A strange day. Lois decides not to attend in person her
sect's two worship services, taking place today in Tewkesbury library. She has
had problems with her back and digestive system for the past 2-3 days, and she
does not want to stay sitting down for most of the day, which tends to
aggravate her health problems, especially given that we have to stay sitting
down for most of tomorrow too - my sister Gill in Cambridge has invited us to
meet up with her at the Ask Italian restaurant on George Street, Oxford to have
lunch together.
the Ask Italian Restaurant, George
Street, Oxford,
where we will meet up with my sister Gill
tomorrow
It would be nice to see Gill again, the only survivor of
my 3 siblings. She will catch the bus from Cambridge at 8 am, arriving in Oxford
at 11:45 – my god, what a journey !!!! We will drive over from Cheltenham, park
in the city's northern park-and-ride car park, and take the bus into the city
centre. It is almost possible to park in the city centre itself – my god, what madness
!!!
09:00 We talk a little on whatsapp with our daughter
Sarah in Perth, Australia and with her husband, Francis. They are on their way
home from an excursion to a camper van centre where their 6-year-old twins,
Lily and Jessie, enjoyed jumping up into the various camper vans that Sarah and
Francis were looking at. Now the twins are completely exhausted and have fallen
asleep in the car - how cute they are though ha ha ha !!!!
Our 6-year-old twin grandchildren in Perth,
Australia:
a recent photo - they are standing either side of the girl holding up the centre poster.
How cute they are ha ha ha ha !!!
Sarah has bought 5
tickets for seats in the 2nd row of the Disney Ice Show next year when Lois and
I plan to visit the family, which will be fun.
10:30 Lois sits down with the computer and participates
online with her sect's two services. It is incredibly touching to see her,
with her makeshift "meeting hat" on - a woolly hat, and beside the
computer her little piece of bread and her tiny glass of red wine.
But it's a bit of a relief from my point of view that I
don't have to drive her over to Tewkesbury today, which would have been a bit
of a nightmare to put it mildly. Today is Remembrance Day, and there will be
a lot of processions and various ceremonies, and streets closed to traffic, and the
like.
a typical Remembrance Day ceremony in
Tewkesbury, at the Cross
But the downside to it all is that I am effectively
excluded until 2 pm from our dining room, which doubles as our "computer
room".
11:00 I sit down in the living room and read another
chapter (66) of Njal's saga, written in the 14th century in Iceland, although
the saga itself and the events in it are much older. Scilla's U3A Old Norse
group is holding its regular fortnightly meeting here on Wednesday and this
saga is the group's current project.
Busy busy busy !!!
Gunnar, one of the main characters in the saga, and his
neighbours, have been busy killing each other again, cutting off each other's
body parts, and seducing each other's wives and daughters and making them
pregnant, not to mention stealing wood from each other's forests - yikes ! But
wood was a rare and valuable commodity in medieval Iceland: few trees grew
there because of the terrible weather.
To sum up, things in this part of Iceland have gotten into
a bit of a mess, and the decision has been made to settle all the outstanding claims in
question by arranging a special session of the "Thing", the
Parliament of Iceland. The purpose is for all fines to be fixed, so everyone
can go home and sit in peace and quiet during the coming winter, which is about
to begin, and start off the season’s drinking.
There is usually a bit of an unofficial ban on killing
during the winter, although the number of seductions tends to increase, I have
noticed.
My goodness, what a crazy world they lived in back then,
to put it mildly !!!!
20:00 We sit down on the sofa and stick our feet up in front
of the television for a literary evening: a bunch of programmes on novels in the English language.
We sit down on the sofa and stick
our feet up in front of the television.
An interesting programme, although it is a bit of a shame
that the programme makers decide to have the reconstructions play out against
modern backgrounds.
It's a little distracting, to put it mildly, when the
young 15-year-old Pamela in Samuel Richardson's 1740 novel tells her parents
via smartphone (instead of in a letter) that her employer has been trying to
seduce her.
the 15-year-old Pamela from the 1740 novel tells her parents via smartphone
instead of by letter, that her employer has been trying to seduce her
- what madness !!!!!
Lois and I wonder why Pamela didn't go all the way and
post something on Twitter to for the me-too movement. But we’re going to let
that one slide for now, because on the other hand it’s a lot of fun to see
Virginia Woolf's Orlando turning into a woman on a train, before our very eyes.
My god, what a crazy world we live in !!!
I wouldn't mind getting hold of Orlando's cordless electric shaver, which seems to have been very quick and effective. But the BBC unfortunately doesn't show us the model used, presumably fearing charges of so-called "product placement" - pity!
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzzz !!!!!
