65° - 01.11.1969, Side 34

65° - 01.11.1969, Side 34
establishment at the University of Iceland. Event analysis is often like the picture of the surface of an ocean after a submarine has been exploded: debris floating on the surface. In this event the tensions and issues of the society came out. Political issues, revolutionary students, establish- ment fears, newspaper sensationalism, the crea- tion of needed jobs, all of it emerged in this discussion of the establishment of the social scien- ces. It is a pity that a social scientist was not there to do a write up! The proliferation of units and groups is quite pronounced. A year ago an anthropological society was established, and I was quite happy about that. Here at last would be a society which in the grand tradition of the Royal Anthropo- logical Society of Britain, or the American An- thropological Association would gather under it’s wings all of the issues. I visualized the new work to be done in the collection of sources in the social sciences, correspondence and contacts with overseas scholars, and the establishment of an agency which could review and guide foreign requests for population research. Instead the anthropological society seems interested in the issues of physical anthropologists, and the frag- mented approach continues. The fact remains, when all is said and done, that as far as Ethnography, Sociology, Social Anthropology, and Cultural Anthropology is concerned, Iceland and Scandinavia are at the moment less know than Mexican peasants. This is strange when one considers the fact that the Scandinavians are so damned good at coopera- tive ventures. The Nordic House in Reykjavik is full of conferences running the alphabetic gamut of societies from Agriculture to Zoology. What is needed of course is the grand man of history who will one day call all North Atlantic community researchers together and provide us with the intel- lectual home we so badly need. I am convinced that in my lifetime there will emerge a body of knowledge, a community of scholars and the paraphenalia of journals and conferences that may be considered North Atlantic community studies. Since the Second World War, a body of literature is coming into being. Such names as Kimball, Arensberg, Bart, Littlej ohn, Payne, Goff- man, are all names of scholars who hhave con- tributed monographic studies on selected com- munities in Wales, Scotland, Faroes, Ireland, Norway and the Shetlands. But this material is not just the property of a few odd scholars, it is the property of the students of these countries, and belongs to a community of common interest. Iceland may be unique to the Icelander, but all of these communities share such features as rocks, sheep, rain, sea and fish, and poverty, rural past and extended family structures. American field workers and anthropologists grew up with their eyes firmly fixed on their own backyard: the vanishing Indian. British anthropo- logists followed the empire builders. The French did the same. The social sciences at their best have grown out of the genuine concern to understand and analyze the constituent parts of the societies which touched upon themselves. It is simply an exercise of semantics and snobbery to voice the assumption that we find kin structures and social patterns worthy of our attention only in exotic societies. The rural communities of the North Atlantic region are worthy of scholarly interest and investigation. We may discover they are as unique and strange to contemporary man as any other society. I had visited my rural district a number of times, and the gossip and questions increased in volume as time went by. After a couple of months I was invited to attend the community hall, felags- heimili it is called, and tell the people what I was about. One day I was face to face with the as- sembled community of farmers, their wives, the hreppstjori, oddviti, parish priest, and school- master. What do you tell people who ask two sensible questions of the stranger, “Why are you here, why did you pick us?” I think it reasonable to repeat now what I said more than two years ago. I came because we do not know very much about Scandinavian people in general or Icelandic people in particular, that the lives of common men are the fabric of human history, that whatever is called the Icelandic way of life will vanish as surely as the Buffalo, that I as a scholar needed their help, and they could help me by inviting me to stay, into their homes, and by talking to me. I can report that they did all of that. The hospitality of these people was gracious and long- suffering. They did talk an awful lot. Now and then we had quite a bit of fun dancing all night and drinking too much. I shall not forget these people, nor Iceland. That is not in itself remark- able, since anyone who has stayed there for any length of time will say this. What to me is so remarkable was their willingness to permit me to work as a social scientist. 32 65 DEGREES

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