Toornmannetje

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Torenmannetjes
Category: Gnome, House dweller


The Myth

In the village of Onstwedde it was once said that small beings lived high in the church tower. These were the Toornmantjes, also called the Torenmannetjes — kabouters who were anything but harmless. From their place in the tower they watched the surrounding land, and when angered, they brought misfortune down upon the fields. Hail would suddenly fall from a clear sky, crops would fail, and farmers would stare helplessly at ruined harvests. Chickens vanished from coops in the night, taken silently, as if by unseen hands.

The Toornmantjes were not creatures of constant malice. Like many spirits of the land, they were deeply sensitive to how humans treated them. If respected, they could be helpful, quietly assisting a household or sparing a farmer from loss. But if insulted, ignored, or disturbed, their anger showed itself swiftly and without mercy.

One farmer learned this the hard way. While working his land, he found a small porcelain figurine and thought it charming. He took it home and placed it on the mantelpiece above the hearth. From that moment on, everything in the house began to go wrong. Illness spread among the family, accidents followed one another, and no effort seemed able to restore peace.

Desperate, the farmer called for the priest. The moment the priest saw the figurine, he understood. It was no harmless ornament — it was a Toornmannetje. By removing it from its place and bringing it into the house, the farmer had offended the tower spirits and drawn their wrath upon himself.

The warning passed down in Onstwedde was clear: these little men are not to be mocked or mishandled. Treat them with care, and they may help you. Cross them, and they will answer with hunger, sickness, and ruin. The Toornmantjes remember every slight — and from their tower, they do not forget.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een


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Kyrië

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names:
Category: Gnome


The Myth

In the Kempen, people once spoke of Kyrië, the king of all kabouters. His name meant “lord,” and he ruled over the little folk from within a kabouterberg hidden in one of the ancient burial mounds on the heath near Hoogeloon. From this mound, Kyrië was said to watch over his people and the land they inhabited, maintaining the quiet balance between humans and the hidden world beneath the earth.

One day, tragedy struck. A hunter, unaware of whom he faced, wounded Kyrië and killed him. Soon after, a mournful cry echoed across the heath, a voice filled with grief calling out: “Kyrië is dood! Kyrië is dood!” The lament was taken up by the kabouters themselves, mourning the loss of their lord.

After Kyrië’s death, the kabouters vanished. It was said that all of them left the Kempen, abandoning their hills and hidden homes forever. From that moment on, the burial mounds grew silent, and the land lost the unseen presence that had once dwelled beneath it. To this day, the story explains why the kabouters no longer walk the Kempen heath—and why the hills feel emptier than they once did.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Zwartbaardkabouter

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names:
Category: Gnome


The Myth

Deep in the Veluwe, near Vierhouten, rises the Bonenberg, a hill long believed to be home to the Zwartbaardkabouters—kabouters with dark, black beards who dwell beneath the earth. On certain nights, when the world above is asleep, they are said to emerge and dance in circles around a great fire burning on the mountain.

The Bonenberg itself bears signs of their presence. Its slopes are lush and thick with unusually large plants, nourished by an underground lake and warmed by the hidden heat of the kabouters’ fire below. This unnatural fertility marks the hill as no ordinary place.

Once, a young girl wandering at night saw the fire blazing on the mountain. Drawn by curiosity rather than fear, she approached and asked the kabouters for a few glowing coals. They agreed and let her take some home. But when she reached her house and looked again, the coals had turned into lumps of gold.

Since then, the Bonenberg has been remembered as a place of secret wealth and hidden life, where black-bearded kabouters dance by firelight and where a simple request, made at the right moment, can be rewarded beyond all expectation.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Woutermannetje

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Woatermankes, Woudhermannekens, Wouterkens
Category: Gnome, Forest dweller


The Myth

On the island of Ameland, people once spoke—half in fear, half in warning—of the Woutermannetjes, tiny man-like beings who lived among the dunes and in the nearby woods. They were said to come out at night, when paths were quiet and travelers were alone.

Those who wandered after dark risked an unpleasant encounter. The Woutermannetjes would creep close and prick walkers in the legs with pins, or, as later told to children, bite their legs without being seen. The pain was sudden and sharp, leaving the victim frightened and confused, never quite sure what had struck them.

Children, especially, were warned about them. Parents would say: “Be careful, or the woatermankes will take you away.” In this way, the little beings became part of everyday discipline and night-time fear, lurking just beyond the dunes or trees.

