Stjørdal 7de desember 47

Kjære Alma!

Tusen takk for brevet jeg fikk for lenge siden.  Det er stygt av mig at jeg ikke har skrevet før, men du får undskylde mig!  Jeg har nu skrevet en julehilsen til Florence Winters og et brev til onkel Johan og så skal det bli noen ord på dig også.  –  Her er det omtrent som vanlig – før jul strever vi nesten livet av oss her i Norge.  Da skal alt rundvaskes og pusses, slaktes og bakes og brygges.  Julegaver kjøpes etc.  Ja, det er et underlig styr, men så er nu julen koslig da.  Laura og Mindor pleier å være hos oss juleaften og spise ribbe.  Imorgen skal vi slakte gris – Laura kommer 2-3 dage og hjelper til med den.  Hun blev plutselig så syk en dag siste uke – hun mistet hukommelsen totalt – men er nu ganske bra igjen – Mindor har arbeide nu – så nu har dem da litt å leve av.  Noe klær (bl.a. vinterkåpe) har hun fått efter min mor, - ellers er nu Laura ute og arbeider enkelte dage stopper strømper etc. for folk så hun tjener litt ekstra.  Forresten er varene veldig kostbare her, og skatter og krigsavgifter er svært høie.  Her er omtrent helt tomt i alle manufakturforretninger nu, i hele landet, så det er omtrent som under krigen.  Folk har hamstret, skjønner du.  Strikkegarn er umulig å få – ikke bomulltøier – ikke undertøi – barnetøi etc, ullstrømper.  Men det kommer vel kansje litt varer mot vårparten igjen.  Vårt nasjonalbudsjett er jo kommet helt på skjeve – importkvoten er oversteget med flere millioner kroner – og nu skal det ballanseres neste år og da blir det importert svært lite og de norske varer strekker ikke langt – derfor har folk hamstret, skjønner du.  Jeg har fått i brunt kjoletøi, for en tid siden, så jeg får ny julekjole, heldigvis.  Ellers så skal jeg berge lenge med det jeg har altså.

Hvordan er det med dig og din familie da?   Og lille Ruth Irene, hun vokser vel og trives?  har hun hatt ettårs dag nu?  Nei, det er vel imorgen den 8de dec. at hun fyller 1 år?  Gratulerer med dagen!  Har dere bløtkake med ett lys på og sjokolade til imorgen?  Tror jeg tar fly og kommer og holder dere med selskap!

Hils hennes foreldre, Ralph og Inez, fra mig!  Bor dem hos deg fremdeles?

Nu skal jeg skrive et brev til en venninne jeg har i London.

Du får ha en riktig god jul og godt nytt år, Alma! og hils hele din familie!

Beste hilsen fra Herborg

Stjørdal 7^th December 47

Dear Alma!

Thank you so much for your letter which I received a long time ago.  It’s awful of me not to have written before, but please excuse me!  I’ve now written a Christmas greeting to Florence Winters and a letter to uncle Johan and now there will be a few words for you too. – Things are about as usual here – before Christmas we work ourselves almost to death here in Norway.  That’s when everything gets washed down and polished, butchered and baked and brewed (walls, ceilings etc., just about everything gets scrubbed down, and all silverware and brass etc. gets polished for Christmas.  Traditionally, a minimum of 7 different kinds of Christmas cookies have to be baked, and in that area of the country beer is also brewed).   Christmas gifts bought etc.  Yes it’s quite a hubbub, but then again Christmas is pleasant.  Laura and Mindor are usually with us on Christmas Eve to eat ribs (prepared quite differently from American ribs.  Christmas is celebrated on Christmas Eve in Norway).  Tomorrow we’re going to butcher our pig – Laura is coming for 2-3 days to help with that.  She suddenly got so ill one day last week – she completely lost her memory (consciousness?) – but is fairly well again now – Mindor has work now – so now they have a little to live on.  We gave her some clothes (among other things a winter coat) of mother’s, - otherwise Laura is out working some days mending socks etc. for people so she earns a little extra.  By the way the merchandise is very expensie here, and taxes and war duties are very high.  All dry goods stores are almost empty here now, all over the country, so it’s kind of like it was during the war.  People have been hoarding, you see.  Knitting yarn is impossible to get – not cotton fabrics – not underwear – children’s clothes, wool stockings.  But maybe some goods will arrive towards spring again.  Our national budget has gone completely off course – the import quota has been exceeded by several million kroner – and now it has to be balanced next year so very little will be imported and the Norwegian goods wont last long – therefore people have been hoarding, you see.  I’ve gotten hold of a brown dress fabric, a while back, so I’ll have a new Christmas dress, fortunately (people dress up for Christmas in Norway).  Otherwise I’ll manage for a long time with what I’ve got.

How are you and your family then?  And little Ruth Irene, I expect she’s growing?  Has she had her first birthday now?  No, it’s tomorrow the 8^th of Dec. that she turns 1 year old, isn’t it?  Happy birthday!  Do you have cream cake with one candle on it and chocolate tomorrow?  (This cream cake she’s talking about is the traditional birthday cake in Norway.  I’ve never seen it made anywhere else in the world.  It’s a moist cake, hence the name “bløtkake”=wet cake, made with several layers of a moistened sponge like cake, with whipped cream and fruit or berries between each layer, and covered in whipped cream on top and all around the sides, then decorated with fruit or berries). I think I’ll catch a plane and come join you!

Say hello to her parents, Ralph and Inez from me!  Are they still living with you?

I’m now going to write a letter to a friend I have in London.

Have a very good Christmas and happy new year, Alma!  And say hello to your entire family!

Best wishes from Herborg

Stjørdal mandag 20 mai

Kjære onkel Johan!

Endelig er den efterlengtede pakke kommet!  Jeg fikk den fredag den 16 mai og tusen takk skal du ha!  Regnkåpen var fin og så morsom lukning med de store sølvkulene på, det finns ikke her, ellers så har dem regntøi av hvit plastikk å selge.  De er dyre, koster ca. 70 kr.  Takk!  og takk for den morsomme luen, den passet utmerket til sportsbruk og bærplukking, som du sier.  Ellers takk for strømpene, det er fint å få og takk for alt det andre – kompass – blyant-kvesser (den står på skrivepulten på kontoret hos Eilif) kniv og alt leketøiet.  Helge fikk med sig hjem den kvite trefuglen – jeg knyttet et snøre i den og han frydet sig storlig.  Ellers er katten du sente til stor morro for brorbarna.  Eilifs minste pike har vært herinne og lekt sig med den i hele dag nesten, da Helge fikk se den blev han helt vill og lo høit altså, det var rent morro å se på ham.  Imorgen kommer han hit og skal da få leke sig med den – hans mor skal nemlig vaske klær til sig i størhuset her, og ikke å forglemme, hjertelig takk for det i arma.  Det var festlig å få, og så morsom en “kopp” som de var i!  Tror de er verd ca. 50 øre pr stk. så det blir over 20 kr. tils.  Jeg vil ikke veksle dem her, men forsøke å få en anledning til å kjøpe noe for dem i Sverige – det lønner seg mye bedre.  Jeg er nemlig så oprådd for et skjørt-tøi til en pen, rutet jakke som jeg har og det har det ikke nyttet å få tak i hverken her eller i Trondheim, så nu skal du se det blir ei råd lell!  - Ja, jeg vet ikke hvordan jeg skal få takket dig, onkel Johan!  du er så alt for snild!  Jeg skulle ønske jeg var i nærheten så jeg kunne ha fått takket dig personlig og kunne ha hjulpet dere og hygget litt for dere på deres gamle dage, men det er jo umulig.  Jeg hadde så smått håpet på at du kom hjem til Norge en tur igjen men det blir kansje ikke?  eller hvad?

Jeg skal hilse dig så meget fra far.  Han gikk sig en tur på Værnesmoen til Ivar Nilsen-Værnesbrannen.  Du sendte engang en liten bok “Trøndelagsutgave i U.S.A.  den har Ivar N. V. fått, du vet han driver med historieskriving.

Jeg sendte dig brev med 2 bilder av mig nedi, har du fått det?  Senner dig noen amatørfoto av oss som vi tok en søndag i april iår.

