and France. And in our own islands
+we have them too, for the traditions of English giants, and ogres, and
+dwarfs still linger in the tales of Jack the Giant-killer and Jack and
+the Bean-stalk, and Hop o' my Thumb; and we have also the elves whom
+Shakspeare draws for us so delightfully in "Midsummer Night's Dream" and
+in "The Merry Wives of Windsor"; and there are the Devonshire pixies;
+and the Scottish fairies and the brownies--the spirits who do the work
+of the house or the farm--and the Irish "good people;" and the Pooka,
+which comes in the form of a wild colt; and the Leprechaun, a dwarf
+who makes himself look like a little old man, mending shoes; and the
+Banshee, which cries and moans when great people are going to die.
+
+To all these, and more, whom there is no room to mention, we must add
+other dwellers in Fairyland--forms, in one shape or other, of the great
+Sun-myths of the ancient Aryan race--such as Arthur and the Knights
+of the Round Table and Vivien and Merlin, and Queen Morgan le hay, and
+Ogier the Dane, and the story of Roland, and the Great Norse poems which
+tell of Sigurd, and Brynhilt, and Gudrun, and the Niblung folk. And to
+these, again, there are to be added many of the heroes and heroines who
+figure in the Thousand-and-one Nights--such, for example, as Aladdin,
+and Sindbad, and Ali Baba, and the Forty Thieves, and the Enchanted
+Horse, and the Fairy Peri Banou, with her wonderful tent that would
+cover an army, and her brother Schaibar, the dwarf, with his beard
+thirty feet long, and his great bar of iron with which he could sweep
+down a city. Even yet we have not got to the end of the long list of
+Fairy Folk, for there are still to be reckoned the well-known characters
+who figure in our modern Fairy Tales, such as Cinderella, and the Yellow
+Dwarf, and the White Cat, and Fortunatus, and Beauty and the Beast,
+and Riquet with the Tuft, and the Invisible Prince, and many more whom
+children know by heart, and whom all of us, however old we may be, still
+cherish with fond remembrance, because they give us glimpses into the
+beautiful and wondrous land, the true Fairyland whither good King Arthur
+went--
+
+ "The island-valley of Avilion,
+ Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow,
+ Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies
+ Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns,
+ And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea."
+
+Now it is plain that we cannot speak of all these dwellers in Fairyland;
+but we can only pick out a few here and there, and those of you who want
+to know more must go to the books that tell of them. As to me, who have
+undertaken to tell something of these wonders, I feel very much like the
+poor boy in the little German story of "The Golden Key." Do you know the
+story? If you don't, I will tell it you. "One winter, when a deep snow
+was lying on the ground, a poor boy had to go out in a sledge to fetch
+wood. When he had got enough he thought he would make a fire to warm
+himself, for his limbs were quite frozen. So he swept the snow away and
+made a clear space, and there he found a golden key. Then he began to
+think that where there was a key there must also be a lock; and digging
+in the earth he found a small iron chest. 'I hope the key will fit,' lie
+said to himself, 'for there must certainly be great treasures in this
+box.' After looking all round the box he found a little keyhole, and to
+his great joy, the golden key fitted it exactly. Then he turned the
+key once round"--and now we must wait till he has quite unlocked it and
+lifted the lid up, and then we shall learn what wonderful treasures were
+in the chest. This is all that this book can do for you. It can give you
+the golden key, and show you where the chest is to be found, and then
+you must unlock it for yourselves.
+
+Where shall we begin our hasty journey into Wonderland? Suppose we
+take a glance at those famous Hindu demons, the Rakshas, who are the
+originals of all the ogres and giants of our nursery tales? Now the
+Rakshas were very terrible creatures indeed, and in the minds of many
+people in India are so still, for they are believed in even now. Their
+natural form, so the stories say, is that of huge, unshapely giants,
+like clouds, with hair and beard of the colour of the red lightning; but
+they can take any form they please, to deceive those whom they wish to
+devour, for their great delight, like that of the ogres, is to kill
+all they meet, and to eat the flesh of those whom they kill. Often they
+appear as hunters, of monstrous size, with tusks instead of teeth, and
+with horns on their heads, and all kinds of grotesque and frightful
+weapons and ornaments. They are very strong, and make themselves
+stronger by various arts of magic; and they are strongest of all at
+nightfall, when they are supposed to roam about the jungles, to enter
+the tombs, and even to make their way into the cities, and carry
+off their victims. But the Rakshas are not alone like ogres in their
+cruelty, but also in their fondness for money, and for precious stones,
+which they get together in great quantities and conceal in their
+palaces; for some of them are kings of their species, and have thousands
+upon thousands of inferior Rakshas under their command. But while they
+are so numerous and so powerful, the Rakshas, like all the ogres and
+giants in Fairyland, are also very stupid, and are easily outwitted by
+clever people. There are many Hindu stories which are told to show this.
+I will tell you one of them.[7] Two little Princesses were badly treated
+at home, and so they ran away into a great forest, where they found a
+palace belonging to a Rakshas, who had gone out. So they went into the
+house and feasted, and swept the rooms, and made everything neat and
+tidy. Just as they had done this, the Rakshas and his wife came
+home, and the two Princesses ran up to the top of the house, and hid
+themselves on the flat roof. When the Rakshas got indoors he said to his
+wife: "Somebody has been making everything clean and tidy. Wife, did you
+do this?" "No," she said; "I don't know who can have done it." "Some
+one has been sweeping the court-yard," said the Rakshas. "Wife, did you
+sweep the court-yard?" "No," she answered; "I did not do it." Then the
+Rakshas walked round and round several times, with his nose up in the
+air, saying, "Some one is here now; I smell flesh and blood. Where can
+they be?" "Stuff and nonsense!" cried the Rakshas' wife. "You smell
+flesh and blood, indeed! Why, you have just been killing and eating a
+hundred thousand people. I should wonder if you didn't still smell flesh
+and blood!" They went on disputing, till at last the Rakshas gave it
+up. "Never mind," lie said; "I don't know how it is--I am very thirsty:
+let's come and drink some water." So they went to the well, and began
+letting down jars into it, and drawing them up, and drinking the water.
+Then the elder of the two Princesses, who was very bold and wise, said
+to her sister, "I will do something that will be very good for us both."
+So she ran quickly down stairs, and crept close behind the Rakshas and
+his wife, as they stood on tip-toe more than half over the side of the
+well, and catching hold of one of the Rakshas' heels, and one of his
+wife's, she gave each a little push, and down they both tumbled into the
+well, and were drowned--the Rakshas and the Rakshas' wife. The Princess
+then went back to her sister, and said, "I have killed the Rakshas!"
+"What, both?" cried her sister. "Yes, both," she said. "Won't they come
+back?" said her sister. "No, never," answered she.
+
+This, you see, is something like the story of the Little Girl and the
+Three Bears, so well known amongst our Nursery Tales.
+
+Another story will show you how stupid a Rakshas is, and how easily he
+can be outwitted.[8]
+
+Once upon a time a Blind Man and a Deaf Man made an agreement. The Blind
+Man was to hear for the Deaf Man; and the Deaf Man was to see for the
+Blind Man; and so they were to go about on their travels together. One
+day they went to a nautch--that is, a singing and dancing exhibition.
+The Deaf Man said, "The dancing is very good; but the music is not worth
+listening to." "I do not agree with you," the Blind Man said; "I think
+the music is very good; but the dancing is not worth looking at." So
+they went away for a walk in the jungle. On the way they found a donkey,
+belonging to a dhobee, or washerman, and a big chattee, or iron pot,
+which the washerman used to boil clothes in. "Brother," said the Deaf
+Man, "here is a donkey and a chattee; let us take them with us, they may
+be useful." So they took them, and went on. Presently they came to an
+ants' nest. "Here," said the Deaf Man, "are a number of very fine black
+ants; let us take some of them to show our friends." "Yes," said the
+Blind Man, "they will do as presents to our friends." So the Deaf Man
+took out a silver box from his pocket, and put several of the black ants
+into it. After a time a terrible storm came on. "Oh dear!" cried the
+Deaf Man, "how dreadful this lightning is! let us get to some place of
+shelter." "I don't see that it's dreadful at all," said the Blind Man,
+"but the thunder is terrible; let us get under shelter." So they went
+up to a building that looked like a temple, and went in, and took the
+donkey and the big pot and the black ants with them. But it was not a
+temple, it was the house of a powerful Rakshas, and the Rakshas came
+home as soon as they had got inside and had fastened the door. Finding
+that he couldn't get in, he began to make a great noise, louder than the
+thunder, and he beat upon the door with his great fists. Now the Deaf
+Man looked through a chink, and saw him, and was very frightened, for
+the Rakshas was dreadful to look at. But the Blind Man, as he couldn't
+see, was very brave; and he went to the door and called out, "Who are
+you? and what do you mean by coming here and battering at the door in
+this way, and at this time of night?" "I'm a Rakshas," he answered, in
+a rage; "and this is my house, and if you don't let me in I will kill
+you." Then the Blind Man called out in reply, "Oh! you're a Rakshas,
+are you? Well, if you're Rakshas, I'm Bakshas, and Bakshas is as good as
+Rakshas." "What nonsense is this?" cried the monster; "there is no such
+creature as a Bakshas." "Go away," replied the Blind Man, "if you make
+any further disturbance I'll punish you; for know that I _am_ Bakshas,
+and Bakshas is Rakshas' father." "Heavens and earth!" cried the Rakshas,
+"I never heard such an extraordinary thing in my life. But if you are
+my father, let me see your face,"--for he began to get puzzled and
+frightened, as the person inside was so very positive. Now the Blind Man
+and the Deaf Man didn't quite know what to do; but at last they opened
+the door just a little, and poked the donkey's nose out. "Bless me,"
+thought the Rakshas, "what a terribly ugly face my father Bakshas has
+got." Then he called out again "O! father Bakshas, you have a very big
+fierce face, but people have sometimes very big heads and very little
+bodies; let me see you, body and head, before I go away." Then the Blind
+Man and the Deaf Man rolled the great iron pot across the floor with
+a thundering noise; and the Rakshas, who watched the chink of the door
+very carefully, said to himself, "He has got a great body as well, so I
+had better go away." But he was still doubtful; so he said, "Before I
+go away let me hear you scream," for all the tribe of the Rakshas scream
+dreadfully. Then the Blind Man and the Deaf Man took two of the black
+ants out of the box, and put one into each of the donkey's ears, and the
+ants bit the donkey, and the donkey began to bray and to bellow as loud
+as he could; and then the Rakshas ran away quite frightened.
+
+In the morning the Blind Man and the Deaf Man found that the floor
+of the house was covered with heaps of gold, and silver, and precious
+stones; and they made four great bundles of the treasure, and took one
+each, and put the other two on the donkey, and off they went, But the
+Rakshas was waiting some distance off to see what his father Bakshas was
+like by daylight; and he was very angry when he saw only a Deaf Man, and
+a Blind Man, and a big iron pot, and a donkey, all loaded with his gold
+and silver. So he ran off and fetched six of his friends to help him,
+and each of the six had hair a yard long, and tusks like an elephant.
+When the Blind Man and the Deaf Man saw them coming they went and hid
+the treasure in the bushes, and then they got up into a lofty betel palm
+and waited--the Deaf Man, because he could see, getting up first, to be
+furthest out of harm's way. Now the seven Rakshas were not able to reach
+them, and so they said, "Let us get on each other's shoulders and pull
+them down." So one Rakshas stooped down, and the second got on his
+shoulders, and the third on his, and the fourth on his, and the fifth on
+his, and the sixth on his, and the seventh--the one who had invited
+the others--was just climbing up, when the Deaf Man got frightened and
+caught hold of the Blind Man's arm, and as he was sitting quite at
+ease, not knowing that they were so close, the Blind Man was upset, and
+tumbled down on the neck of the seventh Rakshas. The Blind Man thought
+he had fallen into the branches of another tree, and stretching out his
+hands for something to take hold of, he seized the Rakshas' two great
+ears and pinched them very hard. This frightened the Rakshas, who lost
+his balance and fell down to the ground, upsetting the other six of his
+friends; the Blind Man all the while pinching harder than ever, and
+the Deaf Man crying out from the top of the tree--"You're all right,
+brother, hold on tight, I'm coming down to help you"--though he really
+didn't mean to do anything of the kind. Well, the noise, and the
+pinching, and all the confusion, so frightened the six Rakshas that they
+thought they had had enough of helping their friend, and so they ran
+away; and the seventh Rakshas, thinking that because they ran there must
+be great danger, shook off the Blind Man and ran away too. And then the
+Deaf Man came down from the tree and embraced the Blind Man, and said,
+"I could not have done better myself." Then the Deaf Man divided the
+treasure; one great heap for himself, and one little heap for the Blind
+Man. But the Blind Man felt his heap and then felt the other, and then,
+being angry at the cheat, he gave the Deaf Man a box on the ear, so
+tremendous that it made the Deaf Man hear. And the Deaf Man, also being
+angry, gave the other such a blow in the face that it made the Blind Man
+see. So they became good friends directly, and divided the treasure into
+equal shares, and went home laughing at the stupid Rakshas.
