Folk-Lore and Legends: Scandinavian — Key Ideas to Explore

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Tibbitts, Charles John [Editor] Project Gutenberg 2005 Not confirmed
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This editorial note examines the authorial choices in Tibbitts' 1890 collection of Scandinavian folklore, focusing on diction, dialogue, and descriptive patterns in tales like 'The Wonderful Plough' and 'The Legend of Thorgunna.'
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There was once a farmer who was master of one of the little black dwarfs that are the blacksmiths and armourers, and he got him in a very curious way. On the road leading to this farmer's ground there stood a stone cross, and every morning as he went to his work he used to stop and kneel down before this cross, and pray for some minutes.

On one of these occasions he noticed on the cross a pretty, bright insect, of such a brilliant hue that he could not recollect having ever before seen the like in an insect. He wondered greatly at this, but still he did not disturb it. The insect did not remain long quiet, but ran without ceasing backwards and forwards upon the cross, as if it was in pain and wanted to get away.

Next morning the farmer again saw the very same insect, and again it was running to and fro in the same state of uneasiness. The farmer began now to have some suspicions about it, and thought to himself--

"Would this now be one of the little black enchanters? It runs about just like one that has an evil conscience, as one that would, but cannot, get away."

A variety of thoughts and conjectures passed through his mind, and he remembered what he had often heard from his father and other old people, that when any of the underground people chance to touch anything holy they are held fast and cannot quit the spot, and so they are extremely careful to avoid all such things.

"But," thought he, "you may even be something else, and I should, perhaps, be committing a sin in taking the little insect away."

So he let it stay where it was.

When, however, he twice again found it in the same place, and still running about with the same signs of uneasiness, he said--

"No, it is not all right with it, so now, in the name of God."

He made a grasp at the insect, which resisted and clung fast to the stone; but he held it tight, and tore it away by main force, and lo! then he found he had, by the top of the head, a little ugly black chap, about six inches long, screeching and kicking at a furious rate.

The farmer was greatly astounded at this sudden transformation. Still he held his prize fast, and kept calling to him, while he administered to him a few smart slaps--

"Be quiet, be quiet, my little man! If crying was to do the business, we might look for heroes in swaddling-clothes. We'll just take you with us a bit, and see what you are good for."

The little fellow trembled and shook in every limb, and then began to whimper most piteously, and begged of the farmer to let him go.

"No, my lad," replied the farmer, "I will not let you go till you tell me who you are, and how you came here, and what trade you know that enables you to earn your bread in the world."

At this the little man grinned and shook his head, but said not a word in reply, only begging and praying the more to get loose. The farmer thought he must now entreat him if he would coax any information out of him. But it was all to no purpose. He then adopted the contrary method, and whipped and slashed him, but just to as little effect. The little black thing remained as dumb as the grave, for this species is the most malicious and obstinate of all the underground folk.

The farmer now got angry, and said--

"Do but be quiet, my child. I should be a fool to put myself into a passion with such a little brat. Never fear, I shall soon make you tame enough."

So saying, he ran home with him, and clapped him into a black sooty iron pot, and put the iron lid upon it, and laid on the top of the lid a great heavy stone. Then he set the pot in a dark, cold room, and as he was going out, said to him--

"Stay there, now, and freeze till you are black! I'll engage that at last you will answer me civilly."

Charles John Tibbitts' 1890 collection Folk-Lore and Legends: Scandinavian draws on the work of Thiele, Hylten-Cavallius and Stephens, and Asbjørnsen and Moe, as noted in the prefatory remarks. The volume presents tales that often hinge on encounters between humans and supernatural beings—dwarfs, giants, nisses, and sorceresses—with a narrative voice that shifts between matter-of-fact reporting and vivid, sensory description. The editor's choices in diction, dialogue, and descriptive detail reveal a deliberate effort to preserve the oral quality of the originals while shaping them for a Victorian readership.

