Living Legends in Drangsnes
Though the trolls were unsuccessful in breaking off the Westfjords, the choppy coastline of a tiny fishing village called Drangsnes at the far end of Steingrimsfjorður bears marks of the troll woman’s handiwork. Her grim profile, transformed into stone by the first rays of sunlight, watches over Grimsey. Happy accidents have helped Drangsnes both in legend and reality. A source of geothermal water was discovered when someone forgot to shut off the water supply feeding into the fish factory. When the town furiously sought water by boring holes, they struck geothermal gold: a hotwater source that now heats the entire village and provides free hot tubs on the beach from where visitors watch birdlife, seals, and occasionally whales. Large stones sheltering them from strong coastal winds have teardrops carved in them, created by artist Mireyja Samper.
An annual festival, held in the middle of July, celebrates Drangsnes’ livelihood by tickling the palette with tastes of minke whale, puffin, seal, and a wid
e variety of fish from the fjord. Kids and adults can try their hand at sea-angling, while braver visitors attempt to swim through strong currents to Grimsey. The festival has steadily expanded over sixteen years of celebration and has grown to host thousands of people. The festival is run entirely by volunteers who pour into Drangsnes to help the 65 townspeople prepare to receive guests.
Drangsnes has a long relationship with volunteers who have travelled to help not only with the festival, but with various projects such as building the community centre. “Cooperation is an important part of life here,” says Jenny Jensdóttir, “without it we couldn’t survive.” Too bad the legendary trolls were too busy to realize this. Perhaps if they had adopted the spirit of Drangsnes’ residents, they would be floating on an island called Westfjords rather than sitting in stony silence.
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