Frasi di Johan Falkberget

Johan Peter Falkberget è stato uno scrittore norvegese.

In uno stile aspro che riflette la realtà di un'esistenza difficile, Falkberget diede vita, nei suoi racconti e romanzi a personaggi e immagini tratti dalla sua esperienza, soprattutto dagli anni giovanili, quando lavorò nelle miniere di carbone del suo Paese.

Le sue opere sono incentrate su un forte senso sociale e su un intenso amore per la natura. Nel racconto autobiografico Alla luce della mia lampada di minatore , ricordò con nostalgia la sua giovinezza. Wikipedia  

✵ 30. Settembre 1879 – 5. Aprile 1967
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Johan Falkberget: Frasi in inglese

“It was as if he sat in cross currents from many eternities — some with a grey cold light over them, others completely in darkness.”

Johan Falkberget

The Fourth Night Watch (1923)
Contesto: It was as if he sat in cross currents from many eternities — some with a grey cold light over them, others completely in darkness. Was it the agony of Gethsemane? The disintegration of his body was in full swing. He remained sitting there, remembering something he had experienced one night last winter. It seemed to him that the great silence, which only comes when a human being has drawn his last breath, enveloped him. And suddenly Kathryn was standing beside his bed. She took his hand in hers and smiled sadly. "Do you wish, Husband, that I shall pray for you, that you may still live?" she asked. "Here, from where I now am, it is not such a long way to God as from the place where you are." Her voice was without reproach, and all fear and suffering had left her face.
"Oh, my dear," he had said. "Do not intervene in the wise counsels of God. Don't you hate me, Kathryn?"
She smiled again. "There is no hate here. No, Husband, I love you more dearly now than when I lived — but it is with another love, a love purified of all self-love." But he couldn't quite decide whether this was a dream or a vision. Now, when his earthly happiness was in ruins, his spirit became more and more liberated. The eyes of his soul had the land of Canaan in sight. He had come closer now. He noticed it in so many things.

“Lisbeth was his — she was his . . . the words became a beautiful and tender hymn glorifying a love which triumphed over all worldly vicissitudes. The hymn resounded over all the plains, over the ice and snows.”

Johan Falkberget

Lisbeth of Jarnfjeld (1930), p. 52
Contesto: Lisbeth was his — she was his... the words became a beautiful and tender hymn glorifying a love which triumphed over all worldly vicissitudes. The hymn resounded over all the plains, over the ice and snows. In the name of Christ Jesus, he raised the chalice to Bjorn's mouth. In the name of Christ Jesus!

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