Danish translation:
søndag den 10. november 2019
En mærkelig
dag. Lois beslutter ikke at deltage personligt i sin sekts to gudstjenester,
der finder sted i dag i byen Tewkesburys bibliotek. Hun har haft problemer med
ryggen og med fordøjelsessystemet de seneste 2-3 dage, og hun har ikke lyst til
at blive siddende størstedelen af dagen, hvilket har tendens til at forværre
sine sundhedsproblemer, i sær i betragtelsen af, at vi skal blive siddende
størstedelen af i morgen også – min søster Gill i Cambridge har inviteret os
til at mødes med hende på den Ask-italienske restaurant på George Street,
Oxford for at spise frokost sammen.
den Ask italienske restaurant, George Street, Oxford,
hvor
vi skal mødes med min søster Gill i morgen
Det ville være
rart at se Gill igen, den eneste overlevende af mine 3 søskende. Hun vil tage
bussen fra Cambridge kl 8, som ankommer til Oxford kl 11:45 – du godeste, sikke
en rejse!!!! Vi vil køre over fra Cheltenham, parkere på byens nordlige
park-og-ride parkeringsplads, og tager bussen ind i bymidten. Det er næsten
muligt at parkere i selve bymidten – du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!!
09:00 Vi taler
lidt på whatsapp med vores datter Sarah i Perth, Australien og med hendes mand,
Francis. De er på vej hjem fra et udflugt til et campingvogncenter, hvor deres
6-årige tvillinger, Lily og Jessie, hyggede sig med at hoppe op i de
forskellige campingvogne, Sarah og Francis kiggede på. Nu er tvillingerne helt udmattede
og er faldet i søvn i bilen – hvor er de dog søde ha ha ha!!!!
Vores
6-årige tvillingebørnebørn i Perth, Australien:
et
nyligt billede – de står ved siden af den pige, der holder den centrale plakat
op.
Hvor
er de dog søde ha ha ha!!!
Sarah har købt
billetter til 5 sæder i den 2. række til Disney Ice Showet næste år, når Lois
og jeg planlægger at besøge familien, hvilket vil være sjovt.
10:30 Lois
sætter sig med computeren og deltage på nettet i sin sekts to gudstjenester.
Det er utroligt rørende at se på hende, med sin provisoriske ”kirkehat” på – en
ulden hue, og ved siden af computeren sit stykke brød og sit smålille glas
rødvin.
Og det er lidt
af en lettelse set ud fra mit synspunkt, at jeg er ikke nødt til at køre hende
over til Tewkesbury i dag, hvilket ville have været lidt af et mareridt for at
sige mildt. I dag er det Våbenstilstandsdagen, og der vil være mange
processioner og forskellige ceremonier, og gader lukkede for trafik, og den
slags.
et
typisk Våbenstilstandsdags-ceremoni i Tewkesbury
Men ulempen
ved det hele er, at jeg effektivt bliver udelukket indtil kl 14 fra vores
spisestue, som fordobles som vores ”computerlokale”.
11:00 Jeg
sætter mig til rette i stuen og læse endnu et kapitel (66) af Njals saga,
skrevet i det 14. århundrede i Island, selvom selve sagaen og begivenhederne
derinde er meget meget ældre. Scillas U3A oldnordiske gruppe holder sit
regelmæssige fjortendagsmøde på onsdag hos os og denne saga er gruppens
nuværende projekt. Travlt travlt travlt!!!
Gunnar, én af
sagaens hovedfigurer, og hans naboer, har haft travlt igen med at dræbe
hinanden, skære hinandens kropsdele af, og forføre hinandens koner og døtre og
gøre dem gravid, for ikke at nævne at de har stjålet træ fra hinandens skove –
yikes! Men træ er en sjælden og værdifuld vare i Island: få træer gror der, på grund af det frygtelige
vejr og den slags.
Tingener er
blevet til lidt af en rod, og beslutningen er taget til at ordne alle de
pågældende sagsøgelser ved at arrangere en speciel session af ”tinget”, Islands
parlament. Formålet er at alle bøderne kan blive fastsat og alle kan gå hjem og
sidde i fred og ro under den kommende vinteren, hvilket er ved at begynde. Der
er sædvanligt lidt af et uofficielt forbud af drab under vinteren, selvom
antallet at forførelser har tendens til at stige, har jeg bemærket.
Du godeste,
sikke en skør verden de levede i dengang, for at sige mildt!!!!
20:00 Vi
sætter os til rette i sofaen, og smækker benene op foran fjernsynet. En
litterær aften: to programmer om engelske romaner. Du godeste, sikke et
vanvid!!!!
Vi sætter os til rette i sofaen, og smækker benene op foran fjernsynet.
Et interessant
program, selvom det er lidt af en skam, at programmagerne beslutter at få
rekonstruktionerne spille sig ud mod moderne baggrunde. Og det er lidt
distraherende, for at sige mild, da den unge 15-årige Pamela i Samuel
Richardsons roman, fortæller sine
forældre via smartphone (i stedet for i et brev), at hendes arbejdsgiver har
prøvet at forføre hende.
Lois og jeg
spekulerer på, hvorfor Pamela ikke tog skridtet helt ud og lagde noget op på
Twitter for at støtte me-too-bevægelsen. Du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!!!
Men det er
sjovt at se Virginia Woolfs Orlando bliver sig til en kvinde på et tog, foran
vores øjne.
Du godeste,
sikke et skør verden vi lever i !!!
22:00 Vi går i
seng – zzzzzzzzzz!!!!!
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