Skjærtorsdag
"PåskeLammene" er slaktet
og de var killinger!
"το
κατσικάκι"
- killing
Påsken 2002 solgte min
slakter, som var en av 4 slaktere i byen, over 400 dyr. Påsken
2008 ble det 460 dyr fra min slakter og hans brors butikk.
Nå er det 5 slaktere her, tror jeg.
Ofte er påskelammene killinger!
De fleste mener at killing- og geitekjøtt har bedre smak enn
sauen. De beste killingene stammer fra øyene Gioura, Kira Panagia
og Piperi ute i Marineparken, der drikker de ofte saltvann og det
gir en ekstra spiss til kjøttet!
Skopelos er kjent for sin flotte geitestamme, ofte eksporteres det
dyr til andre steder,
i og utenfor Hellas.
Her på øya gjetes flokkene, ofte fra bil, men mest av gjetere
med sine hunder, så dyrene lever et trygt liv. Ofte ser man
flokker med killinger i en inngjerding mens mødrene er ute og
spiser! Killinger er søte!
2007; kl.6 fredag morgen var
det to tøffe nordmenn som gikk i mørket opp en sti til der hvor
slaktningen skulle fåregå! De tenkte jo ikke på at det var kl.6
"Greek time"! Så det var ingen der bortsett fra hunden
DogDog! Da vi gikk opp dit sammen i ni tiden var 3 killinger
slaktet og de holdt på med den fjerde!
Senere da vi kom tilbake for å hente
"vår" killing,
var ni slaktet og de hadde
"bare " 11 igjen!
Dette har vært rart å oppleve, men jeg ville ikke være det
foruten!
Dette slakter ritualet har eksistert i flere tusen år. Man
slakter en gris senhøstes, eller som nå til jul og et "påskelam"
når våren er kommet!
Dette er ikke sport, dette er livet! Jeg vet ikke om jeg helt klarer å sette de rette ord til det!
Hvis du ikke liker å lese mer og se fotos om dette, slutter du nu!
MEN det er en bra musikklink nederst;
Sting & Dalaras!
Kalo Pasxa!
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Maundy
Thursday
The Easter Lambs are slaughtered,
and they were kids!
"το
κατσικάκι"
- the kid
Easter 2002 my butcher, who was
one of 4 in town, sold more than 400 animals. Easter 2008 my
butcher and his brother sold 460 animals.
Now we have 5 butcher shops in town, I think. Often the Easter
lamb is a kid. Most here means that kids and goats has better
taste than the sheep. The best kids comes from the islands of
Gioura, Kira Panagia and Piperi out in the National Marine Park.
They often drink sea water and that
gives an extra taste to the meat.
Skopelos is famous for it good heard of goats, often they export
animals to other parts of Greece and even outside Greece. The
flocks here are mostly looked after by shepherds, often from a
car, also dogs are around the flocks, the animals lives a rather
safe life. You may see kid locked in while the mothers are out
feeding themselves.
2007;
Friday morning at 6 o'clock two brave Norwegians walked up in
the dark to the place were the slaughtering was going to take
place! They did not think about that is was Greek Time! Nobody was
there but the dog, names Dog Dog! When we went up there together
at about 9 o'clock three kids was done and they were working on
the 4th! Going back later to get our
kid, nine was done only 11 to go!
It was very strange to witness this, but I am pleased that I
did! This ritual has been going on for thousand years and more. A pig
is slaughtered at the end of the autumn, now Xmas, and a lamb in
the spring. This is not for sport, but a way of staying alive! I
do not know if I can put the right words for this, but
"This is life!" If you do not like to learn more about this and see photos, Stop
now! BUT there is a very good music link down here;
Sting & Dalaras!
Kalo Pasxa!
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| Jeg så ikke selve
avlivningen på nært hold, det fristet ikke! Men de gjorde det pent, kuttet
strupen, hadde gravet en grop hvor
de la killingen slik at blodet rant ned der! Når den var død, kuttet slakteren et kutt i bakbenet og så "blåste"
de opp killingen med en stor sykkelpumpe, helt utrolig å se på,
den ble nesten som en ballong og alle bena pekte ut og opp! Såvidt jeg forsto var det for at skinnet skulle splitte seg fra
kroppen, så det var forholdsvis lett å få av! Så hengte de
dyret etter bakbena, labbene og hornene ble kuttet av og så
flådde de det! Innmaten ble tatt vare på, mye av den skal brykes til "Majeritzaen"
påskesuppen, som skal spises lørdag kveld etter middnatt, nåe
fasten er slutt! Resten laves det "Kåkåretsi" av, et
langt grillspyd som grilles ved siden av påskekillingen!
