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Chapters 44-95 - Germanic Mythology

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egins. They have explained Mimir's grove to mean the world-tree, and argued that,<br />

when Surt's flames destroy all other mortals, this one human pair have succeeded in<br />

climbing upon some particular branch of the world-tree, where they were protected from<br />

the destructive element. There they were supposed to live on morning dews until the end<br />

of Ragnarok, and until they could come down from their hiding-place in Yggdrasil upon<br />

the earth which has risen from the sea, and there become the progenitors of a more happy<br />

human race.<br />

According to this interpretation, Yggdrasil was a tree whose trunk and branches<br />

could be grasped by human hands, and one or more mornings, with attendant morning<br />

dews, are assumed to have come and gone, while fire and flames enveloped all creation,<br />

and after the sun had been swallowed by the wolf and the stars had fallen from the<br />

heavens (Gylfaginning 51; Völuspá 58)! And with this terrible catastrophe before their<br />

eyes, Lif and Leifthrasir are supposed to sit in perfect unconcern, eating the morning<br />

dews!<br />

For the scientific reputation of mythical inquiry, it were well if that sort of<br />

investigations were avoided when they are not made necessary by the sources<br />

themselves.<br />

If sufficient attention had been paid to the above-cited evidence furnished by<br />

Vafþrúðnismál in this question, the misunderstanding might have been avoided, and the<br />

statement of Gylfaginning would not have been interpreted to mean that Lif and<br />

Leifthrasir inhabited Mimir's grove only during Ragnarok. For Vafþrúðnismál plainly<br />

states that this human pair are in perfect security in Mimir's grove, while a long and<br />

terrible winter, a fimbul-winter, visits the earth and destroys its inhabitants. Not until after<br />

the end of this winter do giants and gods collect their forces for a decisive conflict on<br />

Vigrid's plains; and when this conflict is ended, then comes the conflagration of the<br />

world, and after it the regeneration. Concerning the length of the fimbul-winter,<br />

Gylfaginning 51 claims that it continued for three years "without any intervening<br />

summer."<br />

Consequently, Lif and Leifthrasir must have had their secure place of refuge in<br />

Mimir's grove during the fimbul-winter, which precedes Ragnarok. And, accordingly, the<br />

idea that they were there only during Ragnarok, and all the strange conjectures based<br />

thereon, are unfounded. They continue to remain there while the winter rages, and during<br />

all the episodes which characterize the progress of the world towards ruin, and, finally,<br />

also, as Gylfaginning reports, during the conflagration and regeneration of the world.<br />

Thus it is explained why the myth finds it of importance to inform us how Lif and<br />

Leifthrasir support themselves during their stay in Mimir's grove. It would not have<br />

occurred to the myth to present and answer this question had not the sojourn of the<br />

human pair in the grove continued for some length of time. Their food is the morning<br />

dew. The morning dew from Yggdrasil was, according to the mythology, a sweet and<br />

wonderful nourishment, and in the popular traditions of the <strong>Germanic</strong> middle age, the<br />

dew of the morning retained its reputation for having strange, nourishing qualities.<br />

According to the myth, it evaporates from the world-tree, which stands, ever green and<br />

blooming, over Urd's and Mimir's sacred fountains, and drops from there "in dales"<br />

(Völuspá 19, 28; Gylfaginning 16). And as the world-tree is sprinkled and gets its lifegiving<br />

sap from these fountains, then it follows that the liquid of its morning dew is

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