FRIGGA
Queen of the Gods
Frigga or Frigg is Mother of the Gods and Humanity, the patroness
of the household and of married women. Frigga, the daughter of
Fiorgyn and sister of Jörd, was eventually married to Odin.
This wedding caused such general rejoicing in Asgard, where the
goddess was greatly beloved, that ever after it was customary
to celebrate its anniversary with feast and song, and the goddess
being declared patroness of marriage, her health was always proposed
with that of Odin and Thor at wedding feasts.
Frigga is the goddess of the atmosphere, or rather of the clouds,
and as such is sometimes represented as wearing either snow-white
or dark garments, according to her somewhat variable moods. She
is queen of the gods, and she alone has the privilege of sitting
on the throne Hlidskialf, beside her husband Odin. From thence
she too, can look over all the world and see what is happening,
and according to our ancestors’ declarations, she possessed
the knowledge of the future, which, however, no one could ever
prevail upon her to reveal, thus proving that Northern women could
keep a secret inviolate.
“Of me the gods are sprung;
And all that is to come I know, but lock
In my own breast, and have to none reveal’d.”
-BALDER
DEAD (Matthew Arnold)
She is generally represented as a tall, beautiful, and stately
woman, crowned with heron plumes, the symbol of silence or forgetfulness,
and clothed in pure-white robes, secured at the waist by a golden
girdle, from which hangs a bunch of keys, the distinctive sign
of the Northern housewife, whose special patroness she is said
to be. Although she often appears beside her husband, Frigga sometimes
prefers to remain in her own palace, called Fensalir, the hall
of mists or of the sea, where she diligently twirls her wheel
or distaff, spinning golden thread or weaving long webs of bright-colored
clouds.
In order to perform this work she owns a marvelous jeweled spinning
wheel or distaff, which at night shines brightly in the sky in
the shape of a constellation, known in the North as Frigga’s
Spinning Wheel, while the inhabitants of the South called the
same stars Orion’s Girdle.
To her hall Fensalir the gracious goddess invites all husbands
and wives who had led virtuous lives on earth, so that they might
enjoy each other’s companionship even after death, and never
be called upon to part again.
“There in the glen, Fensalir stands, the house
Of Frea, honor’d mother of the gods,
And shows its lighted windows and the open doors.”
-BALDER
DEAD (Matthew Arnold)
The Stolen Gold
Frigga is considered the goddess of conjugal and motherly love,
and is specially worshiped by married lovers and tender parents.
This exalted office does not so entirely absorb all her thoughts,
however, that she has no time for other matters; for we are told
that she is very fond of dress, and whenever she appears before
the assembled gods her attire is rich and becoming, and her jewels
always chosen with much taste. This love of adornment once led
her sadly astray, for, in her longing to possess some new jewel,
she secretly purloined a piece of gold from a statue representing
her husband, which had just been placed in his temple. The stolen
metal was intrusted to the dwarfs, with instructions to fashion
a marvelous necklace for her use. This jewel, once finished, was
so resplendent that it greatly enhanced her charms and even increased
Odin’s love for her. But when he discovered the theft of
the gold he angrily summoned the dwarfs and bade them reveal who
had dared to touch his statue. Unwilling to betray the queen of
the gods, the dwarfs remained obstinately silent, and, seeing
that no information could be elicited from them, Odin commanded
that the statue should be placed above the temple gate, and set
to work to devise runes which should endow it with the power of
speech and enable it to denounce the thief. When Frigga heard
these tidings she trembled with fear, and implored her favorite
attendant, Fulla, to invent some means of protecting her from
Allfather’s wrath. Fulla, who was always ready to serve
her mistress, immediately departed, and soon returned, accompanied
by a hideous dwarf, who promised to prevent the statue from speaking
if Frigga would only deign to smile graciously upon him. This
boon having been granted, the dwarf hastened off to the temple,
caused a deep sleep to fall upon the guards, and while they were
thus unconscious, pulled the statue down from its perch and broke
it to pieces, so that it could never betray Frigga’s theft
in spite of all Odin’s efforts to give it the power of speech.
Odin, discovering this sacrilege on the morrow, was very angry
indeed; so angry that he left Asgard and utterly disappeared,
carrying away with him all the blessings which he had been wont
to shower upon gods and men. According to some authorities, his
brothers Vili and Ve, took advantage of his absence to assume
his form and secure possession of his throne and wife; but although
they looked exactly like him they could not restore the lost blessings,
and allowed the ice giants, or Jotuns, to invade the earth and
bind it fast in their cold fetters. These wicked giants also pinched
the leaves and buds till they all shriveled up, stripped the trees
bare, shrouded the earth in a great white coverlet, and veiled
it in impenetrable mists.
