Strax \u00ed anddyrinu gengur ma\u00f0ur \u00e1 vegg og f\u00e6r sm\u00e1sjokk \u2013 risast\u00f3rt barbor\u00f0 me\u00f0 groddalegu skyndigr\u00f3\u00f0ayfirbrag\u00f0i sprengir \u00ed loft upp hina lj\u00fafu 19. aldar stemningu. \u00dea\u00f0 yfirtekur anddyri\u00f0 eins og heimar\u00edkur hundur, sem enginn \u00feorir a\u00f0 ganga framhj\u00e1 \u00e1n \u00feess a\u00f0 bi\u00f0ja um bj\u00f3r \u00e1 uppsprengdu ver\u00f0i.<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n\n
Inni \u00ed salnum tekur ekki betra vi\u00f0. Bekkirnir eru allir horfnir, og nokkrir st\u00f3lar komnir \u00ed sta\u00f0inn \u2013 ekki gert r\u00e1\u00f0 fyrir m\u00f6rgum \u00e1horfendum. Allt kv\u00f6ldi\u00f0 heyr\u00f0ist eitthvert s\u00edfrandi su\u00f0 \u00ed lj\u00f3sk\u00f6sturum, sem v\u00f6ktu upp \u00f3\u00fe\u00e6gilegar minningar um \u00e1hugamannaleiks\u00fdningar fyrir vestan \u00e1 hinni \u00f6ldinni.<\/p>\n
Hins vegar ver\u00f0 \u00e9g a\u00f0 segja, a\u00f0 gj\u00f6rningarnir sem fylgdu \u00ed kj\u00f6lfar vonbrig\u00f0a minna me\u00f0 \u00f6rl\u00f6g gamla leikh\u00fassins, voru \u00fev\u00ed \u00f3v\u00e6ntari og \u00e1n\u00e6gjulegri, eftir \u00fev\u00ed sem lei\u00f0 \u00e1 kv\u00f6ldi\u00f0 \u2013 og \u00feegar upp var sta\u00f0i\u00f0 \u00ed lok s\u00fdningar, h\u00e9ldu umr\u00e6\u00f0urnar \u00e1fram, og komust f\u00e6rri a\u00f0 en vildu. \u00deannig \u00e1 leikh\u00fas a\u00f0 vera , vekja umr\u00e6\u00f0ur, vekja vitundina.<\/p>\n
Sumum liggur svo miki\u00f0 \u00e1 hjarta, a\u00f0 \u00feeir eru rei\u00f0ub\u00fanir a\u00f0 f\u00f3rna \u00f6llu til \u00feess a\u00f0 n\u00e1 til f\u00f3lks \u2013 hafa \u00e1hrif, breyta heiminum. R\u00e6\u00f0up\u00falti\u00f0 n\u00e6gir sumum, a\u00f0rir skrifa s\u00f6gur og enn a\u00f0rir semja leikrit. Sannleikurinn er sumum erfi\u00f0ur, \u00f6\u00f0rum finnst \u00fea\u00f0 skylda s\u00edn a\u00f0 segja sannleikann \u2013 \u00fe\u00f3tt hann kunni a\u00f0 vera s\u00e1r. Upp \u00ed huga m\u00e9r koma strax \u00ferj\u00fa n\u00f6fn, sem hafa a\u00f0 undanf\u00f6rnu veri\u00f0 a\u00f0 tala miskunnarlaust yfir hausam\u00f3tunum \u00e1 okkur: Eir\u00edkur \u00d6rn Nor\u00f0dahl (Hans Bl\u00e6r \u00ed Tjarnarb\u00ed\u00f3i), Duncan MacMillan (F\u00f3lk, hlutir og sta\u00f0ir \u00ed Borgarleikh\u00fasinu) og n\u00fa Glenn Waldron \u00ed I\u00f0n\u00f3.<\/p>\n
Waldron er fyrrverandi bla\u00f0ama\u00f0ur vi\u00f0 Guardian, sem fjalla\u00f0i m.a. \u00e1rum saman um t\u00edsku, en f\u00e9kk sm\u00e1m saman lei\u00f0 \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed og sneri s\u00e9r alfari\u00f0 a\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 skrifa leikrit \u2013af \u00fev\u00ed honum l\u00e1 svo margt \u00e1 hjarta, eins og hann segir sj\u00e1lfur. Hann n\u00fdtur mikilla vins\u00e6lda um \u00feessar mundir, og hafa verk hans veri\u00f0 sett upp v\u00ed\u00f0svegar um Evr\u00f3pu.<\/p>\n
