Me & The Olympics: Mind the Gap

This week, WordPress has been asking us whether social media has changed the way we view the Olympics. My initial response was that it hasn’t. To be honest, the title they provided in theit blogpost acutally illustrated my relationship with the Olympics (and for most parts also sports in general): “Mind the Gap”. There is a huge gap between me on one side, sports on the other.

But starting to write this blogpost, I suddenly thought of how a friend tweeted about the sponsors of the Olympics. I then realized that they are the big shots who can easily get away with mistreating their employees, exploiting the communities they work in, and crushing local companies with equally good products by covering it up by actually producing excellent products and appear to do good deeds.

I do find that sports can be of and for the better. Some people might be saved by their interest in sports just as I and some of my friends have had our youth (and possibly the rest of our lives) saved by attending dramaschool. I believe that it is stuff like this that can make world peace a reality. When listening to Brian Laudrup speak of why he started the soccer school he started, it sounded just like the reason why I think that the dramaschool I attended was a success in my and my fellow student’s lives, among the reasons being the sense of community, teamwork, and discipline being developed.

But having the magnitude it has, the Olympics seem to be able to ruin a few things. I have heard so much about how overshadowing it was when being held in China; seemingly everything related to breaking what they may have broken of Western laws of human rights has been forgotten when it came to the Olympics. That’s not what I appreciate when I think of sports. That doesn’t seem like a decent interhuman team spirit to me.

I think that what I’m trying to say is that there are these huge organisations, be it in the shape of firms or countries, which can get away with too much by being associated to something perceived as good on the surface. And although I think I was aware of that as it was, I don’t think I would have been thinking too much of it if actions and opinions against it hadn’t been mentioned on the news or over the social media.

In conclusion to my opinion/viewing of the Olympics changing through the social media, I would have to say that I think it has. But not in the way that WordPress might have thought of; they spoke of speaking about the Olympics through social media. They spoke about viewing it, as in following it. I haven’t spoken of it because I don’t follow them (though I’m happy when hearing that Denmark won something), so I still stand by what I responded in their poll: That I haven’t spoken of it through my channels.

Or, word by word: “Not at all, the two are completely unrelated for me.” And so are I and sports in general. Even if I was in London this summer, I would probably be sitting in a theater instead of in a stadium. So please: mind the gap.

Weekly Photo Challenge: Wrong

An advent calendar spiderweb candle burning in August.

I think I partially forgot about it last year, so it didn’t burn all the way down, and I didn’t have the heart to toss it. Now, on the other hand, I would like to have my home as Christmas free as possible so I can truly appreciate the season when it comes around (this is also the reason why I don’t listen to Christmas music for most of the year). But I still don’t want to toss it. It’s just too perdy, and there’s too much “unburned” to toss it in my opinion (it was stuck between the 16th and 17th when I started earlier today).

Having an advent calendar candle is a tradition in Denmark – and it being a spiderweb candle is a special tradition I have had for a few years by now. But more about that in due time.

This is part of The Daily Post at Waddya think – is this something I should be doing more of?

♥ Priviledges

I have just been posting four posts in not much more than 24 hours on one of my other blogs, Stage Takeoff – and it suddenly struck me how privileged I have been when thinking back on some of the things I have been reporting on through Stage Takeoff, both the blog and the matching Twitter account. The reason why I have been so active on that blog this time around is that I have been lousy at updating it to correspond to the tweets.

Just having published a post on “Artaxerxes” by Ludvig Holberg and watching Josh Groban’s latest vlog just now reminded me that I attended both the original production of a Holberg play as well as Groban’s first full concert in Denmark. And, of course, there are all the other productions I attended for the past year.

“Artaxerxes” is a play by Holberg that was never produced in Holberg’s lifetime, but came to life for the very first time with the help of Teaterselskabet Pulchra Semper Veritas earlier this year. But I have to admit that the concert back in September left a deeper impression.

Other productions leaving a big impression in the past year are “Hamlet” at Aarhus Teater (don’t get me started), “Oliver med et Twist” at Nørrebro Teater (I want more of this), “Chess” at Aarhus Teater (I dare you to shut me up) – and of course it hasn’t been much more than a year since I saw “Hamlet” at Shakespeare’s Globe Theatre (I dare you to hold me back). When speaking of “Hamlet”, one certainly shouldn’t forget Kenneth Branagh’s cinematic version that had me surviving two term papers revolving around that very play in one semester. One last thing was the performance of Tue Lindholt in the title role of “Erasmus Montanus” in The Old Town this summer.

I can’t wait to go on seeing more.

As for now, I have one more blogpost and a bit of editing left for Stage Takeoff for today, then I’ll let it be for the weekend.

A reminding shot reminds

Moments before starting the #TTOT-chat, I was gazing through some of my photos to pic out a few examples – and I stumbled upon this one. It was taken by me on my then new smartphone to be sure that I remembered how it was with transportation to the airport the following Sunday when I had to fly from London to Copenhagen.

