Sunday, 26 July 2009

Max Ehrman's "a Prayer" English and Danish



I never knew Max Ehrman's work - but the more I read the more my soul wraps itself in his words.
"A Prayer" is apparently one of his most famous, although I think "Desiderata" (see elsewhere on my blog) may compete for a 1st place.

Sunset at Beachy Head, 2009 (my photo)

Here goes - and I wish I could have said it so beautifully:

Let me do my work each day;
and if the darkened hours of despair overcome me,
may I not forget the strength that comforted me
in the desolation of other times.

May I still remember the bright hours
that found me walking over the silent hills of my childhood,
or dreaming on the margin of a quiet river,
when a light glowed within me,
and I promised my early God to have courage
amid the tempests of the changing years.

Spare me from bitterness
and from the sharp passions of unguarded moments.
May I not forget that poverty and riches are of the spirit.
Though the world knows me not,
may my thoughts and actions be such
as shall keep me friendly with myself.

Lift up my eyes from the earth,
and let me not forget the uses of the stars.
Forbid that I should judge others
lest I condemn myself.
Let me not follow the clamor of the world,
but walk calmly in mypath.

Give me a few friends
who will love me for what I am;
and keep ever burning before my vagrant steps
the kindly light of hope.

And though age and infirmity overtake me,
and I come not within sight of the castle of my dreams,
teach me still to be thankful for life,
and for time's olden memories that are good and sweet;
and may the evening's twilight find me gentle still.
...
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Danish translation (by me)
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Giv mig ro til den daglige don’t;
og mister jeg haabet i mørke stunder,
husk mig da på den styrke,
der trøstede mig når jeg før var nede.

Lad mig mindes de lyse timer
fra min barndoms ture i de tavse bakker,
hvor jeg sad ved den rislende bæk
og følte lys og haab i mit bryst,
da jeg lovede min tidlige Gud at bekæmpe
ændringers storm med mod.

Frels mig fra bitterhed
og det ubevogtede øjebliks vilde passion.
Lad mig huske, at fattigdom og rigdom hviler i ånden.
Da jeg er ukendt for verden,
lad mine tanker og handlinger
bygge venskab med mig selv.

Løft mine øjne fra jorden
til stjernernes skønne glans,
og lad mig dømme mig selv
før jeg dømmer andre.
Styr mig fri af verdens støj
og lad mig følge min sti i fred.

Giv mig få, men gode venner,
som vil elske mig for den jeg er;
og lad mine famlende skridt blive ført
af håbets venlige lys.
Og hvis alder og sygdom presser på,
og jeg taber af syne mine drømmes slot,
da lær mig takken for livets gave,
for gode og søde minder.
Og lad aftenens tusmørke give mig mildhedens slør.

Thursday, 16 July 2009

COMMENTS ON JANTELOVEN and sameness

A history essay written in response to a ‘foreign’ university lecturer in anthropology, who purported to study the Jantelov in Denmark – and totally misunderstood it.

Let me do a ‘Catch all clauses’ from the start: my knowledge of Anthropology is limited to Margaret Mead (classic), Kate Fox (recent, about the English), Francis Fukuyama (modern thinker on sociology), Hoofstede and Frans Trompenaars (both Dutch culture/sociology gurus). I am not even sure you may call all of them Anthropologists.
Well, as an amateur I can do what I want, right?

Overview
The 'Jantelov' goes like this:

Don't think that you are special.
Don't think that you are of the same standing as us.
Don't think that you are smarter than us.
Don't fancy yourself as being better than us.
Don't think that you know more than us.
Don't think that you are more important than us.
Don't think that you are good at anything.
Don't laugh at us.
Don't think that anyone of us cares about you.
Don't think that you can teach us anything.

First of all, I personally do not believe the Jantelov is Danish at all. It is a label that happened to be glued onto a general human characteristic by a Danish/ Norwegian author, Axel Sandemose, in his novel "En flygtning krydser sit spor" (A fugitive crosses his tracks) from 1933, when both Denmark and the rest of the world was widely different from today. It was also invented in a thoroughly parochial arena that in my eyes could have been anywhere (almost) in the world – it just happened to be Nykøbing Mors.

If you don't believe me, then read the following, written by the American CEO of Strategic Management Group, Les Spero, to his European counterparts:

You sounded disturbed by not being more deeply involved with this client.
Some comments:
Do not patronize yanks.
We have a far higher standard of living
We clearly have more freedoms
We have lower employment, higher labor force participation rates, greater cultural facilities, a more beautiful country.We know we bailed you guys out twice from world wars, defeated communism. Do not patronize us. We are better than you. More important than that, do not in any way intimate to us that you are better than we.”


Get the point?
It is NOT a Danish characteristic, as most anthropologists would like you to believe.

So why would Danes know about Janteloven and e.g. Dutch people not?
Simply because Sandemose is likely to be on the Danish school curriculum – and it is roughly the only reason Sandemose is remembered today. Just try reading one of his books!!
I discussed my take on the issue with two well-educated Danes last week (age ca 31) – one is a Marketing Manager in a Bank, the other Manager in an Insurance company. None of them remembered Sandemose from School! So perhaps it has changed from my time. I am 66 – and was forced to suffer Sandemose’s utterly boring texts and even wrote an essay on the Jantelov around 1960 (long lost!)

My various postings abroad (Schweiz, UK, Holland and numerous travels elsewhere) have given me both an interest and an experience in Human Behaviour and cultural differences. I have picked this knowledge up – and used it - mainly in my function as a Manager in large companies and later as a Management Development Consultant, but clearly in a practical way and not pretending any academic studies beyond what reading other people’s work could provide (e.g. the authors mentioned above).

If I have to distil the essence of my experience, then I can best express it as “if you behave in a way that is different from the norm of the place where you are, then you are likely to be met with suspicion; the reaction is invariably a level of distrust, even rejection”.
That’s the bottom line.
With more time I could probably find an endless number of examples – most of which wouldn’t be Danish, but here are two:
“Chocolat”, a French film about a woman and her daughter, who open a chocolate shop in a small French village. It totally shakes up the rigid morality of the community. It is the Jante-law to the bone, but I doubt the director ever heard about Jante. A more personal example was my experience from moving to the South-Western part of Holland (Terneuzen) in 1975. I was interviewed by a local newspaper and committed the faux-pas of expressing quite openly what it meant to me and my family being exposed to a parochial Flemish community. Retrospectively, I understand what Sandemose must have felt in a mind-constrained Danish community.

I got a very strong feeling that your discussions with your Danish “informants” (what a wonderful word - sounds like underground IRA ;-), and the answers in particular, were immensely predictable. I tried to emulate two of the ways questions could be formed during an event with 20 people in København, attending a 60-year birthday party. The first was: “Do you feel that the Jante-law is valid and still has a significance in the present day Danish Society”? – followed by: “give me an example or two”. The other was: “Tell me, are we allowed to perform competitively and to achieve success in today’s Denmark?”.
The answers to the first question were interesting: some immediately said that of course the Jantelov was valid. Others said it was an obsolete notion.
The answers to the second question ran along the line, that competition and performance were necessities in today’s global society. None of the incumbents, to my knowledge, heard the question posed to the other group, as I tried to lead the conversation with individuals.
Mentioning the Jante-law, known a priori to all Danes, was a wrong move. It created a focus for the answers and immediately turned their mindset towards its effects. Margaret Meade in a nutshell.

Issues concerning the study of the Jante-law.
Battaglia mentions that “experience must have priority”. It makes it extremely difficult for people, who have no intrinsic knowledge of the language, symbols and interpretations, to penetrate the anthropological barriers – ref. Margaret Meade. If you do not speak/ understand Danish – both in terms of the actual translated word and the sometimes totally different cultural/ sociological interpretation – you will remain an external observer. You will never become a participant (which by the way might change the observed event a la quantum mechanics) – and never, ever an Eavesdropper (Kate Fox, 2000), although this is one of the best ways to find out what REALLY goes on. Vital clues may be lost and misunderstandings may occur. I may be wrong, but I have a strange feeling that your ‘Informant’-interaction possessed a degree of “given outcome”, simply because of the way questions were presented – just as I observed in my (admittedly) very unscientific approach.

I do agree that the Jante-law is anything but arbitrary – it is extremely integrated in most western cultures and perhaps others too. But I disagree entirely that it is part of the Danish “cosmological, political welfare-state” – a Danish Sittlichkeit as you mention. Sittlichkeit perhaps, but definitely not a national symbol.
You describe your informants’ various reactions to the Jante-law (irritation, laughing, disregard etc.) and yet no one being able to distance themselves from it. In my opinion, because they all knew about it as mentioned and hence had a pre-determined label to stick on a given behaviour, which in my opinion is universal! In my experience the Jante-law has become a welcome excuse, an easy way of explaining something everyone, everywhere may encounter. It is a Danish word with the same significance as other words in the language, like embarrassed, happy, angry, rainy weather or rich. Everyone knows what it means, while few may remember where it originated. I found the same reaction as you – but drilling people for a deeper answer and examples they all responded that the Jante-law only had significance the very moment I brought it up. It meant absolutely nothing to them otherwise and they never thought about it.

Society, with its rules and mores, was an entirely different affair in a dark province 70 years ago – with no internet and a population that often had not been off the island in a lifetime. Have a look at the map – Nykøbing Mors is not exactly at the centre of events! I knew people like that in the 1960s – my girlfriends grandmother on Langeland for one.

Lex Insita (Bourdieu 1977) should in this context have been something I must have felt - - and yet, when I went to school, the whole system was tuned towards reward for performance. But perhaps I was too thick-skinned? My Danish-teacher in the gymnasium (1960-62) called me a “nosy troublemaker” (“kværulant” in Danish), because I always asked ‘why?’ and tended to disagree with him. I can’t remember why – perhaps I really wanted to dig deeper, perhaps he was an old fool, perhaps I just was a trouble maker?
Children were sent into different educational directions depending on their abilities, the ultimate being Gymnasium and becoming a student. Grades were, of course, given along the way, determining your future – at least to a degree - not like today, where an ability to kick a leather ball full of hot air between to sticks by far outperforms a mere academic career, at least in terms of income.

It may, however, be true that the tendency of the advanced welfare state to make everything the same has created a more substantial flower-bed for a pseudo Jante-law growth! Everyone needs a chance and no one should have more than others, ref. the tax-system with 70% marginal and Denmark’s stupid obsession with trying to solve the problem of the 4 Billion poor in the world. In the school system the effect has become boredom for the clever and inability to cope for the rest. Result: no one can spell, read or write properly today. But this is NOT the Jante-law effect. This represents a misunderstood social-missionary attitude that boomerangs violently on Danish society.
However, I do NOT believe this effect was caused by an inherent ‘Danish’ psyche.

In the 1960s and 70s the media were red as tomatoes. Social-Democrats were in majority They were constantly chased to their feet by radical leftist parties (Venstre-Socialisterne, Socialistisk Folkeparti and a still extant Communist party). This was a major departure from the past. The demand was a cry a la 1789/ 1918 for equal opportunity for all. School reforms flattened the performance-criteria and called for everyone to have an opportunity, rather than an ability, to become tops in society. In my graduation year, 1962, as a student there were 7,000 students. In 1990 there were 50,000. I will eat my old hat, if the system is not turning back to strict performance criteria and even numerus clauses one day. Corduroys and big sweaters were de-rigueur in 1960s – I only started wearing a tie when I moved to Holland in ‘Big Business’. But ties and suits are back in DK business today – and so is 4x4s, expensive restaurants, villas along the coast, etc. It seems to me that class and wealth is marching ahead faster than equality, only held back by anachronisms such as 70% marginal tax.
A very high % of the work-capable population is held in passive coma through the social welfare system – many more working in non-producing service jobs. Probably only 20-25% of the population earns a living for everyone else.
That’s scary and it could become the downfall of the welfare state as Francis Fukuyama predicts

Your account of a midwife, who returned to Denmark from New Zeeland and Canada, experiencing ‘small shoes’ is nothing to do with the Jante-law in my opinion. It is in the first place an effect of what we see overall in Western Europe. Hospitals have become cost-centres and there is an enormous focus on performance. In England hospitals are closing at the same rate as in Denmark, inefficiency is rampant and our ability to do the most complex operations is forcing a very unpleasant choice: must we repair the hip on the 74-year old woman before treating an ulcer in a 27 old man? Who goes first? How long can any of them wait? Will someone constantly get in the way for either of them due to pressing priorities and growing capabilities, e.g. plastic surgery for the rich?
In the second place, the world’s economy has changed dramatically. My house cost £100 in the 50s and was scheduled for demolition. Now it is worth £650K. This effect has penetrated everything around us – from salaries and their demographic distribution to the type of work we do – from an industry society to a service society, where everyone serves and no one produces. Nurses, policemen, teachers and firemen can’t afford living accommodation in London or København – yet they are the pillars of a civilized society.
What your midwife is complaining about is the effect of all this, the stretching and stressing of society-economics and demographics, and certainly not the Jante-law.

Your informant, who feels he cannot read in the bus without feeling that he is better than everyone else, must have a personality problem. I remember learning Greek in the train (1970). Many long distance trains have bridge clubs or language courses – just like in England, and a couple of days ago I saw plenty of people reading and (perhaps more importantly) many young people who certainly had no fear of looking different. I didn’t ask if they knew the Jante-law and this is what young people do anyway. The people at my party confirmed that the sameness/ Jante-law notion was “rubbish” (sorry – these were their words).

Your “Showing off the house” example? We visited some remote friends last year, whom we hadn’t seen for ages – and they actually asked if we wanted to see their house! I also remember that this was something we did 30 years ago as a standard expression of politeness if people showed interest. Again, it is quite a normal thing to do in Denmark. There are even TV-series that focus on ‘house-crawls’. I have pondered the reason – perhaps it is because Denmark has a high proportion of individually designed homes. It is not like in England, where whole streets – even cities – are copies of the same “two down/ two up”. It would be unthinkable to have a walk-about in an English home for other reasons than finding the loo, as every house is the same, something that for ages has made me giggle about the oxymoron “an English Architect”. Not a bad word about Norman Foster or Lutyens – but privately designed homes in England are by and large a non-extant subject. Not so in Denmark – hence everyone’s desire to see “the other people’s home”. Again nothing to do with Jante and not at all a show-off.

Now your Katja, who felt she couldn’t tell people she had been travelling? Everyone in Denmark, in particular if you are below 35, travels. My Mother was an Au Pair in Bristol in 1921. She lived 10 years in Paris in the 1930s and only returned because of the war. My Father lived in a suitcase and worked in South Africa, Estonia and Latvia in the 1920s till late 1940s. Everyone in my fairly large circle of friends has travelled extensively – from short stays to emigration – and most have returned enriched in culture and global understanding. I can guarantee you that none of them has felt the slightest animosity – on the contrary. Danes find it exciting and are probably only surpassed in their quest for travel and for foreign impressions by the Dutch.
No Jante-law here.

You mention the Danish lack of a ‘killer instinct’, e.g. in soccer. Try to turn it around. You don’t need the killer instinct to be great in sport. Hans, the worker from the Metro who supported your notion, must have a memory failure; Denmark won the European cup in 1992, beating England, Holland and (oh happiness!!) Germany. We have World masters in Badminton and Kayak and Danish footballers constantly get sold off to European clubs, making Danes proud (and a little irritated, as we can’t keep them home to boost our image!). Jante-law? Quite the opposite. You could even say that the once famous English fair play still exists in Denmark. But what do you expect from 5 mill inhabitants? Nothing to do with a killer instinct, but perhaps a lack of choice in a small population! You are probably quite right when you analyse why hooliganism exists in particular in this sport – so my explanation is that Denmark is such a small country that to have a large group of really eccentric (violent, hyper-religious, etc.) people is close to a physical impossibility. At the same time, Denmark has always been quite “orderly” and it would be wrong – and dangerous – to begin gluing the Jante-label on what you might call proper behaviour in a society that by and large respects decent relationships – that is, until we experienced the untimely influx of people with very different habits, religion and paradigms, who use rather than produce. But that’s another discussion.

Sabine’s examples of ‘Du’(tu) and ‘De’(Vous) is quite correct – an example of symbols that may be used for certain purposes e.g. to distance yourself from the person you speak to, showing a level of superiority. I use it sometimes when I want to eliminate someone coming down on me, e.g. the attendant in the Danish Visa office in London, whose power implicitly is greater than mine. It is in my opinion nothing to do with the Jantelov; but today no one would bat en eyelid if you consistently used ‘Du’.

I don’t quite understand the issue you mention about people feeling shy about Lars von Trier, the film instructor. My impression is that people are quite proud of a Danish person’s international performance – football (Smeichel) or films. If Lars von Trier has a problem it is probably more to do with the tax-authorities than anything else. They are robbers by daylight and he wouldn’t be the first Dane to move to a tax haven.

The issue around immigrants, presented in “Jyllandposten” and “Information” is probably too big for this write-up. I would have a lot to say – but perhaps I can refer you to Francis Fukuyama’s latest books, recently mentioned in “Jyllandsposten”. I find him intelligent, well argued and certainly not a post modern, evangelical neo-conservative Bush fan. His key gripes are; a) Yes the Muslim issue is dangerous (with or without Bush) and b) the welfare states are out of their minds allowing the Muslim progress to eat into hard won freedoms and tolerances.

It speaks volumes for the Danish way of thinking: freedom of expression, ability to self-criticism, constantly trying new boundaries, a searching and argumentative climate – again a non-jante-law characteristic!. Jyllandsposten asked a group of artists to draw their impression of Islam, when an author complained he could find no one willing. No one in their wildest nightmares had foreseen the consequences, stirred up several months later by Imams with a religious/political agenda – and the Danes ought to be proud of this innocent attitude. A later article in “Politiken” argued for the right to reprint them. Giving in to threats and terror that belong in the 7th century is not Danish. The opinion amongst my friends was that the few million Danish Kroner lost by ARLA in global sales was nothing compared to the loss of work and freedom of the cartoonists and their families. THAT is probably a very Danish attitude and I agree wholeheartedly. By the way – many international newspapers have since reproduced the cartoons.

The understanding of the immigrant-problem is difficult to explain in a few short sentences. A few clues, though: if 20% of the working population has to keep 80% service workers and a stream of economic immigrants alive, the strain will become unsustainable, exacerbated by an aging population. If the immigrants are seen to get preferential treatment above native Danes in terms of e.g. available housing (a HUGE problem in most places, but mostly in Kobenhavn), tempers are bound to flare. If immigrants use the business start-up support available to open and close shops to the tune of €10,000 every time in support, almost cyclically, then it will create anger. Denmark had no commitment to the world, like colonial nations, other than as a responsible state with a genuine socialist attitude of help-thy-neighbour; but wishy-washy governments that had only one objective (staying in power) and off-the-rail leftist do-good’ers opened the flood gates with no plan for integration – all within a mere 25 years from 1980.
Consider 12,000 Somalis, un-integrated and speaking no Danish after 10 years in a city with perhaps 150,000 citizens. It takes no rocket science to find out that these people want to live above the support level, seeing an affluent society around them. So many of them become the now well-established core of the criminal drugs trade.

Another example: My wife is Ukrainian. She is highly educated and has residence permit in the UK as a ‘spouse of a Eur. Citizen’ – until she gets a UK passport. We have gone through years of visas and difficulties to get this far, but I accept this as a reasonable way to control what is going on in the world’s mobile population. If she wants to go to Denmark, however, she needs a DK or Schengen visa, an invitation and preferably a travel route, just to visit. In the worst case she would have to live in DK for 13 years, living with me, to get citizenship. It could be brought down to 3, if she spoke fluent Danish, had a senior job etc., almost impossible demands in the time frame, and she would be deported to Ukraina if I died before the 3 or 13 years had expired. Travelling in DK (Tirstrup, Aarhus) I saw a family of 8 Somalis aged 6-30s. I walked over and talked to them in Danish. They didn’t understand. But they DID have Danish passports!
What feelings do you think I had comparing this with my wife?
If you now add an established tradition of equal opportunity for all, a successful feminist movement in the 70s/80s, animal welfare above halal meat in schools, focus on humanity, and a hard won right to freedom of expression, don’t you then think there is a much deeper reason for the animosity towards immigrants, as you describe when referring to Jyllandsposten and Information’s articles about “dangerous” immigrants, than the mere reference to the ethos of the Jante-law?
I think the Cartoons said everything about Danish freedom of speech and humour than many articles. No one is sacrosanct in Denmark. Holberg and Moliere first, and later many 19th and 20th C authors you would probably never have heard about, taught us to laugh at ourselves.
Danes have often been quite radical, sometimes unwittingly and definitely anti-Jante-laws.
If your studies led you around Victor Hørup, Georg Brandes and Gustav Wied you will understand.

But the animosity towards immigrants is not a Danish feature. It is universal. Monrad, the designer of the 1849-constitution was expelled from the country after the 1864 debacle with Germany. He created a small colony in New Zeeland called Dannevirke and quickly experienced the hate towards foreigners. Even then and there.
It is just “what we humans do to others” - everywhere. Sometimes there are very strong and identifiable reasons. Sometimes it is the intrinsic tribal gene in our DNA.
In Denmark today I think the strain arises as described above – in a population that is almost a family – only 5.5 million, half of Greater London.

Now Homo Aequalis. When the Vikings started their outward bound adventures 1200 years ago, the reason could definitely be explained by “Foster’s Limited Resources theory”. Farms were inherited by the oldest son and there was too little land to go around. The big empty Europe was too good to be true, particularly England after the departure of the Romans. Contrary to standard belief, many of the Viking settlers in England lived quite peacefully side by side with the locals – they even understood each other, as many of the Angles would have come from Denmark 2-300 years before.
Very little of the culture of the sagas, however, was left in the mind of the remaining Danish population as the century passed. Denmark was ruled by king and nobles in fluctuating relationships. Where King John had to sign Magna Carta in 1215 in England, the Danish king – in fact Queen Margaret I – took total control in the 15th C and demolished both the power and the 100s of fiefdom castles protecting the self-assumed rights of the majority of the Danish noble class, so much so that their moats and ruins are more frequent in Denmark than the splendid castles and forts of Germany and England. Her reorganisation of the assets in Denmark was perhaps the most significant turning point in Danish society. From her control after the Nordic Union, where she “sat” on Denmark, Norway and Sweden, and until 1658 Denmark remained a significant power in Northern Europe with a clear stratification of classes. The farmers had become serfs with no influence on ‘society’. For approximately 400 years (1300-1700) Scandinavia (Norway, Sweden, Denmark) experienced a uniform culture, uniform trading, uniform language, despite regular skirmishes with the Swedes.

Denmark was still a power to reckon with despite the loss in 1658 of Skaane, Halland and Blekinge, which today remains the only arable land in Sweden. In the wars with Sweden and Karl XII, who even ravaged Europe way into Russia and present Ukraina, where he was defeated at Poltava, Denmark lost the right arm. Norway was only lost after the war with England 1801-1814 (Denmark was a Napoleonic ally), but until 1807 Denmark had the largest navy in Europe, then destroyed by Nelson. In the 17-1800s Denmark was also a colonial power (Ghana, Virgin Islands, Tranquebar, Greenland, Iceland, Faroe Islands) and had since the 1300s possessed the lands of the ‘Duchies’, including Schleswig, Holstein and Mecklenburg (where incidentally my family held massive possessions in the 1400s). The southern Danish border stopped at Altona on the Elbe river, just across from Hamburg. The Duchies were secured in one of the many wars with Germany in 1848, following which Denmark got its (still valid) constitution, 1849. However, in the 1864 war all was lost and the agony was immense. The national movements woke up, seriously, during these critical years of 1800-1840. The king (Frederik VII) was a father figure, even married to a ‘citoyenne’! Losing the Duchies in 1864 was therefore the final blow to a shrinking Denmark. Some land was recovered in 1920 at the plebiscite, but incompetent politicians let majority Danish land go.
It was the effect of “Big cats” at play – not the Jante-law!

As an aside – the Danish Foreign Minister Hækkerup lost probably 70% of the ‘reasonably’ allocated North Sea oil area due to over-consumption of the contents of a now herostratically famous whisky bottle. I doubt he had Jante in mind -

So, why do I describe all this?

Because “the smaa sko” (small shoes/ petits chaussures) syndrome, you mention, is a false label if it is supposed to reflect something Danish. It is a universal label for parochial humanity. Denmark never had a snowball’s chance in hell when the big powers started to play. In fact, it is an enigma to me how Denmark managed to stay high in the ranks of European ‘powers’ for so long. Everyone seems to forget that Denmark never exceeded 10% of the population of e.g. England and France, yet for centuries we managed to play a major role.

Having said that, there is no doubt that the constant decline of the state in the 1650s and later after 1814 (the loss of Norway, the left arm) must have produced bitter feelings, probably not with the farmers and fishermen, who had enough around their ears to stay alive, but with the city-merchants, the politicians and the powerful noble class.
It was not, as you describe, well-off farmers who took over land as such at the end of the 18th C. They had no power, and perhaps no energy, to begin such an enterprise. It was upper class nobles, land-owners such as Reventlow, Bernstorff and Colbjørnsen, who, under the impression of something as banal as increasing corn-prices in the 1760s, began a change process that just happened to be helped on the way by the European spiritual influences in the 1770s. A keen commercial opportunity thus worked hand in hand with an increased focus on humanitarian values, e.g. the American declaration of 1776. This feeling got a strong outlet in the early banishment of slavery and the view that simple farmers were humans too. It also made good economical sense. Until then the noble class could demand anything from their farmers – and they did. From the “first night with the bride” to severe physical punishment and unreasonable taxes. From 1400 till 1800 Østergaard is right: Denmark could be described with the translation of a famous saying: “French with his wife, German with his servant, Danish with his dog he spoke” – very international in the upper echelons of society, where decisions were made, very plebs and ‘Danish’ (?) lower down.

A late import was, for example, Graf (le Duc) Struensee, who managed to impregnate the wife of the insane Christian VII, Caroline Mathilde. He almost managed to take total control of the state in the 1770s – before his head found a lasting resting place different from the rest of his broken body. The royal family was German and the nobles were traditionally German (mainly), French and Italian import. A rich merchant class had its eyes on the world, enjoying a strategic position at the entry to the Baltic Sea.
The farmers and fishermen? Forget them. They just spoke Danish.

The Danish ‘lower classes’ were only introduced to real life after 1800 – expressed and promoted as an ideal in the literature of the golden age by Oehlenschlager, Hans Christian Andersen, Hertz, Baggesen and many other writers, inspired internationally by Jean Jacques Rousseau, the American declaration of Human Rights and the French revolution. By 1849 Danish nationality was well developed and the next 75 years experienced the foundation of a modern, civilized, caring state: “where few have too much and fewer too little”, from the 1930s.
Denmark can truly lay claim to being the world’s first welfare state – not built on envy and sameness, but with a tradition coming from the loss of a great past, literature of world class (in its time) and great thinkers in the 130 years from 1770 to 1900.
The impact was massive – quickly felt on a population hardly exceeding 2 million, speaking a language few other understood. Not a mean feat, quite frankly.
Lacking a killer instinct?
A quest for sameness?
I beg to differ.

The song you mention (Grundtvig’s “langt højere bjerge”), is a starter signal to the Danish national movement in 1820. If we really lost so much, why not be happy with what we have gained? Freedom, ability to live worth-while lives, accepting that a small population has no chance of creating a colonial empire like England’s and France’s. “Hvad udadtil tabes må indadtil vindes” - what we lose externally we must compensate for inwardly. Perhaps this was history’s lesson and a signal to Denmark. If you look at the country today, you will find Denmark top-rated in terms of living standard, lack of corruption and general welfare - - well, you name it. Perhaps we were lucky to lose our colonies and the trouble that went with them?
But did we really win it internally?
The society that has emerged is a consequence of massive immigration by totally irrelevant peoples, to whom we never had a commitment. It has become both a threat and an opportunity.

The negative reaction is not a consequence of the Jante-law – it follows from a more basic feeling of being threatened on hard won values: No “suppressed” women, respect for the individual, tolerance, an equitable view of humanity, security for all – under responsibility. When Danes see Imams, who produce nothing but children and who live on benefits paid by the rest of the population, demanding foreign powers to punish the Danish prime Minister on an issue that took 200 years to achieve (freedom of religious belief; freedom of speech) – then tempers flare. But they flare the Danish way: loud speaking and democratic protest in action. No revolution, rather satire and political discussion.

I would dare the statement that Denmark has overcome its lost grandeur considerably better and more elegantly than the English, where slowly the notion of the “multicultural society” is recognised as a misnomer, driving people into the arms of a highly fascist party, the BNP. In my opinion it is to do with the Danes being more level-headed and realistic. This was created by authors, artists and painters in the 19th Century. Because Denmark is so small – hence homogeneous – common feelings, statements and mental seeds were much easier to sow.
They still are.
Consider the Brenderup Trailer. Everyone has one – try to find a different brand!.
Nike trainers? Everyone has a pair.
The rucksack “Fjællræven Kånken”? If you have a rucksack, that’s the brand for everyone.

Compared to business, culture and marketing in the ‘city’ of England, Denmark is just one street long. Someone at the end begins to put green peppercorns in his traditional strawberry desert – and everyone in the street will use green peppercorns.
In England they fight to “keep up with the Jones’es”.
In Denmark it comes naturally, as Jones (Jensen) is your neighbour two houses down.
It is not a trend to gain sameness – it is viral communication. You experience it immediately when someone has it. It becomes a “want” above equalisation, simply because it is there and you are told about it. Compare with the explosion in utterly un-necessary functions of mobile phones today (worth a separate study).

When Denmark said NO to Schengen/ Maastricht/ Euro it followed as hand in glove from the above. Denmark is easily overrun by the “Big Guys” – in particular Germany. Example: imagine Germans (or just Hamburg) being allowed to buy Danish property (one of the EU/ Maastricht Benefits) – there would be nothing left for the local population. No summer houses, no villas, nothing. It would take less than 2 years. The Danes love the money Germans bring in during the summer months, but they hate watching the sand castles and fences they put up with signs of ‘My Property’. Their back in the autumn is as nice a sight as their nose in the spring. I have a feeling that a fairly recent law, free access to the beach in a 10m distance from the sea for everyone, was intended as a future protection against Germans.

Make no mistake – Denmark was always very close to Germany. Danish partisans didn’t wake up before mid 1943 and more so when the Germans deported the entire police force in September 1944. There was a huge Scandinavian SS-force (called Viking) and the Danish Civil Engineering Industry flourished in the 1930s and up through 1944, building U-boat bases (St. Nazaire) and bridges (Croatia) for the Germans.
The German scare was an undefined historic under-current before that and it has only become re-emphasised after the war, now economically more than nationally, when the Germans became an danger to our culture and material ownership!

You mention ‘small minded Danish opposition’ to the Bridge between Denmark and Malmø. There is a long standing semi-friendly mental stand-off between Danes and Sweden. Probably going all the way back to the loss of Skåne in 1658, the undecided Nordic war in 1708 and the fact that Sweden assumed a governing position over Norway 1814 to 1905. Skåne was a very Danish piece of property and only became Swedish through forced measures (read: deportation and terror). The flag of Skåne today is red with a yellow cross – telling a little story when you compare the Swedish and the Danish flags. When I was young we all travelled to Sweden to buy cheap – and available! – goods. It was after the war. But during the last 30 years the Swedes totally bungled their position as the world’s nr. 1 rich state and Denmark has become an Eldorado for the Swedes with their alcohol restrictions at home, minimal arable land (no bread, cheese, meat – and most importantly: beer). I grew up in Helsingør. Even when I was a kid we said: “Keep the city clean, carry a Swede to the ferry”. In the streets you find Swedish spoken as much as Danish. The bridge was no doubt a huge benefit to cross-Scandinavian transport, but it had to be built with an agreed financial sharing. The rationale for Danes was never clear, but the Swedes pressed on – and now it’s there. It was hardly used in the beginning and I am not sure it has yet become an economic success, neither in time saved nor in toll profit.

Remember the Chunnel (Tunnel sous la Manche)? It has taken 15 years for the UK-France connection to show its benefits and to demonstrate that the effect goes well beyond a mere ROI (Return on Investment) – which is still a dream of the future. My guess is we will see the same with the DK-S connection. The Danish objections, therefore, were more to do with the enormous costs. THAT’s something people understand. In the meantime the narrow strait between Helsingør and Hælsingborg (only 3 Km) remains one of the most heavily trafficked waters in the world.

You have a problem with the statement: Danes consider their tolerant, rich, secular and democratic nation as a result of the effort by “men and women working hard together”. I agree that it sounds too ‘sweet’. It is always individuals who start change. The arts and enlightened leaders got it moving. The viral effect, as explained above. Once it got going, Denmark was small enough to catch fire and a rich tradition for an argumentative democracy quickly established deep roots, stretching back to 1820.
Our focus on respect and consideration is rather unique in the world – one of the reasons that a foreign threat to these values is taken very seriously.
Whether Danes consider themselves different from the rest of Europe or not is an entirely trivial matter. Everyone, everywhere in my experience, consider themselves different – Dutch, German, English or French. I have heard that statement, constantly, everywhere. But Danish society has slowly become competitive and more international. If young Danes travel abroad I doubt they do it just because life ‘out there is less predictable’. It is an eye-opener for any young, well-educated (i.e. thinking) European to see the conditions under which other people live. More importantly, young people can afford such travel today and it helps generate tolerance, develop personality and establish a personal outlook that may help create change and keep the Danish society young and vibrant. Ask any Head-Hunter today: being international is “it”.
Less affluent countries will feel the pain as they stay parochial and the new-rich Russia will wake up to massive conflicts and social division.

Greenland is a special chapter.
Critical comments about Danish behaviour must no doubt be accepted. No doubt the Danes have sucked Greenland’s resources as much as they could in the past, but endless resources have been pumped into the Greenland society in the last 30 years. Again, don’t forget size; Greenland has perhaps 55,000 inhabitants and is being supported any way thinkable in their attempt to create an (almost) autonomous state. It is unfortunate that this requires a critical size and I am afraid they are below the threshold. However, Denmark has won a deep understanding of the Inuit society sadly lacking in the rest of the world. Just look at English animal protesters who spray seal-furs on London’s streets with paint, ignorant of the attempts of the Inuit people to live sustainable lives in balance with nature. Or Brigitte Bardot, who started it. Or Bing Crossby’s protests against Danish salmon fishing, only resulting in the Russians buying the Danish trawlers, continuing where the Danes were pressurised to let go.
The Inuit in Greenland now have almost complete control over the island, but predictably, and despite massive support, they continue to struggle as tradition and small size make it almost impossible to move forward. Even the Iceland el-dorado: 250,000 people becoming momentarily some of the richest in Europe has failed. Your Journalist informant, who just lashes out and criticises Denmark, clearly speaks through his elbow (nice expression instead of what I really want to say).

The concept of a “wife from Thailand” also exists everywhere, not only in Denmark. We have become global in many ways. It is not necessarily weak men who turn to this resource (although I am aware of a couple). No rule without exception and again I find it irrelevant to elaborate here. “A wife from Denmark” is the reverse syndrome – when a Turk, a Greek, an Arab or a Nigerian picks up a Scandinavian wife for a whole raft of reasons – one being the holiday temptation from both sides, another that “Danish women are considered ”easy” because they are more ‘free’, something highly restrictive, gender-confrontational cultures in many parts of the world don’t even begin to understand. The antipathy towards immigrants often latch on to this effect, for three reasons, a) “they take our women”, b) culture clashes and c) a lack of respect miles off our gentle culture.
This sometimes results in gang-rape perpetrated by Muslim boys, who consider it a show of masculinity in a society populated by “sluts”. Well, we call it a tolerant dress-code!

I must admit that I shake my head when I read about your example of a man returning with many ‘trophies’ from the Amazonas, experiencing a negative and miffed reaction from a neighbour. Danes are used to travel, Everyone finds it exciting if this results in a story to tell. Thor Heyrdahl (Norwegian/ Kon Tiki) is a good example; Tage Nissen, the Danish explorer in South America, is another. I knew his wife personally – a well respected and hugely interesting woman, who always gathered a crowd when we met.

I shall refrain from many more comments about the focus on the Muslim culture, but if it makes me Danish, I agree that either they must integrate, in a supported way, or stay away. We do not intend to give up the fruit of our struggle, a secular and safe state. Unfortunately a democratic Muslim is an oxymoron, although one Danish/Muslim politician has tried to form a democratic Muslim party. According to the Quran, state and religion are inextricably glued together and Muslim land must forever stay Muslim. I cannot see that the 700 faith schools in England produce anything but maladjusted youngsters with as little tolerance and understanding about the depths and wonders of this world as the creationist, evangelical Americans promoted by Mel Gibson and Bush. Denmark has no tradition in this direction and has no need for being part of new religious wars, promoted by an imported anachronistic element. Every other religion enjoys complete freedom in Denmark and as long as it remains a private matter, I find it perfect. What really upsets me is the eternal demand that we “must respect them”, while the opposite is not the case. Try to behave out of the norm in Saudi Arabia and you will understand what I mean. Danes will never understand – and not want to understand – the huge gender difference promoted by Muslims. The fight for equality was too long and too successful – albeit not yet entirely won. So, why extend the tolerance to something that is abhorrent in our eyes instead of doing what the French just did: Keep religious symbols at home and – above all - private.

As to the feeling about being an immigrant? Even after 26 years in England I meet an attitude of “go home if you are not happy”, particularly at heated discussions – or “How often do you go home?” to which I always answer: “ Every evening”. My Ukrainian wife also feels that it is heavy going to become accepted – and it was something I felt in Holland. It is an international, human condition, not just a Danish one.

Intrinsically I am probably 100% Danish, whatever that means. I still laugh at the English class society (Lord this, Lady that) – how uninteresting. And boarding schools: Get a life, you English people and bring up your children in the protection of the home. Perhaps we would se fewer maladjusted youngsters in the streets if that were the case!

My basic attitude remains: if you are a guest, you don’t try to change the host overnight. If you don’t like the smell of bread, get out of the bakery. Lasting change will only take a firm hold if we respect each other and work within the host-parameters. Democracy with all its weaknesses is probably still the only viable form of decent governance. The only way we can help the poor third world to get a better life is local help, not by importing their peoples to our turf and not pressing our systems upon them.

We have a lot of adjustment to do in the next 100 years, including spreading the knowledge about not destroying our earth and how to share knowledge and resources. I honestly believe that an objective observation of the Danes would concur that Denmark has led the way in both society, ecology and adaptation to a modern world.

If the Jantelov had been a firmly embedded national Danish phenomenon, this would never have happened.

Tuesday, 14 July 2009

Clos St. Pierre - Vineyard Progress 14 July 2009.

I am still looking for a unique name, like 'Coin Perdu' in Peter Mayle's Provence books. But that's too unimaginative.

Perhaps 'Coin Apercu'?
Or 'Tapis de verdure'?

Hmmm - the jury is still out.

Here's how the grapes have developed since end June - only 2 weeks ago.




Triomphe d'Alsace (right)




Cascade (below)


















Ira testing the Brix-refractometer









My main worry is weather, pigeons and wasps now - let's see how these enemies can be tamed!


2 months to go - - -

Galeforce Blues

Don't tell me that Chicago blues is dead in 2009!
My friend Jon Gale and his Vancouver band prove otherwise - just listen on

http://www.galeforceblues.com/music/


Monday, 13 July 2009

Problem statement on sagas and history of the Danes.

The more I look into the complexity of this topic, the more it scares me off! I have done my best to read Beowulf, Hervarar Saga, Voluspa, Snorri’s Edda, various sagas and a range of Internet comments in great detail and 6 issues stand out:

1. Most of the material seems to be terribly corrupted by time, oral delivery over some hundreds of years and individuals with an agenda to nurture.

2. I am not sure that even fairly modern writers are honest. At best they also have their own agendas to promote. That goes for academics as well as for private laymen. Most of them build on knowledge as old as Axel Olrik and Gudmund Schuette – if not straight out of what they were told by their history teachers and what they have read in Saxo Grammaticus.

3. If there are modern researchers who have come up with something new, they seem surprisingly quiet about it. Why? Is it the “afraid-syndrome” playing up? This is not as strange as it sounds, because I begin to get a feeling that virtually everything we have learnt so far is a pack of ‘spin’, propagated and cemented in our brains since Saxo and Aggesen. Snorri had quite frankly no idea what was going on in Denmark hundreds of years earlier and conveyed a lot of his ‘knowledge’ as if it were concerned with local Icelandic events and myths. It is relatively easy to prove this.

4. Everything I read seems to be concerned with either places unknown or South Jutland. Now, that is interesting! Why does South Jutland pop up all the time? The old saga-headquarters, Lejre, ostensibly the geographic location of Hrodulf (Rolf Krake’s) hall, Heorot, is but a flash in history’s pan, while South Jutland teems with names and finds that exceed anything Lejre can offer – notwithstanding the 2 halls recently excavated.

5. Why is no one picking up, seriously, on the migration period’s strong evidence about the central role of the Huns and a whole raft of Gothic tribes along the Baltic Sea – and their more than likely push up through Denmark (i.e. South Jutland) in the critical years of 400-500? If someone has, then it is kept well hidden in academic circles and only presented as intimations or in headline format. Very little has penetrated to the public domain. It is difficult material, as Scandinavia and the Baltic coastal Goths/Geats were uninteresting to those who could write. Additionally, archaeological evidence is rather muddled due to the mass-movement of peoples and prolific trade across the whole of Europe. Finds, therefore are difficult to use as tracking evidence.

6. But why does no one – absolutely NO ONE – mention Peter Grove, the Danish author, who in 1960 courageously took up the challenge of shooting common knowledge down, rewriting the baptism of Denmark? He may have been a little far out in his theories, but he surely pulled up the weed, shook the soil off the roots to ensure the old tales would never grow again and laid a foundation worth pursuing for anyone with time and resources on their hands. I think he was aware of Niels Lukman’s doctoral thesis from 1943 (which I unfortunately can’t find published anywhere); and Lukman certainly shook his contemporaries.

Danish academics seem to sit on their hands, being afraid of bringing some of the new information out in the public domain – or perhaps I just can’t find it?
Perhaps the ‘Ivory Tower’ wakes up one day. It is well worth the risk taking up the thread after Lukman and Grove. Somewhere out there, there is another “smoking trail” of the Danes, who they were and how they came to occupy the area we today call Denmark, but the task needs to be multi-disciplinary: Archaeology, History, Literary – and done with courage.

We are tired of Saxo’s syrupy imaginations and political poetry, Beowulf’s bombastic nonsense with its Christian overlay, Snorri’s misunderstandings and worst of all: the hundreds of years of misleading tales about Denmark’s first 2-300 years until the first “Danish” power manifested itself just after 700 CE (proven by Danevirke, the wall across South Jutland’s root) – just like I indicated in my little write-up on Gorm and Thyra about the origin of the name Danebod (Tanmarkar Bot). It seems that we can relegate Roar and Helge, Rolf Krake, Uffe hin Spage and many others to either a fantasy-world or to a world that has very little to do with Denmark, but may find its origin 1000 Km south-east!

All these early stories flow over with Huns, Goths, foreign lands – and South Jutland.
How come?
I shall elaborate later, but for now, just consider one of the many raids on South Jylland that took place in the 3-4th C. The attacking force came in an enormous oak war-"canoe", manned by around 30 warriors and landed in the area around Nydam (now South Schleswig) around 350 CE, where they were thoroughly beaten – and then what?
Who were they? Who beat them? Why did they attack? Did the defenders later succumb? What organised society was able to muster an army within hours of the landing, delivering a decisive, defensive battle? Not to mention the subsequent cult-action when sacrificing the beaten army's weapons in their local sacred lake?
South Jylland has more than its fair share of sacrificial sites. Apart from an ever present readiness there must have been a rich tradition telling stories about the glorious deeds of the ancestors.

I am afraid I have ventured into a jungle of questions - more than I will ever be able to answer. But if I find the answers through someone else, they will surely be published in my blog.

Saturday, 11 July 2009

Jorgen Faxholm's Blog

Have a look at this blog for more info on the Cold War and European politics in the last half of the 20th C.: "http://www.andreas.com/berlin-more.html"

Friday, 10 July 2009

Max Ehrman: Desiderata - Havamal anno 2009?

English version

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even to the dull and ignorant;
they too have their story to tell.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter,
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble it is;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs,
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals,
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be.
And whatever your labours and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.

Danish Translation

Gå stille trods støj og hast
og husk den fred stilheden byder.
Såvidt muligt, uden overgivelse,
find harmoni med alle mennesker.
Sig din mening, roligt og klart – og lyt til andre;
selv den kedelige og uvidende har måske noget at sige.

Undgå støjende og aggressive mennesker,
de er en belastning for sjælen.
Hvis du måler dig selv mod andre,
følger kun bitter forfængelighed,
for der vil altid være bedre og mindre personer end du.
Nyd hvad du opnår og følg dine planer.

Press på med din karriere hvor ydmyg end den er,
den er en vold mod ændringers pres.
Vær forsigtig i handel og vandel
da verden er fuld af svig.
Men lad dig ej kue i striden mod målet,
det er kampen værd
og dagligdagen er fuld af helte.

Vær dig selv! Vær ærlig i din hengivenhed,
lad din kærlighed være fuld og hel.
Trods tomhed og skuffelser
er den evig som græs.
Lad årene råde dig og
lad ungdoms uskyld yndefuldt dække din sti.
Dyrk din ånd og styrke som et skjold mod uheld,
men lad ikke negative tanker tage over:
megen frygt er født af træthed og ensomhed.

Stå fast, vær rank, men vær god mod dig selv;
du er universets barn, så god som træer og stjerner.
Du fortjener din plads i altet - om du vil det eller ej,
saa kører det videre uden din hjælp.

Derfor, hav fred med din Gud
hvilken form du end giver ham.
Uanset dine anstrengelser og mål,
find fred i din sjæl
trods livets støj og forvirring.
Trods forstillelse, slid og brudte drømme
er der stadig en verden af skønhed derude.
Vær glad.
Søg lykken.

Max Ehrman
Oversat af Jorgen Faxholm

Thursday, 9 July 2009

Art Critique, the art of Critique and Criticality of Art.

I have not always had an open mind about art!
But the more you see, the more you read, the more you learn – the more your mind is able to assimilate and suddenly you discover that paintings you didn’t like before make sense and begin to speak to you.
Or perhaps better: you find a meaning, en expression – or something else that engages the mind.

So, when I look at a painting today, I put my senses in blotting paper mode; just sucking it up. It is a totally intuitive process: does the painting give me an immediate feeling of ‘something’? Anything’? It could be the colours, the composition, the technique applied, the theme or an immediate ‘beam me up, Scottie’ feeling that pulls out long lost memories and associations.
If any of these feelings don’t appear within a couple of seconds, I immediately begin to feel lost. I know the moment has passed when I start intellectualising the object, plastering mental arguments and comments all over the canvass.

In science, politics, philosophy and even religion, an idea must be distinct before you can let reason loose on it.
That doesn’t work for art, although some balance can be achieved through a deeper level of understanding the artist and his or her specific language.
You can dislike a picture intensely, but still approve of it. A picture can be beautiful in both colour and composition – but you may still not like it.

It is strange to experience how Canaletto’s almost photographic Canale Grande in Venice, Van Gogh’s twisted brush strokes (e.g. crows over a corn field), Kandinsky’s almost mathematically constructed paintings and a twisted abstraction like Picasso’s Guernica, despite their incomparability, are able to pull out an immediate sense of joy and awe.

My like or dislike is decided within the first 2-3 seconds. Any further analysis is conscious after-rationalisation, which in my case invariably starts in the case of ‘dislike’.
And yet – the limits of my acceptance have widened considerably in the past 30-40 years! In other words, I have both consciously and imperceptibly broadened the area of the art world that gives me pleasure.
And that is what happens with art – just consider impressionism, derided and laughed at in the beginning and now my absolute favourite period, in particular some of the Americans (Carlsen, Low, Hassam).
















Childe Hassam - woman at the coast




There is no formula for liking a painting or not. You cannot find the key in any art-book, only within yourself. Try a visit to the Royal Academy of Art’s Summer Exhibition in London to understand what I mean. The amount of what I call nothingness and smear-work being exhibited in 2009 is beyond comprehension – but in the back of my head a small voice keeps saying “remember the impressionists”.

Good examples of accepted “nothingness”, meaning expensive, are:





- Malevich’s black cross, white on white, i.e. nothing, or black square. He got away with it, probably on the back of the fact that he had a lot else in his basket that appealed to a wider public.









- Rothko and his endlessly, monotone, superimposed squares-on-squares; red on yellow, on black on blue and gray and - - - squares squares squares. He too got away with it and people drool over his 'geniality'. He didn’t have anything else to say, though - Oh yes, perhaps: "There is more power in less than in more".










- The naïvists, who made a virtue out of either being unable to draw or possibly returning to their childhood’s unbarred expressions, and got away with it –sometimes ending up producing a variety of charming happiness, e.g. Mary Fedden (Nature morte on the right).

- The colourists, expressionists, abstract painters and pop-artists, whose cacophony of abstract forms in all possible hues and shades, or simple cartoon reproductions, have opened the world for anyone to call themselves ‘an artist’. Examples are the COBRA painters (Asger Jorn – my favourite), avantgarde expressionists (Georg Baselitz, whose innovation was to paint everything upside-down and Emil Nolde’s wonderful colours) and the later works of a totally overrated Andy Warhol.
It is a world of immediate like or dislike.






Asger Jorn's trolls and fantasy world







Emil Nolde's beautiful wave







Nevertheless – there is some invisible wall, beyond which art becomes the Emperor’s New Clothes.
It is obviously difficult to establish the criteria for this and therefore difficult to criticise, in particular when one considers the examples above.

In Cybernetics a simple definition of Artificial Intelligence can be expressed in this way: If you communicate with a machine through a hole in the wall and you are unable to ascertain whether it is a machine or a human being, then you are communicating with a perfect Artificial Intelligence entity.

My subjective assessment of the naked art follows the same lines: If it doesn’t pass the 3 sec. test, if I intuitively dislike it (in form, colour, technique, etc) and I am unable to determine if it was made by a painter, a child or a chimpanzee, then it approaches the undressed definition. This will clearly be strongly exacerbated if the price tag runs into 5 or more digits, $s, €s or £s.
The RA’s 2009 summer exhibition flows over with this kind of waste products.
$150,000 for one of Tracey Emins miserable drawings, a mouse and some unreadable scratched text, can only indicate that someone is willing to pay for the artist’s autograph. In that case it doesn’t matter what the painter produces. Try to look for Ms. Emin’s production in Google Images. Nothing. No further comments should be necessary. Once raised to become an RA (Roayal Academy member), a readable signature is enough. At that stage in the artist’s career it is only a question of keeping the marketing machine going.

Tracey Emin's naked woman

In 2008 there was a delightful exhibition in the RA of the Danish painter Hammershøi. Not everyone’s cup of tea, as he excelled in a simple gray/brown palette – but indisputably an accomplished painter and a favourite of mine.
One of the English art critics cut him down to his socks.
However, he made a fatal mistake: he didn’t do his homework and hence got the sharp end of my pen. You will find my letter below as well as the key picture that supported my arguments:

A Response to Waldemar Januszczak.
Not to like a painting, or not being fond of an artist, is everyone’s prerogative. Being an art critic and ignorant of the subject matter is not. WJ must have had a bad day when he set out to criticise Vilhelm Hammershøi and the exhibition at the RA (Sunday Times 13 July 2008). The least one can expect from a presumably well paid Sunday Times contributor is a level of objectivity, information that may enlighten the reader and a language that provides us ordinary mortals with the insight of a specialist.

What WJ means with “anally exact bipolar moods” is unclear to me, but one surely cannot accuse Hammershøi of not being creative.

All artists throughout the ages have taken inspiration in both past and contemporary works of art and added their own style and interpretation and so did Hammershøi, in a rather unique way, from both Vermeer and Eckersberg, but without falling into the trap of copying either of them. Perhaps WJ should read the subtitle to the exhibition: “the Poetry of silence”, so excellently conveyed in Hammershøi’s pictures.

There may well be a strong element of Scandinavian melancholy in his pictures. But is that a crime? Is it really melancholy? Or does it really detract from the artist’s skills? As an art specialist WJ may have heard of other ‘gloomy’ Scandinavians like Ibsen, Munch, Strindberg, Carl Th. Dreyer and Bergman? And when WJ talks about the ‘Danish outback’, perhaps a quick ‘Google’ of PS Krøjer, Eckersberg, Willumsen and a whole raft of Hammershøi’s contemporary Skagen painters could help alleviate WJ’s ignorance?

‘The fact is that Hammershøi couldn’t do faces very well’ is a remark WJ should feel ashamed about. It shows that WJ hasn’t done his homework. The portrait of Hammershøi’s sister Anna is a good example of a brilliant portrait, but perhaps WJ is unaware that Renoir found it extraordinarily splendid? WJ obviously hasn’t seen the monumental 1902 painting of 5 of Hammershoi’s artist friends – not exactly outback personalities with smudged faces either? By the same token perhaps Ken Howard, R.A., could be accused of being unable to paint portraits. Just have a look at his excellent picture of his atelier with a basically face-less woman on a chair, presently exhibited at the RA. Or Picasso’s triangular heads and Henry Moore’s headless women sculptures?

Anna, Hammershøi’s sister
The ‘coma’, as WJ expresses it, into which Hammershøi’s reputation fell in the time after his death, caused the Danish Art Museum to return a donation of 28 pictures to the noble donor, an act they deeply regretted, when Hammershøi’s pictures woke up and began to sell at $500,000 a piece.

Of course, price is not an indication of great art, just compare Matisse’s 15 sec charcoal sketch of a woman recently seen for sale in London at £35,000 or Tracy Emin’s unmade bed, which no doubt is everyone’s envy as a ‘piece de salon’. WJ’s admiration of Emin, expressed in his highly appreciative review of her selection at the RA’s summer exhibition, is perhaps an indication of a taste that never would endear him to Hammershøi anyway. WJ is obviously artistically attracted to the exhibited photos of a menstruating woman, which reminds me of the 1950s Danish hard-core porn magazine, Rapport, which excelled in depicting genitalia and various explicit and juicy uses of same. It helped teenagers like myself understand some of the mysteries of the propagation of life, but the target audience was clearly what for decennia thereafter in the UK would be characterised as ‘dirty minds’.
It is a pity I didn’t keep a couple of them. With time, and WJ’s help, they obviously would have transformed from filth in the drawer to serious art on the shelf.

If WJ is really so ignorant about the background of Hammershøi’s expressions and unable to understand Hammershøi’s less-is-more philosophy and his deliberate eradication of clutter from the streets in the ‘fin-de-siecle Copenhagen gloom’, then he should perhaps stay within his sphere of appreciation and continue reviewing Emin’s sexual paranoia.

Friday, 3 July 2009

Who were the Danes? An introduction (English)

It has been an ambition of mine for longer than I can remember to combine my interest in archaeology and history with both science and perhaps some more esoteric methods, choosing a path that doesn’t always suit the established professional minds.
Digging deeper into the saga and early poems, for example.
There is a clear tendency to write off the concrete value in e.g. Bjowulf, the Hervarar Saga and Voluspa (The divination of the sorceress)
But why?

It is not a revolutionary new statement that the old sagas and poems just might contain a nucleus of real events. But the step seriously to analyse this fragile literature with the object of excavating a historic background has always been considered scientifically dubious. Writers and amateurs with little to lose have, therefore, led the way. But during the past 20 years archaeologists have increasingly been able to provide evidence from the iron age that turns the sagas and other iconography into descriptions that should not be ignored. People, who previously were laughed at, e.g. the Danish writer Peter Grove, have increasingly become rehabilitated. Their findings and the openness in what is termed “New Archaeology” has made our most ancient – and oral - literature a cultural reality and helped open the door to serious research in the hero-poetry.

Perhaps 95% of the writing passed down to us in the last 1000 years, e.g. Snorre Sturlasson’s Eddas, can be classified as pure literary entertainment; Jeffrey Archer a la 1200 CE; But if the remaining 5% can be used to unravel some of the enigmas of the past, the culture and the people and even give us an indication of our origins – wouldn’t that be a boon?

The Roman, Byzantine and Greek historians knew too little about, or were simply uninterested in, what was going on in Northern Europe. It was too far away.
However, hidden in their accounts we sometimes find a few pearls to which we have paid no attention, but which turn out to have great significance. One only needs to consider Jordanes’ totally bungled sentence about the Herules and the Danes. Five words that confused us forever. But if the Goths are our ancestors, then suddenly Theodoric, Didrik of Bern, Ermanrik and many others become hugely important to us. Comparing this information with poems and sagas may then help open our minds and provide a new understanding, however difficult it may be to digest. But it deserves an attempt!

Archaeology today has moved well beyond wellies, mud and digging up old bones. As a science it has moved forward leaps and bounds through incorporating a broad interdisciplinary scientific approach. The first embryonic steps in this direction were taken through pollen analysis, dendro-chronology and C14 dating. With thermo-luminescence, advanced chemical preservation and geophysical radar the scientific tools removed yet another set of barriers. Today the interest has moved into border area studies on Climate, Biotopes and Culture and there is surely more to come.

Comparative studies between the content of sagas and poems and traditional archaeology is a relatively new science - part of the "New Archaeology". But once the professionals open their minds and lose the fear of ridicule, I am sure there is much success to excavate! The historic value of the sagas should not be written off a priori and relegated to the world of story-telling and poetry.
Unfortunately one only needs to surf the Internet to ascertain the wholesale leaning towards a safe narrow-mindedness, but I am sure this is about to change.

Admittedly, once we move into the world of poetry, the scientific ice becomes very thin. Normal verification methods do not always apply. It is incredible, however, how far we can penetrate the darkness through critically comparing sources, using a little common sense and adding otherwise acquired knowledge about cultural issues in the iron age. But with "New Archaeology" and finds from the last 20-30 years many of the more esoteric theories and possibilities have suddenly moved into the world of reality.

We know that we will never get to the bottom of all the enigmas. But even a little progress has value. And it’s exciting. Will we ever know if we really found Raedwald’s ship and burial mound at Sutton Hoo? Did he know Hengist and Horsa? Or were the Geats, the Getae, the Gautae and the Danes identical?

Frankly, I find it healthy if we only get half way – or even that far. There has to be something left for our curiosity leaving a reason for both carrot and whip.

In the course of the years to come I shall try to find – or perhaps rather choose? – my own holy grail: “Who were the Danes and where did they come from?”

What a task, but as a minimum I will add another column of light in my life’s memory!

Introduktion til Daner-Studiet (Dansk)

Jeg har længe haft lyst til at kombinere min arkæologiske interesse med noget historisk og samtidig tage midler i brug, som ikke altid passer i de professionelle akademikeres kram.
Sagaer og tidlig heltedigning, for eksempel.
Der er en tendens til at afskrive værdien i Bjowulf kvadet, Vølvens Spådom og Hervarar saga, for eksempel.
Men hvorfor dog?

Historikere har ofte antydet, at der kunne være en kerne af relle hændelser gemt i de gamle sagn og kvad. Men derfra, og så til metodisk og alvorligt at grave i literaturen med det formål at ekstrahere denne sandhed, det har for det meste været betragtet som risikofyldt ud fra et videnskabeligt sysnspunkt. Det er derfor forfattere og amatører, snarere end fagarkæologer og historikere, der har vovet sig ud på en sådan færd. Nu er der imidlertid så meget arkæologisk jernalderviden på bordet, at man kan begynde at tage de personer, der tidligere blev hånliggjort, alvorligt. Forfatteren Peter Grove er et godt eksempel. Dette har gjort vor oldtidsliteratur til en kulturhistorisk realitet, og dermed er der åbnet for seriøs forskning i heltedigningen.

Det kan da godt være, at 95% af den digtning vi har fået overleveret gennem f.eks. Snorres Eddaer, er ren underholdning og at heltefortællinger, som udspillede sig bredt i jernalderens Europa, stort set er digt, men hvis bare de sidste 5% kunne give os et fingerpeg til at forstå samtiden, kulturen, personerne og måske endda finde ud af hvor vi egentlig stammer fra, ville det så ikke være en gevinst?

De Romerske, Byzantinske og Græske historikere vidste for lidt om, eller var simpelthen uinteresserede i, hvad der foregik i Nord Europa. Det var for langt væk.
Men ind imellem deres egen lokalhistorie smutter så i ny og næ et par bemærkninger, som vi kan bruge til at berige den mangelfulde viden om os selv. Betænk blot Jordanes totalt forvrøvlede 5 ord om Herulerne og Danerne! Men hvis Goterne er vore forfædre, så bliver Theoderic, Didrik af Bern, Ermanrik og mange andre pludselig enormt vigtige. Hvis man sammenholder dette med de overleverede remser, drapaer og sagaer, åbner der sig en verden, der godt nok er svær at tyde, men som fortjener et forsøg!

Arkæologi i dag er heldigvis ikke kun fokuseret paa gummistøvler, mudder og “skovlen efter knoglen”. Det er en videnskab, der allerede i mange år har vundet betydeligt ved at indlemme en bred, tværfaglig og videnskabelig metode. De første spæde skridt i den retning skete via pollenanalyse, dendrokronologi og C14 datering. Med thermoluminiscens, avanceret kemisk præservering og geofysisk jord-radar er de videnskabelige grænser igen skudt længere frem. Interessen er tydeligt flyttet fra genstandsindsamling til grænseområder som klimatiske, biotopiske og kulturelle studier – og fremtiden har mere i posen.

Desværre er sammenligningen med den potentielle værdi i sagn og digtning stadig et område, der rynkes på næsen af. Adskillige forsøg på at sprede lidt lys i fortidens mørke er dømt til, i bedste fald, at blive temmeligt begrænsede, hvis man på forhånd afskriver sagnenes værdi som andet end fortællekunst og poesi.
Man behøver blot at søge på internettet for at få dette snæversyn bekræftet.
Det er klart, at når man bevæger sig ind i poesiens område, så er man på gyngende grund, da normale videnskabelige metoder ikke altid er mulige. Men det er forbløffende hvor langt man kan komme ved at sammenholde forskellige kilder og derefter tilføje lidt kritisk sans, sund fornuft og general viden om kulturforholdene i jernalderen. Traditionelle arkæologiske metoder kan også understøtte, eller eliminere, de mere esoteriske teorier, efterhånden som fundene forøges.

Så kan det da godt være, at vi kun kommer 10 skridt nærmere og aldrig helt til bunds i gåderne, men det er vel også en fremgang? Og spændende? Vil vi nogensinde få at vide om det var Raedwalds grav vi fandt i Sutton Hoo? Om han havde noget at gøre med Hengist og Horsa, eller om Geaterne, Getae, Gautae og Danerne var de samme?
Jeg tror vi har godt af ikke at finde alle svarene. Der skal være noget til at kildre vores nysgerrighed, så livet stadig har både gulerod og pisk!

Over de næste år vil jeg forsøge at finde min egen personlige “holy grail”: Hvem var Danerne og hvor kom de fra?
Som et minimum bliver jeg vel lidt klogere og kan tilføje endnu en lyssøjle til mit livs erfaringer.