January, the first
month of a new year was also a month of firsts for us.
First time to see the
Northern lights in Tromsø. Although they are visible a lot here, they can
happen anytime during the dark hours and they don’t often last long. You have
to be in the right place at the right time. As we aren’t out much at night, we
were beginning to despair of ever glimpsing them. We set up a watch system with
Tevakenui and Mark gave us a knock on the hull late one night and there they
were! A long curtain of shimmering pale green that arced right over us,
wonderful!
First time to see the
returning sun. January 21 was the day the sun came back over the mountains in Tromsø.
Although it was a cloudy, snowy day and we couldn’t actually see the sun, it
was a town celebration anyway. It is a tradition to celebrate by drinking hot
chocolate and a solbolle (‘sun bun’) which is a kind of donut (more like a hot
cross bun) filled with custard. We enjoyed ours but will have to wait to actually
see the sun. The days are noticeably lighter now and it can only get better
from here.
My favourite Tromsø building - photo museum Perspektivet |
First time to eat
reindeer. Celia, our new friend, invited us to dinner at her student residence
and we enjoyed a lovely meal of reindeer. It was very tasty. She had threatened
to serve us mølje as it is the season for it. This is some kind of mixture of
cod livers and cod roe. We politely declined. She also threatened to serve us
rakfisk (rotten fish), which sounds just as good. I don’t have all the details,
but, they actually bury fish underground for a while, then, dig it up and eat
it. The uric acid involved in the decaying process serves to tenderize the
fish. Writing this, I’m sure you think I’m pulling your leg, but, it’s really
true. Rakfisk is different from lutefisk which is cod marinated in lye which
sounds equally appetising!
At the reindeer dinner
party at Celia’s, we met Karsten and Helge, from Germany . Karsten is an executive
chef on the Hurtigruten (coastal steamer) and it was fascinating to learn
behind the scenes stories of a cruise. Helge is a geophysicist/glaciologist
doing research at the Polar Institute. I have never met so many
PhD’s/scientists in one place as there are here in Tromsø. It’s an amazing
place with the University, teaching hospital and Polar Institute drawing
brilliant people from all over the world. This week there is a large contingent
in town for a major Polar conference. Norway , of course, is a polar
nation and Svalbard , with its true Arctic
environment, is researched extensively. Norway also has a large research
station on Antarctica . Many of the scientists
from here relocate to the research station to do research during the Antarctic
summer season (i.e. now).
First time skiing in Norway . Celia
was able to borrow a car and A went off for a day’s downhill skiing to
Målselv Fjellandsby (Snowman resort). This was about a two hour drive southeast
of Tromsø. What a treat to get out in a car, the surrounding area has
absolutely spectacular scenery with mountains all round. The pastel colours of
the sunrise on the mountains and unfrozen fjords were superb. The skiing was
excellent, a small, uncrowded resort with great snow. I had no trouble getting
down the hills, although they were challenging. My problem occurred in getting
back up them! As a spoiled North American used to chair lifts and gondolas, the
basic bobble and t-bar lifts provided proved to be a big challenge. I felt like
a beginner again as I either fell flat on my face trying to attach myself to
the lift at the beginning, lost balance and fell over half-way up, or, in one
memorable case, got dragged up the side of a hill hanging on for dear life. It
was all very entertaining for Celia to watch. I, however, had to swallow my
pride and nurse my aching shoulders and triceps for days afterwards. Some of
the lifts were very long and unlike a chair lift where you get a nice respite
between runs, the manual lifts required effort to hang on and it felt like you
were skiing uphill as well as downhill. It proved to be quite tiring. We are
hoping to get in some cross-country skiing as well, possibly even a hut-to-hut
overnight trip. However, when we went to buy some used skis last week, there
wasn’t anything left, so this will depend on ski availability.
First time at an international
film festival. When we first heard that there was an international film
festival here in January, we wondered why you’d ever pick dark, cold, January
to hold it. On further reflection though, it became obvious. It’s a great
diversion for the dark time. We had heard that many volunteers were needed and
with visions of spending a few days working inside nice, warm, dry, comfortable
theatres, maybe ticket-taking, along with a few free movies as well we decided
to become volunteers. English-only didn’t seem to be a drawback, so, we
submitted our applications and were accepted. To our horror, when we got our
assignments, it was to work outside at the children’s Snow Screen venue! First
of all, it was outside, second, it involved working two split shifts daily for
three consecutive days and it involved hordes of five year olds, just our cup
of tea. It seemed like a match made in hell.
The reality was quite
different and although cold, we thoroughly enjoyed our volunteering. Only the
morning shift involved children and I must admit it was a bit daunting the
first morning. We arrived on-time, only to find that most of the children were
already there. If you can imagine around three hundred five-year olds milling
around in thick snowsuits all wearing reflective yellow vests, flopping around
on the bean-bag seating, running up and sliding down the two snow slides
A on the snow slide |
G on the snow slide |
As volunteers, we were
able to view, for free, up to six films every day, what a great deal. We
managed to get in around sixteen films in seven days, so, got our money’s
worth. All the venues were packed and most films were sold out. We missed a
couple due to the sell-outs and also a few were on so late at night we gave
them a miss. For some of the films, the makers were present and gave an
introduction prior to the film. This really added to the experience. There were
four or five venues around town, all within walking distance and it was great
to see all the crowds and feel the energy on the streets moving from
place-to-place between films. The Snow Screen venue, which we worked, is
actually a screen made from snow. They hand-carve and smooth it out of a large
pile of snow and it works remarkably well.
The Snow Screen outdoor theatre. |
Snow sculpture |
Incendies (Canada ) – a Canadian film which has
now been nominated in Hollywood
for best foreign language film. It was amazing: well-made, good acting and a
brutal, but, gripping story. See it if you get a chance.
How I Ended this
Summer (Russia ) – two
men, a remote Arctic weather station, a radio, majestic scenery and not much
else. You wouldn’t think you could make an interesting two hour movie from that,
but, this one really worked for us and held our attention throughout.
Exit through the
Gift Shop (UK/USA) – you’ve
probably heard of this documentary. It’s about ‘tagging’ (street art),
something I didn’t think I’d be interested in as I absolutely hate graffiti,
but, the film is good fun as it’s actually more about the people involved than
their ‘art’.
Roald Amundsen 1925 (Norway ) – this was a silent film,
made in 1925, with Norwegian subtitles, of Roald Amundsen’s expedition to the
North Pole in 1925 via what looked like two flying boats. The film has been
digitially remastered and the quality was excellent. The Norwegian government
has declared 2011 the ‘Year of Nansen and Amundsen’ to celebrate two major
anniversaries. This year is 150 years since polar explorer Fridtjof Nansen was
born and 100 years since polar hero Roald Amundsen and his four men were the
first people in history to reach the South Pole. On the last Sunday of the film
festival, there was an additional celebration at Polaria to kick this
anniversary year off. They had free Amundsen/Nansen films, dog sled rides,
Dog sled rides at Polaria. |
POSTSCRIPT – I am
actually posting this entry in Canada ,
where we arrived late last night. It is an unplanned three week trip to visit
A’s mother who is gravely ill in hospital. So, we may be seeing some of you
face-to-face over the next few weeks. The boat is safe under the watchful eye
of Tevakenui and we plan to return to Norway on February 23rd.
Black Sheep II awaiting our return. |