Tante Laura og jeg var nylig i Trondheim i kremasjon.  Karen Kolstad, en av Markus sine døtre, hennes eneste datter er død av tuberkulose (3 sønner har hun altså)  Inger Marie var ca. 24 år, en meget vakker pike og forlovet med en kjekk, pen mann.  Det var en uvanlig trist begravelse, moren (Karen) var helt bunnløs av sorg og falt nesten helt sammen under sørgehøitideligheten i kapellet.  Det var fælt å se på.  En masse folk var tilstede – Inger Marie hadde så mange venner for hun var så snild og god. – Det bugnet av skjønne blomster og kranser der – ja det er trist at slike ungdommer skal dø – men tiden var vel kommet.

Enken efter Markus, Gjertine, er nu reist til Bergen pr. båt og skulle besøke en sønn hun har der (dette må være Olaf, Klara Krogstad sin bror, som var sjømann) – det var visst hennes første store utreise – så det var stor stas.

Johan!  Nu fikk jeg nettop brev fra dig, skrevet den 12te mai.  Da jeg fikk se “papirlappen” holdt jeg på å dette av stolen altså, trodde ikke mine egne øine da jeg leste tallet altså!  så meget har jeg aldri eid, på en gang, i mitt liv.  Det var så over-raskende og så gledelig at jeg finner ikke ord for det, skjønner du.  Hjertelig, inderlig takk!  åh om jeg bare kunne ha omfavnet dig og gitt dig en klem for det i det minste!  Ja, nu reiser jeg snart til Sverige sjøl, til Østersund, (det er dumt å veksle det her, skjønner du, i Sverige får man kjøpt så mye mere for pengene, og bedre varer, så det lønner sig absolutt) og kjøpe mig forskjellig som jeg trenger.  en stor kuffert (de er billige der) ny sommerkåpe (den forrige er 9 år gl.) et par pene sko, paraply, en kjole, en bluse og forskjellig som jeg trenger altså, jeg må si dig at jeg altid har vært forsiktig og redd om klærne mine og hatt dem pene i mange år.  Nu skal det bli festlig å forme garderoben litt, en “gammeljomfru” har jo en fornøielse i å være litt velklædd, vet du!!  Ja, du skal iallefall få høre hvordan de blir brukt, jeg sa til tante Laura idag at hun får bli med over grensen en tur, så jeg får følge, for det er triveligere, men hun har ikke råd, hun var så glad nylig, for Mindor hadde begynt å arbeide på en bondegård – 8 kr. pr. dag og maten – men det varte bare 4 dage så var han gått klar – så nu var hun så lei sig igjen – denne gutten er virkelig et kors for henne, skjønner du, han drikker ikke, det er jo et stort gode.

Ser at du er dårlig og at du tror kansje du snart dør, at du sier adjø til mig og din slekt, jeg storgråt da jeg leste det, det hørtes så sørgelig ut, håper du blir frisk og får leve noen år enda onkel Johan, det ønsker jeg.  Ser at du senner mig noen bøker og din gamle velbrukte bibel – det var rørende av dig onkel Johan – du kan lite på at jeg setter pris på det og skal ha den med mig gjennem livet.  Takk for alle ting!

Hils din frue og Alma med familie!

Så ønsker jeg dig god bedring og håper virkelig at jeg får flere brever fra dig.

Hilsen fra Herborg

Her er fint vær, men veldig kald luft enda.

Stjørdal Monday May 20.

Dear uncle Johan!

Finally the long awaited package has arrived! I received it Friday the 16^th of May and thank you so very much!  The raincoat was nice and what a fun closure with those big silver balls on it, they don’t have that here, they have raingear made of white plastic for sale.  They’re expensive, cost about 70 kr.  Thank you!  and thank you for the fun hat, it’s perfect for sports use and berry picking, like you say.  Also thanks for the stockings, those are nice to get and thank you for all the other things – compass – pencil sharpener (it’s on the desk in Eilif’s office) knife and all the toys.  Helge got to take home the white wooden bird – I tied a string to it and he was delighted.  And my brother’s children are getting a lot of fun out of the cat you sent.  Eilif’s youngest girl has been in here and played with it all day almost, when Helge saw it he became totally wild and laughed out loud, it was great fun to watch him.  Tomorrow he’s coming over here and will get to play with it then – you see his mother is going to do her laundry in the “størhus” here, (a special room or building normally used for butchering animals, but also used for other things as it usually would have access to running water) and not to forget, many thanks for what was in the arm (not sure if she’s talking about sleeve or arm here, the Norwegian word “arm” can mean both).  That was great fun to get, and what a fun “cup” they were in!  I think they are worth 50 øre a piece so that makes it over 20 kr. all total.  I don’t want to exchange them here, but will try to get an opportunity to buy something for them in Sweden – it’s a lot more worth it.  You see I’m in such need of fabric for a skirt to go with a nice, plaid jacket I have and that has been impossible to find here as well as in Trondheim, but now you’ll see there will be a solution afterall.  I just don’t know how to thank you, uncle Johan!  your are just much too kind!  I’d wish I were nearby so that I could thank you personally and could help you both and pamper you a little in your old age, but that’s impossible.  I had a small hope that you’d come home to Norway again but maybe that wont happen?  or what?

Father sends his best regards.  He walked over to Værnesmoen to Ivar Nilsen-Værnesbrannen.  One time you sent a little book “Trøndelagsutgave i U.S.A. (Trøndelag version in U.S.A – it most probably refers to “people  from Trøndelag”)  It was given to Ivar N. V, you know he’s and historical writer.

I sent you a letter with 2 pictures of myself in it, did you get that?  I’m sending you some amateur photoes of us which we took one Sunday in April this year.

Aunt Laura and I were recently in Trondheim for a cremation.  Karen Kolstad, one of Markus’ daughters, her only daughter has died of Tuberculosis (she has 3 sons by the way)  Inger Marie was about 24 years old, a very beautiful girl and engaged to a nice, handsome man.  It was an unusually sad funeral, her mother (Karen) was inconsolable in her grief and almost collapsed during the memorial service in the chapel.  It was awful to watch.  A lot of people were present – Inger Marie had so many friends because she was so kind and good. – There was an abundance of gorgeous flowers and wreaths there – yes it’s sad that such youths have to die – but her time had probably come.

Markus’ widow, Gjertine, has now gone to Bergen by boat to visit a son she has there (probably Olaf, Klara Krogstad’s brother who was a sailor) – apparently it was her first big trip – so she was exited.

Johan!  Just now I got a letter from you, written on May the 12^th.  When I saw “the piece of paper” I almost fell off my chair, couldn’t believe my own eyes when I read the number!  that much I’ve never owned, all at once, in my life.  It was such a surprise and such a joy that I can’t find words for it, you know.  Many, sincere thanks!  oh if only I could embrace you and give you a hug for it at least!  Well, now I’ll soon be going to Sweden myself, to Østersund, (it’s a bad idea to exchange it here, you see, in Sweden one can get so much more for the money, and better goods, so it absolutely pays) and buy myself various things that I need. a big suitcase (they’re cheap there) new summer coat (my other one is 9 years old!) a pair of nice shoes, umbrealla, a dress, a blouse and different things that I really need, I must tell you that I’ve always been careful with my clothes and have had them looking nice for many years.  Now it’ll be fun to shape my wardrobe a little, an “old maid” takes pleasure in being well dressed, you know!!  Well, you can be sure you’ll be told how it’s spent, I said to aunt Laura today she ought to come across the border with me, so that I’ll have company, because that’s more enjoyable, but she can’t afford it, she was so happy recently, because Mindor had started to work on a farm – 8 kr. pr. day. and meals – but it only lasted 4 days then he got tired of it – so now she was so down again – that boy is really a cross for her, you know, he doesn’t drink, that’s a big plus of course.

I see that you’re unwell and that you think maybe you’ll die soon, and that you’re saying goodbye to me and your kin, I sobbed when I read it, it sounded so sad, hope you get well and get to live a few more years yet uncle Johan, I do wish for that.  I see that you’re sending me some books and your old well used bible – that was touching of you uncle Johan – you can be sure I appreciate it and will keep it with me through my life.  Thank you for everything!

Give my regards to your wife and Alma and family!

I wish you a speedy recovery and really hope that I’ll get more letters from you.

Best wishes from Herborg

We’re having nice weather, but the air is still very cold.

The 20 kr. mentioned above would be a little less than 3 dollars now (summer 2000).  The rate has fluctuated a lot this year, and I believe it went as high as 9 kr. to a dollar in June, it may even have gone higher.  I think around the time these letters were written it was a lot less than that; seems like one of them mentioned it was 5 kr.  Between 6 and 7 kr. to a dollar has been the most common rate in the past few years.