+
+From the legends of India we now go on to Persia and Arabia, to learn
+something about the Divs and the Peris, and the Jinns. When the ancient
+Persians separated from the Aryan race from which they sprang, they
+altered their religion as well as changed their country. They came to
+believe in two principal gods, Ormuzd, the spirit of goodness, who sits
+enthroned in the Realms of Light, with great numbers of angels around
+him; and Ahriman, the spirit of evil, who reigns in the Realms of
+Darkness and Fire, and round whose throne are the great six arch-Divs,
+and vast numbers of inferior Divs, or evil beings; and these two powers
+are always at war with each other, and are always trying to obtain the
+government of the world. From Ormuzd and Ahriman there came in time,
+according to popular fancy, the two races of the Divs and the Peris,
+creatures who were like mankind in some things, but who had great powers
+of magic; which made them visible and invisible at pleasure, enabled
+them to change their shapes when they pleased, and to move about on
+the earth or in the air. They dwelt in the land of Jinnestan, in the
+mountains of Kaf. These mountains were supposed to go round the earth
+like a ring; they were thousands of miles in height, and they were made
+of the precious stone called chrysolite, which is of a green colour, and
+this colour, so the Persian poets say, is reflected in the green which
+we sometimes see in the sky at sunset. In this land of Jinnestan
+there are many cities. The Peris have for their abode the kingdom
+of Shad-u-Kan, that is, of Pleasure and Delight, with its capital
+Juber-a-bad, or the Jewel City; and the Divs have for their dwelling
+Ahermambad, or Ahriman's city, in which there are enchanted castles and
+palaces, guarded by terrible monsters and powerful magicians. The Peris
+are very beautiful beings, usually represented as women with wings, and
+charming robes of all colours. The Divs are painted as demons of the
+most frightful kind. One of them, a very famous one named Berkhyas, is
+described as being a mountain in size, his face black, his body covered
+with hair, his neck like that of a dragon; two boar's tusks proceed from
+his mouth, his eyes are wells of blood, his hair bristles like needles,
+and is so thick and long that pigeons make their nests in it. Between
+the Peris and the Divs there was always war; but the Divs were too
+powerful for the Peris, and used to capture them and hang them in iron
+cages from the tree-tops, where their companions came and fed them with
+perfumes, of which the Peris are very fond, and which the Divs very much
+dislike, so that the smell kept the evil spirits away. Sometimes the
+Peris used to call in the help of men against the Divs; and in the older
+Persian stories there are many tales of the wonders done by these
+heroes who fought against the Divs. The most famous of these were called
+Tamuras and Rustem. Tamuras conquered so many of the evil spirits that
+he was called the Div-binder. He began his fights in this way. He was
+a great king, whose help both sides wished to get. So the Peris sent a
+splendid embassy to him, and so did the Divs. Tamuras did not know what
+to do; so he went to consult a wonderful bird, called the Simurg, who
+speaks all tongues, and who knows everything that has happened, or that
+will happen. The Simurg told him to fight for the Peris. Then the Simurg
+gave him three feathers from her own breast, and also the magic shield
+of Jan-ibn-Jan, the Suleiman or King of the Jinns, and then she carried
+him on her back into the country of Jinnestan, where he fought with and
+conquered the king of the Divs. The account of this battle is given
+at great length in the Persian romance poems. Then Tamuras conquered
+another Div, named Demrush, who lived in a gloomy cavern, where he kept
+in prison the Peri Merjan, or the Pearl, a beautiful fairy, whom Tamuras
+set free. Rustem, however, is the great hero of Persian romance, and the
+greatest defender of the Peris. His adventures, as told by the Persian
+poets, would make a very large book, so that we cannot attempt to
+describe them. But there are two stories of him which may be told. One
+night, while he lay sleeping under a rock, a Div, named Asdiv, took the
+form of a dragon, and came upon him suddenly. Rustem's horse, Reksh, who
+had magic powers, knew the Div in this disguise, and awakened his
+master twice, at which Rustem was angry, and tried to kill the horse for
+disturbing him. Reksh, however, awakened him the third time, and then
+Rustem saw the Div, and slew him after a fearful combat. The other story
+is this. There came a wild ass of enormous size, with a skin like the
+sun, and a black stripe along his back, and this creature got amongst
+the king's horses and killed them. Now the wild ass was no other than
+a very powerful Div, named Akvan, who haunted a particular fountain
+or spring. So Rustem, mounted on his horse Reksh, went to look for him
+there. Three days he waited, but saw nothing. On the fourth day the Div
+appeared, and Rustem tried to throw a noose over his head, but the Div
+suddenly vanished. Then he reappeared, and Rustem shot an arrow at him,
+but he vanished again. Rustem then turned his horse to graze, and laid
+himself down by the spring to sleep. This was what the cunning Akvan
+wanted, and while Rustem was asleep, Akvan seized him, and flew high
+up into the air with him. Then Rustem awoke, and the Div gave him
+his choice of being dropped from the sky into the sea, or upon the
+mountains. Rustem knew that if he fell upon the mountains he would be
+dashed in pieces, so he secretly chose to fall into the sea; but he did
+not say so to the Div. On the contrary, he pretended not to know what to
+do, but he said he feared the sea, because those who were drowned
+could not enter into Paradise. On hearing this, the Div at once dropped
+Rustern into the sea--which was what he wanted--and then went back
+to his fountain. But when he got there, he found that Rustem had got
+ashore, and was also at the fountain, and then they fought again and
+the Div was killed. After this Rustem had a son named Zohrab, about whom
+many wonderful things are told; and it so happened that Rustem and his
+son Zohrab came to fight each other without knowing one another; and
+Rustem was killed, and while dying he slew his son. Now all these
+stories mean the same thing: they are only the old Aryan Sun-myths put
+into another form by the poets and story-tellers: the Peris are the rays
+of the sun, or the morning or evening Aurora; the Divs are the black
+clouds of night; the hero is the sun who conquers them, and binds
+them in the realms of darkness; and the death of Rustem is the
+sunset--Zohrab, his son, being either the moon or the rising sun.
+
+But now we must leave the Peris and the Divs, and look at the jinns,
+of the Arabian stories. These also dwell in the mysterious country of
+Jinnestan, and in the wonderful mountains of Kaf; but they likewise
+spread themselves all through the earth, and they specially liked to
+live in ruined houses, or in tombs; on the sea shore, by the banks of
+rivers, and at the meeting of cross-roads. Sometimes, too, they were
+found in deep forests, and many travellers are supposed to find them in
+desolate mountain places. Even to this day they are firmly believed in
+by Arabs, and also by people in different parts of Persia and India. In
+outward form, in their natural shape, they resembled the Peris and the
+Divs of the ancient Persians, and they were divided into good and bad:
+the good ones very beautiful and shining; the bad ones deformed, black,
+and ugly, and sometimes as big as giants. They did not, however, always
+appear in their own forms, for they could take the shape of any animal,
+especially of serpents, and cats and dogs. They were governed by chief
+spirits or kings; and over all, good and bad alike, there were set a
+succession of powerful monarchs, named Suleiman, or Solomon, seventy-two
+in number--the last of whom, and the greatest, Jan-ibn-Jan, is said by
+Arabian story-tellers to have built the pyramids of Egypt. There is an
+old tradition that the shield of Jan-ibn-Jan, which was a talisman of
+magic power, was brought from Egypt to King Solomon the Wise, the son of
+King David, and that it gave him power over all the tribes of the Jinns,
+and this is why, in the common stories about them, the Jinns are made to
+call upon the name of Solomon.
+
+The Jinns, according to Arabian tradition, lived upon the earth
+thousands of years before man was created. They were made, the Koran
+says, of "the smokeless fire," that is, the hot breath of the desert
+wind, Simoon. But they became disobedient, and prophets were sent to
+warn them. They would not obey the prophets, and angels were then sent
+to punish them. The angels drove them out of Jinnestan into the islands
+of the seas, killed some, and shut some of them up in prison. Among the
+prisoners was a young Jinns, named Iblees, whose name means Despair; and
+when Adam was created, God commanded the angels and the Jinns to do him
+reverence, and they all obeyed but Iblees, who was then turned into a
+Shaitan, or devil, and became the father of all the Shaitan tribe, the
+mortal enemies of mankind. Since their dispersion the Jinns are not
+immortal; they are to live longer than man, but they must die before the
+general resurrection. Some of them are killed by other Jinns, some can
+be slain by man, and some are destroyed by shooting stars sent from
+heaven. When they receive a mortal wound, the fire which burns in their
+veins breaks forth and burns them into ashes.
+
+Such are the Arab fancies about the Jinns. The meaning of them is clear,
+for the Jinns are the winds, derived plainly from the Ribhus and the
+Maruts of the ancient Aryan myths; and they still survive in European
+folk-lore in the train of Woden, or the Wild Huntsman, who sweeps at
+midnight over the German forests.
+
+Some of the stories of the Jinns are to be found in the book of the
+Thousand and One Nights.
+
+One of these stories is that of "the Fisherman and the Genie." A poor
+fisherman, you remember, goes out to cast his nets; but he draws no
+fish, but only, at the third cast, a vase of yellow copper, sealed with
+a seal of lead. He cuts open the seal, and then there issues from the
+vase a thick cloud of smoke, which rises to the sky, and spreads itself
+over land and sea. Presently the smoke gathers itself together, and
+becomes a solid body, taking the form of a Genie, twice as big as any
+of the giants; and the Genie cries out, with a terrible voice, "Solomon,
+Solomon, great prophet of Allah! Pardon! I will never more oppose thy
+will, but will obey all thy commands." At first the fisherman is very
+much frightened; but he grows bolder, and tells the Genie that Solomon
+has been dead these eighteen hundred years, to which the Genie answers
+that he means to kill the fisherman, and tells him why. I told you just
+now that the Jinns rebelled, and were punished. The Genie tells the
+fisherman that he is one of these rebellious spirits, that he was taken
+prisoner, and brought up for judgment before Solomon himself, and that
+Solomon confined him in the copper vase, and ordered him to be thrown
+into the sea, and that upon the leaden cover of the vase he put the
+impression of the royal seal, upon which the name of God is engraved.
+
+When he was thrown into the sea the Genie made three vows--each in a
+period of a hundred years. I swore, he says, that "if any man delivered
+me within the first hundred years, I would make him rich, even after his
+death. In the second hundred years I swore that if any one set me free
+I would discover to him all the treasures of the earth; still no help
+came. In the third period, I swore to make my deliverer a most powerful
+monarch, to be always at his command, and to grant him every day any
+three requests he chose to make. Then, being still a prisoner, I swore
+that I would without mercy kill any man who set me free, and that the
+only favour I would grant him should be the manner of his death." And so
+the Genie proposed to kill the fisherman. Now the fisherman did not
+like the idea of being killed; and he and the Genie had a long discourse
+about it; but the Genie would have his own way, and the poor fisherman
+was going to be killed, when he thought of a trick he might play upon
+the Genie. He knew two things--first that the Jinns are obliged to
+answer questions put to them in the name of Allah, or God; and also that
+though very powerful, they are very stupid, and do not see when they are
+being led into a pitfall. So he said, "I consent to die; but before
+I choose the manner of my death, I conjure thee, by the great name of
+Allah, which is graven upon the seal of the prophet Solomon, the son of
+David, to answer me truly a question I am going to put to thee."
+
+Then the Genie trembled, and said, "Ask, but make haste."
+
+Now when he knew that the Genie would speak the truth, the Fisherman
+said, "Darest thou swear by the great name of Allah that thou really
+wert in that vase?"
+
+"I swear it, by the great name of Allah," said the Genie.
