Historic Tales, Vol. 1 | Page 3

and a shoulder belt descending to the
waist and supporting their leather-covered sword-scabbards. Heavy
whiskers and moustaches added to the fierceness of their stern faces,
and many of them wore as ornament on the forehead a band of gold.
They numbered thirty-five in all, this crew who had set out to brave the
terrors and solve the mysteries of the great Atlantic. Their leader, Leif
by name, was the son of Eirek the Red, the discoverer of Greenland,
and a Viking as fierce as ever breathed the air of the north land.

Outlawed in Norway, where in hot blood he had killed more men than
the law could condone, Eirek had made his way to Iceland. Here his
fierce temper led him again to murder, and flight once more became
necessary. Manning a ship, he set sail boldly to the west, and in the
year 982 reached a land on which the eye of European had never before
gazed. To this he gave the name of Greenland, with the hope, perhaps,
that this inviting name would induce others to follow him.
Such proved to be the case. Eirek returned to Iceland, told the story of
his discovery, and in 985 set sail again for his new realm with
twenty-five ships and many colonists. Others came afterwards, among
them one Biarni, a bold and enterprising youth, for whom a great
adventure was reserved. Enveloped in fogs, and driven for days from its
course by northeasterly winds, his vessel was forced far to the south.
When at length the fog cleared away, the distressed mariners saw land
before them, a low, level, thickly-wooded region, very different from
the ice-covered realm they had been led to expect.
"Is this the land of which we are in search?" asked the sailors.
"No," answered Biarni; "for I am told that we may look for very large
glaciers in Greenland.
"At any rate, let us land and rest."
"Not so; my father has gone with Eirek. I shall not rest till I see him
again."
And now the winds blew northward, and for seven days they scudded
before a furious gale, passing on their way a mountainous, ice-covered
island, and in the end, by great good fortune, Biarni's vessel put into the
very port where his father had fixed his abode.
Biarni had seen, but had not set foot upon, the shores of the New World.
That was left for bolder or more enterprising mariners to perform.
About 995 he went to Norway, where the story of his strange voyage
caused great excitement among the adventure-loving people. Above all,
it stirred up the soul of Leif, eldest son of Eirek the Red, then in

Norway, who in his soul resolved to visit and explore that strange land
which Biarni had only seen from afar.
Leif returned to Greenland with more than this idea in his mind. When
Eirek left Norway he had left a heathen land. When Leif visited it he
found it a Christian country. Or at least he found there a Christian king,
Olaf Tryggvason by name, who desired his guest to embrace the new
faith. Leif consented without hesitation. Heathenism did not seem very
firmly fixed in the minds of those northern barbarians. He and all his
sailors were baptized, and betook themselves to Greenland with this
new faith as their most precious freight. In this way Christianity first
made its way across the seas. And thus it further came about that the
ship which we have seen set sail for southern lands.
This ship was that of Biarni. Leif had bought it, it may be with the
fancy that it would prove fortunate in retracing its course. Not only Leif,
but his father Eirek, now an old man, was fired with the hope of new
discoveries. The aged Viking had given Greenland, to the world; it was
a natural ambition to desire to add to his fame as a discoverer. But on
his way to the vessel his horse stumbled. Superstitious, as all men were
in that day, he looked on this as an evil omen.
"I shall not go," he said. "It is not my destiny to discover any other
lands than that on which we now live. I shall follow you no farther, but
end my life in Greenland." And Eirek rode back to his home.
Not so the adventurers. They boldly put out to sea, turned the prow of
their craft southward, and battled with the waves day after day, their
hearts full of hope, their eyes on the alert for the glint of distant lands.
At length land was discovered,--a dreary country, mountainous, icy;
doubtless the inhospitable island which Biarni had described. They
landed, but only to find themselves on a shore covered with bare, flat
rocks, while before them