Lögberg-Heimskringla - 08.05.1987, Blaðsíða 3

Lögberg-Heimskringla - 08.05.1987, Blaðsíða 3
ALDARAFMÆLISÁR, FÖSTUDAGUR 8. MAÍ 1987-3 His name was Jón and some 100 hears ago his great grandparents had come from Iceland. They were long gone before Jón was born. Better known as Jack, he was a creature of the second half of the Twentieth Cen- tury. Success had endowed him with affluence. Born at the mid-century point, his age group were in the era of chang- ed societal mores. Freed from old fashioned family responsibilities, he was as free as the birds. It was the age of equal rights between the sexes, and if women wished to be welders, that was their right. Jack had heard of Iceland and decided to pay a visit to the land of his grandparents, nestling up to the Arctic Circle. He had always visualiz- ed Iceland somewhat akin to an iceberg. The brochure from the travel agency brought him more into line with the facts. There it described Iceland as volcanic, mountainous, glaciers, numerous rivers, waterfalls, lush green valleys, thermal heat, agriculture, and a thriving fishing in- dustry. Living standards were described as equal to the best in the Western World. Included were pic- tures of beautiful fair-haired damsels, in hand-knitted woolens. Jack was satisfied and excited about spending several weeks in this romantic island republic of ice and fire where the beauty of the fair sex had no equal. Jack decided to take a short course in Icelandic. He was not aware of the linguist capabilities of people in Iceland who become reasonably familiar with several languages in passing through the school system. He soon became a nuisance as he hounded anyone he thought was familiar with the language of his grandparents. The great day came and the plane rose into the great blue yonder, set- ting a north-easterly course. The group on board were all Western Icelanders happy to be on their way for a friendly visit to the land of their forefathers. Unfortunately, Jack had not been told about huldufolk in Iceland. They were the hidden people who lived in told about huldufólk in Iceland. They low-lying hills, knolls, and mounds. The stories over the centuries de- scribe them as human in appearance, but are not visible to the human eye except at night between the hours of twilight and dawn, or if they decide to make themselves visible. They are reputed to be easily annoyed and punish human beings with bad luck curses and plain ordinary pestering. At other times, if their ire has not been raised they enjoy harmless, yet frustrating, trickery. Jack paid close attention to all details not wishing to miss any highlights. He read the calendar of events closely, noting a bus tour of Reykjavík was scheduled on the first day; he was careful to be on time. After circling around the city, the Huldufólk bus tour headed out to the newer sec- tions which appeared to be a part of Reykjavík but were described as separate municipal autonomies. In Kópavogur the bus halted in front of a solid rock which left a gap between the houses on one side of the street. This, explained the tour guide, is a home of the Huldufólk and no one dares to disturb them. If you so much as think about removing the knoll, they cast a curse, and unfortunate things begin to happen. The knoll, he explained, would probably never be removed. Jack was not impressed and visualized in his mind how in Canada a few diamond drill holes packed with dynamite could remove this obstruction and make way for proper housing. The Huldufólk are experts in men- tal telepathy and read Jack's mind. At first they were angry, but soon forgave him as he was from afar and had no reason to know his thoughts of blowing up the knoll would be just cause to place a curse on him. They decided, instead, to play a trick on Jack. After supper, Jack lay on his bed in the hotel room reflecting back on his first day in Iceland. He was happy; he had enjoyed the tour and the mayor’s reception at the end. Jack could be considered a Yuppy, the new breed of highly intelligent, successful, high-income generation. While not wealthy in the sense of old fashioned millionaires, they can be considered as the new rich. Spawned by the more recently fashioned society which elect govern- ments which add to social legislation in great gobs already so horrendous that it requires an army of adminis- trators to unravel the intricacies of laws and regulations. Every facet of society has to be considered, for votes are more important than deficital waves riding on a rising sea of debt. This requires experts to ad- minister and that, in turn, requires expertise acquired only through higher education. With higher learn- ing they become more astute and the whole gambut of professionals have managed to conjure up new legislative ideas for the elected representatives to implement. While not organized as such, they un- consciously have a common motive — higher income creating the "nouveau riche." Jack had never given this any thought. He was satisfied with life. No financial worries, no family responsibilities — just cover your tracks while appearing circumspect, efficient, and energetic in your job. Money was for spending, and only old people grew old. He had no such worries, just indulge in the pleasures of life in the modern, open society. This the Huldufólk knew well and carefully planned a trap for Jack to walk into. Jack yawned, stretched his arms and, glancing at his watch, it show- ed the time had arrived for com- mencement of nocturnal activity. Six Huldufólk damsels awaited Jack's ar- rival in the hotel bar. They were not visible to the regular customers and only one to Jack. Upon entering, Jack spotted the loner at an isolated table. Sauntering over he said, 'T am Jack, and you?” "Hulda”, came the reply. "May I sit down, he asked?” Of course, replied Hulda as her false eyelashes fluttered. Jack felt obligated to use his Icelan- dic. After all, he was in Iceland. Turning to Hulda he said, "egg er Islandur fra Winnipeg.” "You speak such good Icelandic; I am surprised,” said Hulda in perfect English. ''Viltir thoo drink elskan,” inquired Jack. "Yes” replied Hulda. ''Kvat drinkur Þu?", "Vodka and tonic," came the reply. ''Egg drink viske med jokla ice", said Jack. After further conversation Jack asked, "Do many of you come here?” Switching languages on him, Hulda replied, ''Vid erum sex". Jack missed the first two words, but the word ”sex” registered clearly, which was part of the Huldufólk strategy. Not a man to waste time, Jack suggested they go up to his room and he could order drinks sent up. Hulda excused herself, saying 'Tll be back after powdering my nose.” Jack waited pa- tiently, but Hulda did not come back. They were all six there watching him, but completely invisible to Jack and all the cocktaii lounge patrons. Finally he left for his room. As he entered the elevator, Hulda and the other five huldu girls crowded into the elevator with Jack, still invisible. Jack felt disappointed and after two drinks he turned off the T.V. and retired to his bed. He soon fell into a deep slumber, oblivious to the real world. After a long time, he woke up during a dream, when a Viking was about to cast a spear at him. Rubbing his eyes, he rolled over to see the outline of Hulda beside him in the darkened room. Shaking off his slumber he made a motion to grasp her in his arms, but all he came up with was empty space, yet he could see her. He tried again and again and again, until Hulda said, ”It is no use, for I am of the Huldufólk and human beings can only see us in the dark or, if we so wish, in daylight — but they cannot feel us. To torture Jack the other five joined Hulda, all of whom Jack could see but not feel. On arriving home his friends asked, "How was your trip?” Jack replied, 'T had a hell of a time, but I am glad to be home, Yippie." Einar Arnason LONOON AMSTERDAM LUXEMBOURG FRANKFURT NEW YORK PARIS VIENNA BALTIMORE/ 1 WASHINGTON ORLANDO ZURICH ALSO LOW-COST ROUNDTRIP SERVICE TO PARIS, FRANKFURT, NICE, GLASGOW AND L0ND0N. And, remember, only Icelandair flies you to the breathtaking beauty of Iceland. And includes all these extras: ■ Free bus service ffom Luxembourg to select cities in Germany, Belgium and Holland. ■ Reduced train fares to Switzerland and France. ■ Free wine with dinner, cognac after. ■ Bargain stopover tours of Iceland. ■ Super Saver car rentals in Luxembourg. 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