+
+But the Fisherman said he would not believe it, unless he saw it with
+his own eyes. Then, being too stupid to perceive the meaning of the
+Fisherman, the Genie fell into the trap. Immediately the form of the
+Genie began to change into smoke, and to spread itself as before over
+the shore and the sea, and then gathering itself together, it began to
+enter the vase, and continued to do so, with a slow and even motion,
+until nothing remained outside. Then, out of the vase there issued the
+voice of the Genie, saying, "Now, thou unbeliever, art thou convinced
+that I am in the vase?"
+
+But instead of answering, the Fisherman quickly took up the leaden
+cover, and put it on the vase; and then he cried out, "O, Genie! it is
+now thy turn to ask pardon, and to choose the sort of death thou wilt
+have; or I will again cast thee into the sea, and I will build upon the
+shore a house where I will live, to warn all fishermen against a Genie
+so wicked as thou art."
+
+At this the Genie was very angry. First he tried to get out of the vase;
+but the seal of Solomon kept him fast shut up. Then he pretended that he
+was but making a jest of the Fisherman when he threatened to kill him.
+Then he begged and prayed to be released; but the Fisherman only
+mocked him. Next he promised that if set at liberty, he would make the
+Fisherman rich. To this the Fisherman replied by telling him a long
+story of how a physician who cured a king was murdered instead of being
+rewarded, and of how he revenged himself. And then he preached a little
+sermon to the Genie on the sin of ingratitude, which only caused the
+Genie to cry out all the more to be set free. But still the Fisherman
+would not consent, and so to induce him the Genie offered to tell him a
+story, to which the Fisherman was quite ready to listen; but the Genie
+said, "Dost thou think I am in the humour, shut up in this narrow
+prison, to tell stories? I will tell thee as many as thou wilt if thou
+wilt let me out." But the Fisherman only answered, "No, I will cast thee
+into the sea."
+
+At last they struck a bargain, the Genie swearing by Allah that he would
+make the Fisherman rich, and then the Fisherman cut the seal again, and
+the Genie came out of the vase. The first thing he did when he got out
+was to kick the vase into the sea, which frightened the Fisherman, who
+began to beg and pray for his life. But the Genie kept his word; and
+took him past the city, over a mountain and over a vast plain, to a
+little lake between four hills, where he caught four little fish, of
+different colours--white, red, blue, and yellow--which the Genie bade
+him carry to the Sultan, who would give him more money than he had ever
+seen in his life. And then, the story says, he struck his foot against
+the ground, which opened, and he disappeared, the earth closing over
+him.
+
+Another story is that of the Genie Maimoun, the son of Dimdim, who took
+prisoner a young Prince, and conveyed him to an enchanted palace, and
+changed him into the form of an ape, and the ape got on board a ship,
+and was carried to the country of a great Sultan, and when the Sultan
+heard that there was an ape who could write beautiful poems, he sent
+for him to the palace, and they had dinner together, and they played at
+chess afterwards, the ape behaving in all respects like a man, excepting
+that he could not speak. Then the Sultan sent for his daughter, the
+Queen of Beauty, to see this great wonder. But when the Queen of Beauty
+came into the room she was very angry with her father for showing her to
+a man, for the Princess was a great magician, and thus she knew that it
+was a man turned into an ape, and she told her father that the change
+had been made by a powerful Genie, the son of the daughter of Eblis.
+So the Sultan ordered the Queen of Beauty to disenchant the Prince, and
+then she should have him for her husband. On this the Queen of Beauty
+went to her chamber, and came back with a knife, with Hebrew characters
+engraved upon the blade. And then she went into the middle of the court
+and drew a large circle in it, and in the centre she traced several
+words in Arabic letters, and others in Egyptian letters. Then putting
+herself in the middle of the circle, she repeated several verses of the
+Koran. By degrees the air was darkened, as if night were coming on, and
+the whole world seemed to be vanishing. And in the midst of the darkness
+the Genie, the son of the daughter of Eblis, appeared in the shape of a
+huge, terrible lion, which ran at the Princess as if to devour her.
+But she sprang back, and plucked out a hair from her head, and then,
+pronouncing two or three words, she changed the hair into a sharp
+scythe, and with the scythe she cut the lion into two pieces through the
+middle. The body of the lion now vanished, and only the head remained.
+This changed itself into a large scorpion. The Princess changed herself
+into a serpent and attacked the scorpion, which then changed into an
+eagle, and flew away; and the serpent changed itself into a fierce black
+eagle, larger and more powerful and flew after it. Soon after the eagles
+had vanished the earth opened, and a great black and white cat appeared,
+mewing and crying out terribly, and with its hairs standing straight
+on end. A black wolf followed the cat, and attacked it. Then the cat
+changed into a worm, which buried itself in a pomegranate that
+had fallen from a tree over-hanging the tank in the court, and the
+pomegranate began to swell until it became as large as a gourd, which
+then rose into the air, rolled backwards and forwards several times, and
+then fell into the court and broke into a thousand pieces. The wolf now
+transformed itself into a cock, and ran as fast as possible, and ate up
+the pomegranate seeds. But one of them fell into the tank and changed
+into a little fish. On this the cock changed itself into a pike, darted
+into the water, and pursued the little fish. Then comes the end of the
+story, which is told by the Prince transformed into the Ape:--"They were
+both hid hours under water, and we knew not what was become of them,
+when suddenly we heard horrible cries that made us tremble. Then we saw
+the Princess and the Genie all on fire. They darted flames against each
+other with their breath, and at last came to a close attack. Then the
+fire increased, and all was hidden in smoke and cloud, which rose to a
+great height. We had other cause for terror. The Genie, breaking away
+from the Princess, came towards us, and blew his flames all over us."
+The Princess followed him; but she could not prevent the Sultan from
+having his beard singed and his face scorched; a spark flew into the
+right eye of the Ape-Prince and blinded him, and the chief of the
+eunuchs was killed on the spot. Then they heard the cry of "Victory!
+victory!" and the Princess appeared in her own form, and the Genie was
+reduced to a heap of ashes. Unhappily the Princess herself was also
+fatally hurt. If she had swallowed all the pomegranate seeds she would
+have conquered the Genie without harm to herself; but one seed being
+lost, she was obliged to fight with flames between earth and heaven, and
+she had only just time enough to disenchant the ape and to turn him back
+again into his human form, when she, too, fell to the earth, burnt to
+ashes.
+
+This story is repeated in various forms in the Fairy Tales of other
+lands. The hair which the Princess changed into a scythe is like the
+sword of sharpness which appears in Scandinavian legends and in the tale
+of Jack the Giant Killer; the transformation of the magician reminds
+us of the changes of the Ogre in Puss in Boots; and the death of
+the Princess by fire because she failed to eat up the last of the
+pomegranate seeds, brings to mind the Greek myth of Persephone, who ate
+pomegranate seeds, and so fell into the power of Aidoneus, the God of
+the lower regions, and was carried down into Hades to live with him as
+his wife; and in many German and Russian tales are to be found incidents
+like those of the terrible battle between the Princess and the Genie
+Maimoun.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.--DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: TEUTONIC, AND SCANDINAVIAN.
+
+Now we come to an entirely new region, in which, however, we find, under
+other forms, the same creatures which have already been described.
+From the sunny East we pass to the cold and frozen North. Here the
+Scandinavian countries--Norway, Sweden, and Denmark--are wonderfully
+rich in dwarfs, and giants, and trolls, and necks, and nisses, and other
+inhabitants of Fairyland; and with these we must also class the Teutonic
+beings of the same kind; and likewise the fairy creatures who were once
+supposed to dwell in our islands. The Elves of Scandinavia, with whom
+our own Fairies are closely allied, were a very interesting people. They
+were of two kinds, the White and the Black. The white elves dwelt in
+the air, amongst the leaves of trees, and in the long grass, and at
+moonlight they came out from their lurking-places, and danced merrily
+on the greensward, and played all manner of fantastic tricks. The black
+elves lived underground, and, like the dwarfs, worked in metals, and
+heaped up great stores of riches. When they came out amongst men they
+were often of a malicious turn of mind; they caused sickness or death,
+stole things from the houses, bewitched the cattle, and did a great deal
+of mischief in all ways. The good elves were not only friendly to man,
+but they had a great desire to get to heaven; and in the summer nights
+they were heard singing sweetly but sadly about themselves, and their
+hopes of future happiness; and there are many stories of their having
+spoken to mortals, to ask what hope or chance they had of salvation.
+This feeling is believed to have come from the sympathy felt by the
+first converts to Christianity with their heathen forefathers, whose
+spirits were supposed by them to wander about, in the air or in the
+woods, or to sigh within their graves, waiting for the day of judgment.
+In one place there is a story that on a hill at Garun people used to
+hear very beautiful music. This was played by the elves, or hill folk,
+and any one who had a fiddle, and went there, and promised the elves
+that they should be saved, was taught in a moment how to play; but those
+who mocked them, and told them they could never be saved, used to hear
+the poor elves, inside the hill, breaking their fairy fiddles into
+pieces, and weeping very sadly. There is a particular tune they play,
+called the Elf-King's tune, which, the story-tellers say, some good
+fiddlers know very well, but never venture to play, because everybody
+who hears it is obliged to dance, and to go on dancing till somebody
+comes behind the musician and cuts the fiddle-strings; and out of this
+tradition we have the story of the Pied Piper of Hamelin. Some of the
+underground elves come up into the houses built above their dwellings,
+and are fond of playing tricks upon servants; but they like only those
+who are clean in their habits, and they do not like even these to laugh
+at them. There is a story of a servant-girl whom the elves liked very
+much, because she used to carry all dirt and foul water away from the
+house, and so they invited her to an Elf Wedding, at which they made
+her a present of some chips, which she put into her pocket. But when
+the bridegroom and the bride were coming home there was a straw lying in
+their way. The bridegroom got over it; but the bride stumbled, and fell
+upon her face. At this the servant-girl laughed out loud, and then all
+the elves vanished, but she found that the chips they had given her were
+pieces of pure gold. At Odensee another servant was not so fortunate.
+She was very dirty, and would not clean the cow-house for them; so they
+killed all the cows, and took the girl and set her up on the top of
+a hay-rick. Then they removed from the cow-house into a meadow on the
+farm; and some people say that they were seen going there in little
+coaches, their king riding first, in a coach much handsomer than the
+rest. Amongst the Danes there is another kind of elves--the Moon Folk.
+The man is like an old man with a low-crowned hat upon his head; the
+woman is very beautiful in front, but behind she is hollow, like a
+dough-trough, and she has a sort of harp on which she plays, and lures
+young men with it, and then kills them. The man is also an evil being,
+for if any one comes near him he opens his mouth and breathes upon them,
+and his breath causes sickness. It is easy to see what this tradition
+means: it is the damp marsh wind, laden with foul and dangerous odours;
+and the woman's harp is the wind playing across the marsh rushes at
+nightfall. Sometimes these elves take the shape of trees, which brings
+back to mind the Greek fairy tales of nymphs who live and die with the
+trees to which they are united.
+
+These Scandinavian elves were like beings of the same kind who were once
+supposed to live in England, Ireland, and Scotland, and who are still
+believed in by some country people. Scattered about in the traditions
+which have been brought together at different times are many stories of
+these fanciful beings. One story is of some children of a green colour
+who were found in Suffolk, and who said they had lived in a country
+where all the people were of a green colour, and where they saw no sun,
+but had a light like the glow which comes after sunset. They said, also,
+that while tending their flocks they wandered into a great cavern, and
+heard the sound of delightful bells, which they followed, and so came
+out upon the upper world of the earth. There is a Yorkshire legend of a
+peasant coming home by night, and hearing the voices of people singing.
+The noise came from a hill-side, where there was a door, and inside was
+a great company of little people, feasting. One of them offered the man
+a cup, out of which he poured the liquor, and then ran off with the
+cup, and got safe away. A similar story is told also of a place in
+Gloucestershire, and of another in Cumberland, where the cup is called
+"the Luck of Edenhall," as the owners of it are to be always prosperous,
+so long as the cup remains unbroken. Such stories as this are common in
+the countries of the North of Europe, and show the connection between
+our Elf-land and theirs.
