AN INTERVIEW WITH TRYGGVE GRAN
I'm a Norwegian, and in that small country my grandfather was a respected man and had many friends. One of them was the aviation pioneer and polar explorer Tryggve Gran.
One day my grandparents announced that Tryggve Gran would come to pay us a visit.
I might have been seven at the time, and I had read all the books I could find about airplanes and flying. Tryggve Gran had flown Spads and Sopwith Camels in WW1 and knew all that was worth knowing about airplanes.
My grandmother knew how eager I was to meet mr Gran, and wanted to prevent me from interfering too much, so she said: "You can sit there with them and listen,but you mustn't talk too much or ask him a lot of questions. You must remember it is your grandfather he has come to see, not you!"
When he arrived, Tryggve Gran looked a strict, almost angry old man. And keeping in mind what my grandma had said, I dared not say a single word. The two grown-ups talked for an hour or two about politics and organization work of which I understood precious little.
So when mr Gran left, I sat there, sad and disappointed.
But times have changed. Today there are boundless amounts of information available to everyone, and I can find the answers to the questions I didn't dare to ask.
I'm going to do it here, in the form of a fictional interview with mr Gran, - the interview I wasn't allowed to make as a child.