Reykjavík Grapevine - 09.09.2016, Blaðsíða 58

Reykjavík Grapevine - 09.09.2016, Blaðsíða 58
It’s a picture-perfect Reykjavík morn- ing—clear skies, bright sunlight, a calm current—one of the last of summer, maybe. I stand on a wob- bly dock in front of a ship that looks quite out of place next to the fancy coast guard and fishing vehicles that pepper the harbour. It’s wooden, with bright painted shields outlining the edges and a large fabric sail. Aboard, a man dressed in red cloth with intri- cate embroidery motions me aboard. “Welcome to the Reykjavík Viking Adventure,” he proclaims warmly. I smile and snap a photo. It’s not ev- eryday you see a real-life heathen. The website of Reykjavík Viking Adventure advertises “Sail like a Vi- king,” but what it doesn’t advertise is that you also get to dress like a vi- king. This includes a steel wool cape and a viking pin—very ‘Fellowship of the Ring’. It goes over our lifejack- ets, which makes me feel more like Igor from ‘Young Frankenstein’ than Frodo, but nonetheless, it’s savage. My guides explain that these simple garbs are historically accurate, but I must admit I’m a bit sad we don’t get steel helmets or chain mail. Nonethe- less, I happily don my viking-wear. Heavy metal The boat is named Vésteinn. It was built in 2008 by the Þingeyri Viking Club in Dýrafjörður in the West- fjörds, and is an exact replica of a 890 AD viking ship found in Nor- way. They are quick to mention that there is metal in this one, though, which is inauthentic. I decide to forgive them—I’d rather not drown. We set off. The boat doesn’t trav- el particularly fast, but it’s comfort- able. It’s fast enough to blow your hair back but slow enough that you can walk from bow to stern without feeling unsafe. The guides let me steer the boat for a bit, which is terrifying but certainly memorable. We soon arrive in puffin ter- ritory. This late in the season the islands are inhabited mostly by seagulls but nonetheless we find one lone puffin and have fun track- ing it. The little guy paddles over to the boat to say hello before flying away, hopefully to meet its puffin brothers in the sea. During this in- terlude, our guides offer us hard- fiskur, which most of the tourists in the boat have not yet tried. They proclaim it dry but manageable. Of course, they didn’t try it with butter. Justin Lothbrök Whenever the boat is moving, the guides regale us with stories from the Sagas. They are incredibly knowledgeable about them, man- aging to bring these old tales to life with ease. “You don’t understand, these guys were like celebrities to these people,” one jokes, and we all laugh. I’ve never thought about it that way. Egill: Justin Bieber. Hall- gerður Langbrók: Kim Kardashian. It’s putting these old stories in a whole new light for me. A little more than an hour later, we’re back at that wobbly dock. I disembark and thank my guides for a lovely morning. The Reykjavík Viking Adventure is a relaxing jour- ney—no adrenaline here—but it’s still an interesting and inventive new attraction in the city. Overall, this trip would be ideal for families with small kids—especially those who are obsessed with vikings and other mythical stories—or for those who have come to Iceland having al- ready read the Sagas, eager to con- verse with like-minded scholars. I’ve never dove into the Sagas before, but when I got home from my boat ride, I downloaded ‘Egil's Saga’ and I’m currently working through it. So thanks Reykjavík Vi- king Adventure, you’ve officially converted another. Trip provided by reykjavikvikingadventure.is SHARE & MORE PICTURES: gpv.is/rock14 A Seabound Saga Sailing like a viking in Reykjavík Words HANNAH JANE COHEN Photos TIMOTHÉE LAMBRECQ The Reykjavík Grapevine Issue 14 — 2016 58 Open 11:30-22:00 saegreif inn. is Geirsgata 8 • 101 Reykjavík • Tel. 553 1500 • seabaron8@gmail.com An absolute must-try! Saegreifinn restaurant (Sea Baron) is like none other in Iceland; a world famous lobster soup and a diverse fish selection. MONSTER OF THE MONTH Fylgja Spirit Companion Folklore claims that when a baby is born, part of its soul remains, as a unique be- ing, in the membrane that sur- rounds it in the womb and which later emerges as the afterbirth. This being is called a fylgja and will become the baby’s leader and, most likely, protector. It was re- ferred to as sacred and may have been associated with destiny and fortune in previous times, some- times to be bestowed upon friends and their kin. As this was the case, good care was to be taken of the af- terbirth. This did not prove to be easy, however. It was often cast out, sometimes to be devoured by scavengers or stepped on by men and animals. It was furthermore claimed that the fylgja would take the form of whoever first stepped over it or ate it. Prudent parents and attending women would thus bury it, preferably under a thresh- old or where the mother would pass first and most frequently, so that the fylgja would take her shape and be virtually indistinguishable from her appearance. Because of the ever-present chance of men and animals pre- ceding the mother, the custom of burning the afterbirth became common. This is said to be the rea- son why so many now have a fylgja in the shape of a gleam, glimmer, moon or light, although they can allegedly take any form. People have now taken up the custom of using a light to make the sign of the cross over a newborn baby for this purpose. Something or another accom- panies each man, benevolent or malicious in nature. Some beings are attached to abodes, and many are attached to various sites and domains. Land, air, fire and water also have fylgjas of their own. Source: Sigfús Sigfússon, Íslenskar þjóðsögur og sagnir II, p. 283. "Monster of the Month" is a spin off of 'The Museum of Hidden Beings', by artist Arngrímur Sigurðsson. He delved into Iceland´s mythological history, taking creature encounters from across the centuries and bringing them to life through painting in an act of creative cryptozoology. Find the book at bookstores, or order it online at arngrimur.com. ADVENTURE
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