I think I haven't talked much about
Lennart. Lennart and I have had a lot of fun together through the years. He was
quite a bit younger than me so I wasn't in on all of the same things that he
was doing at the time, but I remember some things.
One time all of us girls were going
to Eksjö, even Brita, to something they called Marknad. Lennart was going to go
along too and I'm not sure how old he was but he couldn't have been more than
ten years old. We rode our bicycles to Österbymo, and then from Österbymo to
Eksjö, we were going to ride on a narrow gauge railroad. We were used to a
regular railroad but this narrow gauge railroad, it shook and it rattled and it
rocked back and forth. After a little bit of this, all of a sudden, Lennart
stood up and said, "If any of you have false teeth, keep your mouths shut
or they'll fall out!" Then you can imagine how we all giggled.
Bernt i Storängen and Lennart had
some escapades sometimes. One time they decided they were going to try to shoot
the rooster with a cork gun. They had cork guns where the cork was attached to
the gun with a string, so when they shot the gun, the cork flew out, but the
string meant they'd never lose the cork. The string wasn't very long though so
they had to get up pretty close to the rooster. They were pacing after him, and
he went around up onto the manure pile. At the bottom of the manure pile, it was
always wet. It was set up so there was drainage down into a hole underneath,
but it was still always mushy and yucky around the base there. In the
excitement of getting close to the rooster, Lennart slipped and fell. I
remember seeing him coming walking up through the yard. Mama made him take his
clothes off outside; he smelled too bad to come in the house with them on. He
had to go straight into the bath. Bernt had followed along afterwards laughing
so hard. He just sat in the yard laughing. Even as Mama was trying to look
stern, we could see the corner of her mouth turn up too.
I don't know if I've talked about the
last day of the school year before summer vacation; it was called Examen. It
was exciting because all the girls got new dresses. All the kids were supposed
to show off a little bit what we had learned. We had sort of a program and the
mothers brought in refreshments, of course. It was like a big party. Well one
year, Lennart was going to read a poem about a hazelnut bush. He needed to know
it by heart and I was set to help him learn it. As a result, I still remember
that poem:
Hasselbusken
Har du set mej så fin och ny
då först jag vacknat om våren?
Långt för en svalen res till förbi
och haggtorns till knoppat i snorren,
Då står jag redan med gula hängen
och soliga sippans ser upp i sängen .
Jag står och vänter på mina blad
Och när de komma blir jag så glad.
I believe this is a hazel bush in early spring |
I can't remember what I did myself
that year, but I can remember Lennart standing up and saying that poem.
(Here's my translation of the poem:
The Hazel Bush
Have you seen me so fine and new
when first I wake in the spring?
Long before the swallow flies by
and hawthornes have budded in their
thickets,
I already stand with my yellow
tassels
and sunny flowers peek up in bed.
I stand and wait for my leaves
and when they come, I'll be glad.
If you know who the poet is or have
other suggestions, let me know :)
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