14.2.2010


Humorous Icelandic Tales 16






 

Sleepy Fox Cubs

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Mr. Sighvatur Grimsson, scholar at Hofdi in

Dyrafjordur, was skilled in the field of medicine

and was often called to people’s sickbeds. One

late autumn he was asked to come to Ingjaldssandur

to attend to a man who had been taken ill there.

The messenger arrived at Höfði in the late hours

of the evening and stayed overnight in Sighvatur’s

home, as he and his wife were hospitable and

generous people whose kindness was only limited

by their means.

Opposite Sighvatur at Hofdi lived Mr.

Gudbjartur Bjornsson with his first wife, María

Eyjolfsdottir. He was a hard-working and steadfast

man. It just so happened that at this time

Sighvatur’s only cow was about to calf.

In the early hours of the morning Sighvatur

prepared to go with the messenger to Ingjaldssandur,

and as he walked out of the house he said:

"It is as I expected, they haven’t crawled out

of their hole yet, the fox cubs in the hill opposite.

It’s always like this. They normally don’t leave

their beds until midday."

Sighvatur then walked up to the door of

Gudbjartur’s house and called for him to come

out. Farmer Gudbjartur came out immediately

and it looked as if he had slipped some shoes on

over his bare feet. Sighvatur then said:

"God grant you a good day, my dear Bjartur. As

usual, I have to take advantage of you. I want to

ask you to be prepared to help my wife if the cow

should calf while I am away. I know I can trust

you, and so I take my leave of you and God bless

you and all your kin."

This story was related by the man who

accompanied Sighvatur.

(Told by Magnus Hj. Magnusson)