The Norse discoverers of America : $b the Wineland sagas translated & discussedGathorne-Hardy, G. M. (Geoffrey Malcolm)
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The Norse discoverers of America : $b the Wineland sagas translated & discussed
Gathorne-Hardy, G. M. (Geoffrey Malcolm)
America -- Discovery and exploration -- Norse
Karlsefni had a great knowledge of whales, but still he did not
recognize this one. The cooks boiled this whale, and they ate it, but
were all ill from it: then Thorhall came up and said: ‘Was not the
Red-Beard (Thor) more useful than your Christ? This is my reward for
chanting of Thor my patron; seldom has he failed me.’ But when they
heard this none of them would avail themselves of the food, and they
threw it down off the rocks and committed their cause to God’s mercy:
_the state of the weather then improved and_ permitted them to row out,
and from that time there was no lack of provision during the spring.
They went into Straumsfjord, and got supplies from both places, hunting
on the mainland, and eggs and fishing from the sea.
Now they consulted about their expedition, and were divided. Thorhall
the Hunter wished to go north by Furdustrands and past Keelness, and
so look for Wineland, but Karlsefni wished to coast south [and off the
east coast, considering that the region which lay more to the south
was the larger, and it seemed to him the best plan to explore both
ways.[38] So then Thorhall made ready out by the islands, and there
were no more than nine men for his venture, the rest of the party going
with Karlsefni. And one day as Thorhall was carrying water to his ship
he drank it, and recited this verse:
_They flattered my confiding ear
With tales of drink abounding here:
My curse upon the thirsty land!
A warrior, trained to bear a brand,
A pail instead I have to bring,
And bow my back beside the spring:
For ne’er a single draught of wine
Has passed these parching lips of mine._[39]
After this they set out, and Karlsefni accompanied them by the islands.
Before they hoisted their sail Thorhall recited a verse:
_Now let the vessel plough the main
To Greenland and our friends again:
Away, and leave the strenuous host
Who praise this God-forsaken coast
To linger in a desert land,
And boil their whales in Furdustrand._[40]
Afterwards they parted, and they sailed north past Furdustrands and
Keelness, and wished to bear westward; but they were met by a storm and
cast ashore in Ireland, where they were much ill-treated and enslaved.
There Thorhall died, _according to the reports of traders_.
Karlsefni coasted south with Snorri and Bjarni and the rest of their
party. They sailed a long time, till they came to a river which flowed
down from the land and through a lake into the sea: there were great
shoals of gravel there in front of the estuary and they could not enter
the river except at high tide. Karlsefni and his party sailed into the
estuary, and called the place Hóp.
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