On The Future of Hope

by alda on September 2, 2010

Last night, EPI and I headed off to Háskólabíó cinema to catch the premiere of the film The Future of Hope.

Remember The Future of Hope? I blogged about it around the time that they were trying to get it financed on Kickstarter — which incidentally is an awesome tool for artists, creative types and anyone who wants to launch a project and desperately needs funds, and proof that t’Internet can change the world. Also, I’m happy to say that I saw quite a few names that I recognized as regular blog readers in the credits at the end.

But I digress.

The Future of Hope is a documentary that essentially revolves around the many opportunities Iceland has for the future, particularly in terms of ecology and sustainability. The filmmakers explore these opportunities mainly through interviews with different people in Iceland: innovators, entrepreneurs, academics, visionaries and thinkers.

The basic message is that the way of living we have become accustomed to is not sustainable and that we must find new ways of living as we move into the future. It’s a message we’ve all heard before, and a message we will of course hear again, because it’s imperative that we get it.

In my experience, most films or documentaries are filled with doomsday predictions that are enough to fill anyone with abject hopelessness — even the most zealous agents of change. The Future of Hope, in contrast, presents the message in a manner that is, well, remarkably hopeful. The resounding message throughout the film is that change is possible and not even that hard; all we have to do is put our minds to making them happen. The issues are explored thoughtfully and intelligently, without sensationalism or propaganda. It’s an important message, and it was heartening to see it presented so well.

The springboard for the exploration of these issues, of course, is the Icelandic economic meltdown, which is also largely viewed from a positive perspective. We meet an entrepreneur who effectively lost his life’s work in the crash, yet even he feels that the crisis was, despite everything, a good thing. At one point in the film he quite literally gives the finger to the banks, who have repossessed his home, business and most of his worldly belongings — evoking applause and laughter from the audience [proving that, two years on, anger surrounding the meltdown is still very much alive among the Icelandic nation].

Yet the film isn’t perfect, and given the importance of the meltdown as instigator I would have liked to have seen a little more background. I suppose the makers of the film wanted to focus on the future rather than wallow in the past, but I suspect most people who see the film wouldn’t have a clue e.g. why the entrepreneur’s foreign currency loans went from X million to X million x 4 in just a few months, without knowing that the Icelandic currency collapsed and so on. So that was a bit of a flaw … I think it needed a bit of context so that the subsequent impact on people made sense, rather than just assuming that everyone understood the background.

However, that was a minor glitch in an otherwise well conceived and executed film. The cinematography was excellent, as was the editing, music … really, it was a highly professional and well made film that everyone involved can be proud of.

The Future of Hope opens in Iceland cinemas tomorrow, Friday.

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So, my little post yesterday evidently hit a nerve with a few people.

After Eyjan and Pressan picked up on it, I was quite literally bombarded with phone calls and emails from one Ragnhildur Sverrisdóttir, Björgólfur Thor’s PR representative, who was most zealous in her denial of all the “old innuendos” made in the post.

First, she sent an email, which I did not see until a couple of hours later when I returned from the gym. She had also left two comments to the post, which were waiting in the moderation queue. Incidentally, she’d also called my cellphone AND my home phone during that time. In the email she asked that I give her name of the filmmaker I mentioned in my post, then claimed that no filmmaker had contacted BTB about an interview in the past year.

So on returning home I approved the comments and glanced through the emails before turning my attention to other — more pressing — concerns. While I was thus engaged, my cellphone rang, which I did not take since I was busy. It was Ragnhildur, who left a message on my voice mail requesting that I moderate the comments that she had written and reiterating what she had written in the email, that the filmmaker had been lying to me.

I responded to Ragnhildur’s email as soon as I could and politely told her that, unfortunately, I could not give her the name of my source, since I had promised not to. I also offered to publish a statement from her on my blog if she wanted. Finally, I asked whether I was to interpret this to mean that BTB is, in fact, willing to speak to the media or any documentary filmmakers about the Russian years.

Ragnhildur then wrote back and said she wouldn’t need the name of the filmmaker after all, since there was no filmmaker that had contacted BTB about an interview. [Um ...]

