Grettir is one of the most famous of the Icelandic saga it decribes the life of a very strong hero who was plagued with bad luck and who seemed to be born in the wrong era.
He was born in Bjarg in the valley that leads into Miðfjörður. His father and brother were farmers, but Grettir wasn’t interested in that line of work. He was much happier with a sword in his hands than a sythe.
The saga takes the reader all over Iceland and much of Norway as he was exiled and outlawed for much of his life. He always managed to escape death either with his might as a warrior or through the support of friends who he had helped to rid of ghosts, bears or beserks.
The Ghost of Glámr
A famous part of the saga is when Grettir wrestled and killed a very nasty and powerful ghost. This ghost who haunted the farm of Þorhalstaðir in Forsaeludal, would kill horses and break every bone in their bodies (to give an idea of the spectre’s strength) as well as sheperds, other livestock and more emotively, Þorhal’s daughter.
Grettir heard about the ghost of Glámr through his uncle in Vatnsdalur. Eager to continually test his strength and courage Grettir set off for the farm at Forsaeludal.
Þorhal was very welcoming to Grettir as his strength and courage was well spoken of throughout the land. Two nights came and went without any sign of the ghost, this was unusual and suggests that Glámr knew that Grettir was there. On the third night Grettir found his horse crushed to death. He vowed to avenge the death of his horse despite Þorhal’s forebodings.
The next night, Grettir hid himself in the wrecked farmhouse and didn’t prepare for sleep. The ghost of Glámr straddled the roof of the house and kicked the roof until the wood creaked. Then he appeared at the door way. Grettir thought this guy was very ugly, but kept himself wrapped in a bear skin. Glámr found the bear skin and began to tug at it, but Grettir tugged back and betweenthem they ripped the bear skin in half. The beast now had Grettir by the legs and was trying to pull him out of the house. Grettir held firm, but on feeling his strength waining, he played push-pull and the monster ended up on his back with Grettir on top of him.
The moon light suddenly caught the monster’s face and Grettir was haunted by his ugliness. Glámr praised Grettir for his strength and courage, but added that his eyes were going to follow Grettir throughout his life’s passage of ill fate. With that, Grettir cut off the goul’s head and placed it behind its own buttocks (common practice for killing ghosts).