But at the end of seven weary months the true Odin relented and
returned, and when he saw all the evil that had been done he drove
the usurpers away, forced the frost giants to beat a hasty retreat,
released the earth from her icy bonds, and again showered all
his blessings down upon her, cheering her with the light of his
smile.
Odin Outwitted
As has already been seen, Odin, although god of wit and wisdom,
was sometimes outwitted by his wife Frigga, who, womanlike, was
sure to obtain her will by some means. On one occasion the divine
pair were seated upon Hlidskialf, gazing with interest upon the
Winilers and Vandals, who were preparing for a battle which was
to decide which people should henceforth have the supremacy. Odin
gazed with satisfaction upon the Vandals, who were loudly praying
to him for victory; but Frigga watched the movements of the Winilers
with more attention, because they had entreated her aid. She therefore
turned to Odin and coaxingly inquired whom he meant to favor on
the morrow; he, wishing to evade her question, declared he would
not yet decide, as it was time for bed, but would give the victory
to those upon whom his eyes first rested in the morning.
This answer was shrewdly calculated, for Odin knew that his bed
was so turned that upon waking he would face the Vandals, and
he intended looking out from thence, instead of waiting until
he had mounted his throne. But, although so cunningly contrived,
this plan was entirely frustrated by Frigga, who, divining his
purpose, waited until he was sound asleep and then noiselessly
turned his bed around so that he should face her favorites instead
of his. Then she sent word to the Winilers to dress their women
in armor and send them out in battle array at dawn, with their
long hair carefully combed down over their cheeks and breasts.
“Take thou thy women-folk,
Maidens and wives:
Over your ankles
Lace on the white war-hose;
Over your bosoms
Link up the hard mail-nets;
Over your lips
Plait long tresses with cunning; —
So war beasts full-bearded
King Odin shall deem you,
When off the gray sea-beach
At sunrise ye greet him.”
-THE
LONGBEARDS’ SAGA (Charles Kingsley)
These instructions were carried out with scrupulous exactness
by the Winiler women, and when Odin awoke and sat up in bed early
the next morning, his first conscious glance fell upon their armed
host, and he exclaimed in surprise, “What Longbeards are
those?” (In German the ancient word for long beards was
Langobarden, which was the name used to designate the Lombards.)
Frigga, upon hearing this exclamation, which she had foreseen,
immediately cried out in triumph that Allfather had given them
a new name, and was in honor bound to follow the usual Northern
custom and give them also a baptismal gift.
“‘A name thou hast given them,
Shames neither thee nor them,
Well can they wear it.
Give them the victory,
First have they greeted thee;
Give them the victory,
Yoke-fellow mine!’”
-THE
LONGBEARDS’ SAGA (Charles Kingsley)
Odin, seeing he had been so cleverly outwitted, gave them the
victory, and in memory of this auspicious day the Winilers retained
the name given by the king of the Gods, who ever after watched
over them with special care, and vouchsafed them many blessings,
among others a home in the sunny South, on the fruitful plains
of Lombardy.
Fulla and Hlin
Frigga has, as her own special attendants, a number of beautiful
maidens, one among them being Fulla (Volla), her sister according
to some, to whom she intrusted her jewel casket. Fulla always
presides over her mistress’s dressing room, is privileged
to put on her golden shoes, attends with her everywhere, is her
confidante and adviser, and often suggests to her how best to
help the mortals who implore her aid. Fulla is very beautiful
indeed, and has long golden hair, which she wears flowing loose
over her shoulders, restrained only by a golden circlet or snood.
As her hair is emblematic of the golden grain, this circlet represents
the binding of the sheaf. Fulla was also known as Abundia, or
Abundantia, in some parts of Germany, where she was considered
the symbol of the fullness of the earth.
Hlin, Frigga’s second attendant, is the goddess of consolation,
sent out to kiss away the tears of mourners and pour balm into
hearts wrung by grief. She also listens with ever-open ears to
the prayers of mortals, repeats them to her mistress, and advises
her at times how best to answer them and give the desired relief.
Gna
Gna is Frigga’s swift messenger, who, mounted upon her
fleet steed Hofvarpnir (hoof thrower), travels with marvelous
rapidity through fire and air, over land and sea, and is therefore
considered the personification of the refreshing breeze. Darting
thus to and from, Gna sees all that is happening upon earth, and
tells her mistress all she knows. On one occasion, as she was
passing over Hunaland, she saw King Rerir, a lineal descendant
of Odin, sitting mournfully by the shore, bewailing his childlessness.