100 øre = 1 kr.

Sluppen den 26. Okt.

Min gode kusine Alma.

Tusen tak for brev, jeg kan ikke forstaa at du ikke faar brev fra mig  jeg har skrevet tre brev og sent i flypost til dig, et naar vi fik pakken som min datter var saa frygtelig glad for, hun hadde nogen venner hos sig den dagen pakken kom men hun blev helt vill, saa glad var hun, for den var aldeles nydelig og nu er den i bruk alt hun fik.  Hjertelig tak for alt.

Min datter fik en datter den 26 sept, helt mørk og en pen pike.  Det var morsomt det blev pike for min yngste datter har to gutter.  De bor hjemme hos mig nu, for leiligheten er ikke færdig enda.  Det er meget og gjøre saa mine hænder er saa onde om nættene, for nu er vi 6 mennesker, jeg hænger i fra 6 morgen til 10-11 hver dag.  Skal hilse fra ma (jeg tror hun mener mormoren sin) til onkel Jon, han er bare spræk og rask tross sine 80 aar.  Ja nu lakker det mot vinteren og jeg gruer for det gaar saa meget brensel og dyrt som alting er.  Min ælste gut som er 19 aar er paa jernbane i lære, er saa rolig og stødig og det er jeg glad for.  Svenn Alfred som er 13 aar gaar siste aaret paa skolen, han er flink  jeg skal forsøke og la ham fortsætte. Den frakken som jeg fik skal jeg sy og forandre til ham, for nu er han opraad for alt slags klær baade over og under, jeg maa vel ha en raad.  Det er bra med klær her nu naar bare man har penger nok, ikke undertøi for tykke damer som mig ha ha.  End om du har hatt anledning til å besøkt os til sommeren, det er en nabo som faar sin kusine paa besøk til sommeren her som jeg bor, men det koster vel mange penger.  Tante Laura bor 3 mil herfra og onkel Aksel bror til jon bor ogsaa der  hans kone er syk  hun har lagt paa sykehus i 3 aar nu stakkars henne.  Min mans familie er fra Skogn eller Levangernesset, min svigerfar het Paul Paulsen Krogstad.  Min mand hadde 13 søsken, store svære mennesker alle.

Vi reiser til Levanger i ferien. for der er det saa trivelig.  Her i byen er det oppussing av alle offentlige hus nu for alt er saa forfalt paa alle aara som er gaat siden krigen.

Ja nu sitter Svenn og venter på kveldsmat saa nu maa jeg slutte med en rigtig god jul og godt Nytaar.  Jeg skal sende dere en julehilsen siden.  Ha det rigtig bra og hils onkel og alle dine, haaber han har faat mit brev.

Deres Klara.

BREV FRA KLARAS DATTER:

Kjære Alma

Hjertelig takk for pakken du sendte mig.  Du kan tro den kom vel med, og jeg blev særlig glad for den deilige flanell og trøier.  Alt sammen kom vel med, og jeg er dig meget takknemlig.  Ja, nu er det hele overstått og jeg fikk en velskapt pike.  Forferdelig lik sin far.  Hun skal hete Berit  Et riktig norsk navn.  Skal sende dig billede av henne.  Vi skal flytte inn i egen leilighet om 14 dager.  For tiden bor vi hjemme hos mor, da huset ikke er ferdig enda.  Det er meget vanskelig om hus her i Norge, så du skjønner vi har vært heldige.  Vi har det meget bra her i landet nu, men alt er veldig dyrt, men vi har nok av mat og det er det beste.  Og min mann er heldig og har bra arbeide.  Skal hilse så meget i fra ham og enda en gang tusen takke.

Hilsen fra

Mary og Bernhard(?).

Sluppen the 26^th of oct.

My good cousin Alma.

Thank you so much for your letter, I can’t understand that you don’t get letters from me  I have written three letters and sent them air mail to you, one when we received the package which my daughter was so terribly happy about, she had some friends over the day the package arrived but she went completely wild, from joy, because it was absolutely beautiful and now it’s in use everything she got.  Many thanks for everything.

My daughter had a daughter on Sept. 26, completely dark and a pretty girl.  It’s fun that it was a girl because my youngest daughter has two boys.  They’re living with me now, because the apartment isn’t finished yet.  There’s a lot to do so my hands hurt so badly at night, because now there’s 6 of us, I keep at it from 6 morning till 10-11 every day.  Ma says hello to uncle Jon (I think she means her mother’s mom), he’s still going strong in spite of his 80 years.  Well, now winter is approaching and I’m dreading it because we use so much fuel (fire wood?) and everything is so expensive.  My oldest boy who’s 19 years old is at the railroad as an apprentice, is so quiet and steady and I’m glad of that.  Svenn Alfred who’s 13 years old is in his last year of school, he’s clever  I’m going to try and let him continue.  The coat I received I’ll alter for him, because now he’s in need of all kinds of clothes both over and under, I guess I’ll come up with something.  You can get clothes here now if you only have enough money, not underwear for fat ladies like me ha ha.  Just think if you had the opportunity to visit us next summer, there’s a neighbour who’s getting her cousin over next summer here where I live, but I guess it costs a lot of money.  Aunt Laura lives 3 miles from here and uncle Aksel jon’s brother lives there too  his wife is sick  she has been in the hospital for 3 years now poor her.  My husband’s family is from Skogn or Levangernesset, my father in law’s name was Paul Paulsen Krogstad.  My husband had 13 siblings, great big people all of them.

We’re going to Levanger for the holidays.  Because it’s so pleasant there.  Here in town there’s renovations going on of all the public buildings now because everything has fallen into such a state of disrepair in all the years of war.

Well Svenn is sitting here waiting for his food so now I must end this with a very Merry Christmas and happy New Year.  I’ll send you a Christmas greeting later.  Keep real well and say hello to uncle and all yours, hope he has received my letter.

Yours Klara.

 LETTER FROM KLARA’S DAUGHTER:

Dear Alma

Thank you so much for the package you sent me.  It really was welcome, and I was particularly happy about the lovely flannel and the shirts.  Everything was welcome, and I’m very grateful to you.  Well, now everything is over with and I had a healthy daughter.  Looks a lot like her father.  She’ll be named Berit  A real

 Norwegian name.  I’ll send you a picture of her.  We’re moving into our own apartment in 14 days.  Right now we’re living at mother’s, as the house isn’t finished yet. Housing is a big problem here in Norway, so you understand we’ve been lucky.  We’re doing very well in this country now, but everything is very expensive, but we have enough food and that’s the best of all.  And my husband is lucky enough to have a good job.  He sends his best wishes and once again thank you so much.

Greetings from

Mary and Bernhard(?).

Stjørdal den 5-9-46

Kjære onkel Johan!

Takk for brevet jeg fikk hos dig igår!  Jeg skulle så lenge ha skrevet til dig, men grunnen til at det ikke er blitt før, er den at jeg har ventet på billedene fra fjellturen og de fikk jeg endelig idag.  Jeg senner dig noen bilder så du får se Norges fjell og natur.  Får du ikke lyst til å ta dig en tur?  Vi hadde en flott tur tross at det også var tildels meget strabasiøst.  Vi var jo så utrenet i å gå, vet du, og venninnen min er kontordame, og sitter for det meste på en stol – og begge hennes knær hovnet op, skjønner du.  Jeg fikk sånn masse gnagsår, både på heler og tær og så hovnet jeg op rundt øinene på grunn av at sol og fjell-lufta var for sterk for mig – gikk til doktoren da jeg kom hjem og hadde mørke briller på ca. 8 dage, så blev jeg “all rigth”(her skal h’en egentlig stå foran t’en) igjen.  Det var veldig langt mellem hyttene  ca. 8-9 og 10 timers marsj tildels på kilometervis i bare kuppelsten.  “Geithetta” bestod bare av kuppelsten – over 1300 meter over havet – Trollhetta er over 1600 m. o. havet så det blev for anstrengende for oss.  En baker fra Trondheim gikk der – han er over 60 år – det synes jeg var godt gjort men så var han temmelig sliten da han kom frem til Trollheimshytta.  Vi tok det med ro på dagsmarsjene, vet du, spiste, hvilte og koset oss – vasket føttene i bekker og vadet gjennem store snefonner.  Jo, det var virkelig festlig med en slik ferie også.  Du må tro det var deilig å komme frem til hyttene og få vasket av sig skitt og svette og så gå til middagsbordet!  Damerne var i majoriteten – som vanlig.  Piker i 16-17års alderen, både fra Oslo og Trondheim trampet freidig avgårde – godt gjort – 4 stykker av dem var på toppen av Trollhetta da tåken kom rullende og lynet slo ned omkring dem, men de var glade da de kom i hus.  En mengde dansker trampet omkring i fjellene, for dem er det jo en attraksjon med våre tind og nuter, dem har jo bare sitt stakkars “Himmelbjerg” på under 200 m. o. havet.