+
+The Pixies, or the Devonshire fairies, are just like the
+northern elves. The popular idea of them is that they are small
+creatures--pigmies--dressed in green, and are fond of dancing. Some of
+them live in the mines, where they show the miners the richest veins of
+metal just like the German dwarfs; others live on the moors, or under
+the shelter of rocks; others take up their abode in houses, and, like
+the Danish and Swedish elves, are very cross if the maids do not keep
+the places clean and tidy others, like the will-o'-the-wisps, lead
+travellers astray, and then laugh at them. The Pixies are said to
+be very fond of pure water. There is a story of two servant-maids at
+Tavistock who used to leave them a bucket of water, into which the
+Pixies dropped silver pennies. Once it was forgotten, and the Pixies
+came up into the girls' bedroom, and made a noise about the neglect. One
+girl got up and went to put the water in its usual place, but the
+other said she would not stir out of bed to please all the fairies in
+Devonshire. The girl who filled the water-bucket found a handful of
+silver pennies in it next morning, and she heard the Pixies debating
+what to do with the other girl. At last they said they would give her a
+lame leg for seven years, and that then they would cure her by striking
+her leg with a herb growing on Dartmoor. So next day Molly found herself
+lame, and kept so for seven years, when, as she was picking mushrooms on
+Dartmoor, a strange-looking boy started up, struck her leg with a plant
+he held in his hand, and sent her home sound again. There is another
+story of the Pixies which is very beautiful. An old woman near Tavistock
+had in her garden a fine bed of tulips, of which the Pixies became very
+fond, and might be heard at midnight singing their babes to rest amongst
+them; and as the old woman would never let any of the tulips be plucked,
+the Pixies had them all to themselves, and made them smell like the
+rose, and bloom more beautifully than any flowers in the place. Well,
+the old woman died, and the tulip-bed was pulled up and a parsley-bed
+made in its place. But the Pixies blighted it, and nothing grew in it;
+but they kept the grave of the old woman quite green, never suffered a
+weed to grow upon it, and in spring-time they always spangled it with
+wild-flowers.
+
+All over the country, in the far North as in the South, we find traces
+of elfin beings like the Pixies--the fairies of the common traditions
+and of the poets--some such fairies as Shakspeare describes for us in
+several of his plays, especially in "Midsummer-Night's Dream," "The
+Merry Wives of Windsor," "The Tempest," and "Romeo and Juliet"--fairies
+who gambol sportively.
+
+ "On hill, in dale, forest, or mead,
+ By paved fountain, or by rushing brook,
+ Or by the beached margent of the sea,
+ To dance their ringlets to the whistling wind."
+
+But the Fairy tribe were not the only graceful elves described by the
+poets. The Germans had their Kobolds, and the Scotch their Brownies, and
+the English had their Boggarts and Robin Goodfellow and Lubberkin--all
+of them beings of the same description: house and farm spirits, who
+liked to live amongst men, and who sometimes did hard, rough work out of
+good-nature, and sometimes were spiteful and mischievous, especially to
+those who teased them, or spoke of them disrespectfully, or tried to see
+them when they did not wish to be seen. To the same family belongs the
+Danish Nis, a house spirit of whom many curious legends are related.
+Robin Goodfellow was the original of Shakspeare's Puck: his frolics are
+related for us in "The Midsummer Night's Dream," where a hairy says to
+him--
+
+ "You are that shrewd and knavish sprite
+ Called Robin Goodfellow. Are you not he
+ That frights the maidens of the villagery,
+ Skims milk, and sometimes labours in the quern,
+ And bootless makes the breathless housewife churn;
+ And sometimes makes the drink to bear no harm,
+ Misleads night wanderers, laughing at their harm?
+ Those that Hob-Goblin call you, and sweet Puck;
+ You do their work, and they shall have good luck."
+
+In the "Jests of Robin Goodfellow," first printed in Queen Elizabeth's
+reign, the tricks which this creature is said to have played are told in
+plenty. Here is one of them:--Robin went as fiddler to a wedding. When
+the candles came he blew them out, and giving the men boxes on the ears
+he set them fighting. He kissed the prettiest girls, and pinched the
+ugly ones, till he made them scratch one another like cats. When the
+posset was brought he turned himself into a bear, frightened them all
+away, and had it all to himself.
+
+The Boggart was another form of Robin Goodfellow. Stories of him are
+to be found amongst Yorkshire legends, as of a creature--always
+invisible--who played tricks upon the people in the houses in which he
+lived: shaking the bed-curtains, rattling the doors, whistling through
+the keyholes, snatching away the bread-and-butter from the children,
+playing pranks upon the servants, and doing all kinds of mischief. There
+is a story of a Yorkshire boggart who teased the family so much that the
+farmer made up his mind to leave the house. So he packed up his goods
+and began to move off. Then a neighbour came up, and said, "So, Georgey,
+you're leaving the old house?" "Yes," said the farmer, "the boggart
+torments us so that we must go." Then a voice came out of a churn,
+saying, "Ay, ay, Georgey, _we're_ flitting, ye see." "Oh!" cried the
+poor farmer, "if thou'rt with us we'll go back again;" and he went
+back.--Mr. Tennyson puts this story into his poem of "Walking to the
+Mail."
+
+ "His house, they say,
+ Was haunted with a jolly ghost, that shook
+ The curtains, whined in lobbies, tapt at doors,
+ And rummaged like a rat: no servant stayed:
+ The farmer, vext, packs up his beds and chairs,
+ And all his household stuff, and with his boy
+ Betwixt his knees, his wife upon the tilt,
+ Sets out, and meets a friend who hails him, 'What!
+ You're flitting!' 'Yes, we're flitting,' says the ghost
+ (For they had packed the thing among the beds).
+ 'Oh, well,' says he, 'you flitting with us, too;
+ Jack, turn the horses' heads and home again.'"
+
+The same story is told in Denmark, of a Nis--which is the same as an
+English boggart, a Scotch brownie, and a German kobold--who troubled a
+man very much, so that he took away his goods to a new house. All but
+the last load had gone, and when they came for that, the Nis popped his
+head out of a tub, and said to the man, "We're moving, you see."
+
+The Brownies, though mischievous, like the Boggarts, were more helpful,
+for they did a good deal of house-work; and would bake, and brew, and
+wash, and sweep, but they would never let themselves be seen; or if any
+one did manage to see them, or tried to do so, they went away. There are
+stories of this kind about them in English folk-lore, in Scotch, Welsh,
+in the Isle of Man, and in Germany, where they were called Kobolds.
+One Kobold, of whom many accounts are given, lived in the castle of
+Hudemuhler, in Luneberg, and used to talk with the people of the house,
+and with visitors, and ate and drank at table, just like Leander in the
+story of "The Invisible Prince;" and he used also to scour the pots and
+pans, wash the dishes, and clean the tubs, and he was useful, too, in
+the stable, where he curried the horses, and made them quite fat and
+smooth. In return for this he had a room to himself, where he made
+a straw-plaited chair, and had a little round table, and a bed and
+bedstead, and, where he expected every day to find a dish of sweetened
+milk, with bread crumbs; and if he did not get served in time, or if
+anything went wrong, he used to beat the servants with a stick. This
+Kobold was named Heinzelman, and in Grimm's collection of folklore there
+is a long history of him drawn up by the minister of the parish. Another
+Kobold, named Hodeken, who lived with the Bishop of Hildesheim, was
+usually of a kind and obliging turn of mind, but he revenged himself on
+those who offended him. A scullion in the bishop's kitchen flung dirt
+upon him, and Hodeken found him fast asleep and strangled him, and put
+him in the pot on the fire. Then the head cook scolded Hodeken, who in
+revenge squeezed toads all over the meat that was being cooked for
+the bishop, and then took the cook himself and tumbled him over the
+drawbridge into the moat. Then the bishop got angry, and took bell, and
+book, and candle, and banished Hodeken by the form of exorcism provided
+for evil spirits.
+
+Now there are a great many other kinds of creatures in the Wonderland of
+all European countries; but I must not stop to tell you about them or
+we shall never have done. But there is one little story of the Danish
+Nis--who answers to the German Kobold--which I may tell you, because it
+is like the story of Hodeken which you have just read, and shows that
+the creatures were of the same kind. There was a Nis in Jutland who was
+very much teased by a mischievous boy. When the Nis had done his work he
+sat down to have his supper, and he found that the boy had been playing
+tricks with his porridge and made it unpleasant. So he made up his
+mind to be revenged, and he did it in this way. The boy slept with
+a servant-man in the loft. The Nis went up to them and took off the
+bed-clothes. Then, looking at the little boy lying beside the tall man,
+he said, "Long and short don't match," and he took the boy by the
+legs and pulled him down to the man's legs. This was not to his mind,
+however, so he went to the head of the bed and looked at them, Then said
+the Nis--"Short and long don't match," and he pulled the boy up again;
+and so he went on all through the night, up and down, down and up, till
+the boy was punished enough. Another Nis in Jutland went with a boy to
+steal corn for his master's horses. The Nis was moderate, but the boy
+was covetous, and said, "Oh, take more; we can rest now and then!"
+"Rest," said the Nis, "rest! what is rest?" "Do what I tell you,"
+replied the boy; "take more, and we shall find rest when we get out of
+this." So they took more corn, and when they had got nearly home the boy
+said, "Here now is rest;" and so they sat down on a hill-side. "If I had
+known," said the Nis, as they were sitting there, "if I had known that
+rest was so good I'd have carried off all that was in the barn."
+
+Now we must leave out much more that might be said, and many stories
+that might be told, about elves, and fairies, and nixes, or water
+spirits, and swan maidens who become women when they lay aside their
+swan dresses to bathe; and mermaids and seal maidens, who used to live
+in the islands of the North seas. And we must leave out also a number
+of curious Scotch tales and accounts of Welsh fairies, and stories about
+the good people of the Irish legends, and the Leprechaun, a little old
+man who mends shoes, and who gives you as much gold as you want if
+you hold him tight enough; and there are wonderful fairy legends of
+Brittany, and some of Spain and Italy, and a great many Russian and
+Slavonic tales which are well worth telling, if we only had room. For
+the same reason we must omit the fairy tales of ancient Greece, some
+of which are told so beautifully by Mr. Kingsley in his book about the
+Heroes; and we must also pass by the legends of King Arthur, and of
+romances of the same kind which you may read at length in Mr. Ludlow's
+"Popular Epics of the Middle Ages;" and the wonderful tales from the
+Norse which are told by Dr. Dasent, and in Mr. Morris's noble poem of
+"Sigurd the Volsung."
+
+But before we leave this part of Wonderland we must say something about
+some kinds of beings who have not yet been mentioned--the Scandinavian
+Giants and Trolls, and the German Dwarfs. The Trolls--some of whom were
+Giants and some Dwarfs--were a very curious people. They lived inside
+hills or mounds of earth, sometimes alone, and sometimes in great
+numbers. Inside these hills, according to the stories of the common
+folk, are fine houses made of gold and crystal, full of gold and jewels,
+which the Trolls amuse themselves by counting. They marry and have
+families; they bake and brew, and live just like human beings; and they
+do not object, sometimes, to come out and talk to men and women whom
+they happen to meet on the road. They are described as being friendly,
+and quite ready to help those to whom they take a fancy--lending them
+useful or precious things out of the hill treasures, and giving
+them rich gifts. But, to balance this, they are very mischievous and
+thievish, and sometimes they carry off women and children. They dislike
+noise. This, so the old stories say, is because the god Thor used to
+fling his hammer at them; and since he left off doing that the Trolls
+have suffered a great deal from the ringing of church bells, which they
+very much dislike. There are many stories about this. At a place called
+Ebeltoft the Trolls used to come and steal food out of the pantries. The
+people consulted a Saint as to what they were to do, and he told them
+to hang up a bell in the church steeple, which they did, and then the
+Trolls went away. There is another story of the same kind. A Troll lived
+near the town of Kund, in Sweden, but was driven away by the church
+bells. Then he went over to the island of Funen and lived in peace. But
+he meant to be revenged on the people of Kund, and he tried to take his
+revenge in this way: He met a man from Kund--a stranger, who did not
+know him--and asked the man to take a letter into the town and to throw
+it into the churchyard, but he was not to take it out of his pocket
+until he got there. The man received the letter, but forgot the message,
+until he sat down in a meadow to rest, and then he took out the letter
+to look at it. When he did so, a drop of water fell from under the seal,
+then a little stream, and then quite a torrent, till all the valley was
+flooded, and the man had hard work to escape. The Troll had shut up a
+lake in the letter, and with this he meant to drown the people of Kund.
+
+Some of the Trolls are very stupid, and there are many stories as to how
+they have been outwitted. One of them is very droll. A farmer ploughed
+a hill-side field. Out came a Troll and said, "What do you mean by
+ploughing up the roof of my house?" Then the farmer, being frightened,
+begged his pardon, but said it was a pity such a fine piece of land
+should lie idle. The Troll agreed to this, and then they struck a
+bargain that the farmer should till the land and that each of them
+should share the crops. One year the Troll was to have, for his share,
+what grew above ground, and the next year what grew underground. So in
+the first year the farmer sowed carrots, and the Troll had the tops; and
+the next year the farmer sowed wheat, and the Troll had the roots; and
+the story says he was very well content.
+
+We can give only one more story of the Trolls. They have power over
+human beings until their names are found out, and when the Troll's name
+is mentioned his power goes from him. One day St. Olaf, a very great
+Saint, was thinking how he could build a very large church without any
+money, and he didn't quite see his way to it. Then a Giant Troll met him
+and they chatted together, and St. Olaf mentioned his difficulty. So the
+Troll said he would build the church, within a year, on condition that
+if it was done in the time he should have for his reward the sun, and
+the moon, or St. Olaf himself. The church was to be so big that seven
+priests could say mass at seven altars in it without hearing each other;
+and it was all to be built of flint stone and to be richly carved. When
+the time was nearly up the church was finished, all but the top of the
+spire; and St. Olaf was in sad trouble about his promise. So he walked
+out into a wood to think, and there he heard the Troll's wife hushing
+her child inside a hill, and saying to it, "To-morrow, Wind and Weather,
+your father, will come home in the morning, and bring with him the sun
+and the moon, or St. Olaf himself." Then St. Olaf knew what to do. He
+went home, and there was the church, all ready except the very top of
+the weather-cock, and the Troll was just putting the finishing-touch to
+that. Then St. Olaf called out to him, "Oh! ho! Wind and Weather, you
+have set the spire crooked!" And then, with a great noise, the Troll
+fell down from the steeple and broke into pieces, and every piece was a
+flint-stone.
+
+The same thing is told in the German story of Rumpelstiltskin. A maiden
+is ordered by a King to spin a roomful of straw into gold, or else she
+is to die. A Dwarf appears, she promises him her necklace, and he does
+the task for her. Next day she has to spin a larger roomful of straw
+into gold. She gives the Dwarf the ring off her finger, and he does this
+task also. Next day she is set to work at a larger room, and then, when
+the Dwarf comes, she has nothing to give him. Then he says, "If you
+become Queen, give me your first-born child." Now the girl is only a
+miller's daughter, and thinks she never can be Queen, so she makes the
+promise, and the Dwarf spins the straw into gold. But she does become
+Queen, for the King marries her because of the gold; and she forgets
+the Dwarf, and is very happy, especially when her little baby comes.
+Directly it is born the Dwarf appears also, and claims the child,
+because it was promised to him. The Queen offers him anything he likes
+besides; but he will have that, and that only. Then she cries and prays,
+and the Dwarf says that if she can tell him his name she may keep the
+baby; and he feels quite safe in saying this, because nobody knows
+his name, only himself. So the Queen calls him by all kinds of strange
+names, but none of them is the right one. Then she begs for three days
+to find out the name, and sends people everywhere to see if they can
+hear it. But all of them come back, unable to find any name that is
+likely, excepting one, who says, "I have not found a name, but as I came
+to a high mountain near the edge of a forest, where the foxes and the
+hares say 'good-night' to each other, I saw a little house, and before
+the door a fire was burning, and round the fire a little man was dancing
+on one leg, and singing:--
+
+ "To-day I stew, and then I'll bake,
+ To-morrow shall I the Queen's child take.
+ How glad I am that nobody knows
+ That my name is Rumpelstiltskin."
+
+Then the Dwarf came again, and the Queen said to him, "Is your name
+Hans?" "No," said the Dwarf, with an ugly leer, and he held out his
+hands for the baby. "Is it Conrade?" asked the Queen. "No," cried
+the Dwarf, "give me the child." "Then," said the Queen, "is it
+Rumpelstiltskin?" "A witch has told you that!" cried the Dwarf; and then
+he stamped his right foot so hard upon the ground that it sank quite in,
+and he could not draw it out again. Then he took hold of his left leg
+with both his hands and pulled so hard that his right leg came off, and
+he hopped away howling, and nobody ever saw him again.
+
+The Giant in the story of St. Olaf, as we have seen, was a rather stupid
+giant, and easily tricked; and indeed most of the giants seem to have
+been dull people, from the great Greek Kyklops, Polyphemos the One-Eyed,
+downwards to the ogres in Puss in Boots, and Jack and the Bean Stalk,
+and the giants in Jack the Giant Killer. The old northern giants were no
+wiser. There was one in the island of Rugen, a very mighty giant, named
+Balderich. He wanted to go from his island, dry-footed, to the mainland.
+So he got a great apron made, and filled it with earth, and set off to
+make a causeway from Rugen to Pomerania. But there was a hole in the
+apron, and the clay that fell out formed a chain of nine hills. The
+giant stopped the hole and went on, but another hole tore in the apron,
+and thirteen more hills fell out. Then he got to the sea-side, and
+poured the rest of the load into the water; but it didn't quite reach
+the mainland, which made giant Balderich so angry that he fell down
+and died; and so his work has never been finished. But a giant maiden
+thought she would try to make another causeway from the mainland to an
+island, so that she might not wet her slippers in going over. So she
+filled her apron with sand, and ran down to the sea-side. But a hole
+came in the apron, and the sand which ran out formed a hill at Sagard.
+The giant maiden said, "Ah! now my mother will scold me!" Then she
+stopped the hole with her hand and ran on again. But the giant mother
+looked over the wood, and cried, "You nasty child! what are you about?
+Come here, and you'll get a good whipping." The daughter in a fright let
+go her apron, and all the sand ran out, and made the barren hills near
+Litzow, which the white and brown dwarfs took for their dwelling-place.
+
+There are many other stories of the same kind. One of them tells of
+a Troll Giant who wanted to punish a farmer; so he filled one of his
+gloves with sand, and poured it out over the farmer's house, which it
+quite covered up; and with what was left in the fingers he made a row of
+little sand hillocks to mark the spot.
+
+The Giants had their day, and died out, and their places were taken by
+the Dwarfs. Some of the most wonderful dwarf stories are those which
+are told in the island of Rugen, in the Baltic Sea. These stories are of
+three kinds of dwarfs: the White, and the Brown, and the Black, who live
+in the sand-hills. The white dwarfs, in the spring and summer, dance and
+frolic all their time in sunshine and starlight, and climb up into
+the flowers and trees, and sit amongst the leaves and blossoms, and
+sometimes they take the form of bright little birds, or white doves, or
+butterflies, and are very kind to good people. In the winter, when the
+snow falls, they go underground, and spend their time in making the most
+beautiful ornaments of silver and gold. The brown dwarfs are stronger
+and rougher than the white; they wear little brown coats and brown caps,
+and when they dance--which they are fond of doing--they wear little
+glass shoes; and in dress and appearance they are very handsome. Their
+disposition is good, with one exception--that they carry off children
+into their underground dwellings; and those who go there have to serve
+them for fifty years. They can change themselves into any shape, and
+can go through key-holes, so that they enter any house they please, and
+sometimes they bring gifts for the children, like the good Santa Klaus
+in the German stories; but they also play sad tricks, and frighten
+people with bad dreams. Like the white dwarfs, the brown ones work in
+gold and silver, and the gifts they bring are of their own workmanship.
+The black dwarfs are very bad people, and are ugly in looks and
+malicious in temper; they never dance or sing, but keep underground,
+or, when they come up, they sit in the elder-trees, and screech horribly
+like owls, or mew like cats. They, too, are great metal-workers,
+especially in steel; and in old days they used to make arms and armour
+for the gods and heroes: shirts of mail as fine as cobwebs, yet so
+strong that no sword could go through them; and swords that would bend
+like rushes, and yet were as hard as diamonds, and would cut through any
+helmet, however thick.
+
+So long as they keep their caps on their heads the dwarfs are invisible;
+but if any one can get possession of a dwarf's cap he can see them, and
+becomes their master. This is the foundation of one of the best of the
+dwarf stories--the story of John Dietrich, who went out to the sandhills
+at Ramfin, in the isle of Rugen, on the eve of St. John, a very, very
+long time ago, and managed to strike off the cap from the head of one
+of the brown dwarfs, and went down with them into their underground
+dwelling-place. This was quite a little town, where the rooms were
+decorated with diamonds and rubies, and the dwarf people had gold and
+silver and crystal table-services, and there were artificial birds that
+flew about like real ones, and the most beautiful flowers and fruits;
+and the dwarfs, who were thousands in number, had great feasts, where
+the tables, ready spread, came up through the floor, and cleared
+themselves away at the ringing of a bell, and left the rooms free for
+dancing to the strains of the loveliest music. And in the city there
+were fields and gardens, and lakes and rivers; and instead of the sun
+and the moon to give light, there were large carbuncles and diamonds
+which supplied all that was wanted. John Dietrich, who was very well
+treated, liked it very much, all but one thing--which was that the
+servants who waited upon the dwarfs were earth children, whom they had
+stolen and carried underground; and amongst them was Elizabeth Krabbin,
+once a playmate of his own, and who was a lovely girl, with clear blue
+eyes and ringlets of fair hair. John Dietrich of course fell in love
+with Elizabeth, and determined to get her out of the dwarf people's
+hands, and with her all the earth children they held captive. And when
+he had been ten years underground, and he and Elizabeth were grown up,
+he demanded leave to depart, and to take Elizabeth. But the dwarfs,
+though they could not hinder him from going, would not let her go, and
+no threats or entreaties could move them. Then John Dietrich remembered
+that the little people cannot bear an evil smell; and one day he
+happened to break a large stone, out of which jumped a toad, which gave
+him power to do what he pleased with the dwarfs, for the sight or smell
+of a toad causes them pain beyond all bearing. So he sent for the chiefs
+of the dwarfs, and bade them let Elizabeth go. But they refused; and
+then he went and fetched the toad. Then the story goes on in this way:--
+
+"He was hardly come within a hundred paces of them when they all fell
+to the ground as if struck with a thunderbolt, and began to howl and
+whimper, and to writhe as if suffering the most excruciating pain. The
+dwarfs stretched out their hands, and cried, 'Have mercy, have mercy!
+we feel that you have a toad, and there is no escape for us. Take the
+odious beast away, and we will do all you require.' He let them kneel a
+few seconds longer, and then took the toad away. They then stood up,
+and felt no more pain. John let all depart but the six chief persons, to
+whom he said, 'This night, between twelve and one, Elizabeth and I
+will depart, Load for me three waggons with gold, silver, and precious
+stones. I might, you know, take all that is in the hill; but I will be
+merciful. Further, you must put into two waggons all the furniture of my
+chamber (which was covered with emeralds and other precious stones, and
+in the ceiling was a diamond as big as a nine-pin bowl), and get ready
+for me the handsomest travelling carriage that is in the hill, with six
+black horses. Moreover, you must set at liberty all the servants who
+have been so long here that on earth they would be twenty years old and
+upwards, and you must give them as much silver and gold as will make
+them rich for life; and you must make a law that no one shall be kept
+here longer than his twentieth year.'
+
+"The six took the oath, and went away quite melancholy, and John
+buried his toad deep in the ground. The little people laboured hard
+and prepared everything, and at midnight John and Elizabeth, and their
+companions, and all their treasures, were drawn up out of the hill. It
+was then one o'clock, and it was midsummer--the very time that, twelve
+years before, John had gone down into the hill. Music sounded around
+them, and they saw the glass hill open, and the rays of the light of
+heaven shine on them after so many years; and when they got out they saw
+the first streaks of dawn already in the East. Crowds of the underground
+people were around them, busied about the waggons. John bid them a last
+farewell, waved his brown cap in the air, and then flung it among them.
+And at the same moment he ceased to see them; he beheld nothing but a
+green hill, and the well-known bushes and fields, and heard the church
+clock of Ramfin strike two. When all was still, save a few larks, who
+were tuning their morning song, they all fell upon their knees and
+worshipped God, resolving henceforth to lead a pious and Christian
+life." And then John married Elizabeth, and was made a count, and built
+several churches, and presented to them some of the precious cups and
+plates made by the underground people, and kept his own and Elizabeth's
+glass shoes, in memory of what had befallen them in their youth. "And
+they were all taken away," the story says, "in the time of the great
+Charles the Twelfth of Sweden, when the Russians came on the island, and
+the Cossacks plundered even the churches, and took away everything."
