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The unfolding tale of a hundred hymns

Wow! The power of setting your intentions...  Last summer I created a folder in my computer, and I had to give it a name. After giving it a quick thought I wrote: "Hundred hymns", in an attempt to be a bit poetic in the small space and time given.  There's a new hymnbook on its way in Sweden and a call has gone out for anyone who wants to contribute with proposals. I thought I ought to send in something before the deadline on New Years and the folder was created for this purpose.  I started to browse thru a life's worth of song creation and did not find much suitable, managed to come up with about 30 songs that I thought could work, after editing them quite substantially.  After that I fell ill in Covid. Little did I realise then how necessary this was for the developments that were to follow. For the first time in my life I had a personal and very tangible experience of life's brevity. And a reminder of the importance of taking every day as a precious gift.  ​...
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Never Ending Peace And Love – Reflections on a first encounter with NEPAL

Part 1 My time in Nepal is drawing to a close. For this time... Impossible to summarise this amazing country, but in short it has been a peak experience. Peak time with peak people in peak country. The nature is unquestionably one of its kind, with both jungle and the highest peaks of this planet within sight. And the people, to a large extent poor, but with a richness of soul and spirit that is overwhelming; generous, kind, humble and proud at the same time. But most amazing has been our way to approach it; walking, talking and singing... I feel that our "SÄng & GÄng" concept, our "walk & sing" adventures that we now have developed for almost 30 years have found an ultimate form here. We walk into the villages, meeting people eye-level, share a song, and walk out of there with a garland around our necks and a blessing on our foreheads. And a smile in our hearts and a sense of taking part in a real transformative meeting. For both parties. All of this has ...

Vad betyder det att vara svensk?

Ska Sverige gÄ med i NATO? Ytterst sett handlar detta om vilka vi Àr och vilka vi vill vara. Vad Àr det att vara svensk? Vad betyder det? Finlands nutidshistoria Àr trots nÀrheten brödrafolken emellan pÄ mÄnga sÀtt vÀsensskild frÄn vÄr. NÀr Finland först 1917 utropade sin sjÀlvstÀndighet gjordes det under brinnande vÀrldskrig och medan Ryssland av bolsjevikerna kastats in i en blodig och totalt omvÀlvande och uppslukande revolution. Finland hade i över 100 Är varit ett förvaltningsomrÄde under det ryska tsardömet dÀr den högsta beslutanderÀtten tillhört tsaren i Moskva. Medan Ryssland var fullt upptaget med sina interna stridigheter bröt sig Finland ur och utropade sjÀlvstÀndighet. Och kom undan med det. Nu vill Finland oerhört snabbt, medan Ryssland Àr militÀrt uppbundet pÄ en annan front, ta ytterligare steg mot den vÀstliga gemenskapen och ansöka om NATO-medlemskap, i en förhoppning om att historien ska upprepa sig. Ingen i Sverige kan förvÄnas eller invÀnda. Det moderna Finland, me...

Sverige möts - inte

  ”Sverige möts”,  tv-debatten om folkomröstningen i Malung onsdagen den 7/10 2020 , lĂ€mnar en fadd eftersmak. SĂ€llan har begreppet ”den tysta majoriteten” fĂ„tt en sĂ„dan primetime-möjlighet som i detta program, en möjlighet som fylldes med en kompakt och ekande... tystnad. Sverige möttes inte. I den rĂ„dgivande folkomröstningen om en vindkraftpark pĂ„ RipfjĂ€llet nyligen  sade en tydlig majoritet i kommunen nej . Men under debatten i Sveriges Television saknades dessa röster. För att ytterligare understryka demokratins skakiga position denna kvĂ€ll tillkĂ€nnagav den socialdemokratiske ordföranden i kommunfullmĂ€ktige Hans Unander i direktsĂ€ndningen att kommunen inte kommer att beakta folkomröstningsutslaget, utan ge vindkraftsbolaget rĂ€tten att sĂ€tta upp snurrorna. Den enda i församlingen  som egentligen hade nĂ„got att erinra mot denna demokratiska frivolt var Henrik Wachtmeister frĂ„n föreningen Svenskt landskapsskydd, som med en greves vĂ€ltalighet sökt...

Up the Gambia river to find the Roots

Hanna at the docks in Banjul, Gambia, on the lookout for her Roots! There’s no doubt in my mind what has been the most soul-stirring part of our wonderful Song Safari to Gambia. Travelling up the Gambia river in search of my daughter Hanna’s slave roots… Do I hear a few grumbles here? Hanna’s slave roots in Gambia? Well, your scepticism is justified, Hanna slave-roots are not in Gambia, they are in Benin, but never have I been so close to them as the day when we took the boat up the Gambia river and visited Jufureh, Kunta Kinte’s roots, and greeted his family still living there. Meeting Kunta Kinte's relatives The memorial in Jufureh Spotting Jufureh from the boat.  Let’s take it from the beginning; I have searched Johannas roots and found something astonishing; Johanna’s (this is easier in Swedish:) mormorsmormorsmorfarsmormorsmormorsmormor’s name was Koddo and she was a slave arriving in Cape Town on the 6 th of May 1658 on the slaveship Hasselt. She came f...

Bulgarian sole-music

E ver since I heard the haunting voices of the Bulgarian female choirs in the 80's and 90's I wanted to come here and explore the song-paths of this country. And now when I am here I am astonished how well the story of this country is conveyed by its music; the beauty of the mountains, the pain of its history, the longing of its spirituality... all was there in the music, and all is now here to be discovered  tangibly on my first visit. I am in the best of companies; hosted in Plovdiv, the European Cultural Capital of 2019, by a group of really dedicated hosts who are eager to share the treasures that are hiding underneath the surface. As with the magnificent Roman theatre here, which was rediscovered, unearthed and restored only late in the 20th century, so are we, together with our hosts, rediscovering the rich cultural treasures of this in many ways forgotten corner of Europe. And what a beautiful group to explore it with: In our network "Co-creating Europe" a...

On the importance of choosing the right grocery store.

--> We are two days in on our run of concerts at Baxter Theatre, Rondebosch, Cape Town. Some songs are, as they should be, harder to sing and listen to than others, but they are important ingredients in our stew of bitter and sweet. Some songs bring sweet memories of victories won and some courage for victories to be won. But to have the opportunity to express it all in music and words is precious. A human right that this part of the world has taught me all I know about. I had to go and do a little shopping just before yesterday’s concert. I asked where the closest grocery shop was and got the answer Pic’n’pay in Rondebosch. I went there, for the first time ever, but still had a flashback of memories… Almost 40 years ago when I came to do a volunteer year in SA I stayed together with two other young foreign men in a house in the designated “white” area of Rondebosch, trying to come to terms with the absolute madness of its racial laws in our daily rou...