With my sons Josh and Tom, and my grandson Duncan, I recently travelled to Iceland and Scotland. I went in part to seek ideas for the forthcoming second edition of Places That Count, my 2003 book on traditional cultural properties.
In Reykjavik, Iceland, I was honored to be shown around by
Magnus Skarphedinsson, a leading expert on Icelandic elves and huldufólk
(hidden people). Traditional belief in Iceland, presumably dating
back to the country’s settlement by Scandinavian seafarers in the late 9th
century ACE, populates the rugged landscape with elves – small people of
various sizes, and with huldufólk
of approximately human scale, all of them capable of winking in and out of human
perception. They make their homes in
various more or less distinctive landforms, notably cliffs, caves, and rock
outcrops. Under certain unspecified
conditions, some people can see doors and windows in such landscape features,
and in some cases whole houses and farms materialize and dematerialize.
According to Mr. Skarphedinsson, 54% of Icelanders believe
in elves and huldufólk, while an additional
33% take their possible existence into account.
Belief in such “nature spirits” was probably widespread in Europe, he
thinks, prior to the Enlightenment, which had little impact on Iceland until
the late 19th century.
Icelandic elves and huldufólk are obviously
very similar to the spirit beings that many Native Americans and other
indigenous groups believe occupy the landscape.
Although there do not seem to be official legal
requirements for identifying and protecting places associated with elves and huldufólk, such places are apparently
routinely considered in planning and protected from harm. Failure by project planners and developers to
extend such consideration to elf/ huldufólk sites has reportedly complicated
construction work through equipment breakdowns, supply problems, illnesses,
injuries, and cost overruns. As a
result, planners routinely consult with local residents to identify elf and huldufólk sites and design their projects
to avoid and protect them.
Mr. Skarphedinsson took a film crew from Eurovision and me
to two elf sites in Reykjavik, illustrated below. According to my notes on what Mr.
Skarphedinsson told us, their stories are as follows.
The Chicken Farm
Strike Site
In 1936, a chicken farmer obtained land from the government
containing a modest sized rock outcrop.
In 1939 he developed plans to clear the rocks away for construction of a
new chicken house. He was visited in a dream
by an elf woman, who explained that the outcrop was her family’s home and asked
him to save it. He agreed, and did so.
All was well until 1942, when he sold the farm to a bakery
company. The seller asked the buyers to
save the outcrop, and they agreed, but by 1945 they were planning an expansion
that would take out the rocks. Despite
warnings from the neighbors, they sought approval from the local planning
authorities. At the time, the farm had
some 300 chickens, producing about 250 eggs per day.
The company received local planning approval for its
expansion, whereupon egg production went into a steep and wholly mysterious
decline. Within a few days production
dropped to 190 eggs, then 150, then 80, then 30, and finally to zero. The company brought in veterinarians to
figure out what was wrong with the chickens, but the chickens seemed fine, and
were eating happily; they just weren’t laying.
Seeing the handwriting on the rocks, as it were, the company
changed its plans so as to save the outcrop. The
chickens began to lay, and within a few weeks production was back to
normal. In 1964 the local government
declared the outcrop an “honored guest,” not to be disturbed. Today it stands protected in the midst of a
car park in what is now a light industrial zone.
Elf House Road
In the 1950s, residential development was planned along a
ridge in suburban Reykjavik. The main road
along which houses would be built was planned down the spine of the ridge,
through a low outcrop of volcanic rocks.
Local residents warned that the rocks were occupied by elves, and after
some discussion the planners elected to realign the road to skirt the outcrop,
and named it Elf House Road. Plans for a
house immediately adjacent to the rocks were also abandoned. Life went on with occasional elf sightings
but no problems until the summer of 1973.
Reykjavik has developed an advanced geothermal heating
system, with insulated hot water pipes snaking throughout the city. In the summer of 1973 the system was expanded
into the Elf House Road development. The
system was designed to avoid the rock outcrop, but a main pipe trench was laid
out in the adjacent open field. The
trench was dug, and a large cement truck arrived to pour the walls and floor of
a facility to contain some of the distribution equipment. The driver, a young man, drove over the edge
of the rock outcrop. The several workers
involved in digging the trench were appalled, pulled the driver out of the
truck, and began informing him vigorously about the dangers of encroaching on
the elf house. During which discussion
the cement truck abruptly fell over on its side. It required a considerable effort with a good
deal of equipment to right it and set it on its way.
All is apparently quiet on Elf House Road today, and when we
visited we spoke – well, Mr. Skarphedinsson
and the filmmakers spoke; having no Icelandic I just listened and
watched – with a very self-possessed local resident of about 12 who said she
had quite recently seen an elf among the rocks.
About 40 cm. tall, bearded, dressed in white with black shoes, he smiled
at her and disappeared.
Elf House Road