Lögberg-Heimskringla - 25.04.2003, Síða 7

Lögberg-Heimskringla - 25.04.2003, Síða 7
Lögberg-Heimskringla • Föstudagur, 25 Apríl 2003 • page 7 A Tribute to the Artist and Writer Halldóra Petrína Bjarnason Árný Hjaltadóttir WlNNIPEG, MB Halldóra Petrína Bjarnason was born August 6th 1880 at Grafton, ND. Her parents were Halldór Jónsson from Litlibakki in Hróarstunga, Norður Múlasýsla, Iceland and Sigurbjörg Jónsdóttir from Berunes, Fáskrúðsfjörður, Iceland. They came to North America in 1876. She moved to Winnipeg with her parents in 1889. There she went to school. She was the lirst girl of Icelandic descent to study fine arts in Winnipeg. Hólmfríður Daníelson said this about her in Tímarit (32. árg. p. 112); “She went to Armington School (of Arts) for over two years, once a week. Her teacher thought much of her abilities and encouraged her to pursue her study of fine arts, but lack of money stood in the way!” Halldóra spoke four lan- guages: Icelandic and Norwegian, which she learned at home; her sister was married to a Norwegian. Then she learned French from a little girl who was her playmate and - lived on the next farm to where she lived in Grafton, ND and English she learned going to school in Winnipeg. She worked for a while at the Gerry Robinson department store in the linen department. Because she spoke French she went all over the store to serve when they needed an interpreter for the women from St. Boniface. She married Guðmundur Matthías Bjarnason who was a painter and an interior decora- tor in Winnipeg. They had eight children and a very good marriage. Their home was always open to guests and Halldóra was known for her hospitality. She was always encouraging her children to bring their friends home for a visit. Halldóra was very artistic and, despite her large house- hold and many duties, she found time to paint and write. “My dad would say, ‘Help your mother with supper.’ We are all good cooks because mother painted,” said her daughter Lára Rósa Morris. She said that her father “adored” her mother. “My mother was the first one to have an electric stove on the street. If mama ALL PHOTOS COURTESY OF LÁRA RÓSA MORRIS Portrait of Halldóra Petrína Bjarnason by her son Thomas Bjarnason wanted it, my dad got it for her,” said Lára and “They never quarrelled in front of us kids. I thought when you got married it was bliss.” Halldóra painted whenever she could find time and many of her paintings decorate the homes of her children and friends all over the continent. It is estimated that she gave away well over one hundred paint- ings. She was eighty-five when she painted her last picture. Halldóra enjoyed this work enormously, as well as the many craft creations she did over the years to decorate and beautify her home. “Oh, I still paint a bit,” says Halldóra, “it makes one feel young to prac- tice the arts.” (Tímarit 32. árg. p. 112). Halldóra was a very active member of the Lutheran Church for over eighty years. She was the secretary of the Senior Ladies’ Aid for twenty- six years. She was very active in the Good Templar Organization and her daughter Lára said she remembers that when she was a little girl her mother staged a play at the Goolie Hall. She painted the stage props for the play as well. Halldóra belonged to the club, Harpa, which gave aid to the poor. She and other women made up hampers that were distributed to those in need. In 1963 Halldóra and Guðmundur moved to Betel in Gimli, and when her husband died in 1968 she continued to live at Betel until her death on April 6th, 1981. On her lOOth birthday on August 6th, 1980 her family and friends gathered at Betel to celebrate this historical event with her. She received telegrams of well wishes from The Queen of England, The Prime Minister, The Premier of Manitoba, The Mayor of Winnipeg, and from the First Lutheran Church where she had been a member since 1889, the oldest member at the time. Serving the Community Since 1957 RIVERTON CREDIT UNION LTD. BOX 428 RIVERTON, MB ROC 2R0 TEL: 204.378.5121 Ron Seimens, GENERAL MANAGER Lára Moitís said that she and her mother were invited to become charter members of the St. James Art Club when Halldóra was in her eighties. She painted mostly landscape, but also sorne still life and por- traits. The renowned artist, Thomas Bjarnason, who lives in Port Hope ON, is Halldóra’s youngest son. There is no doubt that he inherited his mother’s artistic ability. Her daughter, Lára Rósa Morris, is also an artist who creates sculptures of pristine beauty. “My mother taught all of us to draw and print before we went to school,” said Lára. As well as being an artist, Halldóra was a writer. She wrote short stories, poetry and plays in both Icelandic and English. Most of her work did not find its way into print. A few stories were published in the Lutheran Ladies Aid Journal, Árdýs. Two short sto- ries in Icelandic, one called Friður og ró and the other Orðsending fuglanna in 1965 (pp. 51-52 & 62-63) and a short story in English called March in 1966 (pp. 43-51). Her daughter Lára Rósa Morris has some poems her mother wrote in English, specifically for her and her children. She said that it is like- ly that she also wrote poems for her other children and grandchildren. She also said that Halldóra wrote all her short stories in both English and Icelandic. The story Friður og ró, or Quietude as Halldóra called it in her English version, is only one of the many short stories she wrote in both lan- guages. The poem, Mothers Day Cake, was written for Lára Morris’ daughters. Mother’s Day Cake Halldóra Petrína Bjamason Tomorrow is a special day. Mother must have a cake. I would be oh! so sorry If I didn’t know how to bake. III cover it with icing In colors gay and bright To serve it in modern fashion In proper candlelight. Now we come to the kitchen To collect the things we need. Your mother won't mind your staying For such a splendid deed. Then you can bake another I will show you how So we will both be famous And have to take a bow. To keep mother out of the kitchen We’ll clean up and put away The bowl, the salt and sugar And set back the recipe tray, So mother will have it easy When she comes in again, To make the family dinner No confusion will remain. Shortening, eggs and sugar, Soda, flour and milk Put it in the mixer To make it smooth as silk. Now we’ll fill the cake tin, And turn the oven on. Adjust the timer to tell us To take it out when done. Now, how is the icing sugar? An awful lot we'll need, A large amount of butter, And beat it at high speed. With cream to make it smoother, And colour to make it gay. I hope our mothers will like it I wonder what our dads will say? Put in a drop of yellow, Now a dash of lovely green, The colors are so lovely, The prettiest I have seen. 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