My name is Kristina, and I live in Estonia. Estonia is a country in northern
Europe. It is close to Finland and Russia. We have lots of snow in the winter.
Every night the sky in Estonia is full of millions of bright, white stars,
known as the Milky Way. And sometimes, if you are very lucky, you can see
the Northern Lights, which appear as ribbons of color in the sky. I asked
my mother where the Milky Way came from. Here is the story she told me.
Linda, the lovely daughter of Uko, was very beautiful. She loved being
outside and taking care of the birds. She cared as gently and tenderly for the little birds, as a
mother cares for her children.
Everyone loved Linda. All of the young men wanted her
for his bride, and crowds of suitors came to woo her.
In a handsome coach with six brown horses, the North Star drove up, and
brought ten gifts. But Linda sent him away, with hurried words: "You always have to stay in the same place. You cannot move about,"
said Linda.
Then came the Moon in a silver coach drawn by ten brown horses. He brought
her twenty gifts. But Linda refused the Moon, saying: "You change your looks too often. You do not
suit me.
Hardly had the Moon driven sorrowfully off, before the Sun drove up. In a
golden coach with twenty red-gold horses, he rattled up to the door. He brought
thirty presents with him. But all his pomp, shining splendor, and fine gifts did
not help him. Linda said, "I do not want you. You are like the Moon. Day after day you
follow the same path."
So the Sun went away very sad.
Then at midnight, in a diamond coach drawn by a thousand white horses, came
the Northern Lights. His coming was so magnificent, that Linda ran to the door
to meet him. He brought a whole coach-load of gold, silver, pearls and jeweled ornaments.
The servants of the Northern Lights carried the gifts into house and his
gifts pleased her.
"You do not always travel in the same course," said Linda. "You flash where
you will, and stop when you please. Each time you appear, you are robed in new
beauty and richness. Each time you wear a different garment with different
colors. You are the true bridegroom!"
Then they got engaged to be married. The Sun, Moon, and North Star looked
sadly on. They envied the Northern Lights his happiness.
The Northern Lights could not stay long in the bride's house, for he
had to hurry back to the sky. When he said farewell, he promised to return
soon for the wedding, and to drive Linda back with him to his home in the
North. Meanwhile, they were to prepare Linda's wedding dress.
Linda made her wedding dress, and waited and waited. One day followed the
other, but the bridegroom did not come to hold the joyous wedding with Linda. The winter passed, and the lovely spring adorned the earth with fresh
beauty, while Linda waited in vain for her bridegroom. Nothing was seen of him!
Then she began to grieve bitterly and lament, and to cry day and night.
She put on her wedding dress and white veil, and
sat down in a meadow by a river. From her thousand tears, little brooks ran into
the valleys. In her deep sorrow, she thought only of her bridegroom, the Northern
Lights.
The little birds flew tenderly about her head, brushing her with their soft
wings, to comfort her. But she did not see them, nor did she take care of them
any more. So the little birds wandered about, flying here, flying there, for
they did not know what to do or where to go.
Uko, Linda's father, heard of her sorrow and how the little birds were
untended. He ordered his Winds to fetch his daughter to him, to rescue her from
such deep grief. And while Linda was sitting alone in the meadow weeping, the Winds sank softly down beside her, and gently lifting her, bore
her up and away. They laid her down in the blue sky.
And there is Linda now, living in the sky. Her white wedding veil spread
round her. And if you look up at the Milky Way, you will see Linda in her
wedding dress. There she is, showing the way to little birds who wander.
Linda is happy! In winter she gazes towards the North. She waves her hand at
the Northern Lights flashing nearer and nearer, then he again asks her to be his
bride.
But though he flashes very close to Linda, heart to heart, he cannot carry
her off. She must stay forever in the sky, robed in white, and must spread out
her veil to make the Milky Way.
Map of Estonia. Tallinn is the capital.
