L-Iklin Il-Kunsill Lokali tal-Iklin |
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L-Iklin | |||
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Coordinates: 35°54′15″N 14°27′16″E / 35.90417°N 14.45444°ECoordinates: 35°54′15″N 14°27′16″E / 35.90417°N 14.45444°E | |||
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Island | Malta | ||
District | |||
Borders | Ħal Balzan, Birkirkara, Ħal Għargħur, Ħal Lija, In-Naxxar, San Ġwann, Is-Swieqi | ||
Government | |||
• Mayor | Anthony Dalli (PN) | ||
Area | |||
• Total | 1.7 km2 (0.7 sq mi) | ||
Population (Mardh 2011) | |||
• Total | 3,199 | ||
• Density | 1,900/km2 (4,900/sq mi) | ||
Demonym | Ikliniż (m), Ikliniża (f), Ikliniżi (pl) | ||
Time zone | CET (UTC+1) | ||
• Summer (DST) | CEST (UTC+2) | ||
Postal code | IKL | ||
Dialing code | 356 | ||
Patron saint | The Holy Family (Our Lady, St Joseph and the Child Jesus) | ||
Day of festa | of St. Michael Sunday before September 29 | ||
Website | Official website |
L-Iklin is a relatively modern village in the centre of Malta, with a population of 3,198 as of March 2011,[1] situated between Birkirkara, Naxxar and Ħal Lija. L-Iklin detached itself only recently from neighbouring village, Lija. A number of commercial outlets have more recently opened in the area. It also has its own Parish Church. This means that it does not depend any longer on Lija, which is its neighbouring village. In fact such celebrations as the first holy communion and confirmation are celebrated in the L-Iklin Chapel. Such activities which are organised each year include:
There is a small chapel dedicated to St. Michael (actually on the Lija side). St. Michael's feast is celebrated the Sunday before the 29 September by the Lija fireworks team. This current chapel seems to have been built in 1615, on the site of a previous chapel. Mgr. Dusina report of the Apostolic Visit in 1575 describes the chapel in a very poor state.
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Even though L-Iklin has only recently developed (the first house was built in 1958), it still has a few minor sites of archaeological importance:
Som en gammal isbelupen drake ligger Jökeln tung
Och vitgrönraggig nedför branten mellan tvenne toppar
Stjärten lindad runtom högsta
Spetsen, buken spänd och stinn
I fjällets kittel, ryggen krönt av mittmoränens ås,
Svart och knöglig
Ner mot daln han sträcker långsmal nos med rynkigt
Skinn till läppar, vita tänder grina där imellan,
Genom Jökelportens svarta hål rinner ur hans
Gap en lerig ström
Taggig kam på hjässan, mörka grumligt gröngrå ögen -
Stelt han stirrar över dalen ner,
Trycker nosen vädrar mot
Marken mellan tassarna vars mörka klor
Skymta fram ur våt smutsgrå ragg
Småväxt ättling av sin jättestamfar, istidsdraken,
Fader Jökul själv - han som sträckte stjärten upp
Mot polen ramarna mot blockberg och ural,
Han som över fjäll och slätter vräkte sig,
Krälande och vältrande
Han som fyllde hav och sjöar,
Rev med klorna rispor I de hårda hällar
Gnagde klipporna och pressade
Bergen samman med sin tyngd
Ham som skövlade och lade öde sagoskogar,
Gröna paradis, blåste med iskall andedräkt bort