{"id":33720,"date":"2023-10-12t14:51:45","date_gmt":"2023-10-12t14:51:45","guid":{"rendered":"\/\/www.getitdoneaz.com\/?p=33720"},"modified":"2023-10-18t15:39:16","modified_gmt":"2023-10-18t15:39:16","slug":"folk-stories-to-folk-histories","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"\/\/www.getitdoneaz.com\/story\/folk-stories-to-folk-histories\/","title":{"rendered":"transforming iceland | folk stories to folk histories: saving the environment through slow storytelling"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
the following story has no known origin. rather it was handed down from storyteller to storyteller. traditionally, this story was told orally, likely huddled around sheep in a turf house when the winter winds blew. it is retold here for you in writing. <\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n hv\u00edtserkur (ke-veet-sir-kur) was a giant troll who lived at mount b\u00e6jarfell (bye-yar-fet). one night, he was jolted awake from his sleep by an obnoxious ringing noise: a clanging church bell. hv\u00edtserkur knew that humans were making this sound \u2014<\/span> it was the men who had recently sailed to iceland. weeks and weeks went by, with hv\u00edtserkur\u2019s sleep remaining broken because of midnight bells being rung by the men across the fjord. night after night, the sounds only got worse. it was particularly bad around winter, which was the giant’s favorite time of year. hv\u00edtserkur had had enough! to stop the awful noise, hv\u00edtserkur would travel to that house and destroy the bell once and for all.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n\n\n\n trolls despised the light of day, turning to stone upon its arrival. hv\u00edtserkur was no exception. he decided to make the journey one evening, believing that he would make it to the bell before the following dawn. unfortunately, the fjord waters were deep and treacherous, making it very difficult to cross. hv\u00edtserkur walked and walked and then he began to run\u2026. but the day was quickly looming. hv\u00edtserkur was still sure they could get to the house on time and break the bell before daybreak.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n\n\n\n as he stepped over the mountain and into the sea, he looked eastward, just in time to see the sun rising. instantly, he began turning to stone. hv\u00edtserkur felt this happening, and with the last of his strength he sent his hammer\u2026.woooooosh. thump. a last-ditch attempt to destroy the bell by throwing his hammer at the building that housed it. however, he failed, as he heard the hammer hit stone and not the wooden house. <\/span><\/i><\/p>\n\n\n\n his body still stands over the vatnsnes (vat-ne-snes) peninsula, in northwest iceland as a giant boulder in the sea. it is believed that the hammer can be seen today in the eastern part of \u00deingeyrarsand, which can be accessed by visitors to this day.<\/p>\n\n\n
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