What the Woutermannetjes truly were was never entirely clear. Some believed their name came from water, making them spirits of wet ground and dunes. Others thought it came from woud—the forest—making them woodland beings. Older traditions blur the distinction even further. In earlier centuries, similar creatures were described as house spirits, helpers and tricksters who lived close to humans, while at the same time being linked to fauns or wild spirits of nature.

Thus the Woutermannetjes stood on a boundary: between house and wilderness, safety and fear, water and wood. Small, unseen, and sharp-toothed or sharp-pinned, they remained figures used to explain night terrors, restless dunes, and the uneasy feeling of being watched when walking alone after dark.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Sommeltje

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names:
Category: Gnome


The Myth

On Texel, among the dunes and old burial mounds, people long believed in the Sommeltjes—small earth spirits no taller than a child’s waist. Their home was said to be the Sommeltjesberg, a grassy burial hill near the village of De Waal, where they hid their treasures beneath the sand and danced together in the moonlight.

The Sommeltjes lived only by night. Sunlight was deadly to them: if caught by the sun’s rays, they would turn to stone. Because of this, they slept hidden beneath dunes, hills, and pits during the day. At night they emerged silently, moving like shadows over sand and grass. They could make themselves invisible and slip into houses through the smallest cracks or openings.

They loved shining objects above all else. Copper kettles, silver coins, and anything that gleamed might vanish overnight. Yet the Sommeltjes were not purely thieves. Sometimes a stolen kettle would return, polished until it shone like new, and filled with food or drink—as if to remind people that the spirits were capricious rather than cruel.

On Wieringen, they were also said to live in a hollow known as the Sammeltjeskuil, where small clay pipes—sammeltjespiipkes—were found. These tiny pipes were believed to be used by the Sommeltjes themselves when they gathered at night to smoke and whisper beneath the stars.

Children were warned to behave, lest the Sommeltjes come creeping out of the hill to take them. At the same time, parents told their young ones that newborn babies were brought by the Sommeltjes, carried secretly through the dunes under cover of darkness.

Neither fully kind nor fully malicious, the Sommeltjes belonged to the land itself—spirits of sand, moonlight, and buried things. To respect the dunes was to remain safe; to mock or challenge the little night-folk was to invite loss, fear, or stone-cold silence.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Reidmantsje

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Category: Swamp dweller, Gnome


The Myth

In the wetlands of Friesland, where reeds whisper and the ground trembles beneath careless feet, people once spoke in low voices of the Reidmantsje—the little man of the reeds.

The Reidmantsje lives hidden among the tall riet, in places where the earth is soft, dark, and treacherous. He knows every patch of sinking mud and every weak place in the marsh. His greatest pleasure is to lure humans into the soggy ground, letting them slowly sink until escape becomes impossible.

He bears a special hatred for reed cutters and turf diggers, for with every bundle they cut and every block they pull from the earth, his domain shrinks. To him, they are intruders gnawing away at his home. When they walk the marshes, the ground beneath them may suddenly give way—not by chance, but by the Reidmantsje’s will.

Though cruel, the Reidmantsje has one great weakness: he cannot swim.

Once, one of these reed men became trapped as rising water closed in around him. Desperate, he cried out for help. A turf digger heard him and hurried over, thinking the little man might reward him with hidden gold. But greed sealed his fate. The Reidmantsje turned the marsh against him, and the man drowned in the mire.

Later, another passerby heard the same cries. This one helped the Reidmantsje without expectation or desire for reward. Grateful, the marsh spirit spared him and blessed him instead. From that day on, the man lived a life of unbroken luck, as if the land itself favored his steps.

So the story warns: the marsh remembers intent. In the reedlands, greed sinks—but kindness may yet walk safely home.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Maanje Klop

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Mannetje Klop
Category: Gnome


The Myth

Along the coast of Groningen, especially among the fishermen of Delfzijl, there is told the tale of Maanje Klop, a small, helpful kabouter who watches over ships at sea.

Maanje Klop is about half a meter tall and dresses like a sailor of old: a blue woolen jacket pulled tight against the cold and a storm hat set firmly on his head. In his hand he carries a wooden hammer, and it is with this hammer that he makes himself known—though never seen.

At night, when the crew sleeps and the sea lies dark around the vessel, Maanje Klop comes aboard. He moves silently through the ship, fixing broken gear, tightening ropes, patching small damage, and setting right anything that might cause trouble. As he works, sailors sometimes hear soft knocking sounds echoing through the hull, as if wood were being gently tapped from within. These sounds are his sign.