+
+Now there is much more to be told about the dwarfs, if only we had
+space--how there were thousands of them in German lands, in the Saxon
+mines, and the Black Forest, and the Harz mountains and in other places,
+and in Switzerland, and indeed everywhere almost--how they gave gifts
+to good men, and borrowed of them, and paid honestly; how they punished
+those who injured them; how they moved about from country to country;
+how they helped great kings and nobles, and showed themselves to
+wandering travellers and to simple country folk. But all this must
+be left for you to read for yourselves in Grimm's stories, and in the
+legends of northern lands, and in many collections of ancient poems, and
+romances, and popular tales. And in these, and in other books which
+deal with such subjects, you will find out that all these dwellers in
+Wonderland, and the tales that are told about them, and the stories
+of the gods and heroes, all come from the one source of which we read
+something in the first chapter--the tradition's of the ancient Aryan
+people, from whom all of us have sprung--and how they all mean the same
+things; the conflict between light and darkness, the succession of day
+and night, the changes of the seasons, the blue and bright summer skies,
+the rain-clouds, the storm-winds, the thunder and the lightning, and all
+the varied and infinite forms of Nature in her moods of calm and storm,
+peace and tempest, brightness and gloom, sweet and pleasant and hopeful
+life and stern and cold death, which causes all brightness to fade and
+moulder away.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.--DWELLERS IN FAIRYLAND: WEST HIGHLAND STORIES.
+
+In a very delightful book which has already been mentioned, Campbell's
+"Popular Tales of the West Highlands," there are many curious stories
+of fairy folk and other creatures of the like kind, described in the
+traditions of the west of Scotland, and which are still believed in by
+many of the country people. There are Brownies, for instance, the farm
+spirits. One of these, so the story goes, inhabited the island of Inch,
+and looked after the cattle of the Mac Dougalls; but if the dairymaid
+neglected to leave a portion of milk for him at night, one of the cattle
+would be sure to fall over the rocks. Another kind of Brownie, called
+the Bocan, haunted a place called Moran, opposite the Isle of Skye, and
+protected the family of the Macdonalds of Moran, but was very savage
+to other people, whom he beat or killed. At last Big John, the son of
+M'Leod of Raasay, went and fought the creature in the dark, and tucked
+him under his arm, to carry him to the nearest light and see what he was
+like. But the Brownies hate to be seen, and this one begged hard to be
+let off, promising that he would never come back. So Big John let him
+off, and he flew away singing:--
+
+ "Far from me is the hill of Ben Hederin;
+ Far from me is the Pass of Murmuring;"
+
+and the common story says that the tune is still remembered and sung by
+the people of that country. It is also told of a farmer, named Callum
+Mohr MacIntosh, near Loch Traig, in Lochaber, that he had a fight with
+a Bocan, and in the fight he lost a charmed handkerchief. When he went
+back to get it again, he found the Bocan rubbing the handkerchief hard
+on a flat stone, and the Bocan said, "It is well for you that you are
+back, for if I had rubbed a hole in this you were a dead man." This
+Bocan became very friendly with MacIntosh, and used to bring him peats
+for fire in the deep winter snows; and when MacIntosh moved to another
+farm, and left a hogshead of hides behind him by accident, the Bocan
+carried it to his new house next morning, over paths that only a goat
+could have crossed.
+
+Another creature of the same kind is a mischievous spirit, a Goblin
+or Brownie, who is called in the Manx language, the Glashan, and who
+appears under various names in Highland stories: sometimes as a hairy
+man, and sometimes as a water-horse turned into a man. He usually
+attacks lonely women, who outwit him, and throw hot peats or scalding
+water at him, and then he flies off howling. One feature is common
+to the stories about him. He asks the woman what her name is, and she
+always replies "Myself." So when the companions of the Glashan ask who
+burned or scalded him, he says "Myself," and then they laugh at him.
+This answer marks the connection between these tales and those of other
+countries. Polyphemos asks Odysseus his name, and is told that it is
+Outis, or "Nobody." So when Odysseus blinds Polyphemos, and the other
+Kyklopes ask the monster who did it, he says, "Nobody did it." There is
+a Slavonian story, also, in which a cunning smith puts out the eyes
+of the Devil, and says that his name is Issi, "myself;" and when the
+tortured demon is asked who hurt him, he says, "Issi did it;" and then
+his companions ridicule him.
+
+Among other Highland fairy monsters are the water-horses (like the
+Scandinavian and Teutonic Kelpies) and the water-bulls, which inhabit
+lonely lochs. The water-bulls are described as being friendly to man;
+the water-horses are dangerous--when men get upon their backs they are
+carried off and drowned. Sometimes the water-horse takes the shape of a
+man. Here is a story of this kind from the island of Islay: There was a
+farmer who had a great many cattle. Once a strange-looking bull-calf was
+born amongst them, and an old woman who saw it knew it for a water-bull,
+and ordered it to be kept in a house by itself for seven years, and fed
+on the milk of three cows. When the time was up, a servant-maid went to
+watch the cattle graze on the side of a loch. In a little while a man
+came to her and asked her to dress or comb his hair. So he laid his head
+upon her knees, and she began to arrange his hair. Presently she got
+a great fright, for amongst the hair she found a great quantity of
+water-weed; and she knew that it was a transformed water-horse. Like
+a brave girl she did not cry out, but went on dressing the man's hair
+until he fell asleep. Then she slid her apron off her knees, and ran
+home as fast as she could, and when she got nearly home, the creature
+was pursuing her in the shape of a horse. Then the old woman cried out
+to them to open the door of the wild bull's house, and out sprang the
+bull and rushed at the horse, and they never stopped fighting until they
+drove each other out into the sea. "Next day," says the story, "the body
+of the bull was found on the shore all torn and spoilt, but the horse
+was never more seen at all."
+
+Sometimes the water-spirit appears in the shape of a great bird, which
+the West Highlanders called the Boobrie, who has a long neck, great
+webbed feet with tremendous claws, a powerful bill hooked like an
+eagle's, and a voice like the roar of an angry bull. The lochs,
+according to popular fancy, are also inhabited by water-spirits. In
+Sutherlandshire this kind of creature is called the Fuath; there are,
+Mr. Campbell says, males and females; they have web-feet, yellow hair,
+green dresses, tails, manes, and no noses; they marry human beings, are
+killed by light, are hurt by steel weapons, and in crossing a stream
+they become restless. These spirits resemble mermen and mermaids, and
+are also like the Kelpies, and they have also been somehow confused with
+the kind of spirit known in Ireland as the Banshee. Many stories are
+told of them. A shepherd found one, an old woman seemingly crippled, at
+the edge of a bog. He offered to carry her over on his back. In going
+over, he saw that she was webfooted; so he threw her down, and ran for
+his life. By the side of Loch Middle a woman saw one--"about three years
+ago," she told the narrator--she sat on a stone, quiet, and dressed in
+green silk, the sleeves of the dress curiously puffed from the wrists to
+the shoulder; her hair was yellow, like ripe corn; but on a nearer view,
+she had no nose. A man at Tubernan made a bet that he would seize the
+Fuath or Kelpie who haunted the loch at Moulin na Fouah. So he took a
+brown right-sided maned horse, and a brown black-muzzled dog, and with
+the help of the dog he captured the Fuath, and tied her on the horse
+behind him. She was very fierce, but he pinned her down with an awl
+and a needle. Crossing the burn or brook near Loch Migdal she grew very
+restless, and the man stuck the awl and the needle into her with great
+force. Then she cried, "Pierce me with the awl, but keep that slender
+hair-like slave (the needle) out of me." When the man reached an inn at
+Inveran, he called his friends to come out and look at the Fuath. They
+came out with lights, and when the light fell upon her she dropped off
+the horse, and fell to the earth like a small lump of jelly.
+
+The Fairies of the West Highlands in some degree resembled the
+Scandinavian Dwarfs. They milked the deer; they lived underground, and
+worked at trades, especially metal-working and weaving. They had hammers
+and anvils, but had to steal wool and to borrow looms; and they had
+great hoards of treasure hidden in their dwelling places. Sometimes they
+helped the people whom they liked, but at other times they were spiteful
+and evil minded; and according to tradition all over the Highlands, they
+enticed men and women into their dwellings in the hills, and kept them
+there sometimes for years, always dancing without stopping. There are
+many stories of this kind; and there are also many about the fondness of
+the Fairies for carrying off human children, and leaving Imps of their
+own in their places--these Imps being generally old men disguised as
+children. Some of these tales are very curious, and are like others that
+are found amongst the folk-lore of Celtic peoples elsewhere. Here is the
+substance of one told in Islay:--
+
+Years ago there lived in Crossbrig a smith named MacEachern, who had
+an only son, about fourteen; a strong, healthy, cheerful boy. All of a
+sudden he fell ill, took to his bed, and moped for days, getting thin,
+and odd-looking, and yellow, and wasting away fast, so that they thought
+he must die. Now a "wise" old man, who knew about Fairies, came to see
+the smith at work, and the poor man told him all about his trouble. The
+old man said, "It is not your son you have got; the boy has been carried
+off by the Dacorie Sith (the Fairies), and they have left a sibhreach
+(changeling) in his place." Then the old man told him what to do. "Take
+as many egg-shells as you can get, go with them into the room, spread
+them out before him, then draw water with them, carrying them two and
+two in your hands as if they were a great weight, and when they are
+full, range them round the fire." The smith did as he was told; and he
+had not been long at work before there came from the bed a great shout
+of laughter, and the supposed boy cried out, "I am eight hundred years
+old, and I never saw the like of _that_ before." Then the smith knew
+that it was not his own son. The wise man advised him again. "Your son,"
+he said, "is in a green round hill where the Fairies live; get rid of
+this creature, and then go and look for him." So the smith lit a fire in
+front of the bed. "What is that for?" asked the supposed boy. "You will
+see presently," said the smith; and then he took him and threw him into
+the middle of it; and the sibhreach gave an awful yell, and flew up
+through the roof, where a hole was left to let the smoke out. Now the
+old man said that on a certain night the green round hill, where the
+Fairies kept the smith's boy, would be open. The father was to take a
+Bible, a dirk, and a crowing cock, and go there. He would hear singing,
+and dancing, and much merriment, but he was to go boldly in. The Bible
+would protect him against the Fairies, and he was to stick the dirk into
+the threshold, to prevent the hill closing upon him. Then he would see
+a grand room, and there, working at a forge, he would find his own son;
+and when the Fairies questioned him he was to say that he had come for
+his boy, and would not go away without him. So the smith went, and did
+what the old man told him. He heard the music, found the hill open, went
+in, stuck the dirk in the threshold, carried the Bible on his breast,
+and took the cock in his hand. Then the Fairies angrily asked what he
+wanted, and he said, "I want my son whom I see down there, and I will
+not go without him." Upon this the whole company of the Fairies gave
+a loud laugh, which woke up the cock, and he leaped on the smith's
+shoulders, clapped his wings, and crowed lustily. Then the Fairies took
+the smith and his son, put them out of the hill, flung the dirk after
+them, and the hill-side closed up again. For a year and a day after he
+got home the boy never did any work, and scarcely spoke a word; but at
+last one day sitting by his father, and seeing him finish a sword for
+the chieftain, he suddenly said, "That's not the way to do it," and he
+took the tools, and fashioned a sword the like of which was never seen
+in that country before; and from that day he worked and lived as usual.
+
+Here is another story. A woman was going through a wild glen in Strath
+Carron, in Sutherland--the Glen Garaig--carrying her infant child
+wrapped in her plaid. Below the path, overhung with trees, ran a very
+deep ravine, called Glen Odhar, or the dun glen. The child, not a year
+old, suddenly spoke, and said:--
+
+ "Many a dun hummel cow,
+ With a calf below her,
+ Have I seen milking
+ In that dun glen yonder,
+ Without dog, without man,
+ Without woman, without gillie,
+ But one man; and he hoary."
+
+Then the woman knew that it was a fairy changeling she was carrying, and
+she flung down the child and the plaid, and ran home, where her own baby
+lay smiling in the cradle.
+
+A tailor went to a farm-house to work, and just as he was going in,
+somebody put into his hands a child of a month old, which a little lady
+dressed in green seemed to be waiting to receive. The tailor ran home
+and gave the child to his wife. When he got back to the farm-house he
+found the farmer's child crying and yelping, and disturbing everybody.
