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Fyrir 23 \u00e1rum steig \u00e9g upp \u00ed flugv\u00e9l og hvarf \u00e1 braut \u00e6vint\u00fdranna. Bl\u00e1eyg\u00f0i \u00edslendingurinn f\u00f3r til London \u00ed n\u00e1m. \u00c9g l\u00e6r\u00f0i hratt. Ekki bara n\u00e1msefni\u00f0, heldur um l\u00edfi\u00f0. \u00c9g skildi \u00f3ttann vi\u00f0 hin \u00f3\u00feekkta eftir einhvers sta\u00f0ar \u00e1 lei\u00f0inni. Heimsborgin, \u00fear sem \u00e9g \u00feekkti engan, var allt annar heimur en tilt\u00f6lulega litla borgin vi\u00f0 \u00edshafi\u00f0, \u00fear sem fj\u00f6lskyldan og vinirnir bjuggu. \u00c9g steig inn \u00ed annan heim allt breyttist. Fj\u00f3rum \u00e1rum s\u00ed\u00f0ar var \u00e9g fluttur til Hollands, \u00fear sem \u00e9g b\u00fd enn.<\/p>\n

\u00dea\u00f0 kemur \u00fev\u00ed ekki \u00e1 \u00f3vart a\u00f0 sumir hafi spurt hva\u00f0 \u00feessi h\u00e1lf-\u00fatlenski fl\u00f3ttama\u00f0ur s\u00e9 a\u00f0\u00a0tj\u00e1 sig um m\u00e1lefni \u00e1 \u00cdslandi? Hva\u00f0 kemur honum vi\u00f0 hvar er virkja\u00f0, hver vaxtapr\u00f3senta \u00e1 h\u00fasn\u00e6\u00f0isl\u00e1num er, hver l\u00e1gmarkslaun eru, hver er \u00ed r\u00edkisstj\u00f3rn og hver situr \u00e1 Bessast\u00f6\u00f0um? Ma\u00f0urinn hefur ekki b\u00fai\u00f0 \u00e1 landinu \u00ed aldarfj\u00f3r\u00f0ung og honum kemur \u00feetta ekkert vi\u00f0.<\/p>\n

\u00dea\u00f0 er gamall sannleikur a\u00f0 \u00edslendingar \u00ed \u00fatl\u00f6ndum eru alltaf \u00e1 lei\u00f0inni heim. Sumir koma fyrir lokin, a\u00f0rir ekki. En allir eru \u00feeir \u00e1 lei\u00f0inni heim, me\u00f0 hugann heima e\u00f0a me\u00f0 r\u00e6tur \u00e1 \u00cdslandi. Landi\u00f0 okkar, m\u00f3\u00f0urj\u00f6r\u00f0in, f\u00f6\u00f0urlandi\u00f0, sleppir aldrei alveg takinu. R\u00e9tti t\u00edminn til heimfer\u00f0ar hefur \u00fe\u00f3 ekki komi\u00f0 enn. M\u00e9r l\u00edka\u00f0i aldrei byggingakrana\u00e6\u00f0i\u00f0 fyrir hrun, \u00fe\u00f3tt \u00e9g hafi komi\u00f0 heim og gert al\u00edslenska kvikmynd \u00e1 \u00feessum \u00e1rum. \u00deegar \u00e9g skrifa\u00f0i m\u00edna fyrstu sk\u00e1lds\u00f6gu, ger\u00f0ist h\u00fan \u00e1 \u00cdslandi.\u00a0Hruni\u00f0 skapa\u00f0i t\u00e6kif\u00e6ri til a\u00f0 hugsa smaf\u00e9lagi\u00f0 upp \u00e1 n\u00fdtt og \u00fe\u00f3 mig hafi langa\u00f0 a\u00f0 koma heim og taka \u00fe\u00e1tt \u00ed \u00fev\u00ed, var l\u00edfi\u00f0 ekki \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 leyfa m\u00e9r \u00fea\u00f0 \u00e1 \u00feeim t\u00edmapunkti. \u00c9g var me\u00f0 barn sem \u00fej\u00e1\u00f0ist af athyglisbresti, konan \u00ed g\u00f3\u00f0ri vinnu, \u00e9g \u00ed fastri vinnu. T\u00edminn var ekki kominn.<\/p>\n

\u00dea\u00f0 er samt p\u00ednul\u00edti\u00f0 \u00feannig a\u00f0 t\u00edminn kemur aldrei. T\u00e6kif\u00e6rin hoppa ekki \u00ed fangi\u00f0 \u00e1 manni. \u00dea\u00f0 er enginn lei\u00f0arv\u00edsir, ekkert kort.<\/p>\n

