{"id":542,"date":"2013-05-23T18:56:53","date_gmt":"2013-05-23T17:56:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/?p=542"},"modified":"2019-03-30T08:34:52","modified_gmt":"2019-03-30T08:34:52","slug":"sogur-ur-port-janua","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/sogur-ur-port-janua\/","title":{"rendered":"S\u00f8gur \u00far Port Janua"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\"S\u00f8gur<\/a>

Stutts\u00f8gur og sj\u00f3nleikur<\/p><\/div>\n

“Har land og hav m\u00f8tast, sum ta\u00f0 so ofta hendir, er einasta\u00f0ni ein dj\u00fapur tryggur fj\u00f8r\u00f0ur.<\/p>\n

Sj\u00f3gvurin \u00ed fj\u00f8r\u00f0inum er indigobl\u00e1ur, og sk\u00f3gurin, fj\u00f8llini og hei\u00f0in eru heystspr\u00f8klut, koparrey\u00f0, safran og brandgul. Mitt \u00edmillum liggur b\u00fdurin og dusar s\u00e6r \u00ed sj\u00f3varm\u00e1lanum, sum ein livandi bordi um fj\u00f8r\u00f0in.<\/p>\n

Hesin b\u00fdurin, – sum fyri fremmandamannin er sum allir a\u00f0rir b\u00fdir, og fyri \u00edb\u00fagvar s\u00ednar er jar\u00f0arinnar lunga – nevnist Port Janua. \u00cd honum er m.a. ein g\u00f8ta, i\u00f0 kallast T\u00edstram Skribabrekka.<\/p>\n

Oman T\u00edstram Skribabrekku kemur eisini ein 12-13 \u00e1ra gamal drongur hendan heystardag um d\u00f8g\u00f0urat\u00ed\u00f0. So lj\u00f3sh\u00e6rdur er hann, at t\u00fa undrast st\u00f3rliga \u00e1, hva\u00f0ani hann fekk hasar dimmbr\u00fanu sviskusteinarnar \u00ed eygunum.<\/p>\n

Hann br\u00edkslar snjalt, me\u00f0an hann sparkar ta\u00f0 p\u00fara \u00f3seka heystleyvi\u00f0, i\u00f0 liggur \u00ed sm\u00e1um dungum, har vindurin ella g\u00f8tus\u00f3parin hava savna\u00f0 ta\u00f0. Ta\u00f0 st\u00f8kkur ovfari\u00f0 ein metur uppfr\u00e1, ella meira, ger eitt loftlop ella tvey, savnast \u00ed eini pinkumeldur\u00f3dn, snei\u00f0ir yvir m\u00f3ti n\u00e6sta leyvdunga, meddar gali\u00f0 og sprei\u00f0ist um alla g\u00f8tuna. \u00cd mun til so mong onnur har \u00ed T\u00edstram Skribabrekku hava drongurin og leyvi\u00f0 ongan skund.<\/p>\n

At Tino Galopin av r\u00f8ttum skuldi siti\u00f0 \u00ed eini sk\u00falastovu og j\u00faka\u00f0 s\u00f8gu Port Janua fr\u00e1 fyrsta djarva ni\u00f0ursetuf\u00f3lkinum til seinastvalda borgarstj\u00f3ra, er ongin, sum leggur naka\u00f0 \u00ed, uttan Julius Sejer, s\u00f8gul\u00e6rarin, ella kanska Teofil Teis, sk\u00falastj\u00f3ri, um hann hev\u00f0i vita\u00f0 av t\u00ed.<\/p>\n

Ni\u00f0an hesa somu T\u00edstram Skribabrekku kemur ein sm\u00e1genta, i\u00f0 man hava s\u00e6\u00f0 eins f\u00e1ar vetrar og drongurin, – kanska f\u00e6rri.<\/p>\n

– Hey, T\u00f3a, veitst t\u00fa ikki, at ta\u00f0 ikki er loyvi\u00f0 at skulka!?<\/p>\n

– Eg skulki ikki, Tino \u00d8rindadrongur! Eg havi fr\u00ed, og n\u00fa fari eg til klaver hj\u00e1 Claudiu Leopold, svarar T\u00f3a Anatol. R\u00f8ddin vil pr\u00f3gva fyri dronginum, at \u00f8rindi hennara eru v\u00e6l meira \u00e1hugaverd, enn gentan sj\u00e1lv heldur.<\/p>\n

Hennara kviku fet \u00ed gr\u00f8num lissusk\u00f3m ste\u00f0ga ikki eina l\u00f8tu. Hann vil ikki lata hana sleppa so; heldur somu lei\u00f0 sum hon, uttan t\u00f3 at venda s\u00e6r \u00e1. Bakkar solei\u00f0is \u00e1 gongubreytarrondini ni\u00f0an g\u00f8tuna undir li\u00f0ini \u00e1 henni.<\/p>\n