Leikriti\u00f0 \u201eInnf\u00e6dd<\/b>\u201c, sem n\u00fa er s\u00fdnt \u00ed I\u00f0n\u00f3, er \u00f3venjulegt a\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed leyti, a\u00f0 leikendur tala allan t\u00edmann \u00fat \u00ed salinn \u2013 e\u00f0a \u00e1 \u00e9g a\u00f0 segja \u00fat \u00ed bl\u00e1inn. \u00deau tala til okkar, \u00e1n \u00feess a\u00f0 skynja n\u00e6rveru okkar \u2013 eru \u00e1 eintali, ein me\u00f0 hugsunum s\u00ednum. Greina fr\u00e1 upplifun sinni \u00ed daglegu l\u00edfi. \u00deau \u00feekkjast ekki, b\u00faa sitt \u00ed hvorum heimshlutanum og hafa \u00f3l\u00edkan bakgrunn.<\/p>\n
En mannskepnan er sj\u00e1lfri s\u00e9r l\u00edk, hvort sem \u00fea\u00f0 er \u00ed S\u00fadan e\u00f0a S\u00fa\u00f0av\u00edk \u2013 hvort sem \u00fea\u00f0 er \u00e1 str\u00ed\u00f0shrj\u00e1\u00f0u sv\u00e6\u00f0i \u00ed Mi\u00f0-Austurl\u00f6ndum, e\u00f0a \u00ed \u00f3nefndri borg \u00ed Bretlandi \u2013 \u00e9g tala n\u00fa ekki um \u00e1 eyju \u00ed Indlandshafi.<\/p>\n
Og eins og fj\u00f3rt\u00e1n \u00e1ra b\u00f6rnum er e\u00f0lisl\u00e6gt, hvar sem \u00feau eru st\u00f6dd \u00ed heiminum, \u00fe\u00e1 tala \u00feau af einl\u00e6gni og kunna ekki a\u00f0 fela. Tala og tala hindrunarlaust, og a\u00f0 lokum vitum vi\u00f0 allt um \u00feau \u2013 um samband \u00feeirra vi\u00f0 f\u00f6\u00f0ur og m\u00f3\u00f0ur \u2013 e\u00f0a sambandsleysi \u2013 hva\u00f0 st\u00e9tt \u00feau tilheyra, hvers konar framt\u00ed\u00f0 b\u00ed\u00f0ur \u00feeirra, hva\u00f0 er \u00feeim efst \u00ed huga \u2013 og hva\u00f0 er \u00fea\u00f0 sem \u00feau \u00fer\u00e1? \u00deetta er svol\u00edti\u00f0 eins og a\u00f0 standa \u00e1 hleri, og \u00fev\u00ed meira sem \u00feau segja okkur af sj\u00e1lfum s\u00e9r, \u00fev\u00ed betur skynjum vi\u00f0 litlu manneskjuna a\u00f0 baki fr\u00e1s\u00f6gninni.<\/p>\n
Skynjum barni\u00f0 , sem stendur \u00e1 t\u00edmam\u00f3tum, einmana, \u00f3ttaslegi\u00f0, kv\u00ed\u00f0i\u00f0, upplifir h\u00f6fnun og er me\u00f0 broti\u00f0 sj\u00e1lfstraust. Hvert or\u00f0 er eins og \u00e1kall um hj\u00e1lp \u2013 handlei\u00f0slu, al\u00fa\u00f0. Hvar eru lei\u00f0beinendurnir? \u201eHvar eru \u00feeir fullor\u00f0nu?\u201c<\/p>\n
R\u00edka fj\u00f3rt\u00e1n \u00e1ra stelpan \u00e1 eyju \u00ed Indlandshafi er gersamlega h\u00e1\u00f0 hinni \u00edmyndu\u00f0u hamingju netheimanna og brotnar saman, ef h\u00fan f\u00e6r ekki \u201el\u00e6k\u201c og \u201ehjarta\u201c vi\u00f0 hverja f\u00e6rslu. Str\u00e1kurinn \u00ed str\u00ed\u00f0shrj\u00e1\u00f0a landinu reynir a\u00f0 sigrast \u00e1 einmanaleik s\u00ednum me\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 hakka hellisvofurnar \u00ed spa\u00f0 \u00ed t\u00f6lvuleikjunum. Og verkamannssonurinn \u00ed enska sl\u00f6mminu laumast til \u00feess \u00ed jar\u00f0arf\u00f6r br\u00f3\u00f0ur s\u00edns a\u00f0 gl\u00e1pa \u00e1 kl\u00e1mmynd undir kirkjubekknum.<\/p>\n
\u00c1 milli \u00feessara \u00feriggja eru engin tengsl.<\/p>\n