+It was a fairy changeling which the nurse had taken in, meaning to give
+the farmer's own child to the fairy in exchange; but nobody knew this
+but the tailor. When they were all gone out he began to talk to the
+child. "Hae ye your pipes?" said the Tailor. "They're below my head,"
+said the Changeling. "Play me a spring," said the Tailor. Out sprang
+the little man and played the bagpipes round the room. Then there was a
+noise outside, and the Elf said, "Its my folk wanting me," and away he
+went up the chimney; and then they fetched back the farmer's child from
+the tailor's house.
+
+One more story: it is told by the Sutherland-shire folk. A small farmer
+had a boy who was so cross that nothing could be done with him. One
+day the farmer and his wife went out, and put the child to bed in the
+kitchen; and they bid the farm lad to go and look at it now and then,
+and to thrash out the straw in the barn. The lad went to look at the
+child, and the Child said to him in a sharp voice, "What are you going
+to do?" "Thrash out a pickle of straw," said the Lad, "lie still and
+don't grin, like a good bairn." But the little Imp of out of bed, and
+said, "Go east, Donald, and when ye come to the big brae (or brow of
+the hill), rap three times, and when _they_ come, say ye are seeking
+Johnnie's flail." Donald did so, and out came a little fairy man, and
+gave him a flail. Then Johnnie took the flail, thrashed away at the
+straw, finished it, sent the flail back, and went to bed again. When the
+parents came back, Donald told them all about it; and so they took the
+Imp out of the cradle, put it in a basket, and set the basket on the
+fire. No sooner did the creature feel the fire than he vanished up the
+chimney. Then there was a low crying noise at the door, and when they
+opened it, a pretty little lad, whom the mother knew to be her own,
+stood shivering outside.
+
+A few notes about West Highland giants must end this account of wonder
+creatures in this region. There was a giant in Glen Eiti, a terrible
+being, who comes into a wild strange story, too long to be told here.
+He is described as having one hand only, coming out of the middle of his
+chest, one leg coming out of his haunch, and one eye in the middle
+of his face. And in the same story there is another giant called the
+Fachan, and the story says, "Ugly was the make of the Fachan; there was
+one hand out of the ridge of his chest, and one tuft out of the top of
+his head; it were easier to take a mountain from the root than to
+bend that tuft." Usually, the Highland giants were not such dreadful
+creatures as this. Like giants in all stories, they were very stupid,
+and were easily outwitted by cunning men. "The Gaelic giants (Mr.
+Campbell says)[9] are very like those of Norse and German tales,
+but they are much nearer to real men than the giants of Germany and
+Scandinavia and Greece and Rome, who are almost, if not quite, equal to
+the gods. Their world is generally, though not always, underground; it
+has castles, and parks, and pasture, and all that is found above on the
+earth. Gold, and silver, and copper abound in the giants' land, jewels
+are seldom mentioned, but cattle, and horses, and spoil of dresses, and
+arms, and armour, combs, and basins, apples, shields, bows, spears, and
+horses are all to be gained by a fight with the giants. Still, now and
+then a giant does some feat quite beyond the power of man, such as
+a giant in Barra, who fished up a hero, boat and all, with his
+fishing-rod, from a rock and threw him over his head, as little boys do
+'cuddies' from the pier end. So the giants may be degraded gods, after
+all." In the story of Connal, told by Kenneth MacLennan of Pool Ewe,
+there is a giant who was beaten by the hero of the tale. Connal was the
+son of King Cruachan, of Eirinn, and he set out on his adventures. He
+met a giant who had a great treasure of silver and gold, in a cave at
+the bottom of a rock, and the giant used to promise a bag of gold to
+anybody who would allow himself to be let down in a creel or basket,
+and send some of it up. Many people were lost in trying it, for when the
+giant had let them down, and they had filled the creel, the giant used
+to draw up the creel of gold, and then he would not let it down again,
+and so those who had gone down for it were left to perish in the deep
+cavern. Now Connal agreed to go down, and the giant served him in the
+same way that he had done the rest, and Connal was left in the cave
+among the dead men and the gold. Now the giant could not get anybody
+else to go down, and as he wanted more gold, he let his own son down in
+the creel, and gave him the sword of light, so that he might see his
+way before him. When the young giant got into the cave, Connal took the
+sword of light very quickly, and cut off the young giant's head, Then
+Connal put gold into the bottom of the creel, and got in himself, and
+covered himself over with gold, and gave a pull at the rope, and the
+giant drew up the creel, and when he did not see his son, he threw the
+creel over the back of his head; and Connal took the sword of light,
+and cut off the giant's head, and went away home with the sword and the
+gold.
+
+There was a King of Lochlin, who had three daughters, and three giants
+stole them, and carried them down under the earth; and a wise man told
+the King that the only way to get them back was to make a ship that
+would sail over land or sea. So the King said that anybody who would
+make such a ship should marry his eldest daughter. There was a widow who
+had three sons, and the eldest of them said he would go into the forest
+and cut wood, and make the ship; and his mother gave him a large bannock
+(oat cake), and away he went. Then a Fairy came out of the river, and
+asked for a bit of the bannock, but he would not give her a morsel; so
+he began cutting the wood, but as fast as he cut them down, the trees
+grew up again, and he went home sorrowful. Then the next brother did the
+same, and he failed also. Then the youngest brother went, and he took a
+little bannock, instead of a big one, and the Fairy came again, and he
+gave her a share of the bannock; and she told him to meet her there in a
+year and a day, and the ship should be ready. And it was ready, and the
+youngest son sailed away in it. Then he came to a man who was drinking
+up a river; and the youngest son hired him for a servant. After a time,
+he found a man who was eating a whole ox, and he hired him too. Then he
+saw another man, with his ear to the earth, and he said he was hearing
+the grass grow; so he hired him also. Then they got to a great cave, and
+the last man listened, and said it was where the three giants kept the
+King's three daughters, and they went down into the cave, and up to the
+house of the biggest giant. "Ha! ha!" said the Giant, "you are seeking
+the King's daughter, but thou wilt not have her, unless thou hast a man
+who will drink as much water as I." Then the river-drinker set to work,
+and so did the giant, and before the man was half satisfied, the giant
+burst. Then they went to where the second giant was. "Ho! ho!" said the
+Giant, "thou art seeking the King's daughter, but thou wilt not get
+her, if thou hast not a man who will eat as much flesh as I." Then
+the ox-eater began, and so did the giant; but before the man was half
+satisfied, the giant burst. Then they went on to the third Giant;
+and the Giant said to the youngest son that he should have the King's
+daughter if he would stay with him for a year and a day as a slave. Then
+they sent up the King's three daughters, and the three men out of the
+cave; and the youngest son stayed with the giant for a year and a day.
+When the time was up the youngest son said, "Now I am going." Then the
+Giant said, "I have an eagle that will take thee up;" and he put him on
+the eagle's back, and fifteen oxen for the eagle to eat on her way up;
+but before the eagle had got half way up she had eaten all the oxen,
+and came back again. So the youngest son had to stay with the giant for
+another year and a day. When the time was up, the Giant put him on the
+eagle again, and thirty oxen to last her for food; but before she got to
+the top she ate them all, and so went back again; and the young man had
+to stay another year and a day with the giant. At the end of the third
+year and a day, the Giant put him on the eagle's back a third time, and
+gave her three score of oxen to eat; and just when they got to the mouth
+of the cave, where the earth began, all the oxen were eaten, and the
+eagle was going back again. But the young man cut a piece out of his
+own thigh, and gave it to the eagle, and with one spring she was on the
+surface of the earth. Then the Eagle said to him, "Any hard lot that
+comes to thee, whistle, and I will be at thy side." Now the youngest son
+went to the town where the King of Lochlin lived with the daughters he
+had got back from the giants; and he hired himself to work at blowing
+the bellows for a smith. And the King's oldest daughter ordered the
+smith to make her a golden crown like that she had when she was with the
+giant, or she would cut off his head. The bellows-blower said he would
+do it. So the smith gave him the gold, and he shut himself up, and broke
+the gold into splinters, and threw it out of the window, and people
+picked it up. Then he whistled for the Eagle, and she came, and he
+ordered her to fetch the gold crown that belonged to the biggest giant;
+and the Eagle fetched it, and the smith took it to the King's daughter,
+who was quite satisfied. Then the King's second daughter wanted a silver
+crown like that she had when she was with the second giant; and the
+King's youngest daughter wanted a copper crown, like that she had when
+she was with the third Giant; and the Eagle fetched them both for the
+young man, and the smith took them to the King's daughters. Then the
+King asked the smith how he did all this; and the smith said it was his
+bellows-blower who did it. So the King sent a coach and four horses for
+the bellows-blower, and the servants took him, all dirty as he was, and
+threw him into the coach like a dog. But on the way he called the eagle,
+who took him out of the coach, and filled it with stones, and when the
+King opened the door, the stones fell out upon him, and nearly killed
+him; and then, the story says, "There was catching of the horse gillies,
+and hanging them for giving such an affront to the King." Then the King
+sent a second time, and these messengers also were very rude to the
+bellows-blower, so he made the eagle fill the coach with dirt, which
+fell about the King's ears, and the second set of servants were
+punished. The third time the King sent his trusty servant, who was very
+civil, and asked the bellows-blower to wash himself, and he did so,
+and the eagle brought a gold and silver dress that had belonged to the
+biggest giant, and when the King opened the coach door there was sitting
+inside the very finest man he ever saw. And the young man told the King
+all that had happened, and they gave him the King's eldest daughter for
+his wife, and the wedding lasted twenty days and twenty nights.
+
+One story more, of how a Giant was outwitted by a maiden. It is told
+in the island of Islay. There was a widow, who had three daughters, who
+went out to seek their fortunes. The two elder ones did not want the
+youngest, and they tied her in turns to a rock, a peat-stack, and a
+tree, but she got loose and came after them. They got to the house of a
+Giant, and had leave to stop for the night, and were put to bed with the
+Giant's daughters. The Giant came home and said, "The smell of strange
+girls is here," and he ordered his gillie to kill them; and the gillie
+was to know them from the Giant's daughters by these having twists
+of amber beads round their necks, and the others having twists of
+horse-hair. Now Maol o Chliobain, the youngest of the widow's daughters,
+heard this, and she changed the necklaces, and so the gillie came and
+killed the Giant's daughters, and Maol o Chliobain took the golden cloth
+that was on the bed, and ran away with her sisters. But the cloth was
+an enchanted cloth, and it cried out to the Giant, who pursued them till
+they came to a river, and then Maol plucked out a hair of her head, and
+made a bridge of it; but the Giant could not get over; so he called out
+to Maol, "And when wilt thou come again?" "I will come when my business
+brings me," she said; and then he went home again. They got to a
+farmer's house, and told him their history. Said the Farmer, who had
+three sons, "I will give my eldest son to thy eldest sister; get for me
+the fine comb of gold and the coarse comb of silver that the Giant has."
+So she went and fetched the combs, and the Giant followed her till they
+came to the river, which the Giant could not get over; so he went back
+again. Then the farmer said he would marry his second son to the second
+sister, if Maol would get him the sword of light that the Giant had. So
+she went to the Giant's house, and got up into a tree that was over the
+well; and when the Giant's gillie came to draw water, she came down and
+pushed him into the well, and carried away the sword of light that he
+had with him. Then the Giant followed her again, and again the river
+stopped him; and he went back. Now the farmer said he would give his
+youngest son to Maol o Chliobain herself, if she would bring him the
+buck the Giant had. So she went, but when she had caught the buck, the
+Giant caught her. And he said, "Thou least killed my three daughters,
+and stolen my combs of gold and silver; what wouldst thou do to me if
+I had done as much harm to thee as thou to me?" She said, "I would make
+thee burst thyself with milk porridge, I would then put thee in a sack,
+I would hang thee to the roof-tree, I would set fire under thee, and
+I would lay on thee with clubs till thou shouldst fall as a faggot
+of withered sticks on the floor." So the Giant made milk porridge and
+forced her to drink it, and she lay down as if she were dead. Then the
+Giant put her in a sack, and hung her to the roof tree, and he went away
+to the forest to get wood to burn her, and he left his old mother to
+watch till he came back. When the Giant was gone Maol o Chliobain began
+to cry out, "I am in the light; I am in the city of gold." "Wilt thou
+let me in?" said the Giant's mother. "I will not let thee in," said
+Maol o Chliobain. Then the Giant's mother let the sack down, and Maol o
+Chliobain got out, and she put into the sack the Giant's mother, and the
+cat, and the calf, and the cream-dish; and then she took the buck and
+went away. When the Giant came back he began beating the sack with
+clubs, and his Mother cried out, "Tis I myself that am in it." "I know
+that thyself is in it," said the Giant, and he laid on all the harder.
