This is a short story about a danish man, here in capital city of Greenland, who died of a cancer because the machine that can help to reduce the cancer wasn't still in the hospital (sorry my lack of english). Before he died, he donated a cancer-treatment machine to the hospital so a lot of people doesn't even have to travel to Denmark to get a treatment they need, I have met one woman who survived cancer and worked with her in a canteen last year.
This is a road or street that is named after him because of his donation to the hospital. I don't know the whole story but (this next is according to wiki) he started as a carpenter in 1959 and worked his way up. He had 2 or more companies he started by him self, including local museum. He had a greenlandic wife and there is a fundraiser that helps people who wants to start something, projects.
But as I wrote, I don't know the whole story, I just wanted to let you know who he was and why there is a street name, named after him.
I might write about a former mayor who died of a cancer as well, soon.
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