En eftir \u00fev\u00ed sem \u00e1 leikinn l\u00ed\u00f0ur, er eins og \u00feeim vaxi \u00e1smegin. \u00deau l\u00e1ta til skarar skr\u00ed\u00f0a, fara hugsa og \u00e1lykta. H\u00fan sker utan af s\u00e9r merkjav\u00f6rurnar, verkamannssonurinn beitir elskuna s\u00edna ofbeldi, og str\u00e1kurinn \u00ed str\u00ed\u00f0shrj\u00e1\u00f0a landinu s\u00e6ttir sig ekki lengur vi\u00f0 tilb\u00fainn veruleika t\u00f6lvuleikjanna. \u201eHeimurinn er ekki svona\u201c,segir hann \u00e1 einum sta\u00f0. Og \u00feau h\u00e6tta a\u00f0 vera hr\u00e6dd. \u00deau \u00e6tla a\u00f0 gr\u00edpa til sinna eigin r\u00e1\u00f0a.<\/p>\n
Og til hva\u00f0a r\u00e1\u00f0a gr\u00edpa \u00feau? Hvernig? T\u00e6kin eru ekkert framandi e\u00f0a fjarl\u00e6g. \u00deau eru h\u00e9rna, innan seilingar, \u00ed l\u00f3fanum \u00e1 \u00fe\u00e9r. Snjalls\u00edminn opnar \u00fe\u00e9r lei\u00f0 inn \u00ed n\u00fdjan heim – hann leggur heiminn a\u00f0 f\u00f3tum \u00feeim. \u00cdmyndarveruleikinn er hinn eini sanni veruleiki n\u00fat\u00edmans.<\/p>\n
\u00deau byrja a\u00f0 mynda atbur\u00f0ar\u00e1sina. Mynda sitt eigi\u00f0 sj\u00e1lf, og hvernig \u00feau breg\u00f0ast vi\u00f0 \u00e1reiti heimsins. \u00deau eru ekki lengur \u00feiggjendur e\u00f0a \u00feolendur. \u00deau eru or\u00f0in gerendur. \u00c1 \u00fev\u00ed augnabliki myndast \u2013 alveg \u00f3afvitandi \u2013 tengsl. Myndskei\u00f0in fer\u00f0ast um heiminn, renna hli\u00f0 vi\u00f0 hli\u00f0 inn \u00e1 facebook, twitter \u2013 e\u00f0a hva\u00f0 \u00feetta n\u00fa heitir allt saman. Vekja athygli, umr\u00e6\u00f0ur, kannski and\u00fa\u00f0, hneykslun \u2013 alla vega vi\u00f0br\u00f6g\u00f0. \u00c6tla \u00feau a\u00f0 breyta heiminum?<\/p>\n
\u00deetta er svona leikrit, sem \u00e1 erindi \u00ed alla sk\u00f3la, \u00fear sem ungt f\u00f3lk er saman komi\u00f0 . \u00dea\u00f0 myndu vakna spurningar, umr\u00e6\u00f0an f\u00e6ri af sta\u00f0. Og umr\u00e6\u00f0u er greinilega \u00fe\u00f6rf.<\/p>\n
\u00de\u00fd\u00f0ing Hrafnhildar Hafberg er l\u00e9tt og lipur, b\u00e6\u00f0i \u00fe\u00e6gileg og tr\u00faver\u00f0ug \u00e1heyrnar, mj\u00f6g \u00ed anda fj\u00f3rt\u00e1n \u00e1ra. Leikmynd og l\u00fdsing er ekkert til a\u00f0 st\u00e1ta af, enda er \u00feetta verk auglj\u00f3slega f\u00e6rt upp me\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 \u00ed huga a\u00f0 fer\u00f0ast milli sta\u00f0a og n\u00e1 til sem flestra me\u00f0 sem minnstum tilkostna\u00f0i.<\/p>\n
En leikendur eru fj\u00e1ri g\u00f3\u00f0ir, svo ekki s\u00e9 meira sagt. \u00de\u00f3 \u00feeir s\u00e9u allir komnir yfir tv\u00edtugt, reynist \u00feeim au\u00f0velt a\u00f0 setja sig \u00ed spor fj\u00f3rt\u00e1n \u00e1ra unglinga \u2013 b\u00e6\u00f0i \u00ed hreyfingum og talsm\u00e1ta. Auk \u00feess eru \u00feau kattlipur og falleg \u00e1 a\u00f0 horfa. \u00dea\u00f0 ver\u00f0ur gaman a\u00f0 fylgjast me\u00f0 \u00feeim Ur\u00f0i, \u00cdsak Eman\u00fael og Dav\u00ed\u00f0 \u00de\u00f3r \u00ed framt\u00ed\u00f0inni.<\/p>\n