Jeg var i Opdal hos Arne de tre siste dage av ferien.  Dem har det bra og trives godt.  Bakeriet er et lite hus med brune tømmervegger og torvtak hvor bjørken vokser så fint  - Arildgutten venter sig en liten søster i november måned og det var han meget spent på. – Arne var hjemme siste helg – og søndags formiddag syklet han opover og besøkte mor.  Hun hadde sagt til ham at hun kom ikke til å opleve julen – hun føler vel at hun slappes av men det er vel ikke godt å vite hvor lenge det varer.  Mor har bedt om at hennes søsken fra Levanger må komme og besøke henne nu, og hun mente da at det blev siste gangen.  Hun er fælt mager og ligger på luftring.  I mere enn to år har hun vært oppe bare en halv time.  Far er i begravelse idag.  En ung frue som lå ved siden av mor er død efter 3 års sykeleie.  Jeg synes det er fryktelig at dem skal ligge så lenge og plages.

-Far bad mig hilse dig – han har skrevet mange brev til dig – men da han ikke har sendt det som flyvepost tar det sånn lang tid.  Jeg var på visit hos tante Laura igårkveld – hun og Mindor skulle til Gevingåsen å plukke tyttebær idag – ja hun har sine bekymringer for å eksistere, men det går, tross at Mindor ingenting arbeider.  Han er sannelig en “klamp om foten” på henne.

-Du skriver at du har sendt sko til mig – det synes jeg er altfor snildt av dig – Jeg er veldig spent på om de passer – men de brune skinntøflene jeg fikk hos dig passer jo akkurat så jeg håper du har kjøpt disse like store.  Jeg skal skrive til dig straks jeg får dem  Og så er jeg meget spent på hvad det er for “rart” som ligger nedi skoene – jeg glær mig til å se efter.  Her er det vanskelig å få kjøpt sig et par sko for det er nemlig, på ca. 1 år, 4 skomerker gyldige – og for å få kjøpe et par skinnsko må man ha 5 merker.  Fin ordning!  Jeg var så heldig å få et par gatesko fra Sverige ifjor høst. – Far er så kry nu for han har både skinntøfler og filt-tøfler – han hadde nemlig ingen før – efterhvert som han får noe tar han med opover til mor og viser det til henne.  Jeg har fått skinntøfler hos dig ja – 1 par lyse silkestrømper, 2 par sterke, gode linstrømper (jeg har gått uten strømper over 2 måneder i trekk men nu beg. det å bli for kjølig om kveldene) 3 små sprettekniver, som du har laget selv, har jeg fått og 1 liten, nett hammer + forskj. annet.  Hjertelig takk skal du ha for alt sammen.  Det er rent for galt, synes jeg.  Det verste er at vi ikke kan gjengjelde – jeg vet ikke annen råd enn at du får komme hit så skal vi stelle og hygge for dig.  Og jeg vil på forhånd takke dig for skoene og det “rare”  jeg er spent for hver dag.  Siste uke kom en overfrakk + 1 par halvsåler – tråd, sepestykke, frimerker  Takk!  Du skrev en gang at du har sendt no brukte klær for barn men det har vi ikke fått enda.  Du skal få høre når det kommer.  Jeg var i Trondheim og overleverte forskjærskniver og andre kniver som du har lavet, til Gjertine og Ola’s kone, Olava og Laura har og fått sine.  Jeg måtte storle da du skrev om at sko du sente til Ola aldri blev store nok og at du nu skal senne et par som du får tre fota nedi en sko.  Laura og jeg lo oss nesten fordervet da jeg leste det for du hørtes ut sånn passelig arg, skjønner du.

Eilif bad mig hilse dig, han har lånt motorsag og kløver ved herute.  Han reiser på fugeljakt fra fk. helg  Så må du hilse Alma og hennes familie med takk for alt dem har sendt.  Likeså må du hilse din kone.  Når jeg blir rik, kommer jeg og besøker dere!

Hjertelig hilsen fra Herborg.

Mor har fått teppet, ja, takk for det!

Stjørdal the 5-9-46

Dear uncle Johan!

Thank you for the letter I received from you yesterday!  I’ve been meaning to write you for so long, but the reason why I haven’t done so before, is that I’ve been waiting for the pictures from the mountain trip and today I finally got them.  I’m sending you some pictures so that you can see Norway’s mountains and nature.  Don’t you feel like coming over?  We had a great trip in spite of the fact that it was quite a struggle.  We were so untrained as far as walking, you see, and my friend an office girl, and sits on a chair most of the time – and both her knees swelled up, you understand.  I got so many blisters, on my heels as well as on my toes and then I swelled up around my eyes because the sun and the mountain air were too strong for me – went to the doctor’s when I got home and wore dark glasses for about 8 days, then I was “all rigth” again.  It was a very long distance between the cabins  a walk of about 8-9 and 10 hours on nothing but rocks for many kilometers some places.  “Geithetta” consisted of nothing but rocks – over 1300 meters above the sea – Trollhetta is over 1600 m.a. the sea so that got to be too strenuous for us.  A baker from Trondheim went there – he’s over 60 years old – I thought that was well done but then again he was rather tired when he reached the Trollheimen cabin.  We took it easy during the daytime marching, you know, ate, rested and enjoyed ourselves – washed our feet in brooks and waded through big snowdrifts.  Yes, such a vacation was really enjoyable too.  Imagine how wonderful it was to reach the cabins and get the dirt and sweat washed off and then go to the dinner table!  The ladies were in majority - as usual.  Girls around 16-17 years old, both from Oslo and Trondheim trampled confidently on – well done – 4 of them were on top of Trollhetta when the fog came rolling in and the lightning struck around them, but they were glad to get indoors.  A lot of Danes trampled around in the mountains, for them our summits and peaks are an attraction, all they have is their pityful “Himmelbjerg” of less than 200 m. a. the sea.

I was in Opdal at Arne’s the last three days of the vacation.  They’re doing well and liking it there.  The bakery is a small house with brown log walls and thatched roof where the birch grows so lovely – Arild boy is expecting a little sister in the month of November and he was very excited about that.- Arne was home last week end – and on Sunday morning he biked up to see mother.  She had said to him that she wouldn’t see Christmas – I guess she feels she’s going but there’s no telling how long she’ll last.  Mother has asked that her siblings in Levanger come and see her now, and she thought that would be the last time.  She’s extremely skinny and is lieing on an air ring.  In more than two years she has been out of bed for only half an hour.  Father is at a funeral today.  A young married lady who was next to mother has died after having been sick for 3 years.  I think it’s terrible that they should be suffering for so long.

-Father said to tell you hello – he has written several letters to you – but since he hasn’t sent them air mail they take such a long time.  I went to see aunt Laura last night – she and Mindor were going to Gevingåsen to pick cranberries today – yes she has her worries for existance, but it’s going ok, even though Mindor doesn’t work at all.  He’s really a “millstone round her neck”.

