{"id":847,"date":"1998-06-18T00:09:58","date_gmt":"1998-06-17T23:09:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/?p=847"},"modified":"2013-07-01T16:50:58","modified_gmt":"2013-07-01T15:50:58","slug":"847","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/847\/","title":{"rendered":"Havsbr\u00fagvin"},"content":{"rendered":"<h4 style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Tekstur skriva\u00f0ur til sendingina Kon Tiki hj\u00e1 Birgir Kruse \u00ed \u00datvarpinum summar 1998<\/em><\/h4>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-848\" alt=\"horisont-stor\" src=\"http:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-300x200.jpg\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" srcset=\"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-600x402.jpg 600w, https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-1024x685.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-224x150.jpg 224w, https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg 1500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>Ein oyggjab\u00fagvi, latum okkum kalla hann M\u00f3ses, flutti inn \u00e1 meginlandi\u00f0, 650 kilometrar fr\u00e1 havinum.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8211; Herligt, hugsa\u00f0i hann, n\u00fa ber til at koyra til alt, onki hav, sum heldur meg burtur fr\u00e1 hesum heimi fullum av r\u00edkum upplivingum, \u00f8ll tey st\u00f8\u00f0ini og tingini eg alt\u00ed\u00f0 havi droymt um at s\u00e6\u00f0, n\u00fa eru tey fyri hond. Eg kann bara seta meg \u00ed eitt tok ella ein bil, og so eri eg allasta\u00f0ni, \u00e1\u00f0renn eg veit av, ikki ney\u00f0ugt at hugsa um skip ella flogf\u00f8r.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ja, sj\u00e1lvt havi\u00f0 er har eisini, t\u00e1 eg vil hava ta\u00f0! N\u00fa er ta\u00f0 ikki ta\u00f0 sum r\u00e6\u00f0ur \u00f8llum.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00cd fyrstani \u00edmynda\u00f0i M\u00f3ses s\u00e6r, at havi\u00f0 var bara onkrasta\u00f0ni har yviri vestanfyri sj\u00f3narringin aftanfyri tr\u00e6kr\u00fanurinar, og ta\u00f0 var tryggjandi at vita s\u00e6r. Gott at vita, at havi\u00f0 kortini er har, um t\u00fa skuldi komi til at sakna ta\u00f0 onkran dagin.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">N\u00fa var ta\u00f0 so, at h\u00f3ast hann var mitt \u00e1 meginlandinum, og hev\u00f0i alt hann kundi ynskja s\u00e6r fyri hondina, so at siga, f\u00f3r hann ikki r\u00e6ttiliga nakrasta\u00f0ni, so ta\u00f0 fyrstu longu t\u00ed\u00f0ina gj\u00f8rdist ta\u00f0 honum ikki veruliga greitt, at sj\u00f3narringurin bara var ein sj\u00f3narringur og ikki ein havsbr\u00fagv. Hevur t\u00fa nakrant\u00ed\u00f0 hugsa um munin?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ta\u00f0 hev\u00f0i M\u00f3ses ikki. Inntil hann ein dagin \u00e6tla\u00f0i s\u00e6r at s\u00edggja okkurt av \u00f8llum, hann hev\u00f0i fyri hondini, so at siga. T\u00e1 varna\u00f0ist hann, hvussu st\u00f3rt meginlandi\u00f0 er \u00ed mun til eina oyggj, hvussu langt burtur alt veruliga var, eisini havi\u00f0. Og hann skilti knappliga munin millum sj\u00f3narring og havsbr\u00fagv. Havsbr\u00fagvin er, har himmal og hav renna saman \u00ed eitt, ein beint bl\u00e1 linja har t\u00fa s\u00e6rt, at j\u00f8r\u00f0in er rund. Sj\u00f3narringurin er, har t\u00fa ikki s\u00e6rt longur, t\u00ed onkur heyggur ella sk\u00f3gur ella st\u00f3rb\u00fdur kemur uppfyri og m\u00f8tir himmalinum.