The
prince meeting his lindorm brother, from Folk Tales of the World,
written by Roger Lancelyn Green, illustrated by Janet and Anne Grahame
Johnstone, and published in 1966 by Purnell and Sons Ltd (© Roger Lancelyn
Green/ Janet and Anne Grahame Johnstone/Purnell and Sons Ltd – reproduced here
on a strictly non-commercial Fair Use basis only)
I owe much of my
lifelong love of mythology to the wonderful works of Roger Lancelyn Green that
my mother Mary Shuker bought for me when I was a child, in which he retold
countless famous and little-known myths, legends, folktales, and fables from
all around the world. Moreover, it was within these works that I first encountered
many enthralling fabulous beasts and other folkloric entities, including the Japanese
tanuki, the Mexican kuil kaax (click here for my ShukerNature
coverage of this magical woodland spirit), the Australian kurreah (click here),
and – in Green's delightful book Folk Tales of the World, exquisitely
illustrated throughout in full colour by Janet and Anne Grahame Johnstone, which
I still treasure to this day – the Swedish lindorm.
Lindorms are
semi-dragons inasmuch as they occupy an intermediate echelon in the evolution
of the dragon from the serpent. Typically (but not invariably) two-legged and
wingless, lindorms have greater affinities with the serpents than with the
classical dragons (in contrast, wyverns, which are also semi-dragons, possess
not only a pair of legs but also a pair of wings, so they are closer to the
classical dragons than to the serpents).
A sturdy
typical two-limbed lindorm readily demonstrating its semi-dragon status,
intermediate between a limbless serpent dragon and a quadrupedal classical
dragon (public domain)
Incidentally, the term
'lindorm' should not be (but often is) confused with 'lindworm' – which technically
should only be applied to wingless four-limbed classical dragons. In heraldry,
however, it is commonly applied to lindorms.
Lindorms were commonly
met with in churchyards, where they ghoulishly devoured human corpses, and
would sometimes invade churches too. They occurred in great numbers amid the
mountainous peaks of central Europe - indeed, the elaborate dragon-shaped
fountain in Klagenfurt, Austria, was inspired by the
discovery in 1335 of a supposed lindorm skull (it later proved to be from a
woolly rhinoceros!).
Their favourite land,
however, was Sweden, which contained
quite a variety of versions, including legless lindorms and even one that
sported a small pair of fore-wings instead of a pair of legs. But most Swedish
lindorms were of the typical two-limbed variety. There are many traditional tales
from this Scandinavian country concerning these particular semi-dragons, but
perhaps the most celebrated example is the one that I shall now retell here.
Untold centuries ago,
the Swedish monarch's queen lay in her bedchamber, about to give birth to twins
- the fulfilment of many years of empty longing for the children that she seemed
destined never to conceive. She smiled, as she remembered how, in final
desperation, she had consulted a soothsayer who had assured her that in less
than a year's time she would be granted two handsome sons - provided that she
ate two fresh onions as soon as she returned home to the palace.
The advice seemed
quite bizarre, but the queen was so aroused by the chance, however slim, that
it offered to her that she made her way back to the palace at once, anxious to
seek out the necessary vegetables without delay. Recalling this scene, she also
remembered hearing the soothsayer calling after her, but as she had already
told her about the onions, the soothsayer's message clearly couldn't have been
of much importance, and so the queen hadn't wasted time turning back. Instead,
she had continued her journey home, and upon arriving had ordered two crisp,
mature onions to be brought to her immediately.
When she received
them, the queen was so excited by the promise that these innocuous vegetables
held that she ate the first one whole, without even stopping to peel the skins
from it. Not surprisingly, however, it tasted quite revolting - and so in spite
of her enthusiasm she spent time carefully peeling the second one, stripping
away every layer of skin, before finally eating it. Nine months had passed
since then, and now, precisely as prophesied by the soothsayer, she was about
to bear her greatly-desired children.
'The Serpent
of Arabia' – a lindorm sumptuously depicted in the Ripley Scroll, a 15th-Century
alchemical manuscript of emblematic symbolism, and of unknown origin but named
after Sir George Ripley, a famous English alchemist (public domain)
The palace courtiers
and staff eagerly clamoured outside the royal bedchamber, awaiting the official
announcement of the new princes' births. Suddenly, an ear-splitting scream
echoed within the chamber - but it was not the lusty cry of a newborn baby. It
was, instead, a shriek of horror - an eldritch wail that leapt unbidden from
the throat of the royal midwife when she set eyes upon the queen's firstborn.
It was male - but it was not human.