-You write that you have sent me some shoes – I think that’s much too kind of you – I’m very curious to see if they fit – but the brown leather slippers I got from you fit perfectly so I hope you have bought these the same size.  I’ll write you as soon as I get them.  And I’m very curious about what the “surprise” inside the shoes can be – I’m looking forward to checking.  Here it’s difficult to buy a pair of shoes because you see, during this 1 year, they’ve become 4 shoe tokens worth – and to buy a pair of leather shoes you need 5 tokens.  Nice arrangement!  I was lucky enough to get a pair of street shoes from Sweden last fall. – Father is so proud now because he has both leather slippers and felt slippers – he had none before – as soon as he gets something he takes it up to show mother.  Yes I’ve received leather slippers from you – 1 pair light silk stockings, 2 pair strong, good linen stockings (I haven’t been wearing stockings for over 2 months in a row but now it’s starting to get too cool at night) 3 small spring knives, which you’ve made yourself, I’ve gotten and 1 small, cute hammer + various other things.  Many thanks to you for everything.  It’s just too much I feel. The worst part is that we can’t repay you – I have no other solution than for you to come here so that we can pamper you some.  And I want to thank you in advance for the shoes and the “surprise”  I can’t wait.  Last week an overcoat arrived + 1 pair half soles – thread, piece of soap, stamps  Thank you!  You wrote once that you’ve sent some used clothes for children but those we haven’t received yet.  You’ll hear as soon as they get here.  I went to Trondheim to deliver the carving knives and other knives you had made, to Gjertine and Ola’s wife, Olava and Laura have gotten theirs too.  I had to laugh out loud when you wrote about the shoes you’d sent to Ola never being big enough and that now you’re going to send a pair that will hold three feet in one shoe.  Laura and I nearly killed ourselves laughing when I read it because you sounded quite annoyed, you see.

Eilif asked me to tell you hello, he has borrowed an electrical saw and is chopping wood outside.  He’s going bird hunting this coming week end.  Give our regards to Alma and her family with our thanks for everything they have sent.  Also say hello to your wife.  When I’m rich, I’ll come and visit you!

Best wishes from Herborg.

Yes mother got the blanket, thank you!    

Stjørdal 17.1.46

Kjære kusine Alma!

Idag har jeg vært ute og kjøpt flypostpapir så nu skal du endelig få brev ifra mig.

Først må jeg ønske dig og alle dine et riktig godt nytt år!

Ja, tusen, hjertelig takk for alle pakkene du og onkel Johan har sendt oss!  Det er jo rent for galt så jeg vet ikke hvordan vi skal få takket dere – det blir vel antagelig vanskelig for oss å få gjengjelde det.

Denne uke fikk far pakke fra dig med bl.a. brune høgsko og kalosjer.  Det blev han helt ellevill av glede over – han er så veldig kry av skoene så du aner ikke!  De er jo gode og varme, vet du, og han som sykler to ganger om uken, den lange veien til Hegra (i vinterkulden) og besøker mor. – Mor blev veldig glad over rygg varmeren hun fikk – skal hilse tusen takk.  Den var forresten aldeles nydelig både i farve og ellers – så nu blev mor fin når hun ligger i sengen.  Stakkar, hun har ligget tilsengs  ett og et halvt år nu – er så tynn og helt kraftesløs i bena – men ellers er hun ganske kjekk også. – Jeg undres bare på hvor lang tid hun skal bli liggende slik og plages?

Astrid fikk en kåpe og 2 stk. sepe denne uke – hun skriver vel selv og takker.  Asrid er i Trondheim idag og besøker Einar.  Han er fremdeles i militæret og er stasjonert i Tr. heim.  Idag er jeg altså barnepike – passer Deres lille sønn Helge.  Du må tro han er snild og søt!  7 mnd. gl.  Foreldrene er jo bare barn å regne 19 år begge to.

Far skal idag på barnejuletrefest hos Eilif sine 3 barn.  Det er ungene i nabolaget som er buden til julekalas før treet blir kastet ut.  Lille Arild – min bror Arne’s lille sønn (4 år) skal dit også.  Det er en kjekk gutt.  – Ja, nu er julen over for denne gang igjen.  Her har vært en masse fester både offentlige og private.  Far har vært mye borte – han taler på barnefestene, skjønner du.

Den nye golfjakken (rød) som jeg fikk hos dig var dessverre alt for liten for mig.  Jeg sendte den til Tr.heim idag.  Conrad’s datter, Solveig, er gift der og hennes eldste datter er 13 år og jeg tror den blir passe stor til henne, så blir den da allikevel i familien.  Det var dumt den var for liten til mig – men jeg er jo ekstra stor og lang (1.80 cm høi) så jeg blir ikke nedrampet i en kø, må du tro!

I 8 år har jeg vært ekspeditrise i en tobakksforretning på Levanger – men kom hjem for ett og et halvt år siden grunnet at mor blev syk – så jeg steller altså huset for far – og som du vet bor Astrid og Helge her hos oss.  Eilif overtok bakeriet i sommer.  Far arbeider hos ham fremdeles.  Arne arbeider også hos Eilif.  Arne, hans frue Tordis og Arild bor i et lite hus for sig selv et stykke herifra.  De har det så pent og koselig.

Du må ha takk enda en gang for alt vi har fått fra dere.  Kåpen jeg fikk efter jul, var så pent blå rutet på vrangen, den går an å sy om til en liten, ung pike.  Det er jo so mange her som er virkelig klæløs så det kommer godt med, vet du.  Takk for tråd – sepe – strømper (er det moderne med kulørte strømper i Amerika?) skjorter – seler – kniver og ellers alt vi har fått.

Jeg skulle ha hatt god lyst til å reise en tur til Amerika å besøke dere.  Det skulle ha vært morro – men det blir vel bare med tanken.  Men kansje du kan ta dig en tur hit?  Det var en fin ide, ikke sant? – Er det onkel Johan som har lært dig å skrive norsk?  Jeg forbauses over at du er så flink, du som aldri har vært her i Norge.

Igår var tante Laura og jeg ute og spaserte aftentur.  Det var så strålende vær, passe kaldt og måneskinn.  Ja, Laura og Mindor har ikke mye å leve av – men hun har godt humør, så det går fint.  Hun har ikke hatt for mange gode dage i sitt liv – hennes siste mann var jo så slem til å drikke.  Hun forteller at mange gange kunne hun ikke gå på et misjonsmøte for hun hadde ikke 10 øre å legge på bøssa tiltrots for at hun selv arbeidet i fabrikk og tjente penger.  Ja, livet er så forskjellig.

Nei, nu må jeg slutte, jeg skal på syforrening.  Vi er altså 9 unge fruer (det vil si: jeg er den eneste “ungmø” av hele selskapet) som går på omgang hos hverandre. – Nu kom Arild innom for å få følge av far til juletrefesten.  Han maser om at han må skynne sig!  Han står her med ny, fin frakke på og en liten sekk på ryggen (julegave) hvor han har nyskoene nedi. Det er jo sånn stas med “farfar” for han er jo en barnevenn.  Lev vel! Og takk for alt!

Hjertelig hilsen fra Herborg Holm

Du må hilse dine barn ifra mig.  Er dem gifte allesammen?  Jeg senner med et billede av far- Eilif og Einar.

Jeg glemte å takke for det store, deilige teppet vi fikk.  Hils onkel Johan og si at far har fått overalls ifra ham ja.  Det var fint til han skal begynne med våronna.

Far har snakket med Olaf Vold.  Han sier at han har skrevet flere brever til Sophie men han har ikke hørt noe ifra henne.  Vold er fremdeles brødkjører hos baker Nilsen.  Han er gift på nytt.  Har en voksen sønn av første ekteskap.

Førstkommende søndag skal vi i familien til Eilif og Aase og spise middag.

Stjørdal 17.1.46

Dear cousin Alma!

Today I’ve been out to buy air mail paper so now you’ll finally get a letter from me.

First of all I must wish you and all of yours a very happy new year!

Thank you so very much for all the packages you and uncle Johan have sent us!  It really is way too much so I don’t know how we can thank you properly – it’ll probably be difficult for us to repay you.

This week father received a package from you with among other things brown winter shoes (she calls them by a typical Trøndelag expression “høgsko”, which means high or tall shoes) and caloshes.  He was wild with joy over that – he is so very proud of the shoes you can’t imgine!  They’re nice and warm, you know, for him who bikes twice a week, all the way to Hegra (in the winter cold) to visit mother.  – Mother was very pleased with the back warmer (probably a shawl) she got – she said to tell you thank you so much.  It was absolutely beautiful by the way in color as well as everything else – so now mother will look nice laying there in bed.  Poor thing, she has been bedridden for a year and a half now – is so thin and completely without strength in her legs – but otherwise she’s actually quite well too.  – I just wonder how long a time she’ll be left there to suffer?

Astrid got a coat and 2 soaps this week – I assume she’ll write herself to say thank you.  Astrid is in Trondheim today visiting Einar.  He’s still in the military and is stationed in Tr.heim.  So today I’m babysitting – looking after Their little son Helge.  He’s so good and cute!  7 months old.  His parents are only children themselves 19 years old both of them.

