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My Jawbones!

This is adapted from a traditional Icelandic story: one of many from that nation concerning ghosts.

Once their was a priest, who was in the habit of burning any bones unearthed in the churchyard. This was not an uncommon occurance, as, due to the harsh conditions of the country, many people died during the winter. This meant that gravediggers were kept busy; and they often found old corpses whilst making a place for the new ones.

Once, when a number of bones were found, the priest’s cook took them home, intending to burn them. It was a damp day, and the bones had become wet, and would not burn. So the cook laid them by the hearth to dry them, and went about her business.

It was not too long before she heard a small voice, crying out, “My jawbones, my jawbones!” At first she dismissed them as fancy, or the sound of the glaciers crashing and grinding. But the pitiful cry came again: “My jawbones, my jawbones!” She looked around the kitchen, where the bones lay macarbely by the fire. Wondering if the cry came from there, whe began to sort through them, to see if there were any jawbones. She found nothing.

She almost had the evening meal prepared before the cry came again. It sounded to her like the cry of a young chld - fearful and piteous. It wrung her heart, for she had once had a child, who had died in agony after contracting tetanus.

The voice tore at her mind, and she went outside to see if there was anything amiss. It was cold, but she could see no one in trouble.

As she came inside, the cries came again, and her eyes fell once more on the bones. She looked at them carefully; they were small and fine. She began to touch them, one by one, sorting through them tenderly. And when she held them all she saw the jawbones, lying by the edge of the fire. They had been a little scorched already. She realised, as she watched the fire flickering at the jawbones, that the spirit of this child was not ready to burn.

So she took the bones, wrapped in linen, and buried them by her own house, where they would never be hurt again.





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