Karl Bjarnhof (1898–1980)
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Opere di Karl Bjarnhof
Historien om Sascha 5 copie
Anonyme profiler 2 copie
Denne siste sommer 2 copie
Folna Stjornur 1 copia
Stjernerne Blegner 1 copia
JORIM ER MIT NAVN 1 copia
Jorim er mit navn 1 copia
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Informazioni generali
- Data di nascita
- 1898
- Data di morte
- 1980
- Premi e riconoscimenti
- De gyldne Laurbær (1957)
- Breve biografia
- Karl Bjarnhof was born in 1898 in the small town of Vejle in Denmark. His family lived in very moderate circumstances and was hard put to provide proper medical assistance for the boy, who began to go blind at an early age. He has been totally blind for many years. Bjarnhof's musical talents and interests were manifest from the beginning, and he developed into one of Denmark's best violoncellists...He is now chiefly known for his radio work as feature writer, music commentator, quizmaster and interviewer. He has been editor of a Copenhahen newspaper and written several books.
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Statistiche
- Opere
- 21
- Opere correlate
- 3
- Utenti
- 67
- Popolarità
- #256,179
- Voto
- 3.5
- Recensioni
- 5
- ISBN
- 14
- Lingue
- 1
Born in 1898, to an impoverished couple, the author's youthful recollections are permeated throughout with his mother's endless piece-work (pasting paper bags) and his melancholy father's inability to hold down more than the lowliest temporary jobs. Coupled with a mysterious older sister - paying occasional visits from her foster home- and his own clumsiness and ineptitude at catching a ball (it takes a while for anyone to realise his visual problems), the young Bjarnhof is an outsider.
I thought this was a beautifully written story: the realization of his future seems to gradually come upon him. Befriended by the local women at the home for the blind, he begins braille lessons, in preparation. A few musical neighbors realise his abilities and start teaching him (Bjarnhof was to find fame later as a musician and radio host.)
Meanwhile his family begin making efforts to create memories for him- while there's still time..
A magical Christmas tree appears for the first time ever: "If this is to be the last Christmas the boy has the light of his eyes-" said my father. He used those words: "the light of his eyes" - "oughtn't he to have a tree that would go on shining for him year after year? In his memory?"
And yet all the time his vision is - slowly - deteriorating.
"Bright starlight", said my father. "The Milky Way", he said; and for a moment he was elsewhere.
I could see it in my mind: a sky full of stars. I saw it sharply and clearly. It was like a page of braille with golden dots. But if I looked up at it there was nothing but darkness- deep, impenetrable gloom."
The tale ends with the teenage author deemed "blind enough" to be admitted to the Institut in Copenhagen - and looking forward to going and starting his future.… (altro)