Father is going to a children’s Christmas party at Eilif’s and his 3 children today.  The children in the neighborhood have been invited to a Christmas get-together before the tree is thrown out.  Little Arild – my brother Arne’s little son (age 4) is also going there.  He’s a nice boy. – Well, now Christmas is over again for this time.  There have been lots of parties here, public ones as well as private ones.  Father has been gone a lot – he speaks at the children’s parties, you see.  (In Norway, to this date, there are always public children’s parties at Christmas.  We wear our best clothes, traditional foods are served, there may be entertainment of various kinds, and then we all join hands and form circles around the Christmas tree, then walk around it while singing Christmas carols. Each circle will walk in opposite directions.  And then of course, Santa will arrive with gifts for all the kids.  We also used to walk around the tree in our homes on Christmas Eve while singing carols, but I’m not sure if that tradition has been kept up, some families may still do it).

The new golf jacket (red) which I got from you was unfortunately way too small for me.  I sent it to Tr.heim today.  Conrad’s daughter, Solveig is married there and her oldest daughter is 13 years old and I think it will fit her, so that way it’ll still stay in the family.  It was too bad that it was too small for me – but then I’m extra big and tall (1.80 cm. tall) so I don’t get trampled on when standing in line, you know!

For 8 years I worked behind the counter at a tobacco store in Levanger – but came home a year and a half ago due to mother getting sick – so I keep house for father – and as you know Astrid and Helge are living here with us.  Eilif took over the bakery this summer.  Father still works for him.  Arne works for Eilif too.  Arne, his wife Tordis and Arild live in a little house by themselvs a ways from here.  They have such a nice and cosy home.

Thank you so much once again for everything we’ve gotten from you.  The coat I got after Christmas, had such a pretty blue checkered pattern in the lining, it could be altered for a small, young girl.  There are so many people here who are really without clothes so it comes in handy, you know.  Thank you for the thread – soap – stockings (are colored stockings in in America?) shirts – suspenders – knives and otherwise everything we’ve received.

I would very much like to go to America and visit you.  It would be fun – but I suppose the thought is as far as I’ll get.  But maybe you could come here?  That’s a good idea, isn’t it? – Is it uncle Johan who has taught you to write Norwegian?  I’m surprised at how good you are, even though you’ve never been here in Norway.

Yesterday aunt Laura and I went for an evening walk.  The weather was glorious, not too cold and moonlight. Laura and Mindor don’t have much to live on – but she has a good sense of humor, so does well.  She hasn’t had too many good days in her life – her last husband was a heavy drinker.  She tells me that many times she couldn’t go to a mission meeting because she didn’t have 10 øre to put in the collection box in spite of having a job herself at a factory and earning her own money.  Yes, life is different for all of us.

Well, I must quit this, I’m going to my sewing club meeting.  We are 9 married ladies (that is: I am the only “maiden” in the entire group) who take turns having it at eachother’s house. – Just now Arvid arrived to have father take him to the Christmas party.  He’s telling him to get a move on!  He’s standing here in his new, nice coat and a little backpack on his back (Christmas gift) which holds his good shoes.  (Because of the cold weather and the deep snow etc. we always had to bring our shoes in a bag or something, and then we changed from boots to our “good” shoes when we got to the place where the party was held).  “Farfar” (meaning father’s father, in other words paternal grandfather. Paternal grandmother would be “farmor” which means father’s mother, “mormor” is mother’s mother and “morfar” is mother’s father.  This is how we distinguish which grandparent we are referring to) is his hero, because he’s a children’s friend.  Live well!  And thank you for everything!

Warm greetings from Herborg Holm.

Greet your children from me.  Are they all married?  I’m enclosing a picture of father, Eilif and Einar.

I forgot to say thank you for the large, wonderful blanket we got.  Tell uncle Johan that father did indeed receive the overalls.  Those will be great for when he starts harvesting.

Father has spoken with Olaf Vold.  He says he has written several letters to Sophie but hasn’t heard anything from her.  Vold is still a driver for baker Nilsen.   He has remarried.  Has a grown up son from his first marriage.

This coming Sunday our whole family is going to Eilif’s and Aase’s place for dinner.

Stjørdal 10/10-1945

Kjere Broderdatter Alma og alle sammen.

Tusen takk for brev, foto, og en serdeles Takk for den, kjerkommen pakke, du kann tro vi blev glad, og den Solide Kaapen og Kjolen og strømper, og saa kjerkommet med Sytraad du kan tro, folk er opraad for traa, jeg kann ikke si dig, hvor vi har manglet saadanne sager.  Gummistrik til Benkleder det fins, ikke, en faar vist snart gaa og holde i Buksa.  Ja litt moro.  Det er godt saa lenge en har humøret.  Men det har mange gange gaat hart paa det ogsaa, det gaar ikke an og skrive om hvor daarlig mange har havt det.  vi har ikke havt raad til og kjøpe paa Børsen  det har gaat an, for de som har havt nokk Penger, dem har havt det bedre.  det var mange gange baade 7 og 8 uger som vi ikke eide smør eller noget andet, paa det svarte brødet, og Melk saa vi ikke paa lange lange tider  om en jikk til en Bonde og spurt om en liter melk, saa maa du ikke tro en fikk det, det var bare Bytting og den som ikke havde noget og bytte med, saa fikk en vere uten alt.  Aksel har havt det meget bra, han har saa mange bekjentskaper med Bønder og andre, og han har veret meget snild mot os ogsaa, men jeg synes ikke jeg kann gaa til ham, bestandig heller, men nu er det meget bedre med Maten.  Ola har ogsaa veret snild, naar vi kommer did, han har kjent godt, i denne tiden.  Og Beret hans Kone er meget snild, og barna ligedan. Vor Svoger E Eidum fra Narvik har veret her paa besøg nylig.  Søster Hanna er nesten Blind.  En av dem sine Sønner bor her i Stjørdal, Erling Eidum. han er paa Jernbanen, han er Jift har et pent Jem, saa vi har mange av vore slegt runt os, og det er mange gange hygelig.  Bare Mindor kund faa noget arbeide, saa jik det an nu, det blir da mere og kjøpe nu.  Mindor er en ordntlig gutt, han er meget Musikalsk, han Spiller Trekspil, han havde et meget fint Spill, men han Solte det  han manglet penger, saa nu har han ikke noget, og det var synd, havde han havt det nu, saa kunde han nesten levet med det han som er svak av sig, og ikke taaler og arbeid med noget utearbeide, men det maa vere noget, kjedeligheter men det maa vel blive en raad, men en sørger mest for vinteren men aligevel, sjønt at Krigen er slutt, vi føler os som frie mennesker og at alt maa rette sig med vert (?).  Som jeg forstod i ditt brev saa havde du sent mig Sko, dem var ikke i Pakken.  jeg skulde vel ikke tro de var taget. du spørger om min størelse i Sko, nu skal du høre. disse Saalene, var lite for lang.  og da sjønner du det, efter norsk nummer saa bruger jeg nr 40. da er dem i største laget det er bedre end for smaa.  Jeg havde det koselig paa min 62 aarsdag, det var da en del hos mig, jeg fikk en del sager, og blomster, og deilig hvit Kake hos Aksel. og saa havde jeg egte Kaffe, og vi koset os saa godt vi kunne, men vi snakket om dere i Amerika hvor moro det skulde vere og treffes.  Ditt brev fikk jeg, akkurat den dagen, var ikke det godt truffet. og Pakken fikk jeg nu Lørdag. altsaa 8 dage efter.  Nu Søndag altsaa den 7 i 10ende var det 38 aar siden han Aksel blev gift. vi var alle der, vi og barna.  men Helga stakkal hu fikk ikke vere med, hun er syg.  Aksel er 60 aar, nu den 14 November.  Hils alle dine barn og til Anna sine.  det skulde vere moro og høre fra nogen av dem og saa men dem kan vel ikke skrive norsk.  Hils Johan og Mor saa meget

Skrevet forskjellige steder på brevarket: Jeg sender en bok av Konrads.  Kjolen meget pen, pent stoff, atter tusen takk.  Kaapen litte grann for trang men jeg skal jøre litt med den, meget pen til mig.

Jeg maa nu slutte mine rader  Tusen kjere hilsen fra Mindor og Laura og alle i Stjørdal.

Idag er jeg kry over mit Amerikanske penn, og skaft. God natt

Kjere alle sammen ijen.

