Day 2, July 5, 2013:
While I would like to say we got off to an early start,
11:00 was the best we could manage.
Thanks to our GPS we made it out of the City and headed north to do the
classic ‘Golden Circle’ tour which seems to be a tourist must do and really is
worth the trip. The weather gods dealt
us a typical Icelandic hand, rain, wind and fog which somehow seemed just
perfect for the sites we visited. Our
first stop about an hour out of Reykjavik was Pingvellir which just happens to
be in the rift valley that crosses Iceland where new continent is being
made. One side of the rift is travelling
east (the Eurasian plate) and the other is travelling west (the American plate)
as new oceanic crust pushes oozes up and fills the widening gap. The valley has grown approximately 70 meters
over the past ten thousand years; cool ... a place where new land is being made! This area was also named a UNESCO world
heritage site in 2004.
This is also one of Iceland’s most important cultural sites
as this is where the Alpingi or general assembly first came together around 930
AD. This was Iceland’s first legislature
and court and every summer representatives from each chiefdom would travel
overland to settle disputes and make laws.
Everything occurred around the Logberg or law rock. Because the laws were not initially recorded
in writing, the Law Speaker would stand on the law rock and recite the laws
aloud for all to hear at the start of each session. This was a highly respected position (the
only paid one) and because there were a lot of laws the law speaker was elected
for a three year term and recited a third of the laws each session – from
memory. The Logberg was open to all and
everyone had the right to address the council from the law rock. This was also the only form of court in
Iceland where the Logretta (the chiefs and later bishops) ruled on legal
disputes. Punishments were harsh and
incest was considered one of the greatest crimes (worse than murder) because it
brought sin and misfortune to all in the village. Punishments included branding, whipping and
execution by drowning (women mostly), hanging and burning at the stake but the
worst punishment of all was banishment for up to three years from Iceland. Seems to me that execution was kind of final,
but go figure. In 1944 Iceland declared
independence and the republic was formed at the ancient law rock – in the
pouring rain of course! When we visited, the weather did not
disappoint it was foggy, rainy windy and cold, even so, the rift is beautiful
and the history fascinating. Connor had
to climb everything, Duncan’s shoes had holes and so he suffered with wet feet
all day but we had a great time.
Our next stop was Geysir where you guessed there were
geysers, as a matter of fact this is where our English word came from (from the
Icelandic word meaning to erupt) The Great Geysir (which no longer erupts by
the way, it just sort of steams) awoke after an earthquake in 1630, it had been
dormant for about 40 years before that.
It is the oldest recorded geyser in the world and has been the most
consistent. The Strokkur or The Churn
currently erupts every few minutes and is fascinating to watch. The water in the basin rises and falls like
slow breaths until a great water dome signals eruption and she blows 10 to 30
meters high. Unlike other geyser fields,
you can get so close that you are showered with the water as it falls –
whoppeee! Iceland has loads of thermal
areas and everywhere there are steam vents but only a few places where the
water forms a geyser, these are the only geysers in Europe. Again Connor had to climb the mountain behind
the geyser field and came back triumphant and covered in rust red mud.
Our last stop for the day was Gullfloss where the Hvita
River roars and I do mean roars over the cliffs into the canyon below on its
path from the glacial interior of Iceland to the sea. This is sort of the Niagara Falls of Iceland
and spectacular – pictures don’t do it justice.
We will be rafting this river in two days’ time, but I’m pretty sure we
do so, downstream of the falls.
Well that was a full day, we were damp, tired and headed
home to Reykjavik where the sun finally broke through the clouds at 8:00 and it
looked like noon outside. This really is
the land of the midnight sun.
Where are the pictures???? I want pictures. My blog has pictures. Pictures are good. They speak 1,000 words. Also, those of us who don't read so good can still look at pictures...
ReplyDeleteOK ... now there are pictures! I intended to add them but we had places to go and things to see!!! Besides... we are blogging n00bs as my son would say ....
ReplyDeleteThank you for the good visuals...
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