As long as Maanje Klop remains on a ship, nothing bad can happen. Storms may rise, waves may crash, but the vessel will not be lost. The fishermen know this, and when they hear the knocking, they feel reassured rather than afraid.

Maanje Klop asks for no thanks and leaves no trace. He works unseen, departing as quietly as he arrived. Only when the knocking stops do sailors worry, for it may mean the little helper has gone elsewhere.

Thus Maanje Klop lives on in coastal memory as a guardian of the night sea, a quiet worker whose hammer taps meant safety, luck, and a ship that would always find its way home.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Hansjop

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names:
Category: Dwarf, Gnome


The Myth

On the heath near Oss, there rises a low hill called the Hansjoppenberg. There, people say, lives a small dwarf-like being known as Hansjop.

Lonely walkers crossing the heath at dusk or in quiet weather may find themselves unexpectedly accompanied. A short figure appears beside them, walking along as if by chance. He does not threaten, nor does he ask questions. He simply keeps pace, sharing the path in silence or light-hearted calm.

After walking a little way together, Hansjop suddenly stops. With a cheerful “houdoe”—a familiar Brabant farewell—he turns aside and vanishes back into his hill, leaving the traveler alone once more, unsure whether what they experienced was real.

Some say Hansjop is no harmless dwarf at all, but the restless spirit of a man named Hans Joppe, or Hans Jacob, who in 1678 murdered his wife and was punished with a brutal execution. According to this telling, his soul never left the place and now wanders the heath, neither fully at peace nor openly hostile.

Whether friendly hill-dweller or condemned ghost, Hansjop remains a figure of quiet encounters—appearing only to the solitary traveler, walking beside them for a time, and disappearing again into the earth as suddenly as he came.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Grauwkes

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names:
Category: Gnome, Goblin


The Myth

In the countryside of Groningen, people once spoke in hushed tones of the Grauwkes, small, black gnome-like beings who lived hidden beneath hedges and thick growth. By day they remained unseen, buried deep in the roots and shadows where no one looked too closely.

At evening, when light faded and the land grew quiet, the Grauwkes emerged. They did not come to help or to trade favors, but to frighten. Shapes would move where nothing should be, soft sounds followed travelers along paths, and sudden presences made hearts race without reason. People felt watched, surrounded, or chased, though nothing could be clearly seen.

The Grauwkes were not known for grand deeds or lasting harm. Their power lay in fear itself—the unease that crept in at dusk, the sudden panic that made someone hurry home, the sense that something small and malicious lingered just out of sight.

Because of this, people avoided hedges after dark and warned children not to linger outside at night. The Grauwkes did not need to be seen to be believed in; their work was done as soon as fear took hold.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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Dúnaters

Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Dúnnatters
Category: Gnome


The Myth

On the island of Schiermonnikoog, the dunes are said to be inhabited by the Dúnaters, tiny beings who belong wholly to sand, wind, and grass. They are no more than five centimeters tall, small brown figures covered in hair, so easily mistaken for clumps of earth or roots if glimpsed at all.

The Dúnaters live deep within the dunes and act as guardians of the plants and animals that grow there. Anyone who damages the dunes—by uprooting plants, hunting where they should not, or disturbing the land—risks their anger. Though small, the Dúnaters are not weak. When provoked, they can make themselves large, looming and dangerous, and their punishment is swift.

Children were often warned about them. Those who wandered carelessly were told that a Dúnater might drag them into a rabbit hole, pulling them beneath the sand where no one could see or hear them. Such stories kept children close to home and respectful of the dunes.

Yet the Dúnaters were not only feared. They were also woven into gentler beliefs about birth and beginnings. On the island stood a high, bare dune called the Blinkert, said to be the place where children came from. There, the Dúnaters cared for newborn babies beneath the sand, tending them until parents came to choose them. It was said that if a child laid their ear against the dune, they could hear a baby softly crying beneath the surface. Children could even go there to ask for a little brother or sister.

But the Dúnaters were unpredictable. In darker moods, they were said to push babies under the sand until they ate it, a grim image meant to explain illness, deformity, or misfortune. In the late nineteenth century, when a girl appeared on the island with a large hump on her back, people whispered that the Dúnaters had held her in their tunnels for too long, forcing her to swallow sand until it deformed her body.

Thus the Dúnaters lived in memory as both protectors and threats: tiny dune folk who guarded nature, frightened children into obedience, and lingered beneath the sand as unseen keepers of life, danger, and the fragile balance of the island.


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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/


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