Yes Jane, very harmful to housework! If I get into looking for something, suddenly it's teatime and I think - good grief, it will have to be beans on toast!! It was as you say a very sad story about my brother, but I feel we have marked his short life now, and got a nice memorial stone for him. I often wonder how his life would have turned out, as my brother has done very well with his work and it has taken him all over the world, so it just makes you wonder.
You are right Viktoria, someone in each family needs to do the history and there was no one in my family who had done it at all. When I think about the stories that my parents used to tell me years ago, it keeps the family alive somehow. Mine all started with a little funeral card that my aunt gave me for my grandfather. He was only 40 when he died. He was a sergeant in the Met in London, and in 1917 several bombs dropped on Edgware Road, and he went in to help rescue people trapped in the basement. Consequently, there was some sort of gas escape and my granddad was gassed and taken to hospital. The gas he inhaled damaged his lungs and he died 8 years later. I found that he was on the Met Police Roll of Honour, and found his obit and all sorts of things about him. So that was how it started really.
Thanks Ruskie for sending the websites. I have had a look and it looks like, as you say, that it originated in Norway, although still not atributed to anyone in particular. At least I haven't infringed any copyright laws!!
Happy New Year to everyone.
Diana