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2007 # 01 Tigoriannguaruk! Tag suluk med hjem! Your personal copy!

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demand – also of you – that you are<br />

considerate towards me? I wish I could<br />

learn a little from you… Again today I<br />

close your diary feeling totally powerless!<br />

– How it bubbles and sparkles<br />

with life – in contrast to all the trivialities<br />

I dish up for you – simple, factual<br />

information to keep you up to date<br />

with what we are doing.«<br />

An expedition diary would obviously<br />

include “trivialities«:<br />

November 26th:<br />

»Dearest Dagmar. I feel I must say<br />

goodnight before I go to bed. It has<br />

been a busy day. Birket (ethnologist/anthropologist<br />

Kaj Birket-Smith) and I<br />

have been sitting down, working<br />

together and we have just finished.<br />

There’s a lot to take care of for the<br />

person in charge. Today I have prepared<br />

100 reindeer skins. All the members<br />

of the expedition need new clothes<br />

– and there are twelve of us.«<br />

Never condescending<br />

However, it was difficult for Knud to<br />

find peace and quiet for his literary<br />

work:<br />

»I would have excellent peace and<br />

quiet, if it were not for Peter (Freuchen),<br />

but he is such a chatterbox<br />

that there is seldom peace for long.<br />

Incidentally, he is a splendid fellow and<br />

is always in good spirits. We all admire<br />

his good spirits. He provides entertainment<br />

throughout the day, always full<br />

of stories.«<br />

Quieter were Birket-Smith, the<br />

archaeologist Therkel Mathiassen<br />

and Helge Bangsted, the assistant,<br />

who all suffered from the hardships of<br />

travelling – and in the case of Therkel<br />

Mathiassen, also from the food:<br />

»He is the only member of the expedition<br />

who finds it difficult to live à la<br />

Eskimo. He eats meat, even reindeer<br />

meat, with disgust and often prefers<br />

to go hungry rather than eat it. Not<br />

for nothing did he marry a cookery<br />

teacher.«<br />

It is characteristic for Knud Rasmussen<br />

that although he was able to laugh at<br />

people’s idiosyncrasies, he never spoke<br />

about anyone in a condescending<br />

manner. Not even in a completely<br />

private diary to his wife. Everyone<br />

Air Greenland inflight magazine 31<br />

■ Ilisimasassarsioriat qullersaqarfiat<br />

»Supoorut«.<br />

– without exception – was described<br />

as being skilful, helpful and a good<br />

comrade. »The Bellows« was overcrowded<br />

– particularly because of the<br />

many visiting Eskimos – and it was the<br />

pleasant atmosphere, the peacefulness<br />

and the cheerfulness that defined their<br />

everyday lives. And this is what he had<br />

to tell Dagmar – even though it was<br />

just »trivialities«.<br />

Knud Rasmussen concludes his diary<br />

with a description of Christmas. The<br />

exercise book was almost finished<br />

– and so, it seems, was he. His spirits<br />

were not the best and the otherwise<br />

neat handwriting was untidy, large and<br />

rushed for the first time:<br />

Fell asleep on Christmas Eve<br />

December 25th:<br />

»It was quite impossible for me to<br />

write yesterday – absolutely impossible,<br />

and I don’t think it’s going to<br />

work today either. It’s as though I got<br />

too close to you – and I yearned too<br />

much for you. It was a very quiet<br />

Christmas. It was spent reading all<br />

your old letters – which didn’t make<br />

the longing for you any less.<br />

In the evening I held a service in<br />

Greenlandic for the Cape Yorkers.<br />

■ Ekspeditionens hovedkvarter<br />

»Blæsebælgen«.<br />

They had asked me to do so and<br />

Birket-Smith read from the Gospel in<br />

Danish. We had decorated the mess<br />

hall with flags that covered both walls<br />

and Birket and Bangsted had made<br />

small cones and hearts of ordinary<br />

paper which they had painted red and<br />

blue.<br />

At the precise time when you were<br />

having – or were starting on – your<br />

Christmas Eve (we are 6 1 /2 hours after<br />

you) we all fell asleep; Peter, Birket,<br />

Bangsted and I – although we never<br />

usually sleep during the day. »<br />

December 27th:<br />

»I do not have the strength to write<br />

more. I am sending a fine head and<br />

shoulders portrait of myself – let a<br />

photographer take a picture of it – we<br />

dare not send the plate – and give it<br />

to those of my acquaintances who you<br />

think would like it.<br />

And so dear Dagmar, just a big hug! I<br />

wish you all the best – and hope your<br />

eyes get well again! I put my arms<br />

around your neck and kiss you – dear<br />

little Dagmar.<br />

<strong>Your</strong> Knud.«<br />

■ The expedition’s headquarters,<br />

»The Bellows«.

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