story comes from Switzerland but it has another version in Austria
In the canton of Bern, a cave near the city of Burgdorf,
which is famous for its castle is called Drachenloch, in English – Dragon-cave.
They say two giant dragons were found here long back before the castle was
According to the local legend, in the year 712, two
brothers named Syntram
and Beltram, whom others
and Waltram were the dukes of Lensburg. They came to this area to hunt and
discovered the deserted forest on the top of the hills. In a cave there, lied a
monstrous dragon which had desolated the entire area till far. It was probably
starving as there was no other animal left in the forest. As soon as it noticed
the humans, it jumped at them and instantly devoured Bertram, his younger
brother, alive. Syntram however was able to defend himself. He charged at the
dragon with indomitable courage. After a long fight, he finally defeated the
wild creature. The giant’s big stomach was split – Beltram was still alive inside.
The two brothers now had a reason to immortalize their
victory. They decided to build a castle here and constructed a chapel dedicated
to Holy Margaretha on the spot where the dragon was killed. The story of their
encounter with the dragon was inscribed on its wall.
The Alps region that is covered with ice and debris of pebbles today looked glamorous with colourful flowers and fruit-bearing trees once. This region in Switzerland was not only beautiful and fertile, but also home for numerous legends – more than any other locations in Switzerland. Particularly Bern uplands had a popular story about mount Clariden.
Alpine uphill was once rich and gorgeous. The cattle here thrived in all aspects; cows were milked thrice a day and each cow gave two buckets of milk every time.
A wealthy herdsman lived in one of the hills. He became too proud of his wealth. He furnished his old country home as elegant as a rich man’s and began courting Catherine, a beautiful milkmaid. Above all he built a staircase in the house with cheese, polished it with butter and washed it with milk. His love Catherine, his favorite cow Brandyl and pet dog Rhyn walked across those steps.
His pious mother did not have any idea of the sin her Alpine dairyman son committed. One summer Sunday, she thought of visiting him. She got tired on the way. Reaching her son’s home, she went upstairs and asked for a drink. The shepherd instructed his lady-love to take a milk-barrel, fill it with sour milk, sprinkle with some sand and serve that as drink. Shocked by the despicable act, the mother came out of home. She ran down the hill. Standing still at the foot of the hill she cursed at the wicked one – “May God punish you!”.
A devastating storm rose within moments, ravaged the beautiful meadow, destroyed the cattle and cottages. All the people and the animals of the hill were buried. The spirit of the herdsman was condemned along with his property till the time they learn to handle the mountain properly again. He screamed – “I and my dog Rhyn, my cow Brandyl and my Cathy will be in Clariden forever.” But their salvation depended on one condition. Only if a milkman could milk Brandyl’s thorny udder in complete silence then only they could escape the curse. But the village destroyed and wild plants came in its place. The cow too went wild. Milking a cow that didn’t stand still became more difficult. Once one milkman had milked half a bucket-full when another man arrived there out of the blue and asked tapping his shoulder: “Does the milk foam well?” The milkman forgot the condition of silence. He replied: “Oh yes!” With his response the chance of the salvation of the cursed one was over. Also Brandyl the cow disappeared before his eyes.