I had an SMS from Mom today sending me an Advent hug. That brought up a great deal of good memories from my childhood for December. Each year my sister and I had an Advent Calendar and we competed over who could open the morning’s flaps first. We also had a candle, a long white one, with a mark for each day. It was placed on the breakfast table and when the day’s portion was burned, it was about time to go to school. The holiday season was also the time for orange from Palestine and Mom put one in our lunch bag of course. When we came home from school there was this Christmas smell in the house as she often had baked one of the seven traditional types of cookies or some of the assorted meat delicacies. Day by day the anticipation became stronger and the big evening closer as the were fewer and fewer flaps left.
I found a collection of net calendars at *Michelle’s Mental Clutter* Blog which brought up these memories in me. I hope Michelle excuse me for copying!
It’s less than 4 weeks to Christmas! Can you feel the anticipation – has Santa gotten your wish list yet? On Sunday we were starting the countdown like we do every year; the Advent concert and lightening of the Christmas Tree in the neighbourhood. My bonus child (I kind of like that expression to describe my relationship to my wife’s son :-) plays in the school’s brass band and they gave us a sentimental experience playing the Christmas songs.
Advent gives me memorable feelings about my childhood. The anticipation was in the air, in the house and everywhere for a whole month. It started with the lightening of the first candle of four on the table wreath on Sunday dinner four weeks before The Day. Father was busy at work of course, but mom and my grandmother started cooking the food and other treats preparation. Even if I was brought up on the country side a long time ago, we did not hunt for the meal, but had it brought to the house by the local butcher. From there my mom and grandma made the most delicious treats and I am always looking forward to the first day of Christmas to have some of this delights. All of this and some more were going through my head while we were at the event last Sunday. Below, you can see the band and the anticipated crowed.
The traditions and experiences from the time before Christmas vary a lot. While the Americans celebrate their most important Holliday – Thanksgiving – we are starting the Christmas countdown. Happily, influenced of my wife, I am able to experience both. My hole family, 8 people, were sitting at the table for a turkey dinner last Thursday and my red wine gravy was the top of the cream. Another quality time for me to experience, and I do count my blessings. Update: I’ve now downloaded the video from the consert for you to see here:
Click here if you like to read more about Advent, the wreath and the calendar I so much remember as the start of the Christmas holidays.
Inspired of the wonderful, sunny weather me and my wife had a trip to the famous Vigeland Park in Oslo today. We love this opportunity to a quality time together, walking around in inspirational surroundings and share thoughts from the bottom of our hearts. We are there – intensively together and deeply involved in reaching the others meaning – the time stands still, and the conversation is rinsing our minds. The thoughts we shared are of course private, but I’ll gladly share the park with you!
I make Mr. Wonka – pasted from the web – who visited the Park in December 2003, mine: “The 212 naked bodies sculpted of bronze and granite in Vigelandsparken by Gustav Vigeland is not quite as erotic as you might think. In fact, the cycles of life these sculptures depict are anything but sexual. Okay, everyone takes away his or her own personal observations and thoughts about Vigeland’s mind-boggling collection of work. But that’s what makes a visit to the park a requisite for any visit to Oslo. No one opinion about what you’ll see here is right or wrong—it’s all about personal interpretation.”
As you can see from the pics Vigeland is describing peoples natural feelings in every details as they coddles together in varies life time situations. So alive, yet in stone, they are expressively inspiring the soul of mankind. It says you can have private, intimate and stimulating conversations on a golf curse. I would say Vigeland Parks invites in the same kind of atmosphere.
Speaking about inspirational talk: You can tell this wise man is telling his history to a well listening audience. The mature man is sharing his knowledge and experience in life in a trustful and open-minded way I would say. Looking at those people – and it is “only” a sculpture – you see and feel how they all in an expressional way enjoy the lecture.
The Park is very much alive and friendly, full of people even on a relatively cold day in November. A lot of tourists from all over the world it is easy to hear, as the native tongues expression are from all parts of the world. Colourful contributions as a pleasure for you’re ears as well as eyes are making the walk around a wonderful experience each and every day you are visiting.
You will find more information about Vigeland and the park here. And of course you are welcome to take a round tour any time when you are visiting the capital of Norway!