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Himinbjorg | Wyrd (2015)
Himinbjorg concept art in The Art of Thor (2011)
This idea was bright brought up by some mutuals on discord, but it could be possible that heimdall is some kind of Gold Baron in Asgard.
So based on this statement by Sindri in the art book
Himinbjorg is actually a mine. Myth wise, this is actually Heimdall’s home (or in other cases it is where the rainbow bridge connects to Asgard).
Not only that, but considering his role in the Svarthalheim rebellions, makes it likely they would have used dwarves or other war prisoners to run these mines. Combined with the fact that heimdall has so much gold in his design, it makes me think that he is the one in charge of the whole operation himself.
In a very sadistic way, it’s almost a play on the whole “dwarves working the mines” from the original Snow White film
HEIMDALL
Heimdall ᚺᛖᛝᛗᛞᚫᛚᛚ (dr. Scand. Heimdallr) - a god of the Æsir, a guardian of the gods and the world tree, is considered the son of Odin and nine mothers. “The brightest of the Æsir”, “foreseeing the future like the Vanir.”
During one of his walks along the sea coast, Odin saw nine beautiful giants, wave maidens: Gyalp, Greyn, Aistla, Eirgyava, Angeya, Atla, Ulvrun, Imd and Järsnaksu sleeping soundly on the white sand. According to the Edda, Allfather was so fascinated by these beautiful creatures that they all became his wives and together gave birth to one son named Heimdall.
Of nine mothers, I am a child, the son of nine sisters.
(Elder Edda)
The nine mothers began to feed their child with the power of the earth, the moisture of the sea and the heat of the sun. Thanks to this diet, the new god reached maturity in a very short time and hastened to his father in Asgard. Heimdall saw the gods were proudly admiring Bifröst, the rainbow bridge, which had just been built from fire, air and water. Bifröst was built from three substances that are clearly distinguishable in a rainbow within three primary colors: red, symbolizing fire, blue - air, green - the cold depths of the sea. Bifröst bridge connected heaven and earth and ended on one side under the canopy of the mighty World Tree of Yggdrasil, and on the other, at the source of wisdom the Well of Mimir. The only thing that prevented the gods from contemplating this beautiful sight was the fear of frost giants travelling along the bridge having access to Asgard. Consequently, the gods decided that it was necessary to put a reliable guard upon the bridge, and they all agreed that the new god could perform such an onerous task.
Heimdall gladly accepted what was entrusted to him by the gods and since then, day and night, he continued to vigilantly guard the rainbow path to Asgard.
The Bifröst in the east shines green;
On top of it, in the clouds, Heimdallr sits,
vigilantly guarding the Rainbow Bridge.
(A. G. Elenschleger)
To enable the guardian of Asgard to defend himself against any enemy, Heimdall was granted with extraordinary abilities including the ability to hear grass growing on the hill and wool growing on the back of a sheep, as well as the ability to see hundreds of kilometers equally well day and night. In addition, he needed less sleep than a bird.
Heimdall was also presented with a sparkling sword and a wonderful signal horn called Gjallarhorn which, upon the instructions of the gods, Heimdall should sound when seeing the approach of enemies. The Whitest Æsir can sound Gjallarhorn to raise all creatures in heaven, earth and Niflheim. The last sound of the horn will be heard at the end of the world at the time of the last battle of Ragnarok where it is foretold that Heimdall and Loki battle and kill each other.
The game was brought up by Mimir’s children; the end was announced by the horn of Gjallarhorn; Heimdall blows, he raised a horn, with the skull of Mimir Odin talking.
(Elder Edda. The prophecy of the Völva. Translation by V. Tikhomirov)
To ensure always having the great crescent-shaped Gjallarhorn to hand, Heimdall either hung it on one of the branches of Yggdrasil or placed it in the waters of the well of Mimir where it lay next to the eye of Odin (symbolising the full moon.)
Heimdall's palace was called Himinbjorg which was located near the Bifröst bridge above its highest point. The gods loved to visit Himinbjorg to enjoy drinking the magnificent beverage that Heimdall treated them to.
This dwelling is called Himinbjerg; Heimdall
rules and lives there.
The guardian of the gods, they say, is drinking
copper beer here under the canopy of the old chambers.
(R. B. Andersen. Mythology of the peoples of Northern Europe
Heimdall is always depicted in shining white armor, and is therefore often called the “white” or “brightest Æsir”. He also has the nicknames Bright, Clean and Graceful which are fully deserved since he was both kind and beautiful and all the gods loved him. Heimdall was closely connected to the sea due to his nine mothers and he is sometimes ranked among the Vanir. Consequently, since the ancient inhabitants of Northern Europe considered the sea to be the basis of all life, Heimdall was attributed with comprehensive knowledge and portrayed as most wise.
Heimdall, the
brightest of the Ases, said here,
and he was a seer
like the baths.
(Elder Edda. Song of the Hold. Translation by V. Tikhomirov)
Heimdall's hallmark was his golden teeth which sparkling when he smiled. For this he received the nickname Gullintanni ('golden-toothed'). He was also the proud owner of a swift horse named Gulltoppr ('golden fringe') which carried him over the trembling rainbow bridge many times a day. However, since he drove upon Bifrost particularly at dawn, Heimdall is associated with acting as herald and messenger of each new day.
Early in the morning, at dawn, the
son of Ulvrun,
Mighty ase, the owner of Himinbjorgr, rushes headlong across the Bifröst Bridge ,
announcing the beginning of the day.
(Elder Edda)
Heimdallr is additionally referred to as Rig, Hallinskiði, Gullintanni and Vindlér or Vindhlér and was attributed to ordering social hierarchies (Rigsthula.)
Source
This text was translated from Russian by Google and then tweaked by Gift-of-Heimdall-Runes for this blog. Direct quotations within text were left as per original translation due to being unable to reference quoted sources.
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“Funny how the timing seemed to work out in your favor.” Her smile is wide, a bright one that is rarely seen - perhaps a secret for only the two of the them. Which is probably exactly how she likes it.”Please open it - I’m sure that it would delight you fully.”
This time, she gives him a locket forged in a quite strong and golden tinted metal the links of which are rarely known. Inside, a little pocket universe she made for him to gaze upon in his leisure. “I was lucky enough to find someone skilled to shape the outside, the inside works is purely courtesy of yours truly.”
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@himinbjorg Back to the Bifrost
Atieno had never been so thrilled to come across a bridge in recent memory. Of course, this was no ordinary bridge but the Bifrost of yore, of legends, of many tales. And she had returned from some time of tending to the stars, to the universe at large to see none other than one Aesir. A certain Heimdall that even in her reservations had to admit, she had taken quite the fancy for. Who else would she make a little token gift of a swirling stars within a interesting made glass shape? The glass unable to be broken by any ordinary force, incredibly powerful and yet elegant at the same time.
Who else would she go out of her way to do such things for? It had been such a long time since she bothered. She was never one to avoid putting in effort but this was a feeling that hadn’t been with her in quite some time. It was ...exciting and a little scary at the same time.
Nonetheless, she decided to roll with it. Approaching the being of her affection, her smile was otherworldly, her presence as ethereal and cosmic as ever. With the littlest of waves, she calls to greet the one who has more or less put a hold of her ‘heart.’
“Hey stranger.“ Of course she had to start by teasing. It wouldn’t be her if it didn’t.