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I saw the cover unfolded, the sheer thin paper, thinner than anything you can imagine. I<br />
saw the black ancestor in one corner <strong>and</strong> the golden brown picture in the other. I even saw the<br />
traces <strong>of</strong> the folds <strong>and</strong> how he folded it endlessly, in circles, until it looked like any other book<br />
cover, except for the ancestor on the inside.<br />
But that is all an illusion. I know that the folding <strong>of</strong> the cover is important, but I have<br />
been told, that you will never really remember the ancestors if you don’t dance. If you don’t<br />
dance, naked, twirling through the streets <strong>of</strong> the town.<br />
Remembering, I dance. My slender, golden brown body naked; my long, dark hair<br />
flowing, as I dance, spinning in circles, endlessly, through the streets <strong>of</strong> the town.<br />
Dreams have always been my most powerful source <strong>of</strong> knowledge. It is in<br />
accordance with my ancestry, probably the ancestry <strong>of</strong> us all. We can read books <strong>and</strong><br />
unfold manuscripts, but in addition to that we must dance the dream dance, spinning,<br />
without logic, without our modern culture’s “clothes”, naked. <strong>The</strong> sagas <strong>and</strong> myths are<br />
full <strong>of</strong> dream lore. Not only humans, but also the goð themselves dream, <strong>and</strong> their dreams<br />
are <strong>of</strong> utmost importance. In the Edda-poem Baldurs draumar, Óðinn travels to the<br />
Underworld to seek the wisdom <strong>of</strong> a völva, after having had disturbing dreams. <strong>The</strong> völva<br />
resides in the realm <strong>of</strong> the subconscious, <strong>and</strong> dreams are among her most important<br />
material in her spá.<br />
One <strong>of</strong> the most impressive dream stories <strong>of</strong> old is from Ólafs <strong>Saga</strong> Tryggvasonar<br />
in Flateyjarbók.<br />
Þyri Haraldsdóttir was the daughter <strong>of</strong> an earl in Holtsetal<strong>and</strong>. <strong>The</strong> earl was wise, but his<br />
daughter’s wisdom <strong>and</strong> knowledge on dreams was such that he sought counsel from her in every<br />
matter. Gormur, king <strong>of</strong> Denmark, wants to marry this woman, <strong>and</strong> asks her father for her h<strong>and</strong>.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Earl says that she should decide for herself, “since she is much wiser than I am”. Þyri’s<br />
answer is that king Gormur should return to his home, <strong>and</strong> build a house, big enough to sleep in,<br />
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