Hann gevur eini leyvr\u00fagvu eitt sip vi\u00f0 vinstra f\u00f3ti, gentan sp\u00e6lir spegil, og ein r\u00fagva f\u00e6r eitt gr\u00f8nt h\u00f8graf\u00f3tssip \u00ed hina \u00e6ttina. Bl\u00f8\u00f0ini f\u00faka upp \u00ed loft og koma \u00ed bland vi\u00f0 hennara h\u00e1lvls\u00ed\u00f0a gular\u00f3tarey\u00f0a h\u00e1r, sum fl\u00e1krar \u00ed fleyrinum.<\/p>\n

B\u00f8rnini hugsa ikki um, at einafer\u00f0 hevur veri\u00f0 eitt summar, har somu bl\u00f8\u00f0ini hingu gr\u00f8n, sum tak yvir gongubreytirnar. Ella, at \u00e1\u00f0renn hetta summari\u00f0 var eitt v\u00e1r, har hesi bl\u00f8\u00f0ini v\u00f3ru sm\u00e1ar n\u00e1lir \u00e1 greinunum um alt Port Janua.”<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Solei\u00f0is byrja “S\u00f8gur \u00far Port Janua”. Hetta er eitt brot av t\u00ed s\u00f8guni sum gongur gj\u00f8gnum allan tann fyrsta partin av b\u00f3kini:<\/p>\n

Nornatr\u00e6\u00f0rir<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hon er um Tino Galopin, sum rennur \u00f8rindir fyri f\u00f3lk \u00ed Port Janua \u00edsta\u00f0in fyri at vera \u00ed sk\u00fala. \u00c1 fer\u00f0 s\u00edni runt \u00ed b\u00fdnum kemur hann til st\u00f8\u00f0 og hittir ymist f\u00f3lk, sum s\u00f8gur ver\u00f0a sagdar um. Tann fyrsta er:<\/p>\n

Strategi lik\u00f8rkonfekt
\n<\/strong>Hon er um klaverl\u00e6rarinnuna Claudiu Eigilsd\u00f3ttir Leopold, sum mitt \u00ed s\u00ednum perfekta l\u00edv\u00f0 f\u00e6r vitja av gamla vinmanni s\u00ednum \u00cdsak Zigbrantsson. \u00cdsakur er komin fyri at siga henni s\u00edna versi\u00f3n av vinskapi teirra.
\nOg ta\u00f0 ver\u00f0ur ikki beinlei\u00f0is hugnaligt fyri Claudiu.<\/p>\n

Fortuna \u00ed sj\u00e1lvdr\u00e1tti
\n<\/strong>Er um myndah\u00f8ggaran Illuga Giannin, sum \u00e6tlar at gera s\u00edtt l\u00edvs st\u00f3rsta verk, men alt gongur ikki sum \u00e6tla\u00f0. Hann f\u00e6r vitjan av einum gomlum vinmanni, n\u00fa kenda rith\u00f8vundanum H\u00f3ra Huga, og v\u00f8kru konu hansara Manon Mayan. Illugi hev\u00f0i \u00e6tla\u00f0, at ongin skuldi sleppa at \u00e1virka verk hansara, men hann hevur ikki rokna vi\u00f0 t\u00ed \u00e1virkan Manon f\u00e6r \u00e1 hann.<\/p>\n

Firvaldaseljarin<\/strong>
\nStudenturin Elanor b\u00fdr mitt \u00ed Port Janua \u00ed eini lofts\u00edb\u00fa\u00f0. ein kaldan vetrardag s\u00e6r hon ein l\u00f8gnan g\u00f8tuseljara, i\u00f0 hv\u00f8rki hoyrir ella tosar, men sum selur teir vakrastu firvaldarnar, t\u00fa kanst hugsa t\u00e6r. Elanor gerst sera hugtikin av honum og firvaldum hansara, fylgir teir n\u00e6stu dagarnar v\u00e6l vi\u00f0, hvat hendir honum.<\/p>\n

Violettur seinnapartur
\n<\/strong>T\u00e1 h\u00faski\u00f0 Svartborg flytir inn \u00ed tey gomlu h\u00fasini hj\u00e1 Bram doktara, finna tey \u00fat av, at eitt loynir\u00fam er \u00ed h\u00fasinum, og tey finna t\u00e6r gomlu dagb\u00f8kurnar hj\u00e1 doktaranum. Og ta\u00f0 v\u00edsir seg ikki at vera alt.<\/p>\n

Apr\u00edl
\n<\/strong>Ungi letingin Visti Eigilsson heldur seg vera sera snildan, t\u00e1 hann bj\u00f3\u00f0ar seg til at v\u00edsa t\u00ed v\u00f8kru rey\u00f0h\u00e6rdu Huldu veg \u00ed sk\u00f3gunum yvir Port Janua. Men Hulda er ikki tann hon gevur seg \u00fat fyri at vera.<\/p>\n

Epinicia
\n<\/strong>Lucius Giannin er bitin av fjallaklintring, og serliga av fjallinum Kastalin, sum ta\u00f0 enn ikki er eydnast n\u00f8krum at koma upp \u00e1. Sj\u00e1lvt t\u00e1 hann missir besta vin s\u00edn, og gerst lamin gevst hann ikki at droyma um at koma upp \u00e1 Kastalan.<\/p>\n

