Reykjavík Grapevine - 05.07.2013, Síða 12

Reykjavík Grapevine - 05.07.2013, Síða 12
T EMPL A R A SUND 3 , 101 RE Y K JAV ÍK , T EL : 5711822, W W W.BERGSSON. IS CHECK OUT OUR NEW PLACE – BERGSSON DELÍ & DJÚS JUST AROUND THE CORNER OPEN FROM 7:00 BREAKFAST, LUNCH & DINNER Continued An Unfamiliar Home Losing your home to a spewing volcano by Ingibjörg Rósa Björnsdóttir After four decades of resistance, one of the most iconic houses from the eruption of Vestmannaeyjar re- cently collapsed under the burden of pumice and lava. It stood by a street called Heimagata and was built over 70 years ago. Its occupants, like the rest of the islanders, were forced to leave their home on a cold January night in 1973. Despite efforts to save buildings from the weight of pumice piling up and piping hot lava slowly creeping closer, the house—called Blátindur—was swallowed by Mother Nature in late March that year. Iceland | History For a long while the only remains of the house sticking out of the cooled lava were its living room walls, with a big window frame inviting curious visitors to have a look inside at the destruction when lava engulfed the eastern part of the town. But now Blátindur is forever gone; it’s a reminder of time passing, the past vanishing and memo- ries in danger of becoming forgotten. That’s partially why two islanders, born after the eruption, wanted to capture the survivors and their stories in a film, preserv- ing first-hand accounts of what really happened in 1973. “What we’re doing with this documentary is to get people to talk about the trauma of these events, for the very first time,” says Jóhanna Ýr Jónsdóttir, the historian who made the documentary with her childhood friend, broadcast journalist Sighvatur Jónsson. “The survivors didn’t receive much counselling at the time and since then they’ve concentrated on talking about the positive things. As one of the elderly ladies says in the film, they didn’t allow themselves to talk about the difficulties. It was simply a matter of survival.” Jóhanna Ýr was driven both by personal interest in the town she grew up in and her passion for history. “Peo- ple don’t realise how long it’s actually been—forty years. Those who were 30 then are now 70-years-old,” she says. “I thought it was important to make this documentary now as their stories are an important record of historical events. But I was curious to find out what it was like for people forced to leave their home because of a spewing volcano, becoming a refugee for some time, and perhaps never returning to the island but as a visitor.” She recalls growing up in Heimaey, the only inhab- ited island of the Vestmannaeyjar archipelago, always hearing about how successfully the islanders rebuilt their town and reconstructed the society of their beloved is- land. The change in the landscape following the eruption had its benefits; the town is now better sheltered from the stern easterly wind and the lava that flowed into the sea created a much better channel into the harbour. Whispers in the aftermath But amongst all the heroic stories of the hard working islanders who claimed their island back were the whis- pers about those who didn’t return, or things that were sorely missed. “For my generation, it was a little strange growing up here. We heard so much about how the town looked like before the eruption that we felt as if we’d been there,” Jóhanna Ýr says. “And you’d only hear positive things about the eruption and its aftermath. But every now and again, people would say something that made me realise that there had been a world there that I would never know, a vanished world. For instance, the time I was a little girl, walking with my mother past the area where Blátindur stood and her saying ‘Somewhere there underneath lies my wedding band.’” It dawned on Jóhanna Ýr that she might not know her hometown all that well. “The title, ‘My Unfamiliar Home—Accepting the Volcano’ refers to the people who grew up here after the eruption and heard so much about what this town was like before, to those who returned to an unfamiliar island and also to those who didn’t return and felt out of place on the mainland.” One of the interviewees in the film, Kristinn, had That’s what surprised me the most, all this hidden heartache, es- pecially amongst those who never moved back to Vestmannaeyjar. “ „ Continues over Sigmar Pálmason Jóhanna Ýr Jónsdóttir with your transportation habits by pumping 600 million ISK into road, sidewalk, and bike path mainte- nance, with another 155 million ISK designated for open spaces like parks. Despite the heart breaking June weather, it seems like there's no better time to be outside, especially while it is still free of charge. The era of access to the outdoors for all is slowly coming to a close with the implementation of entry fees to popular natural attractions. The tolling commenced with the crater Kerið, the first natural tourist at- traction to charge an entry fee in Iceland. The fee stands at a whop- ping 350 ISK (about 3 USD). It may not sound like a lot, but with an overall rise in living expenses, every króna counts. The Icelandic Confederation of Labour found that the price of groceries has increased since January. The largest increase (4.9%) has been at Nettó, with Bó- nus coming in a hot second at 4.2%. Coupled with an overall rise in rental prices around Reykjavík, life is looking a little less platinum and a little more 'plastic.' Maybe it's just an illusion, as credit card usage has increased by 7.5% in the past year. The high cost of living may also ex- plain why more citizens are choos- ing a night in over a trip to the coun- tryside for their weekend plans, with a reported 14.4% increase in alcohol sales during the same period and 5.9% decrease in gasoline sales. While you may have been too hun- gover to care, strange things have been occurring in the meantime. Halldór Laxness made it to Mercu- ry, when the International Astrono- mers Union agreed to name a crater after the Nobel Prize winning Icelan- dic author. Edward Snowden may as well be on Mercury, having never boarded his plane leaving Moscow. His whereabouts are uncertain. Friðrik Helgason took his seventeen year old mare to the government office to bring on-going post-crash financial struggles to the govern- ment’s attention. And how did that falcon get on the bus? Oh, rangers at Skaftafell asked a visiting British couple to take care of the bird on its voyage to Reykjavík. Naturally. NEWS IN BRIEF JULY 12The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 9 — 2013 Facebook page: “Protect Icelandic Nature”

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