In the end, I didn’t need it – I remembered how to get there. But now it reminds me of the trip, and I can’t wait to get back (if anything, just to “bug” Graham again and pull him to a show by the ear. 😉 ).

The attraction – or alienation – of audiences

I happened to find this as a draft on another blog of mine and realized that that was possibly not the blog it belonged on – but it still contains valid points to me. The draft was originally on Stage Takeoff, but being a post on a TV-show and containing some very personal views of mine not directly aimed at traveling for theater, I figured it didn’t belong there. But it does contain personal views of mine about performing arts, so I figured it still had some validity to be – at the very least – on this, my personal blog. That was one of the reasons why I started blogging in the first place.

Of course, I could just say: “Who the f@$& does Hübbel think he is?!” and get it over with – but I think that outburst would also need an explanation.

The original is dated sometime in early January. Here it is:


The Danish TV channel TV2 Zulu was showing a marathon of re-runs of Comedy Fight Club 3 on Friday night. The concept of Comedy Fight Club is that a group of comedians are going through a challenge in each episode after which they have to use the theme/challenge of the week to write material for a show. A winner of each challenge is named in the end of the episodes, the winner of the final episode being the overall winner of the season.

One of the challenges in season 3 was to do ballet, and Nikolaj Hübbe, who has been a soloist at the New York City Ballet and is now the artistic director of the Royal Danish Ballet, was their coach. Given that the comedians aren’t all completely physically graceful nor in possession of delicate motor function or fingerspitzgefühl (“not completely” even seems like an overstatement with some of them), I don’t think you can expect the most supreme of the “finer arts” from them – and if they aren’t activated effectively, they do what comedians do best: make fun of the situation.

It’s true that they are supposed to be squeezing out something funny about the situation in the end, and I do find it hilarious when the ridiculous of the different worlds are pointed out – but seeing this episode was frustrating. I know that Hübbe is excellent in his field and probably able to do the supreme onstage, but his expectations to the comedians clearly exceeded their abilities. I do realize that they are supposed to be challenged, but at the same time it seems ridiculous to try to make them do what someone who has trained ballet since age 10 (if not before) and has later been professionally trained is supposed to do.

Seemingly, Hübbel had picked out something that the comedians might be able to pull off in all of their physical lack of grace, but he wasn’t exactly being encouraging; he was condescending from start, for one putting one of them down for being on the heavy side (as in: not someone I would call fat, but not exactly slim/slender either). He got to the point where he got physical and hands on, physically pushing/pulling one of them through the choreography instead of directing him from the side. He even stated that participating in the program might have been a mistake that could be harming his reputation.

I do realize that the one Hübbel got physical with was probably the most physically awkward one of the comedians, I do realize that discipline is necessary when having to do with performing (especially physical arts), and I do realize that the program could be edited to make him look like an impatient, elitist *bleep*, but it wouldn’t happen if they didn’t have enough footage to do so. I have seen people complain about the inabilities of the comedians before, but they still had the patience to try to teach them. And the comment about the program possibly harming his reputation throws me in an entirely different prong.


I hadn’t gone any further than that, but I imagine the prong being Hübbel’s own image, the image of the finer arts, and/or attracting people to the finer arts.

I don’t think I was necessarily prone to go directly for the finer arts myself, but have still been attracted to them – possibly through my father, who had been attracted to them as well (if I know him well enough); it’s possible that he had somehow exposed me to the finer arts. But I don’t think that I was ever in the segment attending the shows of the finer arts in the fancy buildings in my fur and pearls around my neck.

Which brings me to something having been discussed quite a bit (not just through my time as a student of dramaturgy at Aarhus University, I’m sure): how to attract a new audience and how to attract young people who would rarely go see a production – if at all.

It is possible that the Royal Theatre (which is the most prominent provider of the finer arts in Denmark) doesn’t want another audience than its target audience; those with the fur coats and expensive pearls. But their economy and a general need of attracting the audience not otherwise likely to attend productions in general (not only at the Royal Theatre) makes me consider how they could actually attract people otherwise not likely to attend productions of ballet or opera to ballet and opera.

Speaking as one not necessarily likely to attend productions of ballet or opera in fancy surroundings… Granted: you say Shakespeare, and you have my attention. But in spite of being in the good book of the Virgin Queen, I wouldn’t say that Shakespeare is necessarily exclusive to the finer arts. At the same time, if you give me comedy, I’m much likely to sit my backside down and pay attention. Yes, I’d say that I’m in the major target audience of stand-up comedy, so that’s an easy/cheap way of lulling me into many things. At the same time, I believe that one should behave in an orderly manner towards each other – which includes being patient with people not being used to the world you’re in. Getting people to pay attention, focus, and learn from you in spite of being out of their element and strangers to your world can be done while behaving in an orderly manner. This is a question of respect in my world – and to me, respect is a two-way street.