She also wrote that BTB had repeatedly responded to Russian mafia allegations in media interviews, in Iceland and elsewhere.

And she was kind enough to give me some advice:

If I were you, I would worry less about that [i.e. whether BTB is willing to speak about the Russian years] and more about the fact that, for whatever reason, the filmmaker lied to you.

I suspect the “BTB has already responded to the allegations” was meant to be the answer to my question as to whether BTB is willing to speak about his Russian affairs with the media, or not.

Yet it didn’t quite satisfy. I personally don’t recall seeing or reading any interviews with BTB where he answers questions about the Russian years. I’m not saying they don’t exist, just that I don’t recall seeing them. If anyone has links such interviews, please pass them along. I’d be happy to publish them, so IWR readers can decide for themselves whether BTB’s responses are adequate. Because, you see, I don’t recall any evidence having surfaced to refute the claims of shady business dealings, while I DO recall plenty of evidence surfacing in the last two years of BTB’s involvement with certain factions often described as the Icelandic mafia. Given that, isn’t it natural to wonder about these things?

[I also have a very vivid memory of BTB in the film Maybe I Should Have, where the interviewer asks him about allegations of criminal activity, at which BTB -- who up to that point had been careful to present only the most amiable persona -- tore off his microphone and stormed out of the room. For whatever that's worth.]

But I digress. Back to Ragnhildur. I hadn’t planned to respond to that last email [extreme patronizing tends to do that to me] — however, about half an hour later another email appeared in my inbox. And if I thought the first one had been condescending … *low whistle*

It began like this:

I wish you to publish this text on your website

Then came the statement she wished me to publish, and believe it or not, she can’t even get my name right.

Höfundur síðunnar, Alda Sigmarsdóttir, hefur eftir kvikmyndagerðarmanni að hann ætli að gera heimildarmynd um hrunið, en Björgólfur Thor sett það skilyrði, að ekki yrði fjallað um ár hans í Rússlandi. Þessi yfirlýsing huldumannsins, sem á að vera að vinna heimildarmyndina, verður Öldu tilefni til að rifja upp gamlar dylgjur.

Enginn kvikmyndagerðarmaður hefur sett sig í samband við Björgólf Thor eða starfsfólks hans sl. ár. Kvikmyndagerðarmaðurinn hefur af einhverjum ástæðum spunnið upp sögu, sem enginn fótur er fyrir.

Virðingarfyllst.
Ragnhildur Sverrisdóttir
Talsmaður Björgólfs Thors

Translation:

The author of the web page, Alda Sigmarsdóttir [snicker], quotes a filmmaker who says he is planning to make a film about the economic collapse and that Björgólfur Thor had set a condition that it must not deal with his years in Russia. The statement by this secret filmmaker, who is allegedly working on the documentary, gives Alda cause to begin re-hashing old innuendos.

No filmmaker has been in touch with Björgólfur Thor or any of his collaborators over the past year. For some reason the filmmaker has fabricated a story that has no basis in fact.

Respectfully,
Ragnhildur Sverrisdóttir
Spokesman for Björgólfur Thor

OK, then.

First of all, I have no reason to suspect that the filmmaker in question was not telling me the truth.

Second, I agree with Ragnhildur that the name of the filmmaker is unimportant. To some extent it is also unimportant whether or not Björgólfur Thor Björgólfsson talks to the media about the Russian years or not. The important thing is that the Bravo brewery, owned by BTB and his business partners, which was situated in St. Petersburg, seat of the Russian mafia, flourished, while their main competitors were either assassinated or had their business burned down.

Those are facts, and it is perfectly legitimate to ask the sorts of questions that The Guardian and others have asked. How is it that one business flourishes so spectacularly in a city that is steeped in crime and corruption, while others meet a brutal and untimely demise?

Also, BTB’s brewing company, according to Wikipedia, “was founded by six companies registered in Limassol, Cyprus. Björgólfur Thor Björgólfsson was president of all of them.” Cyprus is a notorious offshore tax haven, and tax havens usually play host to shady money. Those are not innuendos — just facts. BTB argues that all his business dealings were upfront, and according to the Guardian article, they were “three self-confessed naives.” But do naives found companies in shady tax havens, rather than legitimately in the city where the company is based? – You know, just asking.

