Mine weighs about five dragonflies. I am guessing obviously. But the Devil will know exactly how many.
According to Swedish folklore the "Devil's steelyard", or the dragonfly, is a measure by which the Devil will weigh your soul. I am not sure why he needs to weigh it, but if you should find yourself in a position where the Devil is weighing your soul, it probably doesn't matter how many dragonflies it weighs - the outcome is not going to be good.
In fact, after he has weighed it and concluded it weighs 5 dragonflies the Blindsticka ("Blind stinger"), the old Swedish name for dragonfly, will then pick out your eyes. If the devil is French (who knows maybe he is) you may fare better. The l'aiguille du diable ("Devil's needle") will refrain from poking your eyes out and merely sew them shut. Hopefully the Devil is English and the "Devil's darning needle" may just repair your socks!
You can dodge all the soul weighing caper if you live in the Far East where the dragonfly is seen much more positively. The dragonfly in Japan is a symbol of success, victory, happiness, strength and courage. During the 11th century noble Japanese families used the dragonfly as ornamentation on everything from furnishings to textiles. All very positive stuff!
In ancient times, Japan was called “Akitsushima”, a name that was given to it by the 5th century emperor, Yuryaku. "Akitsu" is an old Japanese word for dragonfly and "shima" means island so it translates as “Isle of the Dragonfly”. The story goes that the Emperor was bitten by a horsefly which was promptly eaten by a dragonfly. The Emperor honoured the dragonfly by naming Japan after it.
Image ©Daniel Mackie
See my Dragonfly design in its finished state here
Image © Daniel Mackie
Comments will be approved before showing up.
With the exception of artists, inventors, and teenagers - we humans are diurnal daytime creatures on the whole, and although it’s one thing to be out and about during the night in a street lit urban environment, it’s a very different scenario if you find yourself in, say… oh, I don’t know, a forest per se. Where, if you’re lucky, you may hear the unmistakable cry or hoot of an Owl: natures very own nocturne, a stark reminder of the unknown peril of night, and a creature that has featured heavily in myth and folklore throughout the ages.