\u00deegar \u00e9g skrifa \u00feetta, \u00e1 mi\u00f0vikudagsmorgni, er \u00e9g a\u00f0 b\u00ed\u00f0a eftir flugv\u00e9l sem mun bera mig heim. H\u00fan er sein, tafirnar um tv\u00e6r klukkustundir. Hefur eitthva\u00f0 me\u00f0 verkf\u00f6ll \u00e1 \u00cdslandi a\u00f0 gera. \u00dev\u00ed allt er enn ekki or\u00f0i\u00f0 gott \u00fear. En hva\u00f0 um \u00fea\u00f0, \u00e9g b\u00ed\u00f0 \u00feolinm\u00f3\u00f0ur.<\/p>\n

\"P\u00edratah\u00f6nd\"<\/a>
P\u00edratah\u00f6nd<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

\u00c9g er ekki a\u00f0 koma til a\u00f0 heims\u00e6kja fj\u00f6lskylduna. Afarnir og \u00f6mmurnar eru flest farin. \u00dea\u00f0 er t\u00f3mlegt \u00e1 \u00cdslandi. Nei, \u00e9g er a\u00f0 fara \u00ed flug til a\u00f0 geta teki\u00f0 \u00fe\u00e1tt \u00ed a\u00f0alfundi P\u00edrata um helgina. \u00dear s\u00e9 \u00e9g von um betri framt\u00ed\u00f0, t\u00e6kif\u00e6ri\u00f0 til a\u00f0 koma heim.<\/p>\n

Vi\u00f0 vorum \u00ed sumarfr\u00edi \u00e1 \u00cdslandi fyrir \u00feremur \u00e1rum. Str\u00e1kurinn var a\u00f0 leika s\u00e9r me\u00f0 risast\u00f3ra taflmenn \u00ed Fossat\u00fani \u00ed Borgarfir\u00f0i \u00e1 s\u00f3lr\u00edku sumarkv\u00f6ldi \u00feegar konan sag\u00f0i \u00fea\u00f0. „Eigum vi\u00f0 a\u00f0 flytja til \u00cdslands?“ Ef ekki hef\u00f0i veri\u00f0 fyrir g\u00f3\u00f0a tannl\u00e6kna\u00fej\u00f3nustu \u00ed Hollandi, hef\u00f0i \u00e9g veri\u00f0 kominn me\u00f0 falskar og \u00e9g er viss um a\u00f0 \u00e9g hef\u00f0i misst \u00fe\u00e6r \u00fat \u00far m\u00e9r. Svo hissa var \u00e9g. \u00c9g hef b\u00fai\u00f0 \u00ed \u00feremur l\u00f6ndum og g\u00e6ti flutt til Buthan ef \u00feannig b\u00e6ri undir, en h\u00fan er\u00a0ekki fyrir a\u00f0 umturna \u00f6llu. \u00deetta kom \u00fev\u00ed \u00e1 \u00f3vart.<\/p>\n

Vi\u00f0 f\u00f3rum a\u00f0 sko\u00f0a m\u00f6guleikana. Su\u00f0urlandi\u00f0, Selfoss, heimasl\u00f3\u00f0ir afa og \u00f6mmu, \u00fe\u00f3tt \u00feau s\u00e9u farin. Vi\u00f0 fundum l\u00f3\u00f0ir, \u00e9g hanna\u00f0i h\u00fas, en eitthva\u00f0 h\u00e9lt \u00ed okkur. Var \u00fea\u00f0 ver\u00f0tryggingin? Auglj\u00f3s spillinginn sem vall \u00fat um \u00f6ll g\u00f6t \u00ed samf\u00e9laginu? \u00dea\u00f0 var eitthva\u00f0, svo n\u00fa, \u00feremur \u00e1rum seinna, erum vi\u00f0 enn \u00ed Hollandi. Okkur langar, en \u00feorum vi\u00f0? Okkur l\u00ed\u00f0ur \u00e1g\u00e6tlega \u00ed Hollandi, h\u00e9r eru vextir l\u00e1gir, ver\u00f0lag st\u00f6\u00f0ugt, vi\u00f0 erum b\u00e6\u00f0i \u00ed vinnu, str\u00e1kurinn \u00ed g\u00f3\u00f0um sk\u00f3la. \u00dea\u00f0 er miklu a\u00f0 tapa, en hver er \u00e1vinningurinn vi\u00f0 a\u00f0 flytja heim?<\/p>\n