The queen had given
birth to a lindorm - a hideous snake-like dragon, whose wingless elongate body
thrashed upon the marble floor in innumerable scaly coils, and from whose
shoulders sprang a pair of powerful limbs with taloned feet. Deathly pale and
so repulsed by the creature that she was unable even to whisper, let alone
scream, it was the queen, still in labour with her second child, who leaned
down, took the young lindorm in her arms - and hurled it, with all the power
that her loathing could summon, through a nearby window, from where the
creature plummeted into the dense forest surrounding the palace.
Weakened from the
exertion, she sank back upon the bed, and gave birth again - but this time to a
perfectly healthy, fresh-faced boy, with golden hair and sparkling blue eyes.
Encountering
a traditional two-limbed lindorm in Switzerland, from Itinera per Helvetiae Alpinas Regiones
Facta Annis 1702-1711 by Swiss scholar Johann
Jakob Scheuchzer, 1723 (public domain)
Years passed by, and
the boy became a youthful prince in search of a bride - but what he found was
his brother, the lindorm. The prince had been riding around the perimeter of
the vast forest encompassing the palace when, without warning, a huge ophidian
head had emerged from a thorny bush directly ahead. Rearing up until its
green-scaled body resembled a towering tree, the lindorm gazed down at the
youth with unblinking eyes of amber that effortlessly penetrated his innermost
thoughts. And as the prince stared back, mesmerised and motionless before this
monstrous entity, he heard its voice, intoning deep within his mind - a voice
that assured him with cold, reptilian detachment and certainty that he would
never find a wife until he, his elder brother, had obtained the true love of a
willing bride.
Accordingly, over the
next few months a succession of village maidens were given to the lindorm, in
the hope of overcoming this barrier to the young prince's quest for a bride.
Needless to say, however, none of the maidens were thrilled at the prospect of marriage
to a lindorm, so none came willingly - and, inevitably therefore, none was
accepted by the monster. The situation seemed irreconcilable - until one day,
that is, when the next maiden selected to be the lindorm's bride had the good
fortune to encounter beforehand the soothsayer whom the queen had consulted all
those years ago. After listening sympathetically as the maiden spoke of her
impending plight, the soothsayer whispered into her ear some words of advice
that swiftly replaced her sadness with a smile of joy.
The
maiden instructing the lindorm to shed its first skin, as portrayed by Arthur
Rackham (public domain)
That night, the maiden
was presented to the lindorm, who gruffly told her to take off her dresses - of
which she seemed to be wearing a surprising number. She agreed to do this - but
only after extracting from the lindorm the promise that for every dress she
took off, it would shed a layer of skin. This it did, until only a single layer
remained - and until the maiden was clothed in just a single robe.
The
maiden removing her first dress, watched closely by the lindorm after shedding
its first skin as demanded by her - illustrated by Henry Justice Ford (public
domain)
Despite remembering
the soothsayer's words, it was not without a degree of nervousness that she
then removed this final gown and stood still, and naked, before the great
dragon.
The lindorm moved
towards her, and the maiden tensed - fearing yet desiring what was to come, for
if the soothsayer had spoken truthfully to her there would be great happiness,
and great love, ahead. And so she stood erect, motionless, as the serpentine
monster leisurely, almost tenderly, enveloped her body in its scaly coils. She
had expected them to feel cold and slimy, and was therefore pleasantly
surprised by their warmth and softness - embracing and caressing her in their
muscular folds.
Even so, she felt a
flicker of terror rising within her - a desire to close her eyes, to scream, to
flee, to do anything rather than remain here. Then the words of the wise old soothsayer
came back to her, calming her mind, and she relaxed again.
Gazing about her, she
noticed that the lindorm's last layer of skin was so thin as to be almost
translucent, and was beginning to peel away, folding back upon itself like a
cluster of withered leaves. At the same time, a strange green mist manifested
all around, bathing the lindorm in a viridescent haze until she was aware of
the creature's continuing presence only from the embrace of its sinuous body.
Gradually, however,
the mist dispersed - and revealed that she was no longer wrapped within the
serpentine coils of a lindorm after all, but within the firm arms of the most
handsome man she had ever seen!
The soothsayer had
indeed spoken truthfully - by following her instructions, the enchantment that
had incarcerated him within the guise of a lindorm had been dispelled, and here
was the elder prince, heir to the country's throne, and for whom the maiden
would indeed be a very willing bride. The joyful marriage took place without
delay, and after the old queen had given her blessing to the newly-weds, who
were now the new king and queen, she felt someone lightly tap her shoulder.
It was the soothsayer,
who revealed to her the information that she had not stayed to hear all those
years ago - namely, make sure that she peeled both onions before eating
them!
This ShukerNature blog
article is excerpted from my book Dragons: A Natural History (1995). See also my more recent book, Dragons in Zoology, Cryptozoology, and Culture
(2013), for detailed coverage of lindorms in mythology, cryptozoology, and
natural history.
Excellent story! I imagine the younger brother would have had mixed feelings on the outcome, though.
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