Another Version Of The Gors Goch Legend





When the people of the Gors Goch one evening had gone to bed, lo! they

heard a great row and disturbance around the house. One could not at all

comprehend what it might be that made a noise that time of night. Both

the husband and the wife had waked up, quite unable to make out what

there might be there. The children also woke but no one could utter a

word; their tongues had all stuck to the roofs of their mouths. The

husband, however, at last managed to move, and to ask, 'Who is there?

What do you want?' Then he was answered from without by a small silvery

voice, 'It is room we want to dress our children.' The door was opened,

and a dozen small beings came in, and began to search for an earthen

pitcher with water; there they remained for some hours, washing and

titivating themselves. As the day was breaking they went away, leaving

behind them a fine present for the kindness they had received. Often

afterwards did the Gors Goch folks have the company of this family. But

once there happened to be a fine roll of a pretty baby in his cradle.

The Fair Family came, and, as the baby had not been baptized, they took

the liberty of changing him for one of their own. They left behind in

his stead an abominable creature that would do nothing but cry and scream

every day of the week. The mother was nearly breaking her heart, on

account of the misfortune, and greatly afraid of telling anybody about

it. But everybody got to see that there was something wrong at Gors

Goch, which was proved before long by the mother dying of longing for her

child. The other children died broken-hearted after their mother, and

the husband was left alone with the little elf without anyone to comfort

them. But shortly after, the Fairies began to resort again to the hearth

of the Gors Goch to dress children, and the gift which had formerly been

silver money became henceforth pure gold. In the course of a few years

the elf became the heir of a large farm in North Wales, and that is why

the old people used to say, 'Shoe the elf with gold and he will grow.'

(Fe ddaw gwiddon yn fawr ond ei bedoli ag aur.)



It will be observed that this latter version differs in one remarkable

incident from the preceding tale. In the former there is no allusion to

the fact that the changed child had not been baptized; in the latter,

this omission is specially mentioned as giving power to the Fairies to

exchange their own child for the human baby. This preventive carries

these tales into Christian days. Another tale, which I will now relate,

also proves that faith in the Fairies and in the efficacy of the Cross

existed at one and the same time. The tale is taken from Y

Gordofigion, p. 96. I will first give it as it originally appeared, and

then I will translate the story.





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