Nu da jeg skulde gaa paa Posten med brevet, saa fikk jeg, den andre Pakken, Atter tusen takk, dere kann ikke tro, hvor takknemmelig vi er, for det vi for, du maa tro jeg er den som, jør mig nytte av det jeg faar.  Tusen takk faa Kaapen, Strømperne Dukene, og Haanduk.  Skuld det være noget, som dere ønsket et minde fra Norge, saa skriv og si det, saa skulde jeg jøre hvad jeg kunde, for og faa tak i det.  Nu begynder vi og merker Vinteren, vi har faatt sne for første gang i dag, men vi haaper at den forsvinder ijen, ellers blir det, lang Vinter.  Mindor beder mig, om du ved en anden, gang sende, ham en Tobakspipe. nu maa du ikke tro, at vi venter at du skall holde paa sende Pakker, det er mer end storartet det vi har faat men hann mente om det var, en anledning.  Nu for jeg slutte ijen da, og gaa paa Posten med brevet. Lev inderlig vell og hils din Datter tusen takk.

Tusen kjere hilsen fra Mindor og Laura

Stjørdal

Norge

Stjørdal 10/10-1945

Dear brother’s daughter Alma and everybody.

Thanks a lot for your letter, photo, and a special Thanks for the, welcome package, you can’t imagine how happy we were, and the Sturdy Coat and the Dress and socks, and how welcome the Sewing thread was  you can’t imagine, how needy people are of thread, I can’t tell you, how we’ve lacked such things.  Elastic for Pants is not to be had, soon we’ll have to walk around holding on to our Pants.  Well, a little joking.  A sense of humor goes a long way.  But a lot of times that has been worn down too, it’s not possible to write about how bad things have been for many.  we haven’t been able to afford buying things on the Black market  it’s been ok for those who have had enough Money, they’ve been better off.  many a time we had no butter or anything else to put on the black bread for 7 or 8 weeks, and we didn’t see Milk for ages  if you went to a Farmer and asked for a liter of milk, don’t think you’d get it, it was based on Exchanging and those who had nothing to exchange, had to go without everything.  Axel has done very well, he has so many aquaintances among Farmers and others, and he has been very kind to us as well, but I don’t feel I can go to him always either, but now things are better as far as food.  Ola has also been kind, when we go there, his earnings have been good, during this time.  And Beret his Wife is very kind, as are the children.  Our Brother in law E Eidum from Narvik has recently been here for a visit.  Sister Hanna is almost blind.  One of their Sons lives here in Stjørdal, Erling Eidum.  he works at the Railroad station, he’s married and has a nice home, so we have many of our relatives around us, and that’s nice.  If only Mindor could get a job, things would be good now, there are more things to buy now.  Mindor is a good boy, he’s very Musical, he Plays the Accordion, he had a very nice one, but he Sold it  he needed money, so now he doesn’t have one, and that’s too bad, if he had had it now, he could almost have lived from it since he’s weak, and can’t handle working with outside work, but things can’t be perfect but we’ll be ok, but we dread the winter the most but still, wonderful that the War is over, we feel like free people and that everything is bound to get better.  As I understood it from your letter you had sent me Shoes, they were not in the Package.  I don’t suppose they had been taken.  you ask about my shoe size, and this will explain it.  these Soles (I’m not sure but I think soles in this case is a Trøndelag expression fo slippers), were a little too long.  so from that you’ll see that, according to Norwegian sizes I use No. 40.  That is a little too big that’s better than too small.  I had a nice time on my 62^nd birthday, had a few people at my place, I received a few things, and flowers, and delicious white Cake from Axel.  and then I had real Coffee, and we enjoyed ourselves as best we could, but we talked about you all in America how fun it would be to meet.  I received your letter on that very day, wasn’t that good timing.  and I received the Package this Saturday.  in other words 8 days later.  This Sunday which was Oct. 7 it was 38 years since Axel got married.  all of us were there, we and the children.  but Helga poor thing couldn’t take part, she’s sick.  Axel is 60 years old, this Nov. 14.  Greet all your children and Anna and hers.  it would be fun to hear from some of them too but I guess they can’t write Norwegian.  Greet Johan and Mother.

The following is written in various places on the letter:  I’m sending a book of Konrad’s.  The Dress is very pretty, again a thousand thanks.  The coat is a little too tight but I’ll alter it a little bit, it looks very nice on me.

I must end my rows  A thousand dear greetings from Mindor and Laura and everybody in Stjørdal.  Today I’m proud of my American pen, and handle.  Good night.

Dear all of you again

Just as I was about to go to the Post Office with the letter, I received, the other Package, Again a thousand thanks, you can’t imagine, how grateful we are, for what we get, believe me when I say, I’m one to make use of what I get.  Thank you so much for the Coat, Stockings Table cloths, and Towel.  If there should be anything, that you would like as a souvenir from Norway, write and tell me, and I would do what I can, to get it.  We are now starting to feel the Winter coming on, we had our first snow today, but we hope it’ll disappear again, if not, it’ll be a long Winter.  Mindor asks me, if you could another time, send him a Tobacco pipe.  Now you mustn’t think, that we expect you to keep sending Packages, what we’ve received is more than splendid but he meant if there was, an opportunity. Now I must end this again, and go to the Post Office with the letter.  Live very well and greet your daughter thanks a lot.

A thousand dear greetings from Mindor and Laura

Stjørdal

Norge          

Dear Alma.

A 1000 thanks for the wellcom letter.  Are glad to see that you are all well.  How nice it is that John & Mother moved so as you live so close by each other.  It was nice to hear all the news about friends and relations.  How could Halvor happen to go west?  and stay?  I thougth Betsina & husband started farming?  Tell Betsina with greetings from me, thats she must remember me with something  I am in very need off f.ex. Shirts, Night shirts, Pyjamas, Neckties etc.  I hope she remember the size (15 and a half shirts)  tell I am just as high, tall and alittle heavier then when I was there, but still going, strong, and just as sporty as ever, hope the same with herself.  Inregard to our relation here they are all fairly well.  Sis Laura is at Stjørdalen and her Son.  she is the same irritated, and unsatisfied as she always been, she has alittle Pension after her Swedish husband, så shes alright off.  her Son is not good for any work (lacy) and pretty folish.  Axel has sold the “Bakery” to his oldest son, so Axel is taken it easy now  his wife is still at the Hospital  never gets well anymore, but she is well satisfied.  Sis Hanna up in Narvik is fairly well too.  no news about’em.  Mrs Krogstad (Klara, Markus’ daughter), and their folks are keeping on as usual, all well with ‘em too,  So I have no real news of intrest.  We have a good deal Enlish soildeirs her now  supose to help geting free of the Germans but it takes time.  We don’t like us real well (he means: we don’t like it the way things are. His English is just translated directly from Norwegian, word by word, with the result that Norwegian expressions don’t come out right in English), before we get ready of all strangers so we are all by ourselves again.  I can’t hardly write you because I hav’nt a decent Pen and none to buy.  wish I had a Fountain.  Thanks for the pictures  they are fine houses you have.  Ill certainly try the best I can to get a “National custom” for your daughter, but at present is impossible, because it is’nt a pieace of cloth to get her now.  I am glad that Mother and John is so healthy yet they are geting pretty old now.  I am waiting so much to hear from John, if he possible can do anything for me, it will take along time before we can get to buy any clothing or lots other things, we comenes to get more food after while.  Ill certainly pay you for what ever you could send, as soon as aur money is established.  What I am in worst need off is Stoff for Overcoat, & Suits, and same as dress(?not sure what it says here) stoff for the Women folks.  Hope you excuse my asking, but what is to do any else.

I got letter from Florence, Iam glad of that  she says she is going visiting you soon.  This paper is from your letter, we have not such thin paper here yet, for the Airmail

I can’t think of anything else of intrest.  Hope this letter too will reach you healthy and well.  And I thanks the God that we are saved, with good heath all of us, which is the greatest Blessing we ever have.

Wish you then, dear Alma, happines and wellfare, and so you must greet my dear brother and wife from everyone of mine, and ours relation.

Yours whit love

Olav

Nonnegt. 4

(It is’nt no need telling you I am awaiting to hear very soon)

Tr.heim, June 4, 1945

Mrs. Wilson.  Dear Niece

Keep cold, I am no a Ghost.  I am the same gay fellow your uncle Ole, still going strong.