Björgólfur Thor Björgólfsson and his PR rep can argue until they are blue in the face that there were no shady business dealings in Russia. But I suspect that, with those facts on the table, they will never be able to dispel what they like to call “innuendos”. People will always be asking legitimate questions — because it is natural to ask them.

Whereas is not natural to try to silence those who do.

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Just don’t mention the Russians

by alda on August 30, 2010

A couple of days ago I met up with a documentary filmmaker who is looking to make a film about the Icelandic crisis. We had a very interesting chat, and during the course of our conversation he told me he’d been speaking to what he called “the Viking contingent” in London — i.e. the oligarchs who were largely responsible for trashing Iceland’s economy [and who have fled now reside in the UK]. According to him, they were all “willing to talk”, largely because they wanted to refute the “lies” that had been spread about them in the Icelandic media.

There was, however, one notable exception. Björgólfur Thor Björgólfsson — he who returned with his father and their business partner from Russia in 2002, ostensibly with coffers full of gold, and proceeded to buy Landsbanki from the Icelandic state — said he was willing to talk about anything, anything at all, except his years in Russia. All questions about his Russian business dealings, his time in St. Petersburg, and so forth, were strictly off limits.

Now, as many of you will know, there have been persistent rumours about Björgólfur Jr. and Sr.’s involvement with the Russian mafia over the years. It was even alleged that their acquisition of Landsbanki had ties to Russian money laundering, etc. Indeed, an article in The Guardian in 2005 suggested this quite openly:

In 1993, the three men embarked on a fascinating journey to St Petersburg, Russia. There they helped form the Baltic Bottling Plant. Ownership of that company would later be challenged in the courts but away from the legal battles and recriminations, the Icelanders sold the plant to Pepsi and used the proceeds to move into the brewing business, with the launch of Bravo International. [...]

[...] The move into brewing was bold. The Russian economy was in crisis and foreign investment drying up. Yet the Icelanders were not only ploughing money into the country but doing it in the city regarded as the Russian mafia capital. That investment was being made in the drinks sector, seen by the mafia as the industry of choice.

Yet against all the odds, Bravo went from strength to strength.

Other St Petersburg brewing executives were not so fortunate. One was shot dead in his kitchen from the ledge of a fifth-floor window. Another perished in a hail of bullets as he stepped from his Mercedes. And one St Petersburg brewery burned to the ground after a mishap with a welding torch.

But the Bravo business, run by three self-confessed naives, suddenly found itself to be one of Russia’s leading brewers.

Interesting, no? And no less interesting the fact that Björgólfur and Co. will have no mention of the Russian years, years in which, incidentally, a position of Honorary Consul to Iceland was established in St. Petersburg — and filled by Björgólfur Thor Björólfsson!

Anyway, if the two Björgólfurs did in fact have an association with the mafia in Russia, it’s not surprising that they are scared witless of the Russian years. After all, the fact that their competitors met their demise, while Bravo went “from strength to strength”, speaks volumes [though far be it from me to insinuate anything, ahem].

The filmmaker I spoke to, who incidentally has known Russia from the inside, said he could well understand their, um, reservations — after all, he said, he wouldn’t touch the Russian mafia with a ten-foot pole, not even from a purely documentary viewpoint.

All of which kind of makes you wonder about the two Björgólfurs. After all, if there was no fire, why would there be smoke?

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Best of Reykjavík: Bakeries

by alda on August 27, 2010

Iceland does not have a long tradition of cake or bread-making … unsurprising, perhaps, since flour, sugar and other such commodities were a rarity in this country up until just a few decades ago.

That said, there are a few “traditionally Icelandic” pastries, cakes, breads etc. such as pönnukökur [literally "pancakes" -- though not in the Anglo-Saxon use of the word, these are like crepes], kleinur [dough-twists that are deep fried, sort of the Icelandic version of a donut], flatkökur [literally "flat-cakes", rye bread made on a flat pan and sort of burnt on the outside, very tasty with butter, smoked lamb, etc.], jólakaka [literally "Christmas cake" a form cake with raisins that is not just served at Christmas], and the ubiquitous vínarbrauð [literally "Vienna bread" but basically what most English speakers know as danish].

