
There is some catching up to do in this blog. We have had a tradition for a long time to read books aloud in our family. Numerous books have passed through our hands over the last ten years. One day I wished for an encounter with a famous book from my childhood. The 'Emil' books by Astrid Lindgren have barely been translated in the US. However, I found a copy in England, but it lacked the numerous illustrations found in the original Swedish edition. Fortunately, I had a copy so I spent the evenings doing direct translations from Swedish to English as we simultaneously got the opportunity to enjoy the wonderful drawings in the Swedish edition. Hanna and Jonah were spellbound by the mischief little Emil was up to in these stories. He never means to create the trouble, but people always end up in his web of circumstance. Lindgren paints the childhood of a boy on a farm brilliantly. She weaves the spell of forgotten summers, the scent of warm air hoovering over the flowering fields and the farmsteads of the past. Emil's adventures did indeed make us laugh. Jonah in particular remembered the greedy 'kommandoran'. The book also gave me a chance to explain some of the social history of Sweden with concepts such as a poor house and how the farm hands worked the land. Delightful books and a memory of my own readings when I was a child.


