For this episode of Folklore Friday we’re diving into the chilling tales and explosive history of Iceland’s very own Mount Hekla, often dubbed as the “Gateway to Hell”!

Our story begins in the year 1104, when Hekla made its grand entrance into the annals of volcanic history with a bang!

Since the 1970s, this fiery beauty has been quite punctual, gracing us with a spectacle roughly every decade. However, she’s been holding back since her last performance in February 2000, leaving us all on the edge of our seats, waiting for her next big show.

But why the ominous nickname, you ask? Well, Hekla’s notoriety isn’t just smoke and mirrors. Picture this: the year 1300, a massive eruption tears through the mountain, the colossal roar echoing to the far reaches of the north. The skies darken with ash, casting a shadow so dense, the brave souls who once sailed for their daily catch dare not venture into the blackened seas.

The aftermath? A trail of destruction, earthquakes that shook the land, farms crumbling to dust, and a devastating famine claiming around 500 lives. This wasn’t a one-off event; Hekla’s wrath has been felt through the ages, leaving behind tales of despair and devastation.

During the dark and mystic times of the Middle Ages, the European clergy painted Hekla as the very doorstep to the netherworld. Perhaps their imagination wasn’t too far off, even if it was a tad dramatic! Rumors swirled of Satan’s abode lying within its fiery depths, witches convening in its shadow to pay homage to their infernal master, and the damned being whisked away by avian carriers to the volcano’s gaping maws.

Such were the tales that shrouded Hekla in an impenetrable veil of superstition and dread. For centuries, its slopes remained untouched by human footsteps, its peak a forbidden realm, believed to house the entrance to hell itself. The whispers of the clergy echoed across Europe, casting Icelandic volcanoes, Hekla in particular, as undeniable proof of the devil’s dwelling beneath our very feet.

It wasn’t until the bold year of 1750 that curiosity (or perhaps foolhardiness) led the first climbers to defy the myths and scale Hekla’s heights. Contrary to the fearsome legends, they found no gateway to the underworld but instead unveiled the rugged beauty of this majestic volcano.

Today, Hekla stands not as a feared specter but as a beacon for hikers, its slopes a testament to the courage that overcomes fear. Please note that it is still an active volcano and an eruption can still happen. If you plan to visit please check to see if there is any increased activity in the area, like earthquakes.

The tale of Hekla, a volcano shrouded in myth yet bursting with natural wonder. Whether you’re drawn by its dark folklore or the call of adventure, Hekla remains a captivating chapter in Iceland’s rich tapestry of legends and landscapes. Who knows, maybe your next trek will be along the legendary slopes of the so-called “Gateway to Hell” – just don’t expect to bump into any witches or find a stairway to the underworld!

Eggert Ólafsson and Bjarni Pálsson are the names of the two people that summited the mountain in 1750. After dispelling the taboo that climbing Hekla meant going to hell, meeting the devil or some witches, the mountain has become a popular place for hikers and climbers.

The name Hekla can mean a comb for linen or a cloak, such as a cloak of mist. It’s believed that Hekla mountain might have looked like a comb for linen back in the day but after many eruptions, its shape has changed. The latter meaning of a cloak of mist is fitting because there is often mist hovering around the volcano’s summit.

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