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Fr\u00e1 t\u00ed l\u00f8tuni f\u00f3r oyggjarb\u00fagvin M\u00f3ses at kenna seg eitt sindur meira vilstan fyri hv\u00f8nn dag sum gekk.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Hann t\u00f3k at ganga oman til tann l\u00edtla l\u00f8kin, i\u00f0 l\u00e1 stutt hagani hann b\u00fa\u00f0i, og st\u00f3\u00f0 leingi og stardi ni\u00f0ur \u00ed ta\u00f0 tutlandi vatni\u00f0. Ta\u00f0 rann \u00ed ein vestan, \u00fat m\u00f3ti havinum. Hugur hansara f\u00f3r avsta\u00f0 vi\u00f0 streyminum, fylgdi l\u00f8kinum til hann rann \u00fat \u00ed eina st\u00f8rri \u00e1, yvir \u00ed kanalina, fylgdi einum kanalb\u00e1ti vi\u00f0 tungum farmi, streyma\u00f0i gj\u00f8gnum sm\u00e1ar bygdir, undir sm\u00e1ar smalar br\u00fdr, og svam gj\u00f8gnum larmandi st\u00f3rb\u00fdir, har tokini dundu yvir um tungar jarnbr\u00fdr, og ste\u00f0ga\u00f0i ikki \u00e1, fyrr enn hann var vi\u00f0 \u00e1armunnan og hoyrdi brimi\u00f0 br\u00fasa. T\u00e1 kundi hann n\u00e6stan kenna roykin av tara \u00ed nasunum eitt andarhald. So var ta\u00f0 burtur, og vatni\u00f0 vi\u00f0 f\u00f8tur M\u00f3sesar var bara ein l\u00edtli gruggutur l\u00f8kur og ikki minsta petti salt.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Hann hugsa\u00f0i bara um vatn. T\u00e1 vatni\u00f0 br\u00fasa\u00f0i \u00far krananum ni\u00f0ur \u00ed ba\u00f0ikari\u00f0, hoyrdi hann ein foss detta ni\u00f0ur \u00ed havi\u00f0 av einum bergi, hann sat og lurta\u00f0i efir t\u00ed, vi\u00f0 afturlatnum eygum, inntil hann mintist, at hetta vatni\u00f0 kom upp \u00far j\u00f8r\u00f0ini, \u00far einum myrkum brunni.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">T\u00e1 ta\u00f0 regna\u00f0i, hugsa\u00f0i hann um eitt heitt hav, sum fordampa\u00f0i, gj\u00f8rdist til t\u00f8tt regnsk\u00fdgg, sum struku inn yvir fastlandi \u00far vestri og regna\u00f0u beint ni\u00f0ur \u00ed urtagar\u00f0in hj\u00e1 honum. M\u00f3ses f\u00f3r hattleysur \u00fatum, og lat droparnar duka ni\u00f0ur \u00e1 skallan.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Onki var betur enn t\u00e1 vestur\u00e6ttin \u00fdldi og regni\u00f0 dundi inn \u00e1 r\u00fatarnar, t\u00e1 kravdist ikki n\u00f3gv \u00edmyndingarevni fyri at kenna sj\u00f3roki\u00f0, men ikki var ney\u00f0ugt at vaska salt av r\u00fatunum dagin eftir.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">M\u00f3ses l\u00e6s bara b\u00f8kur um havi\u00f0, um sj\u00f3farar \u00e1 \u00f8llum heimh\u00f8vum, um \u00e6vint\u00fdrara, um sj\u00f3r\u00e6narar, um fiskimenn, ja, sj\u00e1lvt v\u00edsindaliga b\u00f8kur um sj\u00f3mansskap, um havmeterologi, havbiologi, havjar\u00f0fr\u00f8\u00f0i, hav, hav, hav, onki, sum hev\u00f0i hav at gera f\u00f3r framvi\u00f0 hungrandi eygum hansara.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Hann droymdi um n\u00e6turnar um eina kl\u00f3tu, har onki meginland var, bara oyggjar og hav.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Tann dagin vinkona hansara kom heim vi\u00f0 einum luktilsi, sum onkursvegna minti hann um sj\u00f3rok, v\u00f3ru allir trupuleikar, i\u00f0 h\u00f8vdu veri\u00f0 teirra millum gloymdir.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So var ta\u00f0 hann f\u00f3r at s\u00edggja aldurnar, jar\u00f0araldurnar.