Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
Randers Handsker
with her scented gloves in hand.
I understand and believe dear Marie-Antoinette's habit. Even though I sense quality that would have a matching price tag, the fragrance and the feel invited me to linger longer in this shop in Frederiksberggade, København.
Randers Glove Factory is considered to be one of the world's oldest glove factories. The production of gloves in Randers dates back to the 1200s.
In the late 1600s, glove manufacture was the main trade in the city of Randers. The gloves were sold throughout Europe and became one of Denmark's chief exports.

At one time Randers had as much as 28 Glover masters. The gloves were exported to Sweden, Russia, Germany, France and England. They were especially known for their distinctive fragrance and softness.

But all good things come to an end, and by 1801 there were only three glovers left in Randers.
Randers Handsker was taken over by the Vejrum family in 1927, and is operated today by the fourth generation of Vejrums. Randers Glove Factory currently exports to Scandinavia, Northern Europe the United States and Japan.
Randers Handsker also provides gloves to Queen Margrethe of Denmark.
Sunday, March 23, 2014
May I introduce you to the Sørensen-family?
Arbejdermuseet * Arbeidersmuseum * Worker's Museum
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| Rømersgade 22, København |
To have tea with the Sørensen-family I had to time-travel upstairs to 1915.
The Sørensen-family a working-class family consisted of the father, Peter Martin Sørensen, the mother, Karen Marie Sørensen, and their eight children.
Peter Martin Sørensen was a general labourer
and Karne Marie Sørensen was a housewife.
Having lived in many different flats
the family moved into a two-roomed flat at Østerbro in 1915.
This flat remained the family home until 1990.
When their parents died some time in the 1940s, Karen and Kristian hung on to the flat, and in the mid-1960s Yrsa took it over.
Yrsa Sørensen never married. She worked as a cleaner and ended her working life as a toilet attendant at the Copenhagen Central Railway Station.
Yrsa Sørensen remained a tenant until December 1989
when she went into residential care.
When Yrsa Sørensen moved out virtually no alterations had been made to the flat and its appearance since 1915 when her parents moved in.
And if you move any of the furniture you can see that everything has always been in the same places as the floors are totally untreated in the places where the furniture has always stood – the floors have simply been varnished around the furniture.
Saturday, March 22, 2014
Ancient Danish towns
Viking Age:
Odense (holy site of Odin)
Roskilde (spring of Ro)
Hedeby (city in the marshes)
Vibjerg (holy hill)
Trelleborg (castle built by slaves)
Nyborg - (new castle)
Medieval Age:
København
- In English it is called Copenhagen, but directly translated would be merchants' harbour
- In Afrikaans sal dit Koperhawe wees; die hawe van die kopers.
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| Kobenhavn 1674 |
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| The same area as above, the heart of Kobenhavn, 340 years later. |
Renaissance:
Nykøbing (-købing means a city with municipal charter)
Hillerød (-rød means city built in a cleared forrest)
| Today, on my way to the Christansborg palace, I sneaked into this private medieval courtyard; I just had to see modern life in an ancient space. |
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| Another medieval Danish residential setting. |
| I took this picture in Sweden during February 2014. |
by = village or hamlet
torp = crofter's holding or just croft.
holm = harbor or islet.
berg = mountain
ö = island
borg = castle
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Evita in København
Evita is in København
At last the 20th March has arrived: the date on our Evita tickets!
We decided to go by train, because the Det Ny Teater is very close to Vesterport station, and parking space is very scarce in the cycle capital of the world.
All dressed-up we boarded at our local station: Emdrup.

Click on this link to take a virtual tour of this spot
But we had another booking as well:
Click on this link to view menus and detail of the Restaurant Teaterkælderen
And then we entered Det Ny Teater
We had seats on a balcony, and saw how everyone of the more than a 1000 seats filled up and the atmosphere of expectation thicken.
åh ja, in Danish:
Tim Rice og Andrew Lloyd Webbers blændende og sofistikerede partitur fortælles den betagende historie om ikoniske Eva Peron.
I'm first and foremost an audience-member that appreciate the design aspects of a production. And this theater's machinery works so gracefully unnoticed.
The set is
extremely efficient, and the complexity of the design and operation that allows
for an energetic tempo, looks simple and does not take anything away from the
actors, but rather adds value throughout the show.
The lighting design is
ingenious and innovative. I almost gave a solo-standing ovation for one magnificent,
but very subtle effect.
The
gardrobe is the vehicle that transports the audience to the Latin style of Argentina
in the 1940s.
And the ovation
affirmed the professional – in every sense of the word - acting & singing.
Lente! Spring! Forår!