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I
did not see the actual slaughtering close up, I
did not want to! But they did it in a such good way as possible! The cut the trout
and laid the kid down, they hade made a big whole in the ground
where the blood was running out. When it was dead, the butcher cut
a hole in one of the back legs and they blew the body up, so that
the skin in a way got lose from the body, it looked like a balloon
and all the legs were pointing up! Then
they hung the body by the back legs, the feet and the horns were
cut off and they they took off the skin.
They took care of the innards, some of it will be used in the "Majeritza" - Easter soup
- on Saturday night, the rest will be used on Sundays "kokoretsi"
- a spit that will be grilled next to the kid!
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Vår PåskeKilling er i den sorte baggen, og nå
henger den i kjelleren!
Vil vi klare å spise det? Søndag morgen starter grillingen!
Our EasterKid is in the
black bag, and is now hanging in the basement!
Will we be able to eat it? We will start the grilling on Sunday
morning!
Kalo Pàsxa!
Μάθηματα
Ελληνική
γλώσσα |
Leksjoner
i
gresk språg |
Lessons in
Greek language |
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Hope they are all correct -
it is human to fail!
Håper det er rett - det er
mennskelig å feile!
“Άνθρωποι
είμαστε
σφάλματα
κάνωμε” |
| σφάζω |
slakte |
slaughter |
| σφάζω
και
καθαρίζω (από
τα
εσωτερικά
όργανα κτλ.)
ένα ζώο |
slakte og
rense et dyr |
slaughter and
clean an animal |
| το
σφαγείο |
slaktehus |
slaughters
house |
| ο
χασάπης |
slakter |
butcher |
| τό
χασάπικο |
slakterbutikk |
butcher`s shop |
| ό
χασάπικος |
gresk
ringdans |
kind of
circular dance |
Og her kommer dagens internationale
musikk
link,
hvor også Jerusalem er nevnt;
And here comes
todays international music
link,
where also Jerusalem is mentioned;
"I just love this song!" - said Skopelítissa
Στίχοι:
Λίνα
Νικολακοπούλου
Μουσική: Sting
Πρώτη
εκτέλεση:
Γιώργος
Νταλάρας & Sting
Μια χούφτα
φως Ιερουσαλήμ
στα πόδια
μου
σκορπάει το
φεγγάρι
κοιτάζω τ'
άστρα σαν
σκυλί πολύς
Θεός μα ούτε
ένα χνάρι
πλανήτης σ'
έχει
μακρινός
λύπη μου
τροχιά τ'
Απρίλη
χαμένος
είμαι εδώ,
χαμένος
είμαι εδώ
Κι αν όλα μου
τα
υπάρχοντα
νερό τα
καταπιεί
η τρέλα μου
είσαι συ η
τρέλα μου
είσαι συ
Κι απ' τις
σκοτεινές
κοιλάδες
αρχαίας
λύπης
μαντινάδες
με κλάμα
ανθρώπου
ζωντανού
έτσι μου 'ρχεσαι
στο νου
μα πού τα
πόδια μου με
παν μ' άστρα
κι άμμο μες
στο στόμα
πες μου πόσο
ακόμα πόσο
ακόμα
They say a city in the desert lies
the vanity of an ancient king
but the city lies in broken pieces
where the wind howls and the vultures sing
these are the works of man γύπες
παντού
πετούν
this is the sun of our ambition
it would make a prison of my life
If you became another's wife with every prison blown to dust
my enemies walk free I 'm mad about you I 'm mad about you
Πιο μόνος
μου ποτέ
στον κόσμο
αυτό δεν
ένιωσα
παλάτια κι
αν μου
χάριζαν το
χρυσάφι της
γης
χωρίς αγάπη
αν ζεις όλα
τα τρόπαια
είν'
αποτρόπαια
θαρρείς
A stone's throw from Jerusalem
I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
and though a million starts were shining
my heart was lost on a distant planet
that whirls around the April moon
whirling in an arc of sadness
Χαμένος
είμαι εγώ I 'm lost
without you
Κι αν μες το
χέρι σου
κρατάς του
ολέθρου το
κλειδί
κι αν
ξεχυθήκαν
μονομιάς
της νιότης
μου οι
εχθροί
κι αν όλα μου
τα
υπάρχοντα
νερό τα
καταπιεί
η τρέλα μου
είσαι συ η
τρέλα μου
είσαι συ
"My Dalaras" is playing along with another big stars!
Kalo Pàsxa!
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