A\u00f0 lokum langar mig til a\u00f0 hr\u00f3sa leikstj\u00f3ranum unga, Brynhildi Karlsd\u00f3ttur. \u00dea\u00f0 \u00fearf t\u00f6luvert hugmyndaflug til a\u00f0 geta bl\u00e1si\u00f0 l\u00edfi \u00ed langar einr\u00e6\u00f0ur. H\u00fan er greinilega a\u00f0 l\u00e6ra eitthva\u00f0 skemmtilegt \u00ed Listah\u00e1sk\u00f3lanum. \u00c9g vona, a\u00f0 \u00feessi s\u00fdning bl\u00e1si l\u00edfi\u00f0 umr\u00e6\u00f0una, sem er svo \u00fe\u00f6rf einmitt um \u00feessar mundir.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Brynd\u00eds Schram fjallar um Innf\u00e6dd \u00ed I\u00f0n\u00f3, 16.apr\u00edl, s.l.
\nH\u00f6fundur: Glenn Waldron
\n\u00de\u00fd\u00f0ing: Hrafnhildur Hafberg
\nLeikstj\u00f3ri: Brynhildur Karlsd\u00f3ttir
\nL\u00fdsing: Aron Martin \u00c1g\u00fastsson
\nLeikarar: Ur\u00f0ur Bergsd\u00f3ttir, \u00cdsak Eman\u00fael R\u00f3bertsson, Dav\u00ed\u00f0 \u00de\u00f3r Katr\u00ednarson, Karl \u00c1g\u00fast \u00dalfsson \u2013 lesari<\/p>\n
Um daginn var m\u00e9r alveg \u00f3v\u00e6nt bo\u00f0i\u00f0 \u00e1 s\u00fdningu \u00ed I\u00f0n\u00f3, einu h\u00f6fu\u00f0dj\u00e1sni g\u00f6mlu Reykjav\u00edkur, bygg\u00f0u \u00e1ri\u00f0 1896 \u00ed n\u00fdklassiskum st\u00edl \u2013 og fri\u00f0a\u00f0 fyrir l\u00f6ngu. \u00deetta sviphreina h\u00fas var \u00e1 s\u00ednum t\u00edma Mekka leiklistar \u00e1 \u00cdslandi og hefur svo lengi, sem \u00e9g man, veri\u00f0 i\u00f0andi af l\u00edfi, gestrisni og spennandi gj\u00f6rningum.<\/p>\n
\u201eEn n\u00fa er h\u00fan Snorrab\u00fa\u00f0 stekkur\u201c, sag\u00f0i sk\u00e1ldi\u00f0 J\u00f3nas. \u00dea\u00f0 er af sem \u00e1\u00f0ur var. Og \u00fear sem \u00e9g geng inn um gamalkunnar dyr, l\u00fdstur \u00feeirri hugsun ni\u00f0ur \u00ed kollinn \u00e1 m\u00e9r, a\u00f0 l\u00edklega s\u00e9 I\u00f0n\u00f3 \u00ed einhvers konar t\u00f3mar\u00fami um \u00feessar mundir, hafi glata\u00f0 tilgangi s\u00ednum, og a\u00f0 framt\u00ed\u00f0in s\u00e9 fullkomlega \u00f3r\u00e1\u00f0in. \u00deess vegna allt \u00feetta r\u00fa og st\u00fa \u2013 allt \u00feetta miskunnarlausa st\u00edlbrot og vir\u00f0ingarleysi fyrir sk\u00f6punarverki forfe\u00f0ranna. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-231","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-leikhus"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/231","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=231"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/231\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":486,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/231\/revisions\/486"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=231"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=231"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jbh.is\/bs\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=231"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}