{"id":870,"date":"2011-03-06T13:09:02","date_gmt":"2011-03-06T12:09:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/?p=870"},"modified":"2011-03-06T13:09:02","modified_gmt":"2011-03-06T12:09:02","slug":"uke-9-sitatet-night-train-to-lisbon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/2011\/03\/06\/uke-9-sitatet-night-train-to-lisbon\/","title":{"rendered":"Uke 9: Sitatet &#8211; Night Train to Lisbon"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>En av et knippe b\u00f8ker jeg har jkl\u00f8pt fordi jeg falt for coveret. Ikke alle kj\u00f8p har v\u00e6rt like vellykkede, men denne var det. Sjelden har jeg nytt en bok s\u00e5 mye som denne, og da siste setning var lest, hadde jeg aller mest lyst til \u00e5 begynne forfra igjen. Ukas sitat er hentet fra en s\u00f8sters beskrivelse av sin avd\u00f8de brors konfliktfylte dr\u00f8m om \u00e5 v\u00e6re p\u00e5 reise og samtidig v\u00e6re hjemme:<\/p>\n<p>&laquo;<em>I was nine then and glad he was back; today I would say it was a mistake,&raquo; she had said. But he was homesick for Lisbon, he was always homesick, as soon as he was away, he wanted to be back, there was in him both the crazy love of trains and this homesickness, he was full of contradictions, my big, beaming brother, there was the traveller in him, the man with wanderlust, he was fascinated by the Trans-Siberian Railroad, <\/em>Vladivostok<em> was a holy name in his mouth, and there was also the other in him, the one with this homesickness, <\/em>it&#8217;s like thirst, <em>he&#8217;d say,<\/em> when it attacks me, homesickness, it&#8217;s like an unbearable thirst, maybe I have to know the train routes so I can come home any time, I couldn&#8217;t bear it in Siberia, just imagine: the pounding of the wheels over many days and nights, it would take me farther away from Lisbon, ever farther.&raquo;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>En av et knippe b\u00f8ker jeg har jkl\u00f8pt fordi jeg falt for coveret. Ikke alle kj\u00f8p har v\u00e6rt like vellykkede, men denne var det. Sjelden har jeg nytt en bok s\u00e5 mye som denne, og da siste setning var lest, hadde jeg aller mest lyst til \u00e5 begynne forfra igjen. Ukas sitat er hentet fra [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[67,95],"tags":[448,514,536,606],"class_list":["post-870","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mercier-pascal","category-sitate","tag-litteraere-sitat","tag-night-train-from-lisbon","tag-pascal-mercier","tag-sitat"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/870","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=870"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/870\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=870"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=870"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ertzgaard.net\/skrift\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=870"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}