As Elthindur and the Elves Began


It seems now that given my unique understanding of the happenings of time that I should retell them for the benefits of my progeny.  It happened so long ago it seems, but I remember living it like it was brand new.  I was new to the world then, as were all the elves, and was just beginning to feel out my surroundings and those I lived with.  We, the elves and I, were not of the same character that we now are...

In the beginning, we were of short stature and full of mischief.  There were those of us who wished well upon man and those of us who wished ill.  The elves of the former group, of which I consider myself a member, lived in the hills and meadows, upon the trees and leaves, and danced in the grass when the dew was just forming in the morning.  The latter, which breathed sickness and pestilence upon man and his animals, dwelt in the caves and undergrounds of the world.  Mainly we were concentrated in the area which mankind calls Europe, and there mainly in the northern part. 

It was a joyous and carefree time then, and we had the beginnings of our culture and our kings.  We kept mainly to ourselves and passed our time merry-making and mischief-making.  We had weddings, feasts, and dances where we played our music and danced our dances.  The lucky among the humans may sometimes have heard our singing and playing, which they considered to have a melancholy tone.  If they so desired, some among us would venture out to teach a few among men to play the fiddle as we.  However, because our music was so intoxicating, it was witnessed that once they began a melody, men could not stop playing until someone cut the strings of their fiddles.  A certain shock to humans, but quite ordinary to us, was the fact that the elvish music makes certain inanimate objects dance and sway with its melodies.

As time crept on and we became more and more adventurous, some among us began traveling to the places of men and settling.  A few of our more desirable abodes were underneath their houses.  Being of much smaller size than they, we had no problem with the space.  However, when living amongst men we began to see how filthy they were.  There were, however, those among us who wished to reward the clean and tidy.  I remember an incident with a certain servant girl.  I and some others were living beneath the house she served, and she became beloved to us for her courtesies.  She always took the foul water some ways from the house for dumping, rather than pouring it off the doorstep.  I was preparing to wed one elf-girl, so I took it upon myself to invite her to the wedding.  Preceding the ceremony we gave her many presents, among which was a healthy sum of gold.  It so happened that as I and my bride were walking the path there was a piece of straw littering the way.  I managed to step over the straw without trouble, but my poor bride tripped on it and fell to the ground.  Our servant girl began laughing, so to save my bride from embarrassment we banished the ceremony from her eyes.  Elves have that certain power to appear and disappear to whomever we choose.

As has been relayed, we were generous to the cleanly, but some have been rather vicious to the untidy.  One of us at one point warned a dairymaid who took care of a cow house we lived under to make better use of her time and keep the place clean.  As she brushed us off time and again, the one of us who gave the warning spirited her up to the hayloft so she could watch him slaughter the cattle.

Many more run-ins with man occurred throughout the ages, but I will only relate one more.  There happened to be some of us who were extremely mischievous.  The elf-men would disguise themselves as old men whenever they would go out and dance in the sun rays.  There they would await the coming of a man, and if he drew too near they would open their mouths and breathe sickness unto him.  The elf-women of these extremely mishievous few were in appearance like beautiful young maids.  They preferred their dancing in the moonlight while they played their stringed instruments.  Here they have stolen many a young man and spirited him off never to be seen by the likes of mankind again.  Those among us who prefered this type of mischief were known as the Elle-people.

With these many encounters with man came some very intriguing revelations.  It was noticed among us who were wise that certain men shared a closer affinity to us than others.  I came to realize that those among mankind born on Sundays were able to see our manifestations much more quickly and easily than any others.  We also were able to bestow this power to those whom we loved, and also shared our great libraries with these few.  Within the elvish texts, if read correctly and with pure intentions, lie the secrets of the future.

Here I will end momentarily, as I have told many things of the first among the elves.  We have grown greatly since this time, and the world has changed and been reborn many times as well.  But fear not, for I have had many adventures in many lives, and my eagerness to tell you is only increased with your eagerness to learn...


The Real Rivendell in Switzerland
Rivendell in Switzerland (Lauterbrunnen Valley, Switzerland)
Websight: The Last Homely House's Rivendell Image Gallery
Weblink:  http://scv.bu.edu/~aarondf/rivimages.html



Author's Note:  This is a story that I took from the Fairy Mythology website.  It is under the Scandanavian section, where the story is titled Elves.  My frametale is that of a very ancient elf whose name is Elthindur.  He has lived through all the ages of Elves through many different lives and now wishes to retell his adventures, since none among the elves is as unique as he.  I chose this story because it sounded like a good way to explain the very beginnings of the classic elves.  I am going to do a sort of timeline where I take you through the chronology of elf stories, from the classic myths and folktales up to the images of elves as we now have.  I have taken the original story, which reads like an essay, and turned it into a first person storytelling.  I also have taken all the seperate stories in the original story and made them all relate to each other, as well as significantly lengthening parts of the original.  The most important thing I want you to remember with this story is that it is an account of the elves of Europe in accordance with Scandinavian ancestry.  These are NOT the elves that appear in The Lord of The Rings trilogy.  They are not the tall, slender, blonde haired elves that wage ware against ogres, trolls, and goblins.  This type of elf is more of a fairy creature that is much smaller than a human.

Bibliography:
"Elves"
By Thomas Keightley (1870)
Weblink: http://www.sacred-texts.com/neu/celt/tfm/tfm017.htm (The Fairy Mythology)

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