I thought I must write you first because I were sure of your adrs.  Certainly I,ll write to you all over there, have something to ask for to anyone.  I been thinking so much of John, been wondering wheter he lives or not, because his geting old, 77 years the 30^th of June.  I be now 67 the 10^th of June still a boy, and I am sick for to take a trip over there.  As you know, so are also we relief from the German Demons that pretty near have starved us to death and punished and murdered a whole lot of our folks for nothing.  I have been runned down so badly.  My nerves been bad before of & on, but the last 2 years I been terrible many times, but I hope it will be little better after awhile with food but not much better yet, because its such a lots of Soldiers yet, from many land.  400.000 Germans yet, and all must have something to eat.  We are in need of everything, but its the worst about clothing.  I wonder how it is about geting anything from there.  I am in such need of an overcoat, soon have we winter again, and nothing to were.  Would you do me the favor and send me a “measure blank” and state price of an good solid “overcoat” this is something that could be sent by mail, also shirts and Suits even shoes we are lack of (nr. 8) even if it was worn some wouldnt make any diferent.  It will take a long time yet before we get anything, by ordinary way.  Well, my wife is fairly well, but tired and geting old.  My 5 daughters all well the 3 oldest are married the 2 youngest are engaged with some very fine fellows, so all of mine is well off and happy.  We have had much of work to those enimies, and made some money too, but the money isnt worth much and nothing to buy, and now after the capitulation, its all stoped up and no materials to get.  I been running my little “Electrical workshop” all by my self, and no one of mine, have had any trouble with them.  I attend to send this by airmail so I can not write to much at once.  Do please send Florence Winters adrs. soon.  Greet John & mother so very very much and don’t forget your whole bunch of your own, also Halvor, Gertie & Betsy, and all good timers, tell’em I am the same “enfant terrible”, only I had some new cloths on my atlatick body.  Well Alma come and se us, and the daylight summernights, is delightful.  While I remember, a young “Dressmaker” (Sydame) wished for an “Fashion Plate(?)” (latest style) (Mote Journal) this for Lady clothings, hope you understand, I commence to forget all your names, but I love to write English but very seldom I have a chance.

Must close for this time with

My hearty greetings to you all.

Write soon please.  Your uncle O. Holm, Nonnegt. 4, Tr.heim.

Dear Niece

Rec. your letter today, for which many, many thanks.  You must believe that we were glad (this is kind of cute, translated directly from a typical Trøndelag expression “du må tro vi ble glad”) when we got 2 packages 3 days ago, fine things  It was 1 p. of shoes, a large pair, and 1 that the Mrs. use  little too larged but goes, and slippers, the other p. an over and under shirts, for me real fine.  Gloves & Socks.  Woolenjackets, the smalest will be given to some of aur relations as you say.  I didnt pay any taxes on this, this time.  I am so intrested to se about the “overcoat” which I need worst.  We dont know what to do in exchange for your goodnes to us all.  My girls is so anxius in hope of some “Silk stockings” medium size, here the are not to get however, all the women folks here goes barelegged till late in the falls.  I am sure you are glad that we have full peace all over so you get you boys back again.  Everything will get in shape soon again.  Thank you, for that you sending greetings to me friends, Halvor, and Betsina, how bad about Gertie, please greet’em all.  I dont remember Millie Nelson Lee yet, greet her still.  I se about John, the old gamer, buying houses.  Hope you have rec. the adresses, of our relations here, did you get Conrads wifes?  It is Olava Holm, Hegra, Via Tr.heim, thats all.  Are glad that you all are so healty and well, your Mother also. We are promised to get white bread next month.  We have been eating dark bad bread in 5 years now, we commence to get little more of deferent other things too, in the way of food.  We wish for some Tea, Pepper, and appricots dry fruit, thats something thats to be importet from the south.  We been having a fine aftersommer here but now it soon over so we will have the long cold dark winter  it is so bad for fuel too, not any caol or cox to get yet, and the wood is such awful priced but of course its “lysere tider” og da går det nok bra (it’s brighter times so it will be ok. He also writes the rest of the letter in Norwegian):  Dear, kind you (Norw. way of saying things) Greet John and Mother a lot from us all.  And many, many thanks for being so kind, and “may God reward you for everything”  Will close again for this time.  I’ll write immediately when I receive something again.  My warmest (heartiest) greetings from us all

Yours Olav

Can you send me Hilda, Hattie or Cleos adrses?  (Anna’s barn/Anna’s children)

Trondhjem den 17/3-1925

Gode svoger,

tak for brev og katelogen bladen og alt, jeg ser af dit brev at dere har det bra og de maa vel jeg sige og når vi er friske selv om Olav er arbeidsledig, saa de er ikke saa morsomt alle tider, men nu har vi sommeren ivente da skulde man tenke at de skulde blive lit bedre tider.  Ja saa var det dete tiggeriet den kaapen jeg synest ikke de er morsom at tigge sig til, og de var langt fra min mening at faa dig til at sende mig kaape uden at betale den, men nor tiderne er som de blev nu, er de ikke tale om noget saadant men om du ?? kommer til at sende mig en, saa tror jeg nu at jeg maa, blive istand til at betale for den engang, om ikke nu med de samme saa, for vi leve nogle aar bege to, saa kan de nu ikke blive saa haart at klare sig bestandigt, som nu, jeg trenger hart til en vinterkape saa jeg foretrekker at vere inde ivinter nor de er paa de verste med kulden.  Jeg skulde like at have en af disse 3 som ligger i brevet, for de er den fordelen med plydskaapene at de blir ikke ud av moten om man har dem noksaa mange aar, og nor jeg sammen ligner prisene dær og her, blir de bare hal pris, der over, for dem.  Ja undskyld min Frækhed du skulde nok ikke bet om og fåt hørt mine ønsker, du angrer de sikkert nu.  Jeg kan fortelle dig at Olav har lavet mig tender nu og han har gjort de saa bra at alle tror de er mine egne, og dem var ikke saa dårlig skal jeg sige dig.

Nu skal du høre vor stor jeg er og vor stort nummer jeg maa have vist de blir noget af

høide fra skulderen 53 engelske tommer

bysten 44 engelske tommer

Armen fra skulderen 26 engelske tommer

ikke noget smaateri synes du vel?

Ja Adjø da og lev vel

hils din Frue fra os

hjærtelig hilsen

Berith Holm

Dette er litt komisk, Olav sier i sitt eget brev datert 25/3 at Berith ikke ville ha skrevet dette brevet hvis hun hadde visst at det kom penger, men det er for sent nå, sier han.  Det ser ut som dette ble sendt i samme konvolutt som Olavs brev, så hvis de syntes det var så flaut hadde de jo ikke trengt å sende det! Men, de ville vel ha BÅDE pengene og kåpen! Det er selvfølgelig mulig at Beriths brev allerede var sent.

Trondhjem 17/3-1925

Good brother in law,

Thank you for your letter and the catalogue magazines and all, I see from your letter that you are all well and I’ll have to say same here since we are healthy even though Olav is unemployed, so it’s not always much fun, but now summer is approaching and one would think times will improve.  Well now to the begging  this coat  I don’t enjoy begging for it, and it was far from my intention to get you to send me a coat without my paying for it, but when times are like they are now, that’s out of the question but if you (can’t read next word) should send me one, I ought to be able to pay for it some time, if not right away, if we both get to live a few years, it can’t be this hard to manage forever,  I badly need a winter coat so I prefer to stay indoors this winter when the cold is at its worst.  I would like to have one of these 3 which are enclosed in the letter because the advantage with them is that they wont go out of fashion even if one keeps them for several years, and when I compare the prices there and here, it’s half price, over there, for them.  Well excuse my impudence I guess you shouldn’t have asked to hear my wishes, I’m sure you regret it now.  I can tell you that Olav has made me some teeth now and he did such a good job that everybody thinks they’re my own, and I’ll tell you they weren’t bad.

Here’s how big I am and the size I must have if it comes to pass

height from shoulder 53 English inches

chest 44 English inches

Arm from the shoulder 26 English inches

not exactly small stuff am I?

Well goodbye then and live well

say hello to your wife from us

best wishes from

Berith Holm

I find this amusing as Olav said in his letter of March 25 that Berith wouldn’t have written this letter had she known there was money coming, but, he says, too late now!  It looks like it was sent in the same envelope as Olav’s letter; they need not have sent it if they felt that bad about it! But, I guess they wanted the money AND the coat! It IS possible of course that Berith’s letter had been sent already.