Showing posts with label Iceland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iceland. Show all posts
December 26, 2013
Coolest. News. Story. Ever.
The Spousal Unit has been on this Iceland jag lately. Reading sagas, devouring Iceland books. She even has a new favorite Icelandic band, Arstidir, which wikipedia describes as an "indie-folk band with classical, progressive rock and minimalist elements." I kind of like them too.
So anyhow, my interest perks when I run across news from Iceland. Like a story from NPR earlier this week about how people there are protesting a highway project which may harm "elf habitat" and possibly even damage an elf church.
I would like to attend an elf church of all things.
Elves are pretty big in Iceland apparently. The article cited a survey conducted a few years ago about Icelandic attitudes towards elves:
"Only 13 percent of participants in the study said it is impossible that elves exist, 19 percent found it unlikely, 37 percent said elves possible exist, 17 percent found their existence likely and eight percent definite. Five percent did not have an opinion on the existence of elves.
Apparently, some folks believe that there are 13 different types of elves. Some are only inches high while others are as big as humans.
Learn more about elf detection here.
HOW BOUT THAT POPE FRANCIS? Here's another reason to like him.
REASON 45,343 why West Virginia needs to create a Future Fund here.
GOAT ROPE ADVISORY LEVEL: ELEVATED
May 13, 2013
A bitter disappointment
El Cabrero has recently listened to and enjoyed a series of lectures on the Vikings by Michael Drout. I must admit, however, that I was bitterly disappointed to learn a couple of things.
First, it turns out that they may not have had horns on their helmets. That was kind of a downer. But I was positively crushed to learn that they didn't really drink from the skulls of their enemies. I mean, heck, the only reason I started doing that was to be more like them. Guess I'll revert to ordinary drinking vessels...
More musings on the Norse to come. Unless Ragnarok happens, in which case we'll all be kind of busy
SPEAKING OF VIKINGS, here's a great NY Times op-ed on why austerity kills. It turns out that the descendants of the Vikings in Iceland managed to deal with their economic crisis without inflicting wholesale misery on ordinary people.
MORE AYN RAND WHACKING here.
STRANGE HUMAN/ANIMAL INTERACTIONS here.
GOAT ROPE ADVISORY LEVEL: ELEVATED
First, it turns out that they may not have had horns on their helmets. That was kind of a downer. But I was positively crushed to learn that they didn't really drink from the skulls of their enemies. I mean, heck, the only reason I started doing that was to be more like them. Guess I'll revert to ordinary drinking vessels...
More musings on the Norse to come. Unless Ragnarok happens, in which case we'll all be kind of busy
SPEAKING OF VIKINGS, here's a great NY Times op-ed on why austerity kills. It turns out that the descendants of the Vikings in Iceland managed to deal with their economic crisis without inflicting wholesale misery on ordinary people.
MORE AYN RAND WHACKING here.
STRANGE HUMAN/ANIMAL INTERACTIONS here.
GOAT ROPE ADVISORY LEVEL: ELEVATED
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