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The depth of which people go to eat is heartbreaking, yes sir. Notice Agafia's teeth? I think that's from years of eating hard food! I'm not native to America and I grew up far, far away in the mountains. Even there things were nearly as advanced as Norway, I believe, but I grew up amongst elders with backs just like that. Your post brought back this distant memory of mine, Preach on! I guess I took it for granted?! I too believe it's from farming - my grandmother, god bless her soul, back then she used to carry me on her back to calm me - she grew up during the war and food was scarce. She would've gone Willy Wonka for a piece of chocalate in those times! In the little memories I have of her, my grandmother, nearly 'til her end scooped the last bit of food with her hands at the bottom of the pot. That's just what her generation did because they knew - they've been to the bottom. I've never been back to those mountains and I wonder how life is like there now. I'd imagine some things to be frustratingly same and some things of be disturbingly different. I love my grandmother but it's hard to picture her face in my head. Despite this, Agafia reminds me of her and I believe too shared that same pure smile.
How are things in Norway??