Dis heellike lente
Spring is in the air
Forår
Equinoxes are the two days each year when day and night
are (almost) equal length everywhere on Earth,
the vernal equinox (in the northern hemisphere) is today, 20 March.
Therefor, in the Northern hemisphere the summer season begins today.
Google.dk celebrates Equinox with a charming video
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Missing my sunshine
This post on a blog called
hypothetical miracles
of being impossible
of September 20, 2012 was authored by A Bleecker
* India Pale Ale is a beer style, first brewed in England in the 19th century.
the sad thrill of coming sunless days
days for meditation and retreat
into hazy, edgeless, inner peace,
then evenings made for pints
of IPAs* at pubs with friends
fills me with a certain kind
of calm, a certain dread.
but in my case, it reads as follows:
days for meditation and retreat
into hazy, edgeless, inner peace,
then evenings made for pints
of OJ at home without friends
fills me with a certain kind
of calm, a certain dread.
* Orange Juice, known for its health benefits, particularly its high concentration of vitamin C.
* Orange Juice, known for its health benefits, particularly its high concentration of vitamin C.
Not even had a promise of a sun-ray today. And the most populær thing to do
on the Emdrup-campus this week, is to catch a cold.
With that done and dusted,
I went home to a Med-Lemon.
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
King Bluetooth
Harald "Blatand" (Bluetooth) Gormsson was a King of Denmark and Norway.
He was the son of King Gorm the Old and of Thyra Dannebod.
Ericsson, the Danish/Norwegian company who created Bluetooth in 1994,
He died in 985 or 986 having ruled as King of Denmark and King of Norway.
Bluetooth logo consists of the Nordic runes H and B for his initials.
Bluetooth logo consists of the Nordic runes H and B for his initials.
Ericsson, the Danish/Norwegian company who created Bluetooth in 1994,
Monday, March 17, 2014
Following a troll from Bloemfontein to Bergen
John Ronald Reuel or JRR Tolkien was born in Bloemfontein in 1892.
This English writer, poet, philologist, and university professor, is best known as the author of the classic high fantasy works The Hobbit, The Lord of the Rings, and The Silmarillion.
He also wrote about the trolls of Scandinavia. A mere 10147 km north of Bloemfontein is Bergen is a city and municipality in Hordaland on the west coast of Norway.
Troll sat alone on his seat of stone
This English writer, poet, philologist, and university professor, is best known as the author of the classic high fantasy works The Hobbit, The Lord of the Rings, and The Silmarillion.
He also wrote about the trolls of Scandinavia. A mere 10147 km north of Bloemfontein is Bergen is a city and municipality in Hordaland on the west coast of Norway.
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| Tolkien's trolls |
Troll sat alone on his seat of stone
A comic verse by J R R Tolkien
Troll sat alone on his seat of stone,
And munched and mumbled a bare old bone;
For many a year he had gnawed it near,
For meat was hard to come by.
Done by!
Gum by!
In a cave in the hills he dwelt alone,
And meat was hard to come by.
Up came Tom with his big boots on.
Said he to Troll: 'Pray, what is yon?
For it looks like the shin o' my nuncle Tim.
As should be a-lyin' in the graveyard.
Caveyard!
Paveyard!
This many a year has Tim been gone,
And I thought he were lyin' in the graveyard.'
'My lad,' said Troll, 'this bone I stole.
But what be bones that lie in a hole?
Thy nuncle was dead as a lump o' lead,
Afore I found his shinbone.
Tinbone!
Skinbone!
He can spare a share for a poor old troll,
For he don't need his shinbone.'
Said Tom: 'I don't see why the likes o' thee
Without axin' leave should go makin' free
With the shank or the shin o' my father's kin;
So hand the old bone over!
Rover!
Trover!
Though dead he be, it belongs to he;
So hand the old bone over!'
'For a couple o' pins,' says Troll, and grins,
'I'll eat thee too, and gnaw thy shins.
A bit o' fresh meat will go down sweet!
I'll try my teeth on thee now.
Hee now!
See now!
I'm tired o' gnawing old bones and skins;
I've a mind to dine on thee now.'
But just as he thought his dinner was caught,
He found his hands had hold of naught.
Before he could mind, Tom slipped behind
And gave him the boot to larn him.
Warn him!
Darn him!
A bump o' the boot on the seat, Tom thought,
Would be the way to larn him.
But harder than stone is the flesh and bone
Of a troll that sits in the hills alone.
As well set your boot to the mountain's root,
For the seat of a troll don't feel it.
Peel it!
Heal it!
Old Troll laughed, when he heard Tom groan,
And he knew his toes could feel it.