The queen of the Gods, who is also goddess of childbirth, upon
hearing this took an apple (the emblem of fruitfulness) from her
private store, gave it to Gna, and bade her carry it to the king.
With the rapidity of the element she personified, Gna darted away,
passed over Rerir’s head, and dropped her apple into his
lap with a radiant smile.
“‘What flies up there, so quickly driving past?’
Her answer from the cloud, as rushing by:
‘I fly not, nor do drive, but hurry fast,
Hoof flinger swift through cloud and mist and sky.’”
-ASGARD
AND THE GODS (Wagner-Macdowall)
The king, after pondering for a moment upon the meaning of this
sudden apparition and gift, returned home, his heart beating high
with hope, gave the apple to his wife to eat, and to his intense
joy was soon no longer childless, for his wife bore him a son,
Volsung, the great Northern hero, who became so famous that he
gave his name to all his race.
Lofn
Besides the three above-mentioned attendants, Frigga also has
in her train the mild and gracious maiden Lofn (praise or love),
whose duty it is to remove all obstacles from the path of lovers.
“My lily tall, from her saddle bearing,
I led then forth through the temple, faring
To th’ altar-circle where, priests among,
Lofn’s vows she took with unfalt’ring tongue.”
-VIKING
TALES OF THE NORTH (R. B. Anderson)
Lofn’s duty is to incline obdurate hearts to love, to maintain
peace and concord among mankind, and to reconcile quarreling husbands
and wives. Syn (truth) guards the door of Frigga’s palace,
refusing to open it to those who are not allowed to come in. When
she had once shut the door upon a would-be intruder there was
no appeal which would avail to change her decision. She therefore
presided over all tribunals and trials, and whenever a thing was
to be vetoed the usual formula was to declare that Syn was against
it.
Gefjon
Gefjon is also one of the maidens in Frigga’s palace, and
to her are intrusted all those who died virgins, whom she receives
and makes happy forever. According to some mythologists, Gefjon
did not always remain a virgin herself, but married one of the
giants, by whom she had four sons. This same tradition goes on
to declare that Odin sent her ahead of him to visit Gylfi, King
of Sweden, and beg for some land which she might call her own.
The king, amused at her request, promised her as much land as
she could plow around in one day and night. Gefjon, nothing daunted,
changed her four sons into oxen, harnessed them to a plow, and
began to cut a furrow so wide and deep that the king and his courtiers
were amazed. But Gefjon continued her work without giving any
signs of fatigue, and when she had plowed all around a large piece
of land forcibly wrenched it away, and made her oxen drag it down
into the sea, where she made it fast and called it Seeland.
“Gefjun drew from Gylfi,
Rich in stored up treasure,
The land she joined to Denmark.
Four heads and eight eyes bearing,
While hot sweat trickled down them,
The oxen dragged the reft mass
That formed this winsome island.”
-NORSE
MYTHOLOGY (R. B. Anderson)
As for the hollow she left behind her, it was quickly filled
with water and formed a lake, at first called Logrum (the sea),
but now known as Mälar, whose every indentation corresponds
with the headlands of Seeland. Gefjon then married Skiold, one
of Odin’s sons, and became the ancestress of the royal Danish
race of Skioldungs, dwelling in the city of Hleidra or Lethra,
which she founded, and which became the principal place of sacrifice
for the heathen Danes.
Eira, Vara, Vör and Snotra
Eira, also Frigga’s attendant, is considered a most skillful
physician. She gathers simples all over the earth to cure both
wounds and diseases, and it is her province to teach her science
to women, who were the only ones to practice medicine among the
ancient nations of the North.
“Gaping wounds are bound by Eyra.”
-VALHALLA
(J. C. Jones)
Vara hears all oaths and punishes perjurers, while she rewards
those who faithfully keep their word. Then there is also Vör
(faith), who knows all that is to occur throughout the world,
and Snotra, goddess of virtue, who has mastered every kind of
study.
With such a band of followers it is no wonder that Frigga is considered
an influential goddess; but in spite of the prominent place she
occupied in Northern religion, she had no special temple or shrine,
and was but little worshiped except in company with Odin.
