Folklore; Manners and customs; Mythology; Religion
Before comparing the various forms of the myth in its first
shape--that which tells of the mortal lover and the giant's or
wizard's daughter--let us give the Scottish version of the story. This
version was written down for me, many years ago, by an aged lady in
Morayshire. I published it in the _Revue Celtique_; but it is probably
new to story-comparers, in its broad Scotch variant.
NICHT NOUGHT NOTHING.
There once lived a king and a queen. They were long married
and had no bairns: but at last the queen had a bairn, when
the king was away in far countries. The queen would not
christen the bairn till the king came back, and she said, 'We
will just call him _Nicht Nought Nothing_ until his father
comes home.' But it was long before he came home, and the boy
had grown a nice little laddie. At length the king was on his
way back; but he had a big river to cross, and there was a
spate, and he could not get over the water. But a giant came
up to him, and said, 'If you will give me Nicht Nought
Nothing, I will carry you over the water on my back.' The
king had never heard that his son was called Nicht Nought
Nothing, and so he promised him. When the king got home
again, he was very happy to see his wife again, and his young
son. She told him that she had not given the child any name
but Nicht Nought Nothing, until he should come home again
himself. The poor king was in a terrible case. He said, 'What
have I done? I promised to give the giant who carried me over
the river on his back, Nicht Nought Nothing.' The king and
the queen were sad and sorry, but they said, 'When the giant
comes we will give him the hen-wife's bairn; he will never
know the difference.' The next day the giant came to claim
the king's promise, and he sent for the hen-wife's bairn; and
the giant went away with the bairn on his back. He travelled
till he came to a big stone, and there he sat down to rest.
He said,
'Hidge Hodge, on my back, what time of day is it?'
The poor little bairn said, 'It is the time that my mother,
the hen-wife, takes up the eggs for the queen's breakfast.'
The giant was very angry, and dashed the bairn on the stone
and killed it.
* * * * *
The same adventure is repeated with the gardener's son.
* * * * *
Then the giant went back to the king's house, and said he
would destroy them all if they did not give him Nicht Nought
Nothing this time. They had to do it; and when he came to the
big stone, the giant said, 'What time of day is it?' Nicht
Nought Nothing said, 'It is the time that my father the king
will be sitting down to supper.' The giant said, 'I've got
the right ane noo;' and took Nicht Nought Nothing to his own
house and brought him up till he was a man.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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