Tom's leg is game, since home he came,
And his bootless foot is lasting lame;
But Troll don't care, and he's still there
With the bone he boned from its owner.
Doner!
Boner!
Troll's old seat is still the same,
And the bone he boned from its owner!
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Others had trees and moss-like growth all over their heads and noses.
The trolls had very distinct features.
They had long crooked noses,
Only four fingers and toes on each limb,
and most of them had long bushy tails.
Some trolls were giants, and others were small.
There were stories of two-headed as well as three-headed trolls,
and even a few had only one eye in the middle of their wrinkled foreheads.
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| Father Troll has had enough, he wraps himself up in a blanket, goes to sleep and waits for spring to arrive. Illustrated by Rolf Lidberg. |
Others had trees and rough moss-like growth all over their heads and noses. ![]() |
| "Nej,sicken liten puttefnasker!" Illustrated by John Bauer |
And then I also met the one troll that is all too familiar,
the internet troll who sows discord on the net
by starting arguments or upsetting people,
posting irritating or harassing messages.
Friday, March 14, 2014
Wild swimming
Open water swimmers swim in outdoor bodies of water such as open oceans, and lakes.
And then there are the winter-swimmers or ice-swimmers. The International Ice Swimming Association requires that the water is colder than 5 °C for ice swimming competitions
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| This jolly lady is from Berlin. |
The activity has grown in popularity in recent years with the publication of bestselling books on "wild swimming" by authors such as Kate Rew and Daniel Start.
Katrine Scott who share an office with me, swim at least once a week in the Copenhagen harbour. On one of those days, she arrives at the office with wet hair underneath her cycle-helmet and a wet towel over her backpack. And in a very happy mood!
Click on the link and scroll down the watch a short video on winter swimming.
http://denmark.dk/en/green-living/copenhagen/swimming-in-copenhagen-harbour/
Cousin BR
Cousin BR is a toy store chain with Danish roots. Cousin BR was created by Edith and Borge Rasmussen , who bought a kiosk in 1950 in Roskilde (city where Harald Bluetooth was buried in 987) , selling paper - and party items.
In 1963 they decided to turn the old paper business into a specialist shop for toys. The name of the business was BR-Toys.
Today it has become a Scandinavian chain with 92 stores in Denmark , 62 in Sweden , 16 in Norway , one of the Faroe Islands , 16 in Finland and 11 in Germany , including Flensburg.
The mascot of Cousin BR or Fætter BR is a rather cool looking soldier figure which always wears the uniform of the Danish Royal Guards.
In 1963 they decided to turn the old paper business into a specialist shop for toys. The name of the business was BR-Toys.
Today it has become a Scandinavian chain with 92 stores in Denmark , 62 in Sweden , 16 in Norway , one of the Faroe Islands , 16 in Finland and 11 in Germany , including Flensburg.
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| 25% discount! |
The mascot of Cousin BR or Fætter BR is a rather cool looking soldier figure which always wears the uniform of the Danish Royal Guards.
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Oscar - À la vie, à la mort
I was leaving the Aarhus University library,
when this book on the new arrival display caught my eye.
I halted to an abrupt stop.
Oscar - a name that's in the international news, because of achievements and mis-achievements and the conséquences thereof.
A dark-haired boy without ancles and feet.
And a lion comfortingly touching the boy.
May the Lion comfort a boy who is younger than my own.
Friday, March 7, 2014
Merman and his seven sons. Underwater.
As I walked over the canal-bridge by Højbro Square, Copenhagen, I saw people beneath the water, obscure, distant and just visible. the figures pleaded for me to do something, stretching out their arms towards me. I was numb with shock.
Then I realized that it was sculptures: Suste Bonnén's Agnete og Havmanden or Agnete and the Merman (1992).
According to a Danish folk tale, Agnete was a young peasant girl who met a merman as she was walking by the shore. He offered her his hand. Agnete fell in love with him and went to the bottom of the sea with him. After eight years, however, as she was sitting by the crib of her youngest and seventh son, Agnete heard the sound of church-bells from the village where she grew up in, and she longed to be home.Her merman allowed her to go to church, on the one condition that she would come back to him after mass. But of course, once on land again, she found that she missed her community too much, and she decided not to return to her underwater family.
According to a Danish folk tale, Agnete was a young peasant girl who met a merman as she was walking by the shore. He offered her his hand. Agnete fell in love with him and went to the bottom of the sea with him. After eight years, however, as she was sitting by the crib of her youngest and seventh son, Agnete heard the sound of church-bells from the village where she grew up in, and she longed to be home.Her merman allowed her to go to church, on the one condition that she would come back to him after mass. But of course, once on land again, she found that she missed her community too much, and she decided not to return to her underwater family.
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