Holda
While Frigga was not known by this name in southern Germany,
there were other goddesses worshiped there, whose attributes were
so exactly like hers, that they were evidently the same, although
they bore very different names in the various provinces. Among
them was the fair goddess Holda (Hulda or Frau Holle) who graciously
dispensed many rich gifts, and as she presided over the weather,
the people were wont to declare when the snowflakes fell that
Frau Holle was shaking her bed, and when it rained, that she was
washing her clothes, often pointing to the white clouds as her
linen which she had put out to bleach. When long gray strips of
clouds drifted across the sky they said she was weaving, for she
too was supposed to be a very diligent weaver, spinner, and housekeeper.
This same Holda was also considered the owner of a magic fountain
called Quickbom, which rivaled the famed fountain of youth, and
of a chariot in which she rode from place to place, inspecting
her domain. This wagon having once suffered damage, the goddess
bade a wheelwright repair it, and when he had finished told him
to keep the chips as his pay. The man, indignant at such a meager
reward, kept only a very few; but to his surprise found them on
the morrow changed to solid gold.
“Fricka, thy wife —
This way she reins her harness of rams.
Hey! how she whirls
The golden whip;
The luckless beasts
Unboundedly bleat;
Her wheels wildly she rattles;
Wrath is lit in her look.”
-WAGNER
(Forman’s tr.)
It is said she gave flax to mankind and taught them how to use
it, and in Tyrol the following story is told about the way in
which she bestowed this invaluable gift:
The Discovery of Flax
There was once a peasant who daily left his wife and children
down in the valley to take his sheep up the mountain to pasture;
and as he watched his flock graze on the mountain side, he often
had the opportunity to use his crossbow and bring down a chamois,
whose flesh furnished his larder with food for many a day.
While pursuing some fine game one day he saw it disappear behind
a boulder, and when he came to the spot, he was amazed to see
a doorway in the neighboring glacier, for in the excitement of
the pursuit he had climbed higher and higher until he was now
on top of the mountain, where glittered the everlasting snow.
The shepherd boldly passed through the open door, and soon found
himself in a wonderful jeweled and stalactite-hung cave, in the
center of which stood a beautiful woman, clad in silvery robes,
and attended by a host of lovely maidens crowned with Alpine roses.
In his surprise, the shepherd sank to his knees, and as in a dream
heard the queenly central figure bid him choose anything he saw
to carry away with him. Although dazzled by the glow of the precious
stones around him, the shepherd’s eyes constantly reverted
to a little nosegay of blue flowers which the gracious apparition
held in her hand, and he now timidly proffered a request that
it might become his. Smiling with pleasure, Holda, for it was
she, gave it to him, telling him he had chosen wisely and would
live as long as the flowers did not droop and fade. Then giving
the shepherd a measure of seed which she told him to sow in his
field, the goddess bade him begone; and as the, thunder pealed
and the earth shook, the poor man found himself out upon the mountain
side once more, and slowly wended his way home to tell his adventure
to his wife and show her the lovely blue flowers and the measure
of seed.
The woman reproached her husband bitterly for not having brought
some of the precious stones which he so glowingly described, instead
of the blossoms and seed; nevertheless the man sowed the latter,
and often lingered near the field at nightfall to see his new
crop grow, for to his surprise the measure had supplied seed enough
for several acres.
Soon the little green shoots began to appear, and one moonlight
night, while the peasant was gazing upon them, wondering what
kind of grain they would produce, he saw a mistlike form hover
above the field, with hands outstretched as if in blessing. At
last the field blossomed, and countless little blue flowers opened
their calyxes to the golden sun. When the flowers had withered
and the seed was ripe, Holda came once more to teach the peasant
and his wife how to harvest the flax stalks and spin, weave, and
bleach the linen they produced. Of course all the people of the
neighborhood were anxious to purchase both linen and flaxseed,
and the peasant and his wife soon grew very rich indeed, for while
he plowed, sowed, and harvested, she spun, wove, and bleached
her linen.
When the man had lived to a good old age and seen his grandchildren
and great grandchildren grow up around him, he noticed that his
carefully treasured bouquet, whose flowers had remained fresh
for many a year, had wilted and died.
Knowing that his time had come and that he too must soon die,
the peasant climbed the mountain once more, came to the glacier,
and found the doorway which he had long vainly sought. He vanished
within, and was never seen or heard of again, for the legend states
that the goddess took him under her care, and bade him live in
her cave, where his every wish was gratified.
Ostara, the Goddess of Spring
The Saxon goddess Eástre, or Ostara, goddess of spring,
whose name has survived in the English word Easter, is also identical
with Frigga, for she too is considered goddess of the earth, or
rather of Nature’s resurrection after the long death of
winter.
