Showing posts with label Week 11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Week 11. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Week 11 Storytelling: Tricky Goblins in Trevglwys

There was once a time where mythical creatures such as leprechauns, ghosts, elves, goblins, and just about any thing you could think of lived among men.  In the defense of man was the wizards of each town.  Anytime a creature decided to play a trick on a human, a man or woman could visit a wizard for advice on how to settle the situation.  Now there was also a region called Treveglwys where interactions between man and creatures was especially prevalent.  One of the better known tales pertains to when the goblins curiosity was sparked on what it would be like to raise a human child.

In Trevglwys there was a maiden, and her merchant husband, who had a beautiful set of twins.  The mother loved her twins tenderly, but she also obligated herself to her neighbors in sickly times.  When she received calls it was normally in the afternoons after the merchant had returned home.  One day, though, there was an emergency at the home of a neighbor over the hill.  It was early afternoon, and the merchant had not yet returned, but the messenger insisted that this was a fatal situation.  The maiden checked on her twins, who were fast asleep, and decided that she would make an exception this one time.  She hurried to her neighbor's not realizing that the messenger did not return with her.  On the way home she noticed a small creature crossing the road in the blue coat similar to what the messenger had on.  This struck a little odd to the maiden, who soon remembered her twins, and she hastened her pace home.  When she arrived home, her twins appeared to have just woken up from their nap and she was relieved.

A few weeks passed, and the the merchant and his wife began to become suspicious of their children.  There were times, while the maiden was in the next room, that she would begin to hear conversation when it was only her and the babies at home.  After being fed and cared for the twins would become uninterested in her, and this was last bit of peculiar behavior persuaded her to visit the town wizard.  

She arrived to the wizard's home and pleaded her case.  He reminded her that the harvest of rye and oats was near.  He directed that before the reapers were to visit her home, that she must make a small amount of porridge and place it in an eggshell.  She was to act as if this was her food donation, and that if the children begin speaking nonsense they were not her own.  She was to then take them to Lake Ebyr and throw them into the water.  If they do not speak at all, like infants should, then they are her children and not to do them harm.  

Within the next few days, the day of the reap came.  The maiden followed the wizards instructions and made some porridge in a hen's eggshell.  Once it was finished she walked to the door of her home as if to greet the men.  She stood for a second at the door when one child exclaimed:


"Acorn before oak I knew,
An egg before a hen,
But I never heard of an eggshell brew
A dinner for harvest men."

The startled maiden gathered the children, ran to Lake Ebyr, and threw them into the water.  Creatures with blue coats immediately appeared out of the forest, and saved their goblin babes.  They decided they did not want to keep all four infants, and returned the human twins to their mother.  After this, everyone lived happily ever after. 

Author's Note:
This story was one of my favorite tales from the Celtic Fairytales unit.  I added a lot of elements to the story, especially in the beginning, because the original text didn't explain the presence of the goblins.  Towards the end of the tale I began to stick closer to the original tale.  I initially thought about having the goblins explain why they took the twins, to their mother, but in the end I decided to omit it and have the reader come up with their own reasons.  


Book title: Celtic Fairytales
Author: Joseph Jacobs
Year Published: 1892
Web Source: Sacred Texts

Monday, October 27, 2014

Week 11 Reading Diary: Celtic Fairytales

This week I decided to read the unit Celtic Fairy Tales.  Below are my notes on my favorite tales:

The Horned Women:
This story was quite interesting, and I could not imagine having twelve horned witches just waltz into my home.  I believe the rich woman was very brave, but also quite fortunate that the well spirit had reached out to her.  A question that I have, that the story does not necessarily clarify, is why would the twelve witches come into the home to card and prepare the wool the rich woman was working on?  After reading this story I began to notice the reoccurring theme of someone having to use a sieve in order to fetch some water, and in order to do so they must find a way to plug up the holes. My favorite part of the story was when the well spirit gave her the advice on how to keep the witches out when they returned.


The Sprightly Tailor:
I enjoyed this story and applaud the tailor for being able to accomplish his task and receive his reward.  I am sort of a scardy-cat so I can only imagine his fear as he is trying to finish the trousers (as this random demon things is slowly coming out of the ground).  I almost wonder if there was something that was holding the monster in the ground, and that is what made him emerge so slowly, or was it him trying to play with the Tailor then lucked out.

Gold-Tree and Silver Tree:
Who doesn't love a princes story?  What I found interesting was that the Prince decided to keep both queens around, and that there was no dispute.  I like that this time the evil stepmother was able to be done off with and her schemes put to an end.  I do think that it is a little amusing that instead of a magic mirror, Silver-Tree was talking to a magical trout in the river.  I wonder if their names have any significance to the region the story originates from.

Beth Gellert:
Oh the age of technology!  I have actually read a version of this story where a mother kills the dog then finds a dead snake nearby.  This story is very sad for the loyal hound, but at least he was remembered and put in a place of honor upon his death.  


I really liked how short and sweet this story was, but at the same time it kept me anticipating what was going to happen next.  Maybe it's just the mother in me, but I wanted to find out what had happened to the twins.  It was relieving when it's disclosed that they went back home with their mother, but I am left wondering what were the goblins intentions by switching out the children?  This could be possible inspiration for my storytelling this week.