Gestur
\n<\/strong>N\u00fd\u00fatb\u00fa\u00f0na l\u00e6rarinnan Amanda Theone situr \u00ed tokinum til Port Janua. Hon skal vitja Petrus og Viveku Lund, sum hon ikki kennur. \u00cd tokinum saman vi\u00f0 henni situr ein eldri ma\u00f0ur. Hann \u00e1varar hana m\u00f3ti hesum f\u00f3lkunum, og seinni f\u00e6r Amanda at sanna, at heilt vanlig eru Lund ikki.<\/p>\n

Undirgangur J\u00f3natan Hariols<\/strong>
\nEinafer\u00f0 var\u00f0 J\u00f3natan burtur \u00ed 5 dagar og \u00f8ll hildu hann vera dey\u00f0an. T\u00e1 hann kom aftur var hann vor\u00f0in \u00f3\u00f0ur \u00ed h\u00f8vdinum, og helt at hann skuldi bjarga heiminum undan undirgangi. Flest\u00f8ll hildu hann bara ver\u00f0a \u00f3\u00f0an \u00ed h\u00f8vdinum, men har v\u00f3ru kortini n\u00f8kur, sum tr\u00fa\u00f0u honum.<\/p>\n

Gl\u00e1ml\u00fdsi og m\u00e1nal\u00e1tur<\/strong>
\nEin ke\u00f0iligan vetrardag kemur ein ungur fremmandama\u00f0ur inn \u00ed b\u00f3khandilin har Mj\u00f8ll arbei\u00f0ir, og knappliga er hesin stormfulli myrki veturin ikki so myrkur longur……<\/p>\n

Skerdu vit veingir t\u00ednar, Ikaros?
\n<\/strong>Yrkjarin Ikaros hevur skriva ein yrking um heimssannleikan. Hann vil at so n\u00f3gv f\u00f3lk sum m\u00f8guligt skulu hoyra hesa yrking, og hann roynir at f\u00e1a vin s\u00edn Rudi og vinkonu s\u00edna Isabellu at skilja hetta, men eru tey samd vi\u00f0 honum?<\/p>\n

Anarin
\n<\/strong>Gamli Benjamin Ambrosius hevur ligi\u00f0 lamin \u00ed langa t\u00ed\u00f0, men hann noktar at doyggja. T\u00e1 ungi langabbasonur hansara roynir at taka l\u00edvi\u00f0 av s\u00e6r og ikki vil liva longur, roynir tann gamli at geva honum l\u00edvshugin aftur.<\/p>\n

\u00c6l
\n<\/strong>Tann dagin f\u00f3r hon \u00fat opin og v\u00f3nfull sum eitt \u00f3pakka\u00f0 kuffet \u00e1\u00f0renn fer\u00f0ina at m\u00f8ta tilvildini. Og \u00e1 einum gloymdum sp\u00e6lipl\u00e1ssi kom tilvildin til hana og gj\u00f8rdi dagin j\u00fast so g\u00f3\u00f0an sum hon hev\u00f0i hugsa s\u00e6r, so g\u00f3\u00f0an at sj\u00e1lvt eitt grimdarregn ikki kundi broyta ta\u00f0.<\/p>\n

Kr\u00f3gva & blunda
\n<\/strong>\u00cd Sirkus Sirius er m\u00f3ti \u00f8llum traditi\u00f3num ein n\u00fdggj dansarinna, L\u00f3a Libra, komin inn, sum ikki er uppvoksin \u00ed sirkusver\u00f0ini.Gekkurin Natanael er g\u00f3\u00f0ur vi\u00f0 hana, og onnur l\u00e1tast at vera ta\u00f0, men kanska er ta\u00f0 ikki allur sannleikin.<\/p>\n

Annar parturin av b\u00f3kini er ein sj\u00f3nleikur:<\/p>\n

Kvarnareyga purpurrey\u00f0a
\n<\/strong>Har hitta vit aftur n\u00f8kur av teimum, vit fyrr hoyrdu um, Illuga Giannin, listamannin, L\u00f3u Libra, l\u00ednudansarinnuna, Beu Florentin, urtas\u00f8lukvinnuna og Anthonius Hinumegin, tann gamla ferjumannin. \u00cd eini \u00f3dn eru tey \u00f8ll av tilvild komin at gista \u00ed einum oydnum h\u00fasum, – tykist ta\u00f0 sum \u00ed hvussu so er. Her vera nakrir av l\u00edvsspurningunum hj\u00e1 hesum 4 menniskjunum settir upp.<\/p>\n

Permumyndina gj\u00f8rdi Marius Olsen.<\/p>\n

B\u00f3kadeild F\u00f8roya L\u00e6rarafelag<\/a> gav \u00fat \u00ed 1996.<\/p>\n

Les eitt av umm\u00e6lunum HER: Sjerasada um aldam\u00f3ti\u00f0 2000 – Turi\u00f0 Sigur\u00f0ard\u00f3ttir 16.5.97<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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