This gracious goddess was so dearly loved by the old Teutons,
that even after Christianity had been viciously forced upon the
people of the North, they stilt retained a pleasant recollection
of her, utterly refused to have her degraded to the rank of a
demon, like many of their other divinities, and transferred her
name to their great Christian feast. It had long been customary
to celebrate this day by the exchange of presents of colored eggs,
for the egg is the type of the beginning of life; so the early
Christians continued to observe this rule, declaring, however,
that the egg is also symbolical of the resurrection. In various
parts of Germany, stone altars can still be seen, which are known
as Easter-stones, because they were dedicated to the fair goddess
Ostara. They were crowned with flowers by the young people, who
danced gaily around them by the light of great bonfires, —
a species of popular games kept up until the middle of the 19th
century, in spite of the priests’ denunciations and of the
repeatedly published edicts against them.
Bertha, the White Lady
In other parts of Germany, Frigga, Holda, or Ostara is known
by the name of Brechta, Bertha, or the White Lady. She is best
known under this title in Thuringia, where she was supposed to
dwell in a hollow mountain, keeping watch over the Heimchen, the
souls of unborn children, and of those who died unbaptized. Here
Bertha watched over agriculture, caring for the plants, which
her infant troop watered carefully, for each babe was supposed
to carry a little jar for that express purpose. As long as the
goddess was duly respected and her retreat unmolested, she remained
where she was; but tradition relates that she once left the country
with her infant train dragging her plow, and settled elsewhere
to continue her kind ministrations. Bertha is the legendary ancestress
of several noble families, and she is supposed to be the same
as the industrious queen of the same name, the mythical mother
of Charlemagne, whose era has become proverbial, for in speaking
of the golden age in France and Germany it is customary to say,
“in the days when Bertha spun.”
As this Bertha is supposed to have developed a very large and
flat foot, from continually pressing the treadle of her wheel,
she is often represented in mediaeval art as a woman with a splay
foot, and hence known as la reine pédauque.
As ancestress of the imperial house of Germany, the White Lady
is supposed to appear in the palace before a death or misfortune
in the family, and this thought was still so rife in 19th century
Germany, that the newspapers in 1884 contained the official report
of a sentinel, who declared that he had seen her flit past him
in one of the palace corridors.
As Bertha was so renowned for her spinning, she naturally was
regarded as the special patroness of that branch of female industry,
and was said to flit through the streets of every village, at
nightfall, during the twelve nights between Christmas and January
6th, peering into every window to ascertain whether the work were
all done.
The maidens whose work had all been carefully performed were rewarded
by a present of one of her own golden threads or a distaff full
of extra-fine flax; but wherever a careless spinner was found,
her wheel was broken, her flax soiled, and if she had failed to
honor the goddess by eating plenty of the cakes baked at that
epoch of the year, she was cruelly punished.
In Mecklenburg, this same goddess is known as Frau Gode, or Wode,
the female form of Wotan or Odin, and her appearance is always
considered the harbinger of great prosperity. She is also supposed
to be a great huntress, and to lead the Wild Hunt, mounted upon
a white horse, her attendants being changed into hounds and all
manner of wild beasts.
In Holland she was called Vrou-elde, and from her the Milky Way
is known by the Dutch as Vrou-elden-straat; while in parts of
northern Germany she was called Nerthus (Mother Earth). Her sacred
chariot was kept on an island, presumably Rugen, where the priests
guarded it carefully until she appeared to take a yearly journey
throughout her realm and bless the land. The goddess then sat
in this chariot, which was drawn by two cows, her face completely
hidden by a thick veil, respectfully escorted by her priests.
The people seeing her pass did her homage by ceasing all warfare,
laid aside their weapons, donned festive attire, and began no
quarrel until the goddess had again retired to her sanctuary.
Then both chariot and goddess were bathed in a secret lake (the
Schwartze See in Rügen), which swallowed up the slaves who
had assisted at the bathing, and once more the priests resumed
their watch over the sanctuary and grove of Nerthus or Hlodyn,
to await her next apparition.
In Scandinavia, this goddess was also known as Huldra; and boasted
of a train of attendant wood nymphs, who sometimes sought the
society of mortals, to enjoy a dance upon the village green. They
could always be detected, however, by the tip of a cow’s
tail which trailed from beneath their long snow-white garments.
These Huldra folk were the special protectors of the herds of
cattle on the mountain sides, and were said to surprise the lonely
traveler, at times, by the marvelous beauty of the melodies they
sang to beguile their labors.
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