Diction and the Supernatural

The opening of 'The Wonderful Plough' exemplifies a restrained, almost legalistic diction when describing the farmer's encounter with a dwarf. The insect on the stone cross is described as 'pretty, bright' and of 'such a brilliant hue,' yet the farmer's suspicion is phrased in a speculative, internal monologue: 'Would this now be one of the little black enchanters?' This blend of precise observation and cautious inference recurs throughout. In 'The Legend of Thorgunna,' the old giantess Guru speaks in conditional commands—'If you will in this matter comply with my wishes'—that mirror the contractual logic of folk bargains. The vocabulary is plain but carries weight: 'enchanters,' 'underground people,' 'evil conscience.' Tibbitts avoids archaic or overly poetic terms, instead using a direct, almost journalistic register that makes the supernatural feel plausible.

Dialogue as a Marker of Power

Dialogue in these tales often establishes hierarchies between humans and other beings. In 'The Wonderful Plough,' the farmer's internal questioning is the only 'dialogue' until the dwarf is captured; the creature itself never speaks in the excerpt. By contrast, Guru in 'The Legend of Thorgunna' delivers lengthy, authoritative speeches that dictate terms. Her warning—'beware of uttering in my presence the name of him whom no giant may hear of'—uses a circumlocution that underscores the taboo. The human characters, Orm and Aslog, respond with silence or compliance; their few words are not quoted. This asymmetry in dialogue reflects the power imbalance: supernatural beings command language, while humans listen and obey. Tibbitts preserves this dynamic by keeping human speech minimal and indirect.

Descriptive Patterns: Light and Movement

Descriptive passages in the excerpts rely on patterns of light and motion to signal the supernatural. In 'The Wonderful Plough,' the insect 'ran without ceasing backwards and forwards upon the cross, as if it was in pain.' The repetition of movement conveys unease. Later, in 'The Legend of Thorgunna,' the Christmas Eve scene is lit by 'countless blue lights, which moved about' over the islands. The color blue recurs in Guru's dress—'handsome blue dress'—and in the lights, creating a visual motif. Tibbitts uses such details sparingly but effectively: the 'last beams of the setting sun' and the 'morning sun' frame the humans' undisturbed sleep. These descriptions do not overwhelm the narrative but anchor the fantastic in sensory experience, making the invisible visible through careful, economical imagery.

Structure and the Framing of Wonder

The tales in this collection often begin with a mundane situation—a farmer at work, a couple seeking shelter—before introducing the supernatural. Tibbitts structures these transitions with a gradual buildup of detail. In 'The Wonderful Plough,' the farmer's daily prayer at the stone cross is established before the insect appears. The narrative then repeats the observation over two mornings, creating a rhythm that heightens anticipation. Similarly, 'The Legend of Thorgunna' describes Orm and Aslog's solitary summer in detail—'wild birds' eggs and the fish they caught yielded them provisions in abundance'—before the sudden apparition of Guru. This structural choice mirrors oral storytelling, where repetition and delay build suspense. The editor's arrangement of tales, from 'The Wonderful Plough' to 'The Legend of Thorgunna,' also moves from shorter, anecdotal pieces to longer, more developed narratives, offering a varied reading experience.

Readers approaching this collection will find that Tibbitts' editorial hand is light but deliberate. The tales reward attention to the precise wording of supernatural encounters, the asymmetry of dialogue, and the recurring imagery of light and movement. These patterns, traceable across the excerpts, suggest a coherent aesthetic: one that values clarity over ornamentation and lets the strangeness of the stories emerge through understatement. The volume serves as a useful entry point to Scandinavian folklore, preserving the narrative core while adapting it for a new audience.

There's something about Tibbitts' quiet way with Thorgunna's tale—how the ordinary turns strange without ever raising its voice—that lingers long after the page is closed. It reminds me of the same unhurried wonder I found flipping through The Indian Fairy Book From the Original Legends — Background and Themes on a rainy afternoon, each story feeling less told than remembered from a dream I'd almost had.

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