In conclusion: I think that someone like Nikolaj Hübbel appearing in a show like Comedy Fight Club is an amazing chance to attract a new audience to the so-called “finer arts” (in this case: ballet) – if not an audience as is, then at least to open some sort of gateway to educate this new potential audience. But in my eyes, Hübbel screwed up that chance by acting like a pompous, arrogant arse. Who would attend a production if they are, or think they will be, treated like that – like idiots? If you make them feel welcome in your world, they are more likely to treat it with respect and the seriousness it may deserve.

I wouldn’t call myself a complete stranger to neither opera nor ballet, but again: I don’t think I’m the right segment – and if I am, I’m in the very periphery that is likely to be alienated by arrogance and whatnot.

Again, I could just say: “Who the f@$& does Hübbel think he is?!” and get it over with – but I think that outburst would in fact need an explanation.

Consider that explanation delivered.

RE-BLOG: Caffeinated Ambrosia: Or How This Blog Runs on Coffee

Found this among the Freshly Pressed when I logged onto WordPress. Couldn’t have said it better myself, and the comments are huh-LA-rious!

Been on a decaffeination quest mysef, but became too grumpy to exist. So back on the wagon I was – and stil am!


My proclivity for drinking coffee stems from an innate hatred of mornings. I like the nightlife; I like to boogie – so while most people are bounding out of bed yipping about sunshine and lollipops in  super-chipper voices, I’m calling the alarm clock a filthy name, hoping I don’t break yet another snooze button. 

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My two cents on North Carolina’s recent amendment vote.

Image snatched from FCKH8’s Facebook page.

New Teapots – part 2

When I was in London back in June, I came across one of the many touristy giftshops there. I had been considering getting a small teapot containing no more than two cups of tea for a while. I have done so as I have had a tendency make an entire pot of tea (the only pots I had here in Gellerup up until then both hold about a liter of tea), but for various reasons I haven’t been able to drink more than a cup or two before the rest of the tea went cold. This is especially a problem around Advent/December/Christmas, seeing that a huge part of my everyday that time of year is the Christmas tea.

As I write this, I start thinking that I might just as well use teabags or use one-cup filters for loose tea – but nevertheless, I found this teapot+cup in said tourist trap museum gift shop and thought I would kill two birds with one stone: get a souvenir from London and get the tiny teapot I had been thinking of getting for so long.

I can’t quite remember what I had with the inauguration of this one – probably a muffin – but with a quick cuppa I could just as easily have had freshly baked vanilla cookies (the dough freezes well – and if coming directly from the fridge, one can easily slice a few slices from the dough and bake them accordingly).

New Teapots – part 1

I was fortunate enough to inaugurate a new teapot back in the fall. It’s not that the old one wasn’t good – but it just didn’t work as well as I wanted it to. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t regret buying it – I just ended up realizing how unpractical it is.

The old teapot is a Bodum teapot – Bodum is the firm behind most quality French press coffee pots in Denmark if I’m not wrong – and this teapot is derived from the French press idea; pressing the loose tea down to the bottom of the filter when the tea is done steeping. Very convenient for black teas, there are no holes in the lower part of the filter, preventing the tea from going bitter from the tannin.
But with time, a couple of problems with this teapot occured; 1) it is impossible to get the stains off of the filter, and 2) it’s just awkward to brew tea with teabags (yes, you heard me – I use teabags) in it; you can’t use it without the filter since the opening is otherwise too wide to support the lid.

The Tea Pot - without the filter

Then one day, I saw this teapot and small matching mugs in a store in central Aarhus – and I fell in love.

Teapot and small mugs in store

The irony? The teapot and seven mugs (the number of my study group at the time) didn’t cost much more than half of what the Bodum teapot alone cost me. This teapot also has a filter for lose tea, but the design of it is so subtle that no matter what, the lid of the teapot fits the opening like a glove. This means that I can use it for both lose tea and for teabags. Yay! On top of that, the filter is very easy to clean. Double-Yay!

I celebrated the new teapot with muffins made from a new recipe (rather: new at the time of the inauguration) – they are so freakin' easy and are made from ingredients I usually have in the kitchen anyway, and the end result is an appropriate (as in: not overwhelming) number of muffins. So I almost need an excuse not to make them these days. You can find the recipe in the previous post on this very blog.



Recipe: English Muffins

Source: This is based on another recipe – but as with any other recipe on this blog, I edited a bit. The original recipe can be found right here.

I found this one while looking for a simple muffin recipe, and one must admit that this must fulfill that demand – even to an extend that I didn’t expect. But since I don’t like raisins other ways than how they come in the package, that was a no-go, and since I had no lemon, so was that. But although the muffins are great without, a dash of lemon might dress it well.

Another perk is that these muffins freeze well.

Yield: 9 muffins.

150 g butter
150 g sugar
150 g flour
2 eggs
1 teaspoon baking powder

Let the butter soften – this makes it easier to work with.
Preheat the oven to 200º C (390º F).
Mix butter and sugar.
Mix in the eggs.
Mix flour and baking powder – and mix it in with the rest.
Divide between nine muffin tins/moulds.
Bake for 15 minutes or until golden and unwobbly.

Enjoy with your afternoon/evening tea/coffee – eg. a good Earl Grey.

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