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| "Winter" by Wyeth (1909) |
“Let's ask the Host-father [Odin] to sit in good cheer; he grants and gives out gold to the worthy ... He gives victory to some, to some wealth, eloquence to many, and sense to men; a fair wind he gives to sailors, and fine words to skalds; he gives manliness to many a fighter.”Another of the Icelandic poems, the Havamal, is said to record the words of Odin. From this, perhaps the most haunting passage is the following:
“Wounded I hung on a wind-swept tree. For nine long nights, pierced by a spear, pledged to Odin. Offered, myself to myself. The wisest know not from whence spring the roots of that ancient tree. They gave me no bread, they gave me no mead, I looked down; with a loud cry, I took up runes; from that tree I fell.”
This is a tale of shamanism that hints at a
means of acquiring sacred knowledge that has been lost but can be found. On a
purely functional level it also establishes Odin as the father of the written word,
and thereby the protector of knowledge. Thus he is known as the Fjölnir (wise
one, all-knowing or concealer), Fjölsviðr (very wise one) and Saðr (truthful).* Another story
that emphasises this aspect of Odin is told in the Prose Edda:






