Saturday, January 19, 2013
Somgs my Mother taught me # 5
"I can endure anything if I only can sleep,"my Mom used to say.
"There's a lot of healing in a good night's sleep," went another of her sayings.
In spite of that, we are a family where the females are affected by insomnia.
"Never think going to bed with cold feet", was rule # 1.
Warm socks are a good solution. Mom making socks for the entire family Christmas 2011. She used left over yearn and would always knit the heels with double thread.
Hot water bottle, electric mattress heater, or even better; a soft adjustable electric blanket makes the bed inviting.
That is definitely a must. The bed must be a relaxing, welcoming place to be. Soft pillows, a thick feather duvet, a bottle of water, reading glasses and a pile of good books. For harsh nights I have added my own remedy; Astrid Lindgren's videos. They mellow my mind and focus thoughts on happy memories.
The sleep of the righteous after a long day's work.
My parents would also ALWAYS read one or two prayers and a homemade one, summing up the day and place it all in the hands of the Lord.
They had a book from which they read one or two chapters before we went to sleep.We got to choose the books.
In Norway in the early fifties there was housing shortage. That meant that we had tenants living upstairs like everyone else in the valley.
That was a good thing to me. I shared bedroom with my brother till I was 7, and we really had a good time singing, guessing riddles and making noice in general before falling to sleep.
People need people. I've always pitied babies being placed in a room of their own. Especially when the parents are telling not to go and look after when a baby cry." He's just being difficult, wanting to get up".
Goodness, gracious me, little children are not monsters. If they cry, they have needs, and should not be taught, that crying doesn't help.
My Mother taught me that. She practiced learning by doing.
Good routines before bedtime are a must both for adults and children.
No TV or homework the last hour before bedtime. A light meal with a mug of hot chocolate or milk & honey to drink.
Tidying up, folding the day away, half an hour on the bath, circling down to the bed.
Then the songs, the lullabies.
Funny thing is, in Norway many choose on of the famliar lullabies for funerals too. They are so comforting.
This was one of my mother's favorite bed time songs.
Monday, January 07, 2013
Songs my Mother taught me #3
Here we go around a juniper bush is a Christmas feast song where the children are singing about laundry. So do we do when we wash our cloths, rinse our cloths, hand up our cloths, roll our cloth, iron our cloth, wash our floor and go to church and home again.
Laundry was supposed to be done Monday morning, or late Sunday evening really. My mother was constant about keeping the Sunday holy, but before bedtime Sunday night she would put very dirty clothes to soaking the night over, likewise the whitewash to cook the night over. Next day she would scrub by hand every single item and put them over in rinse tanks, 3 at least, before hanging it out to dry in open air.
My mother had two children in 15 months and an endless row of diapers.
There was no folding, there were stretching, rolling and ironing.
Except for wool of course.
My mother taught me how to handle wool. Later on when we too had washing machine and dry tumbler, she would never, ever put wool in a machine. Even the bought wool under wear was washed by hand. Why??
Till her last year at home my mother preferred drying under open air to tumbler. She fell, of course, but that did not stop her.
Wool is both strong and delicate at the same time. If you wash it in say, warm water and rinse it in cold water, which will happen in a machine, it will inevitably shrink. Wool must be washed and rinsed in the same lukewarm temperature.
If you shrub, rub or centrifugate a wool jumper it will shrink, get knotty and out of shape.
Outside the home where I grew up in my red sweater.
After you have gently crushed and squeezed the wool garment, clean in mild, liquid soap or shampoo,rinse it at least three times in water of the same temperature. Never use fabric softener, but you may need a teaspoon of 7% vinegar if you are afraid the colors will bleed.
Then find a bath towel, lay e,t,c, the pullover on the towel, fold and roll it hard till its about dry. Especially jumpers should be dried lying. If you hang them, they tend to go out of shape. When dry, you may steam iron gently with a cloth between the iron and the jumper.
Some yearn says the are mashinewashable, believe me, they are not. Some machines claim to have a wool program. Believe me, it doesn't work.
How can I be so persistent? Because I didn't listen to my mother and ruined beautiful, home knitted garments.
Even at the home where my mother spent her last months they managed to ruin a beautiful, bought 500 dollars jacket of wool and silk. In a machine.
I've chosen to illustrate my point by showing a red jumper my mother knitted to me when I was two years old.
Mr. Nisse likes reading. Like me he's fond of John Cowart's books. And the sweater is still red.
I used it till I grew out of it, then I passed it to toddler Serina and some years thereafter the youlenisse (Santa Claus Norwegian style) was dressed up in the same sweater.
He's still going strong. the jumper had 60 years jubilee this winter.
Since the jumper is red I also sign this up for Ruby Tuesday 2.
Photo and poem © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher

Friday, December 21, 2012
Christmas Carols # 21
This carol originates from Germany, but we consider it Norwegian. I found this clip where Sissel is singing with Vienna Opera Children's Choir in German and Norwegian. The text on the video is Spanish. I know that Trey reads Spanish.
A happy amateur have also made his video. I think his original Norwegian videos are great.
Wednesday, December 05, 2012
Norwegian Christmas Carols # 6
This carol was first played on Children's TV. This version shows the a collection of ancient Norwegian Stave Churches. Hope you enjoy.
Monday, December 03, 2012
Norwegian Christmas hymns and carols # 3
Norwegians gather in Advent to sing and listen to traditional Christmas hymns. The churches are filled up. I think it's wonderful. The power of genuine lyrics and familiar singing attract people all over the country.
This psalm is about the church bells chiming the Good News; Christ is born.
Kling no klokka is sung in various way to the same old folk tune.
The many choirs are inspired to find their tune.
Therefore I have willingly given you 2 different examples. Enjoy
I actually tried to post 3, but had to stop. The third simply would not appear.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
For the Youth
This poem (it's not actually a hymn) and this very scene melted my frozen heart.
I needed that special song to get my ice converted to tears and leave my body.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Psalm Poll Results
Kel, Gunnar, Serina, Amrita, Terry, Crown of Beauty, bottel, John Cowart, Pete from Chelmsford, Constance, Dad Golden, Carol Joy, Sonia, me; Felisol
Abide With Me A lot of Indian music |
All heaven declares |
All my Tears & Be Still My Soul by Selah |
Alltid freidig når du går |
Amazing grace |
Amazing Grace |
Amazing Grace |
And Can it Be |
Andreas Boccelli - The Prayer |
Be Still My Soul |
Be Thou My Vision |
BLESSED ASSURANCE |
Blessed Assurance |
Blessed be your name |
Bob Dylan - Every Grain of Sand. |
By the Rivers of Babylon By the Sea of Crystal Saints in glory stand |
Cantata and fugue in D minor J. S. Bach Chopin |
Coldplay - Fix You |
David's |
David's |
Deilig er jorden, Wonderful is the Earth. |
Dyp av nåde - er hos deg |
Dype, stille, sterke, milde |
Eg veit i himmelrik ei borg |
Eg veit i himmerik ei borg |
En rose er utsprungen |
En rose er utsprunget |
Et barn er født i Betlehem |
Every Grain Of Sand Bob Dylan |
Fager kveldssol smiler |
Fagert er landet du oss gav |
Father God I wonder |
First We Take Manhattan |
From Heaven you came |
Give me Jesus by Fernando Ortega |
Gjør døren høi, gjør porten vid |
Glade jul, hellige jul |
Go Down Moses with Louis Armstrong |
Gregorian mass song |
Gud sign vår konge god |
Gud signe vårt dyre fedreland |
Halleluja Händel |
Han er min sang og min glede |
HANDEL - Hallelujah Chorus |
He the pearly gate will open.Words Fredrick A. Blom |
Hellig, Hellig, Hellig |
Her kommer dine arme små |
Herre Gud ditt dyre Navn og Ære, ("Good Lord, thy precious name and glory" |
Herre Gud, ditt dyre navn og ære |
Himmelske Fader, herleg utan like Hjem, hjem (Home, home) How firm a foundation ye Saints of the Lord |
I den stille klare morgen |
I denne søte juletid |
I need Thee every Hour |
Ingen er så trygg for fare |
Isaiah 41:10 Do not fear, for I am with you; Do not anxiously look about you, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, surely I will help you, Surely I will uphold you with My righteous right hand. |
Ja vi elsker dette landet |
Jeg er så glad hver julekveld |
Jeg er så glad hver julekveld Jeg er så glad hver julekveld Jeg har en venn |
Jeg synger julekvad |
Jesus lever, graven brast |
Jesus take me as I am |
Jesus, din søte forening |
Kimer, I klokker |
Kirken den er et gammelt hus |
Kjærlighet fra Gud |
Kling no, klokka |
Kyrie Eleison! Gud Fader miskunne deg… |
Landet där solen ej går ner |
Led like a lamb |
Leid, milde ljos |
Leid, milde ljos (Lead, Kindly Light) |
Let My People Go |
Litlefuglen |
Lover Herren! Han er nær |
Majesty (worship his Majesty) |
Matt Redman - Blessed be the Name |
Med Jesus vil eg fara |
Mercedes Benz My tribute |
Missa Creola |
Morning Has Broken |
Naglet til et kors på jorden |
No livnar det i lundar |
Nobody Knows |
Nærmere Deg, min Gud(nearer my God to thee) |
O bli hos mig! Nu er det aftentid(Abide with me) |
O Love That Will Not Let Me Go |
Oh Happy Day - Edwin Hawkins Singers Oh holy night Oh, night devine |
Old rugged cross |
Old rugged cross |
Old rugged cross. |
On Christ the Solid Rock I stand, All other ground is sinking sand.Immortal, Invisible, God Only Wise |
Once To Every Man And Nation |
One Day at a Time, Sweet Jesus |
Only A Sinner Saved By Grace |
Ovan där/ Bye and Bye |
Overmåde fullt av nåde Pie Jesu |
Psalm 121 |
Psalm 16 |
Psalm 18 |
Psalm 91 |
Psalms: |
PÃ¥skemorgen slukker sorgen Revelation Song |
Shine Jesus, Shine |
Silent Night |
Slavekoret Nabucco |
Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For. U2 |
Swing Low Sweet Chariot |
SÃ¥ ta da mine hender |
The Chorus of the Hebrew Slaves from Nabucco |
The Hallelujah Choir by G.F. Handel |
The Love of God |
The Old Rugged Cross |
The Passion" - Adrian Snell (the whole album) |
There is a fountain filled with blood Throught it all |
Tryggare kan ingen vara |
Turn! Turn! Turn! The Byrds |
Ungdommens frelser |
Velt alle dine veie |
Vår Gud han er så fast en borg |
When I survey |
Å hur saligt å få vandra |
Å leva, det er å elska |
Ã… salige stund uten like |
Old rugged cross.
Three for;
Abide with me,
Amazing grace,
Davids psalm 121,
Handel, Hallelujah Chorus.
Psalm 137 (choir of the Hebrew slaves/By the rivers of Babylon)
Jeg er så glad hver julekveld.
I've chosen psalm 121 to represent the ones with three votes.
It's such a special psalm in our family.
My Dad loved it, and of course knew it by heart.
When Serina was 4 years, she suddenly asked out of the blue at bed time;
"Mother how far away is God?"
For a moment I was bewildered; then a sentence from Psalm 121 came to help. "5 The LORD is thy keeper; the LORD is thy shade upon thy right hand."
The smile upon my girl's face as she let her right hand making shades upon the wall. "Is it true? Is he really here?" I found my old Bible and read the hole psalm for her, to confirm what I just had told her. And I know He was there then and he is here now. AMEN
I humbly thank all the participants, and if I have counted wrong, please let me know.
Friday, March 26, 2010
THE PSALMS, HYMNS AND SONG POLL 3
The psalm and hymns poll is still going on.
Terry sent a vote from her Dad Golden.
He's partly mine as well; my prayer child.
His song is also one of mine, The Old Rugged Cross.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
THE PSALMS, HYMNS AND SONG POLL 2
John Cowart says: For a real toe-tapper, I don't think you can beat "Once To Every Man And Nation".
Other than that, they're all just songs.
Since he was the first to answer the call, I thought we might listen to him.
Saturday, March 20, 2010
THE PSALMS, HYMNS AND SONG POLL

http://home.online.no/~jackobse/elise/alltime/retrodem.htm
The other night, as we spoke on the phone, my brother challenged me to invite my blog readers, family blog readers included, to decide which are the psalms, hymns or spiritual songs, meaning the most to you.
We'll come back with a top 20 list before Easter.
If you don't have a blog account, you can post under anonymous and sign the name in the post.
I do hope you answer the call.
Songs and music play such a great role in all aspects of our lives. Wouldn't it be a nice thing to share?
Sunday, December 14, 2008
DECEMBER FOURTEENTH

Serina is home.
Peace in heart, peace in mind.
We shall be together for three weeks.
The greatest gift.
I've chosen a lullaby for today.
Not any lullaby.
It was written by a man, Per Sivle, who lost his Mom at the age of 2 1/2. He would cherish the memory of the first song he heard all his life.
Later this very song has been sung by most cradles in Norway.
My Grandmom sung it to her children, my Mom sung it to me, and I sung it over and over again to my daughter.
Den fyrste song
Den fyrste song eg høyra fekk, var mor sin song ved vogga, dei mjuke ord til hjarta gjekk, dei kunne gråten stogga. Dei sulla meg så underleg, så stilt og mjukt te sova, dei synte meg ein fager veg opp frå vår vesle stova. Den vegen ser eg enno tidt når eg får auga kvila, der stend ein engel, smiler blidt, som berre ei kan smila. Og når eg sliten trøytnar av i strid mot alt som veilar, eg høyrer stilt frå mor si grav den song som all ting heilar. |