These traditional pastries are by no means a staple for most Icelanders, however. I always find it amusing when my foreign relatives must have their jólakaka or vínarbrauð when they come to Iceland … in my 16 years of living in this country I don’t believe I’ve bought a single jólakaka, and it’s very rare that I pick up a vínarbrauð — except maybe the yummy pecan and syrup ones that they came out with a few years ago.

But back to the bakeries. Sadly, I have to say that Iceland is not great in the bakeries department. In my opinion the vast majority of bakeries in the capital area and beyond are merely ho-hum [and some downright bad], and I’d never go out of my way to get bread or pastries at any of them … with two notable exceptions.

Unfortunately, those two notable exceptions are located quite far from where most visitors to Iceland tend to hang out — i.e. they’re not in the city centre, and this being Reykjavík, you more or less need a car to get to them [unless you enjoy extended travel on the city's buses].

2. Mosfellsbakarí. This bakery started in Mosfellsbær, a municipality adjacent to Reykjavík [the one you pass through when you're heading out of the city in the direction of Mt. Esja]. They were an instant hit and on the strength of their success opened an outlet on Háaleitisbraut in Reykjavík, sort of halfway between the Kringlan mall and the Skeifan shopping district. They have wonderful breads, cakes and pastries, but the pièce de résistance is their homemade chocolates and truffles, made by their resident chocolatier, that totally match any I’ve had in Belgium or anywhere else for that matter, they are so good. Both of their bakeries also have little cafés where you can gobble down enjoy the goods.

1. Jói Fel. Jói set up shop in the mid-90s, having returned to Iceland from Italy where he learned to make bread. His bakery, too, was an instant hit and he has since become an industry, morphing into TV chef, author of cookbooks, and having his own line of products that range from cakes to barbecue sauces. However, his breads, cakes and pastries have remained consistently excellent and this is the place I tend to go to whenever I want something extra special for brunch or afternoon tea. His main bakery is in Holtagarðar, a shopping complex on Sæbraut, where there is also a good café that serves lunch, among other things. However, he also has smaller outlets in both Kringlan and Penis Smáralind malls.

OK, over to you. Care to share your bakery experiences in Iceland — good or bad?

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Ships ahoy

August 26, 2010

The other day when I got home from my trip, I was distressed to discover a guest post that Elisa had sent me while I was away, and I had failed to notice. [I curse that stupid gmail interface!] I would have loved to publish it then, but no matter — it’s still as good [...]

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PR cock-up of the year

August 25, 2010

A news photo has spread through Icelandic cyberspace* like wildfire today. The man to the left, looking decidedly ill-at-ease, is the current bishop of Iceland, Hr. Karl Sigurbjörnsson. The man to the right, looking decidedly smug, is Sr. Geir Waage. They had a meeting this morning because Sr. Geir announced to the general populace of [...]

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And while we’re on the subject of the church

August 25, 2010

EPI passed on this video to me, where the amazing Stephen Fry holds forth about the Catholic church and just nails it. And while his talk is specific to that church, there are so many things that also apply to the Icelandic national church at the present time — and probably many others, as well. [...]

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Ugly truths surface in Iceland’s national church

August 24, 2010

During the two weeks that I was away, a major issue reared its ugly head in Icelandic society — namely attempts by the Icelandic National Church to silence allegations and reports of sexual abuse within the church. At the centre of the maelstrom is a matter involving a former bishop of the church, one Ólafur [...]

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Back home after a pitfall trip

August 23, 2010

AAH and I arrived home yesterday after a long and arduous trip back to Iceland. We left Bulgaria at 7 am on Saturday morning [up at 4, zzzz ...] and were booked on an Icelandair flight back that evening at 10.30 pm. After a long day of shopping soaking up Copenhagen consumer culture we headed [...]

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Tribulations of an outlander in Niceland, II

August 19, 2010

For anyone who missed the last post, this is a continuation of Tom’s trials and tribulations as he tries to practice his Icelandic with the natives. Not a simple task, as it turns out! ~~~ I began wondering what, besides my obvious accent in Icelandic, led people to label me as an outlander. I didn’t [...]

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