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60 little drama I endured in silence for the sake of Ingrid Bergström Borland. And romance: I met my first husband, Gustav Olivecrona, a Swede, at I-House. We had a wonderful wedding in a little church in Berkeley followed by a party with I-House friends in our apartment. It was in October 1949. Gustav worked at The San Francisco Chronicle. Soon we had to decide where to live – Sweden or the USA? Gustav had immigrated with the intention of settling and had strong reasons for not going back. I liked America, but I missed my native country more. For instance, I missed the Swedish climate with four seasons. In the end, I persuaded him to return home with me. We tried to live in Gothenburg, and then in Stockholm, but it did not turn out well, unfortunately. In 1956, I married Börje Ohlsén, a forester whom many I-Housers know from our visits to California, and from visits we got from many I-House friends – particularly when Volvo paid the trip to Gothenburg for those who bought a Volvo. The values of I-House, and the deep friendships that have lasted a lifetime despite distance, still are something very precious to me. This legacy is something that has been passed on to my family. I am immensely grateful for my time at Berkeley and for all the happiness it gave me, happiness which I now share with my husband Börje, my children and grandchildren. Berkeley has become close to the whole family. Written by Inger "Mopsen" Ohlsén Gothenburg, Sweden November 2010 (in a hurry) From left to right: Maida [Mazda] Magee, Diwata Aldaba, and Inger "Mopsen" [Bergstrom] Ohlsen.

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