+Then the sack fell down like a bundle of withered sticks, and the Giant
+found that he had killed his mother. So he knew that Maol o Chliobain
+had played him a trick, and he went after her, and got up to her just as
+she leaped over the river. "Thou art over there, Maol o Chliobain" said
+the Giant. "I am over," she said. "Thou killedst my three bald brown
+daughters?" "I killed them, though it is hard for thee." "Thou stolest
+my golden comb, and my silver comb?" "I stole them." "Thou killedst
+my bald rough-skinned gillie?" "I killed him." "Thou stolest my glaive
+(sword) of light?" "I stole it." "Thou killedst my mother?" "I killed
+her, though it is hard for thee." "Thou stolest my buck?" "I stole it."
+"When wilt thou come again?" "I will come when my business brings me."
+"If thou wert over here, and I yonder," said the Giant, "what wouldst
+thou do to follow me?" "I would kneel down," she said, "and I would
+drink till I should dry the river." Then the poor foolish Giant knelt
+down, and he drank till he burst; and then Maol o Chliobain went off
+with the buck and married the youngest son of the farmer.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.--CONCLUSION: SOME POPULAR TALES EXPLAINED.
+
+This brings us towards the end--that is, to show how some of our own
+familiar stories connect themselves with the old Aryan myths, and also
+to show something of what they mean. There are four stories which we
+know best--Cinderella, and Little Red Riding Hood, and Jack the Giant
+Killer, and Jack and the Bean Stalk--and the last two of these belong
+especially to English fairy lore.
+
+Now about the story of Cinderella. We saw something of her in the first
+chapter: How she is Ushas, the Dawn Maiden of the Aryans, and the Aurora
+of the Greeks; and how the Prince is the Sun, ever seeking to make
+the Dawn his bride, and how the envious stepmother and sisters are the
+Clouds and the Night, which strive to keep the Dawn and the Sun apart.
+The story of Little Red Riding Hood, as we call her, or Little Red Cap,
+as she is called in the German tales, also comes from the same source,
+and refers to the Sun and the Night. You all know the story so well that
+I need not repeat it: how Little Red Riding Hood goes with nice cakes
+and a pat of butter to her poor old grandmother; how she meets on the
+way with a wolf, and gets into talk with him, and tells him where she is
+going; how the wolf runs off to the cottage to get there first, and eats
+up the poor grandmother, and puts on her clothes, and lies down in her
+bed; how Little Red Riding hood, knowing nothing of what the wicked
+wolf has done, comes to the cottage, and gets ready to go to bed to her
+grandmother, and how the story goes on in this way:--
+
+"Grandmother," (says Little Red Riding Hood), "what great arms you have
+got!"
+
+"That is to hug you the better, my dear."
+
+"Grandmother, what, great ears you have got!"
+
+"That is to hear you the better, my dear."
+
+"Grandmother, what great eyes you have got!"
+
+"That is to see you the better, my dear."
+
+"Grandmother, what a great mouth you have got!"
+
+"That is to eat you up!" cried the wicked wolf; and then he leaped out
+of bed, and fell upon poor Little Red Riding Hood, and ate her up in a
+moment.
+
+This is the English version of the story, and here it stops; but in the
+German story there is another ending to it. After the wolf has eaten up
+Little Red Riding Hood he lies down in bed again, and begins to
+snore very loudly. A huntsman, who is going by, thinks it is the old
+grandmother snoring, and he says, "How loudly the old woman snores; I
+must see if she wants anything." So he stepped into the cottage, and
+when he came to the bed he found the wolf lying in it. "What! do I find
+you here, you old sinner?" cried the huntsman; and then, taking aim with
+his gun, he shot the wolf quite dead.
+
+Now this ending helps us to see the full meaning of the story. One of
+the fancies in the most ancient Aryan or Hindu stories was that there
+was a great dragon that was trying to devour the sun, and to prevent him
+from shining upon the earth and filling it with brightness and life and
+beauty, and that Indra, the sun-god, killed the dragon. Now this is the
+meaning of Little Red Riding Hood, as it is told in our nursery tales.
+Little Red Riding Hood is the evening sun, which is always described as
+red or golden; the old Grandmother is the earth, to whom the rays of the
+sun bring warmth and comfort. The Wolf--which is a well-known figure for
+the clouds and blackness of night--is the dragon in another form; first
+he devours the grandmother, that is, he wraps the earth in thick clouds,
+which the evening sun is not strong enough to pierce through. Then, with
+the darkness of night he swallows up the evening sun itself, and all is
+dark and desolate. Then, as in the German tale, the night-thunder and
+the storm winds are represented by the loud snoring of the Wolf; and
+then the Huntsman, the morning sun, comes in all his strength and
+majesty, and chases away the night-clouds and kills the Wolf, and
+revives old Grandmother Earth, and brings Little Red Riding Hood to
+life again. Or another explanation may be that the Wolf is the dark and
+dreary winter that kills the earth with frost, and hides the sun with
+fog and mist; and then the Spring comes, with the huntsman, and drives
+winter down to his ice-caves again, and brings the Earth and the Sun
+back to life. Thus, you see, how closely the most ancient myth is
+preserved in the nursery tale, and how full of beautiful and hopeful
+meaning this is when we come to understand it. The same idea is repeated
+in another story, that of "The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood," where the
+Maiden is the Morning Dawn, and the young Prince, who awakens her with
+a kiss, is the Sun which comes to release her from the long sleep of
+wintry night.
+
+The germ of the story of "Jack and the Bean Stalk" is to be found in old
+Hindu tales, in which the beans are used as the symbols of abundance,
+or as meaning the moon, and in which the white cow is the clay and the
+black cow is the night. There is also a Russian story in which a bean
+falls upon the ground and grows up to the sky, and an old man, meaning
+the sun, climbs up by it to heaven, and sees everything. This comes very
+near the story of Jack, who sells his cow for a handful of beans, and
+his mother scatters them in the garden, and throws her apron over her
+head and weeps, thus figuring the Night and the Rain; and, shielded by
+the night and watered by the rain, the bean grows up to the sky, and
+Jack climbs to the Ogre's land, and carries off the bags of gold, and
+the wonderful hen that lays a golden egg every day, and the golden harp
+that plays tunes by itself. It is also possible that the bean-stalk
+which grows from earth to heaven is a remembrance, brought by the
+Norsemen, of the great tree, Ygdrassil, which, in the Norse mythology,
+has its roots in hell and its top in heaven; and the evil Demons dwell
+in the roots, and the earth is placed in the middle, and the Gods live
+in the branches. And there is another explanation given, namely, that
+"the Ogre in the land above the skies, who was once the All-father,
+possessed three treasures: a harp which played of itself enchanting
+music, bags of gold and diamonds, and a hen which daily laid a golden
+egg. The harp is the wind, the bags are the clouds dropping the
+sparkling rain, and the golden egg laid every day by the red hen is the
+dawn-produced sun."[10] Thus, in the story of "Jack and the Bean Stalk"
+we find repeated the same idea which appears in Northern and Eastern
+fairy tales, and in Greek legends; and so we are carried back to the
+ancient Hindu traditions, and to the myths of Nature-worship amongst the
+old Aryan race.
+
+It is the same with the story of "Jack the Giant Killer," which also has
+its connection with the legends of various countries and all ages, and
+has also its inner meaning, drawn from the beliefs and traditions of the
+ancient past. There is no need to tell you the adventures of Jack the
+Giant Killer; how he kills the Cornish giant Cormoran by tumbling
+him into a pit and striking him on the head with a pick-axe; how he
+strangles Giant Blunderbore and his friend by throwing ropes over their
+heads and drawing the nooses fast until they are choked; how he cheats
+the Welsh giant by putting a block of wood into his own bed for the
+giant to hammer at and by slipping the hasty-pudding into a leathern
+bag, and then ripping it up, to induce the giant to do the same with his
+own stomach, which he does, and so kills himself; or how he frightens
+the giant with three heads, and so gets the coat of darkness, the cap of
+knowledge, the shoes of swiftness, and the sword of sharpness, and uses
+these to escape from other and more terrible masters, and to kill them;
+and gets the duke's daughter for his wife, and lives honoured and happy
+ever after.
+
+Now Jack the Giant Killer is really one of the very oldest and most
+widely-known characters in Wonderland. He is the hero who, in all
+countries and ages, fights with monsters and overcomes them; like Indra,
+the ancient Hindu sun-god, whose thunderbolts slew the demons of drought
+in the far East; or Perseus, who, in Greek story, delivers the maiden
+from the sea-monster; or Odysseus, who tricks the giant Polyphemus, and
+causes him to throw himself into the sea; or Thor, whose hammer beats
+down the frost-giants of the North. The gifts bestowed upon Jack are
+found in Tartar stories, in Hindu tales, in German legends, and in the
+fables of Scandinavia. The cloak is the cloud cloak of Alberich, king
+of the old Teutonic dwarfs, the cap is found in many tales of Fairyland,
+the shoes are like the sandals of Hermes, the sword is like Arthur's
+Excalibur, or like the sword forged for Sigurd, or that which was
+made by the horse-smith, Velent, the original of Wayland Smith, of old
+English legends. This sword was so sharp, that when Velent smote his
+adversary it seemed only as if cold water had glided down him. "Shake
+thyself," said Velent; and he shook himself, and fell dead in two
+halves. The trick which Jack played upon the Welsh giant is related
+in the legend of the god Thor and the giant Skrimner. The giant laid
+himself down to sleep under an oak, and Thor struck him with his mighty
+hammer. "Hath a leaf fallen upon me from the tree?" said the giant. Thor
+struck him again on the forehead. "What is the matter," said Skrimner,
+"hath an acorn fallen upon my head?" A third time Thor struck his
+tremendous blow. Skrimner rubbed his cheek and said, "Methinks some moss
+has fallen upon my face." The giant had done what Jack did: he put a
+great rock upon the place where Thor supposed him to be sleeping, and
+the rock received all the blows. The whole story probably means no
+more than this: Jack the Giant Killer is the Wind and the Light which
+disperses the mists and overthrows the cloud giants; and popular fancy,
+ages ago, dressed him out as a person combating real giants of flesh and
+blood, just as in all ages and all countries the forces of nature have
+taken personal shape, and have given us these tales of miraculous gifts,
+of great deeds done, and of monsters destroyed by men with the courage
+and the strength of heroes.
+
+Now our task is done. We have seen that the Fairy Stories came from
+Asia, where they were made, ages and ages ago, by a people who spread
+themselves over our Western world, and formed the nations which dwell
+in it, and brought their myths and legends with them; and we have seen,
+too, how the ancient meanings are still to be found in the tales
+that are put now into children's books, and are told by nurses at the
+fireside. And we have seen something of the lessons they teach us,
+and which are taught by all the famous tales of Wonderland; lessons of
+kindness to the feeble and the old, and to birds, and beasts, and all
+dumb creatures; lessons of courtesy, courage, and truth-speaking; and
+above all, the first and noblest lesson believed in by those who were
+the founders of our race, that God is very near to us, and is about us
+always; and that now, as in all times, He helps and comforts those who
+live good and honest lives, and do whatever duty lies clear before them.
+
+
+
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+
+[Footnote 1: Edward Clodd, _The Childhood of Religions: Embracing a
+ Simple Account of the Birth and Growth of Myths and
+ Legends_, p. 76-77. (1878)]
+
+[Footnote 2: Kingsley's _Heroes_, preface, p. xv.]
+
+[Footnote 3: _Oxford Essays:_ "Comparative Mythology," p. 69.]
+
+[Footnote 4: _Popular Tales from the Norse_, by George Webbe Dasent, D.C.L.]
+
+[Footnote 5: _Popular Titles of the West Highlands_. Orally collected,
+ with a Translation by J. F. Campbell. Edinburgh: Edmonton
+ and Douglas. 4 vols.]
+
+[Footnote 6: Campbell's _Popular Tales of the West Highlands_, i. 112.]
+
+[Footnote 7: _Old Deccan Days_. Miss and Sir Bartle Frere.]
+
+[Footnote 8: _Old Deccan Days_.]
+
+[Footnote 9: _Popular Tales of the West Highlands_, vol. i., Introduction, p. c.]
+
+[Footnote 10: Baring-Gould, _Myths of the Middle Ages._]
+
+
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