Written by the poet who wrote it
A summary:
King Arthur is hanging out with his homies around his circle table celebrating Christmas when a guy dressed all in Green barges in on his horse equipped with an axe and some holly. He challenges "Someone, anyone?" to a game of Russian Roulette, and no one responds. All they have to do is hit him anywhere as hard as they can, and in one year and a day he gets to return the favor. After several minutes of awkward silence, Sir Gawain, the smallest and wimpiest of the knights speaks up (causing Arthur to breathe a HUGE sigh of relief) and meets the challenge. He picks up the axe and lobs off Greenman's head to the applause of everyone (That's what you get for ruining Christmas!). The Green Knight, not down for the count, picks up his head after it has rolled around the room for a little bit, shakes his fist at Sir Gawain, reminds him of his agreement to come find him in a year + 1, and sad-hands away.
Seasons poetically pass, and eventually Gawain has to pack up his fanciest suit of armor and find the guy he made the deal with... after all, he has his knight code to look after (And he needs to go find a cool story, he's really tired of Lancelot hogging the campfire). Gawain and his horse go traveling for several days out in the wilderness until Gawain prays for a place to hear Mass on Christmas day. Lo and behold, and moated castle appears out of nowhere, the bridge is let down, and Gawain is not at all suspicious of where the creepy castle came from. Inside, the man of the house welcomes Gawain with open arms (too open, perhaps?) along with his young beautiful wife, and an old hag who kind of just hangs out. Gawain and Lord Host get chummy chummy, and eventually Lord suggests that he and Gawain make a deal: the Lord of the House is going to go hunting the next day, and whatever he catches he will trade Gawain (who is going to loaf about) for what he's "acquired" through his day of inactivity. Gawain agrees, they say goodnight.
The first day, the Lord hunts a herd of does and ends up slaughtering a really cool one to bring back to the castle. Back at his home, the Knight sleeps in until the Lord's wife sneaks into his bedchamer, completely failing her quiet check. As the smooth romancer that Gawain is, he pretends to be asleep until he realizes that she isn't going to go away. What does she want? She wants him! After a vain attempt at releasing her seduction tendrils, she steals one kiss from him and toddles off to spend the rest of her day dancing with the old lady. When the Lord comes home, he brings Gawain his great deer, and Gawain plants his acquired kiss right on his host's lips. The host thanks him, and asks where he acquired his new skill, and Gawain doesn't give away his poker hand.
On day two, Lord Host fights a boar that is depicted large, angry, and not readily willing to join the team of the dead. The woman goes back to Gawain wearing remarkably less clothing, gets rejected, but manages to plant two kisses on his woman-hating little head. That night, the Knight passionately trades his two kisses for the dead pig's head.
Day three, and Gawain is realizing that the time for him to be beheaded is quickly approaching, and he should probably stop making out with the Lord of the appearing-castle and be on his way. While he ruses, Woman-wife walks in and offers her undying love... and a morning of really awesome sex. Gawain refuses, so Wife decides that bartering is the way to go with this guy. Does he want a ring? Nope. Does he want an awesome scarf? Does he want her green girdle? Well that just sets a sparkle in his little knighted eye. (The girdle is magical and prevents the wearer from death). She hands over the special girdle, kisses him three times and leaves him room to go dance some more with the old lady. When the Lord comes home, he brings only a fox from his hunt as his trade-able gift, and Gawain only gives up his acquired kisses. He lies to his host and tells him that the make out session was all that he acquired that day (his lie an obvious act of cowardice).
New Year's day arrives and Gawain has to get out of this crazy house and find some head-chopping action. He puts on his shiny armor and dons his fancy new girdle, and heads out to find the lair of the Green Knight. He acquires a page boy/assistant somehow who walks with him to the edge of the forest and tries to talk Gawain out of going, "Look man, it's terrifying in there and I don't really want to go in and I won't tell if you don't." Gawain is aghast and offended at this offer and sends his newly acquired physical-personified version of Cowardice away and rides straight into the forest.
In the forest, he spies the Green Knight sharpening his axe, and they spend several moments looking at each other.
While he sharpens his axe.
And sharpens his axe.
And did I mention that his axe was really, really sharp?
Eventually, the Green Knight (who has apparently glued his head back on in the past year and day) comes down and Gawain offers his neck to be sliced into. On the first blow, Gawain moves and the blow misses him, "by chance." On the second blow, Gawain does it again "by chance." On the third blow, the Green Knight barely touches his neck, cutting Gawain's neck just enough to leave a scar. Gawain shouts "IT COUNTS!" and backs away, shouting that the deal is now met.
Also disguised as an Old woman |
Relieved to be alive, yet also ashamed for his cowardice, Gawain returns home still wearing his green girdle of shame. King Arthur decides that this is a perfect lesson for all of the knights just loafing about and makes them all wear green girdles to remind them to not be cowards.
And they all lived girdled and happily ever after.