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Stutt higani hann b\u00fa\u00f0i, var landb\u00fana\u00f0ar\u00f8ki. Av t\u00ed at landslagi\u00f0 her um lei\u00f0ir var heyggjalandslag, v\u00f3ru akrarnir ikki sl\u00e6ttir. Teir alda\u00f0u. Um heysti\u00f0 v\u00f3ru ta\u00f0 rey\u00f0br\u00fana myrkar aldur, sum stormfult Atlantshav, t\u00ed\u00f0liga \u00e1 v\u00e1ri\u00f0 lj\u00f3sagr\u00f8nar, n\u00e6stan sum heitt Mi\u00f0arahav, og um summari\u00f0 kundu t\u00e6r vera t.d. so sk\u00ednandi, aldandi gular, at ta\u00f0 n\u00e6stan kundi minna um s\u00f3lina, sum skein \u00e1 summarhavi\u00f0 allasta\u00f0ni kring kn\u00f8ttin. Og t\u00e1 loti\u00f0 streyk gj\u00f8gnum teir b\u00fanu akrarnar, skuldi M\u00f3ses bara kl\u00edpa eyguni eitt sindur saman fyri at s\u00edggja aldurnar liva. Hann hoyrdi likkurnar skr\u00edggja, tokul\u00faurin \u00fdla, trukkar og kranar \u00e1 kaiini.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Og oyggjab\u00fagvin skilti, at havi\u00f0 var innan \u00ed honum sj\u00e1lvum. Hann var f\u00f8ddur vi\u00f0 havinum kring seg, og hev\u00f0i liva\u00f0 so leingi vi\u00f0 t\u00ed at hann hev\u00f0i ikki bl\u00f3\u00f0 \u00ed \u00e6\u00f0runum, men saltvatn og tara, og \u00ed t\u00ed hann sleikti t\u00e1rini sum runnu oman m\u00f3ti yvirv\u00f8rrini skilti hann, at fri\u00f0 \u00ed s\u00e1lina fekk hann ikki, fyrr enn sj\u00f3narringurin aftur var vor\u00f0in til havsbr\u00fagv, helst allan vegin rundan um hann.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tekstur skriva\u00f0ur til sendingina Kon Tiki hj\u00e1 Birgir Kruse \u00ed \u00datvarpinum summar 1998 Ein oyggjab\u00fagvi, latum okkum kalla hann M\u00f3ses, flutti inn \u00e1 meginlandi\u00f0, 650 kilometrar fr\u00e1 havinum. &#8211; Herligt,&#8230; <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/847\/\"> Les meira \/ Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr; <\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":848,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_regular_price":[],"currency_symbol":[],"footnotes":""},"categories":[123],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-847","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-klumma"],"post_slider_layout_featured_media_urls":{"thumbnail":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor-150x150.jpg",150,150,true],"post_slider_layout_landscape_large":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",1195,800,false],"post_slider_layout_portrait_large":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",1200,803,false],"post_slider_layout_square_large":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",1200,803,false],"post_slider_layout_landscape":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",598,400,false],"post_slider_layout_portrait":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",600,402,false],"post_slider_layout_square":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",600,402,false],"full":["https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg",1500,1004,false]},"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/05\/horisont-stor.jpg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/847","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=847"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/847\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1290,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/847\/revisions\/1290"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/848"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=847"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=847"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/rakelhelmsdal.info\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=847"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}