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Thursday, January 23, 2020

Yggdrasil, the World Tree of Norse Mythology as imagined by North Room Students


Yggdrasil, the World Tree
Soon after the new year began, the stairwell at Lake and Park began to fill with the world of Norse Mythology, as imagined by the students of the North Room.  At the top of the rainbow bridge is Asgard, home of the Aesir. At the very top of Asgard sits Odin's throne, the Lidskjalf. From this perch, he could see the whole world.

The Eagle 
On the top of Yggdrasil
The world tree
Sits an eagle
Scanning the 4 corners of the world
With his apprentice 
A little hawk
Sitting on his beak
But little do they know
That the eagle is a Jotun 

-Ken

Asgard, home of Odin and the Aesir
Students were inspired to write poetry and prose in response to the stories of Norse Mythology.

Asgard
All is shining 
toward the gods
Tread along 
a sparkling rainbow bridge 
If you are not welcome 
your feet 
will burn to smithereens
Odin the All-father of the gods, 
gave one eye 
to drink from the 
Well of Wisdom.  
Thor the thunder god 
has a hammer that is invisible,  
Mjolnir the hammer 
will always return to him.
Frey first lived in Vanaheim and
after the Aesir-Vanir war 
he moved to Asgard. 
He has a sister--
she is Freya. 

-Tillie

Asgard

A place where there are clouds and
towers. You go there and you will fight
 with all different people.

Pretty abstract and different
 than all the other nine worlds.

The guards are not too good at keeping the good in 
And the bad out.

Has lots of drama.

And when you go there make sure
To watch you back.

-Sophie

Vanaheim
The Sun, A Song

When the moon goes down the sun comes up.

Her silky golden hair

shines bright

in the light of her chariot. 

Riding,riding across the sky.

Her eyes glitter like the stars. 

She waves to the animals on the earth.

When she speaks her voice is like a nightingale.

 And that is the sun. 

-Stazy



The Land of the Brave

This is Valhalla
where the brave go
chosen by the Valkyries
after their death

They smell the flowers
on their ascent
and taste the feasts
whenever they please

Preparing for the war
known as Ragnarok
the war to end the world--
this is Valhalla

-Teague
Midgard-the Earth

Midgard
A place of humans
Kept safe by eyelashes 
Was made so people can 
Worship the gods 
In the middle of a flat disk.
By Leah  

The North Wind


As the north winds blow,
A ship made from ash and elm, and hands from long ago.

As the ship sits below wind and wave, storm and sky, rain and rapids,
a fire burns, a flickering flame, and it gives light and warmth to 
those on a far off cost.

And as the red flower flows, a storyteller sits, and he speaks of trolls, of Midgard, of Odin, of ships that sailed long ago.


-Owen
Alfheim - World of the Elves

Alfheim
Lovely
Fun
Hidden in
Moss

-Caroline



Jotunheim

This place where  

Frost Giants roam.  

They came from Ymir 

the first giant to come.

Then goes Ymir.

Odin, Hoenir, and Lodur

Killed him and trapped 

all the frost giants into 

Jotunheim and that’s where

the frost giants live.

-Lola


Ginnungagap

Giants and people-- 
there are none here,
Nobody.
 Nobody utters a sound,
(Nobody but the gods 
Touch here when they pass.
All they say is,”Ahh”.
Silence.)
Except when Ymir died and his brine
 overflowed 
And this place became Jotunheim
 where the giants now live.
-Leah

Bifrost

Beautiful
Indestructible
Frost giants 
Run away
Over the valleys to Jotunheim
Seeming like fire 
This is Bifrost
~Boden






Surtr's Sword
To the south of Niflheim, the ice world is Muspell, the world of fire and lava.
Standing in the midst of the flames, Surtr waits for Ragnarok, the end of the
world, to emerge with his flaming  sword in hand and strike down all the gods, then
immerse the world in fire.
-River

The Man in the Flames


To the north was Niflheim, but to the south was Muspell, a land of burning embers,
scorching fire, stifling black vapor, molten lava, and searing ashes. That was Muspell,
and  nothing more than that can describe it. And at the edge of all that blistering flame
stood Surtr, and he still stands there today, brandishing his flaming sword, waiting and
waiting until Ragnarok, the end of the world. Then and only then will he depart his station,
to flourish his sweltering sword of fire, and burn the world, and one by one all the gods will
burn at his feet.
~Rhea


Helheim

The suffocating smell 
of burnt hair and blood 
fills my lifeless caverns

The cowards of war
Flee to me with open arms

Screams echo through my empty halls,
Driving you to insanity

The tastes of starvation and torture
 lingers in my air

Where am I?

-Ayar

To learn more about Norse mythology ask any child at Lake and Park.