{"id":9910,"date":"2015-07-27T03:58:07","date_gmt":"2015-07-27T02:58:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/?p=9910"},"modified":"2015-07-28T09:38:04","modified_gmt":"2015-07-28T08:38:04","slug":"gardagstankar","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/?p=9910","title":{"rendered":"Tankar fr\u00e5n i g\u00e5r &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Jagaren1_s.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-9921\" src=\"http:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Jagaren1_s.jpg\" alt=\"Jagaren1_s\" width=\"300\" height=\"288\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>G\u00e5rdagen 25 juli, blev en dag f\u00f6r mig av eftertanke. Min far Johan Erikssons f\u00f6delsedag. Han\u00a0var f\u00f6dd den 25 \/7 1903. Plockade bland sparade bilder och anteckningar som han l\u00e4mnat efter sig ,fick befinna mig en stund tillbaka i tiden. Hittade denna dikt som far skrev 1977.<\/p>\n<p>Vemodstankar.<\/p>\n<p>Vid mitt bord jag sitter. Luttrad p\u00e5 \u00e5lderns dar, gr\u00e5nad \u00e4r hj\u00e4ssan, jag t\u00e4nker ibland p\u00e5 n\u00e4r ung jag var.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Skogarna var stora m\u00e4ktiga och h\u00f6ga vart \u00e4n man gick,\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Jag f\u00f6ddes i armod men mycken gl\u00e4dje jag fick.<\/p>\n<p>Skogen flottningen och naturen, var min r\u00e4tta milj\u00f6.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Liksom jakten\u00a0p\u00e5 vildjuren, trivdes jag \u00e4ven att fiska i Bysj\u00f6. Vintrarna var l\u00e5nga och m\u00e5nga och h\u00e5rda.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Men m\u00e5naderna gick det b\u00f6rjade lukta k\u00e5da<\/p>\n<p>Tj\u00e4dern b\u00f6rjade spela p\u00e5 sitt gamla enkla instrument. K\u00f6rkarlen slutade k\u00f6ra. Ja, det hade naturen best\u00e4mt.\u00a0 Johan tog b\u00f6ssan ,\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Med gl\u00e4djeskutt han f\u00f6rsvann, \u00e5terkom p\u00e5 morron<\/p>\n<p>Fyra fem tj\u00e4djar det var b\u00f6rdan.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>FRANS\u00c5SEN.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I g\u00e5r var ocks\u00e5 en dag jag g\u00e4rna hade velat vara med om. \u00c4ttlingar till Sj\u00f6lunds gjorde utflyktsdag till\u00a0 Frans\u00e5sen, Men mina ben har g\u00e5tt f\u00e4rdigt. Huvudet vill, vad hj\u00e4lper det. Min farmor Karin var syster till Sj\u00f6lund. Jag \u00e4r\u00a0\u00e4ttling i tredje led .Bland alla sparade papper hittade jag det h\u00e4r brevet, skrivit av Anna Sj\u00f6lund p\u00e5 Frans\u00e5sen till min farmor \u00e5r 1943.<\/p>\n<p>Frans\u00e5sen d\u00e4n 5 des\u00e4mber 1943.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 K\u00e4ra sv\u00f6gerska.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Jag ska nu skriva till dig, vi undra s\u00e5 myck\u00e4tt hur du m\u00e5r. jag trodde att jag skulle f\u00e5 fara till Bysj\u00f6n \u00a0n\u00e5ng\u00e5ng i h\u00f6st men jag har inte varit n\u00e5 kry p\u00e5 hela h\u00f6sten. jag \u00f6nskar s\u00e5 mycket att vi skall f\u00e5 tr\u00e4ffas en g\u00e5ng till i livet. Vi har ingen h\u00e4st nu, han \u00e4r inkallat men nr vi f\u00e5r igen h\u00e4sten d\u00e5 ska vi fara och h\u00e4lsa p\u00e5 dig. Ja va roligt det var p\u00e5 d\u00e4n tin d\u00e5 du kunde komma och h\u00e4lsa p\u00e5 oss D\u00e5 Gustav l\u00e5g sjuk d\u00e5 du var hit och du var hit. Jag minns hur glad han blev n\u00e4r du kom hit. Ja nu \u00e4r det \u00f6ver sju \u00e5r sen han for ifr\u00e5n oss.\u00a0 Att tiden g\u00e5r \u00e4nd\u00e5 fast det \u00e4r s\u00e5 besv\u00e4rligt m\u00e5ngen g\u00e5ng. Vi har nyss f\u00e5tt brev fr\u00e5n\u00a0 Fanny\u00a0 hon \u00e4r nu fullt ut frisk, hon har nog varit sjuk l\u00e4nge. Hon fr\u00e5ga n\u00e4r hon skrev om vi vet n\u00e5got om faster Karin, hur hon m\u00e5r. Hon tala bara om hur roligt det var n\u00e4r du var hos dom.\u00a0 Ja nu \u00e4r det snart jul ij\u00e4nn, om vi bara finge ij\u00e4nn h\u00e4sten s\u00e5 vi kunde fara till Bysj\u00f6n och se hur ni m\u00e5r.<\/p>\n<p>L\u00e4rarinna\u00a0 var hit i h\u00f6st hon sa att hon vill jag skulle fara och h\u00e4lsa p\u00e5 dig . Hon sa hur roligt det skulle vara f\u00f6r tant karin. Ja nog ska jag fara dit hur \u00e4n det blir. Ja nu har jag int n\u00e5 mer just att skriva. Sj\u00f6lund \u00e4r pigg och kry. Om du \u00e4r s\u00e5 kry s\u00e5 s\u00e4nd n\u00e5gra rader till svar. s\u00e5 vi f\u00e5r h\u00f6ra hur du m\u00e5r. Ajj\u00f6 f\u00f6r den h\u00e4r g\u00e5ngen. Varma helsningar fr\u00e5n oss alla till dig.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 H\u00e4lsa till Johan och Ada.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 V\u00e4nligen fr\u00e5n Anna Sj\u00f6lund.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Eugenia kom just hem nu hon h\u00e4lsar till dig.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Farmor Karin dog 21 jan 1944\u00a0\u00a0 84 \u00e5r gammal.<\/p>\n<p>Dagens citat : Var glad att just du \u00e4r du.<\/p>\n<p>+ 14 gr &#8230;\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0vi h\u00f6rs\u00a0 &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; G\u00e5rdagen 25 juli, blev en dag f\u00f6r mig av eftertanke. Min far Johan Erikssons f\u00f6delsedag. Han\u00a0var f\u00f6dd den 25 \/7 1903. Plockade bland sparade bilder och anteckningar som han l\u00e4mnat efter sig ,fick befinna mig en stund tillbaka i tiden. Hittade denna dikt som far skrev 1977. Vemodstankar. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/?p=9910\" class=\"more-link\">Forts\u00e4tt l\u00e4sa <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Tankar fr\u00e5n i g\u00e5r &#8230;<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"link","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9910","post","type-post","status-publish","format-link","hentry","category-fran-holafors","post_format-post-format-link"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9910","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9910"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9910\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9922,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9910\/revisions\/9922"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9910"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9910"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mommas.junselebyar.se\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9910"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}