Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Local history in Horten

Last Sunday I went with the local history club in Moss
(Moss Historielag) to visit a local history center in
Horten, the town on the other side of the Oslofjord.

It is located near the Photo Museum and the Marine
Museum that I have visited a few times during the last
few years, though I had not even seen that this
center had opened in 2007.

Part of the exhibition are rooms furnished in the style
of my childhood.

Like this kitchen


and this livingroom.


I felt as if I was 50 years back.



First I thought : "There should be something like this
in Moss too", but then my second thought was :
"Good that Horten made this center, we can crosss
the fjord with the ferry and see their center."

The website for the local history center http://www.lhs.no/

Saturday, August 21, 2010

So when in my life did interesting things happen?

A friend in my other country brought up the idea
that I may have many more interesting things
happening in my life here in Norway than when
I lived in my other country.

I was thinking about this last night before falling
asleep, and feel very strongly that I have had very
interesting things happening all my life.

My life in my other country was a wonderful row
of meeting fascinating people, learning things, having
experiences I can only be very grateful for.
It was an incredible life.

BUT
in my other country I never wrote a blog like
this, so most of what happened to me is only in my
head and heart, if I still remember it consciously :-)
My friends only got to hear about some of it -
here and there.

My other country is a very special country,
with a mixed population hard to imagine,
with nature so different from Norway,
with a history hard to understand.
That country, my other country, has so many
private citizens who have opened their homes and
their hearts to me for so many decades.

I am, sorting out box after box of personal
documents, trying to keep some of my "paper life"
in chronological journals.

Just imagine if I one day tried to recreate 40 years
of living in my other country in blog form.....


Friday, August 20, 2010

Torderoed - a work in progress


Last year our guide Arnulf Johannesen showed us the
White Room where the ladies would withdraw now
and then from the dancing and the entertainment.
He said that the expert Viktoria Brand had established
the original color scheme of the room and that she had
found part of some amazing old wallpapers with 18
different colors, printed in France, with an English tax
stamp. From this Viktoria Brand would now make
reprints to be put up in this room.



So this was my last visit in August 2010, more or
less of that same corner. Different colors - the right
colors - but the wallpapers will only be ready next year.

I find this exciting!

Thursday, August 19, 2010

This year's visit at Torderød = Torderoed

Every year I go to see what is new at Torderoed, the
mansion here in Moss.
These are the photos I took during my last visit.











If you are in Moss during the summer keep a
Sunday at 15.00 free and join the tour.
It is interesting and amusing, well worth the
around two hours you will spend there, and it is
even FREE.
This season's last tour will be the coming Sunday
August 22nd,

My earlier postings about Torderoed

A minor major personal success

It is probably ridiculous to most of those in the younger
generation, but for me it was really like a wall:
Every time I wanted to print something from my PC,
my bye-bye old printer came up as first choice.

It was very irritating, but I felt overwhelmed.
That was the kind of situation I would have let my son
solve if he was here, but he is not.

So last night I decided to try, and believe or not,
I succeeded.

There is always this old basic fear that if I do
"something wrong", the whole PC will collapse, but
then it didn't happen!

A tiny step for humanity, a major step for me.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Surprise meeting!


Kate, in her thoughts at least: Hmmm.....


I have seen this family on TV!


Holding her newly acquired Sponge-Bob from the antique mall and looking at Daddy.


Sponge-Bob's eyes.....
Homer's eyes......



Maybe Sponge-Bob is a relative?