Fj\u00f6lskyldan spilar st\u00f3rt hlutverk. \u00de\u00f3tt afarnir og \u00f6mmurnar s\u00e9u flest farin, eigum vi\u00f0 a\u00f0ra \u00e6ttingja, vini og allskonar f\u00f3lk sem okkur er k\u00e6rt um. Landi\u00f0 er fallegt, lofti\u00f0 er hreint, maturinn er hollur, f\u00f3lki\u00f0 er skemmtilegt. \u00cdsland er land mitt og m\u00e9r kemur \u00fea\u00f0 vi\u00f0, langar a\u00f0 koma heim. En \u00fea\u00f0 er enn\u00fe\u00e1 ver\u00f0trygging, spilling, m\u00f6ppud\u00fdrahelv\u00edti.<\/p>\n

En \u00fea\u00f0 \u00fearf ekkert a\u00f0 vera \u00feannig. \u00c9g hef fylgst me\u00f0 P\u00edr\u00f6tum s\u00ed\u00f0an \u00feeir h\u00f3fu s\u00edn st\u00f6rf, hef veri\u00f0 me\u00f0limur lengst af og hef teki\u00f0 \u00fe\u00e1tt \u00ed m\u00e1lefnastarfi og umr\u00e6\u00f0um, eins miki\u00f0 og h\u00e6gt er \u00e1 netinu. P\u00edratar vilja tryggja a\u00f0 allar au\u00f0lindir ver\u00f0i alltaf \u00ed almenningseigu, a\u00f0 r\u00e9tt ver\u00f0 f\u00e1ist fyrir n\u00fdtingu \u00feeirra, a\u00f0 heilbrig\u00f0iskerfi\u00f0 ver\u00f0i endurbyggt, a\u00f0 gamla f\u00f3lki\u00f0 geti lifa\u00f0\u00a0af laununum s\u00ednum, a\u00f0 allir hafi s\u00f6mu t\u00e6kif\u00e6ri, a\u00f0 ver\u00f0trygging og vaxtaokur hverfi, a\u00f0 n\u00e1tt\u00faruperlur ver\u00f0i fri\u00f0a\u00f0ar. P\u00edratar eru lj\u00f3s \u00ed myrkrinu. Hruni\u00f0 var eins og heimatilb\u00fainn \u00edsjaki sem f\u00e6stir s\u00e1u, hann ger\u00f0i sitt me\u00f0 skarkala og l\u00e1tum. Skipi\u00f0 s\u00f6kk n\u00e6stum \u00fev\u00ed, en \u00fea\u00f0 n\u00e1\u00f0ist a\u00f0 halda flakinu \u00e1 floti og n\u00fa siglir \u00fea\u00f0 aftur me\u00f0 reisn. Ekki af \u00fev\u00ed \u00fea\u00f0 var laga\u00f0, heldur vegna \u00feess a\u00f0 n\u00fa er holskefla \u00ed fer\u00f0amannai\u00f0na\u00f0inum. Vi\u00f0 eigum enn\u00fe\u00e1 eftir a\u00f0 laga skipi\u00f0 svo a\u00f0 siglingin ver\u00f0i \u00e1n\u00e6gjuleg fyrir alla og svo \u00fea\u00f0 standi af s\u00e9r storma framt\u00ed\u00f0arinnar. P\u00edratar hafa s\u00fdn og \u00feeim er ekki sama um landi\u00f0 og f\u00f3lki\u00f0 sem \u00ed \u00fev\u00ed b\u00fdr.<\/p>\n

\u00cdsland getur veri\u00f0 fyrirmyndarsamf\u00e9lag ef okkur langar til a\u00f0 gera \u00fea\u00f0 \u00feannig. Framt\u00ed\u00f0in er \u00f3skrifa\u00f0 bla\u00f0 og \u00fea\u00f0 er undir okkur komi\u00f0 hvert vi\u00f0 viljum fara. \u00d3ttinn er versti \u00f3vinurinn, h\u00e6sti \u00fer\u00f6skuldurinn. Hendum honum \u00fat \u00ed hafsauga og sk\u00f6pum samf\u00e9lagi\u00f0 sem vi\u00f0 eigum skili\u00f0.<\/p>\n

\u00deess vegna sit \u00e9g h\u00e9r og b\u00ed\u00f0 eftir flugv\u00e9linni. \u00dea\u00f0 er von, \u00fea\u00f0 er komin s\u00fdn \u00e1 betri framt\u00ed\u00f0 og mig langar til a\u00f0 taka \u00e1tt \u00ed a\u00f0 skapa hana.<\/p>\n

Sj\u00e1umst um helgina.<\/p>\n\t

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