65° - 01.11.1969, Page 27

65° - 01.11.1969, Page 27
Adapted Icelanders A Sporting Parson by REV. ROBERT JACK I was born near to Glasgow in Scotland one year before the outbreak of the First World War. I knew little of Iceland until the late summer of 1936 when the Va'lur Soccer Football Club in Reykjavik invited me to come and be their coach for some time. As a schoolboy I had gained inter- national honors at soccer and later played with some measure of success with the Glasgow Uni- versity, Scottish Junior Clubs and Sunderland F. C. in the English First Division. I liked Iceland from the first and returned each summer until the outbreak of the Second World War for soccer coaching. I never had any intention of living in Iceland but when I couldn’t get away at the be- ginning of the war I was faced with a dilemma. During my tours in the country I had met the Bishop of the Icelandic National Church. I went to him. We discussed my situation with the result that he advised me to attend classes at the theo- logical seminary of the University of Iceland in Reykjavik until the way was clear. It was a diffi- cult task because my knowledge of Icelandic at that time was very meagre. And to make things worse I had no money ... At the outbreak of the war all British banks had closed for foreign ex- change. It was, therefore, that after attending classes at the University in the mornings, I taught English from late afternoon until bedtime. It was my only means of living. It will always amaze me how much Icelandic I learned while teaching English, especially to beginners, and with the Bible I slowly but surely got to know the language of my studies. When the Allied Troops took over Iceland in May of 1940 I expected to leave but instead I Was given the job of helping in the work of the Y.M.C.A. for the troops. In time I fitted in this work with my studies. It was during this time that I felt myself flung into the trough of war, in company with several thousand others. Life seemed to stand uneasily still, and in no direction was there any prospect. I spoke to men from many nations who felt acutely the physical strain; their minds were full of private anxieties; above all they saw the shattering of the house of life they had made for themselves, and despaired of building another. They had no stimuli. I had mine, from my classes and the lectures from good men. It was during this time of war, when it was clear to me that the old regime was passing both in the outside world and in Iceland that I received a Call to the ministry of the Church where I was. But first I was to graduate and that proved a formidable task because of the language. However I got through my finals in May of 1944 and was ordained a month later while Iceland celebrated her newly founded republic. In my first parish in the east of the country I formed a soccer team. This was something new ... a sporting parson! . . . unheard of before in the history of the Icelandic Church. It gave me immediately some insight into the Icelandic mind. The young people loved it but many of the older parishoners frowned. To them it was undignified to play ball with the youngsters. These contacts then and since through sport with the younger people of my parishes have, I believe, helped con- siderably in church attendances and in the chang- ing mood of Iceland the older people have seen the importance of such a medium. Apart from two years in Canada, serving people of Icelandic descent on the prairies of Manitoba, I have always been working in rural parts, minis- tering to people who work long hours for little re- muneration. They are not emotional people and have perfect control of their nerves. Most have a firm belief in God and are Christian. Some are not. In their minds are dregs of the ancient beliefs cf their Nordic forefathers and their leanings are to the Eddas and Volispa rather then to the Bible, but I have never yet met an agnostic in Iceland. You will find much religion among the Icelanders but less belief that Christ died for sinners. Therefore there is a natural belief in the hereafter, whether 65 DEGREES 25

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