Friday, 28 February 2014

Day 196: Cruising the Baltic


A common trip for Swedes is a cruise across the Baltic to the nearby cities of Tallinn and Helsinki. Some people also travel to Åland, an island between Sweden and Finland.

The reason for these cruises are 1) holiday but more predominantly 2) to get shitfaced.

The cruise itself is very cheap and since you sleep on the boat you save money on hotel costs at the city you visit. This means everyone has more money for the 10+ drinking establishments on board.

I didn't take this, I stole it from here
I would say that the British equivalent is the booze cruise to Calais on the French coast. However, the Swedish booze cruise isn't just for the purpose of stocking up on beer to take home (don't get me wrong, they do that too. Your multitude of beer crates come with a wheely trolly included.)

Indeed the cruise itself is designed around cheap drinking in international waters. When I got on the cruise in Stockholm even the cruise staff smelled like yesterday's bar and there was an avalanche of old beer cans that came tumbling out of the wardrobe.

I suspect also that the former residents of my cabin got into a drunken brawl, as they kindly left blood splatters on the carpet, mirror, bedclothes, window and walls. I'm not really selling this trip am I? It was fun! Plus we were compensated for the blood and the beer cans with... drink coupons handed to us by a hungover information desk man.

Incidentally, Finnish for drink coupon is "Drinkkikuponki" which is fucking brilliant, well done Finland.

Having been on a Tallinn trip previously I can honestly say that none of the journeys are particularly different, although the Tallinn boat was red and the Finnish boat blue. I have heard it said that evading taxes is a national sport in Sweden. Well, if that's the case then evading the government booze monopoly is an international sport in Sweden, too.

Monday, 17 February 2014

Day 185: Rear window


Did you know that over 60% of Swedes don't have curtains? This is a statistic I made up while looking at this photo I took from my back window, an activity which may have made my neighbours think I am a weirdo.

I have seen Swedes have parties, fight, kiss, cook and run around the apartment looking for keys just before leaving the house. Although not all of these things happened in the same window at the same time. I have also seen a man inexplicably doing penguin impressions, I can only guess that there was a baby or toddler out of sight under the window frame acting as an audience.

I myself do not close the curtains in the back of the house. Consequently there is a small observable portion of the house which I have to traverse with my bum out when leaving the bathroom. This has led to some interesting hallway crossing techniques such as the dash, the sprint, the stoop and the strategic towel hide. I can only imagine that other Swedes engage in similar techniques. Or buy a bathrobe.

Sales of curtains remain high however, as Swedes like to have curtains for display purposes which hang impotently on either side of the window. I also have some of these. They are 50cm wide on either side. The window is almost 3 metres across. The curtains, they do nothing!

Saturday, 15 February 2014

Day 183: A Hotel Tribute

After recently having a unique hotel experience I would just like to take a moment to point out a small selection of Sweden's cool hotels!

You can stay on a boat in the centre of the capital:














You can stay in a prison:













You can stay in a silver mine















 You can stay on a Jumbo Jet

 

 

 

 

 

You can sleep in a room made of ice

 

 

Tuesday, 11 February 2014

Day 180: Line 'em up


In what may be perceived as a continuation of my earlier post about health fanaticism in Sweden, I draw attention to the practice of correct checkout etiquette.

I won't say "Swedes" as I don't know if they all do it, but many Swedes arrange their food in a line. Before I understood why, this practice annoyed me, as in England it's custom to arrange your food tetris-style and take up as little space as possible so the person behind you can also use the checkout. (In fact, many of the things I find very alien here have under-crowding as a root cause - coming from an overcrowded place, I find people here just don't have the same level of consideration for others' time as I am accustomed to.)

Anyway, I digress.

The food is arranged in a line because a study reported that carpal tunnel and repetitive wrist strain injury in checkout workers can be greatly reduced if they don't have to rotate the items to scan them. Therefore kindly Swedes like to turn the food with the barcode already facing the scanner to reduce the workload of the person scanning.

So, while they may be temporarily screwing with the person(s) behind them, most Swedes are considering the long term health of the cashier. I think I can get used to the linear checkout custom knowing this, but I'll have a hard time importing it to London. "Oi mate, get a bloody move on! Why are you putting all them peas in a line?"

Saturday, 8 February 2014

Day 177: Swedish Hypochondria


Often I raise my opinions on the subject of Swedish culture with my Swedish boyfriend and often he offers a sympathetic ear, generally agreeing with my observations or offering a slightly different viewpoint which is not too far from my own.

Not so when it comes to illness!

I can't tell if I am unusually stiff-upper lip about being sick and soldiering on because I'm British or if Swedish people are unusually over-reactive about their problems. Either way, there is a large gap between how I think people should behave around sickness and how Swedish people actually behave.

First of all is the story of the middle aged woman who held up a tram for 20 minutes because she ran into the closing doors and fell over. She collided side-on and was pushed backwards. Then, as if in slow motion, she decided to sit down. After sitting she apparently decided to lie down on the gravelly platform and hurt her head. Ok, you're probably thinking that I'm mean and she needed help and it probably hurt to hit the doors, the floor or the gravel. But why does it take 4 passers-by and the conductor of the tram to stand around her pointlessly and soothe her anxiety and embarrassment? For 20 minutes? While a tram full of people is waiting and another tram is waiting behind? In England you hit the doors, you laugh because you're embarrassed and then you get on the tram and have the conductor fuss over you while you're traveling home. And Sweden is meant to be the efficient place?

Secondly I refer you to the treatment of sick children in Swedish schools. They don't come in. Sometimes for weeks. Because they have a sniffle. Sometimes they get sent home because they have a sniffle. If a child claims to be ill, feel sick or have a headache they go home, no questions asked. Some of the children I teach miss weeks worth of school because of illness - in England parents are punished if their children have low attendance. Furthermore if English children cotton on to the idea that they can go home if they claim to have a headache, there would be no children in school. On a side note, children in schools can take themselves to the toilet whenever they want. In the middle of a lesson. What nonsense! Swedish kids never bloody sit down, they're always "peeing". Yeah right.

Weirder still, in schools there are boxes of plasters on every floor that children can help themselves to in times of need! If we had that in England there would never be any bloody plasters because kids love plasters and would stick them on themselves for no reason, or trade them in the playground.

Thirdly, small injuries are regarded as worthy of a hospital visit. I went with my boyfriend to the A&E because he fell while running and had gravel in his hand. I didn't say this to him as I was being supportive, but in England you take the gravel out yourself and put some TCP on that shit. There's a crisis in the A&E departments and you'll be sitting there for 6 hours behind a queue of car accidents and stabbings before anyone will look at your damn hand.

Fourthly you don't need to have a helmet, knee, shin, elbow and god-knows-what-else pads to go ice skating. Or a high visibility jacket and trousers when you go for a walk. Although I see why everyone has high desks at work and no chairs, since sitting is bad for you. But people deserve a sit down sometimes!



Fifthly, not a day goes by without a newspaper article about poison in foods (this week DN's angle was this). We have to avoid tin cans, lettuce, plastic containers, bottles, foods with some additives... Parents have to avoid toys, because they can poison the kiddies. Salad can also make you sick. So can meat. The supermarkets are out to get you, too.

Beware though, you don't get a high quality of life without fussing over the small details collectively as a nation!

Sunday, 2 February 2014

Day 173: This sums Sweden up nicely

A friend pointed out this list on Buzzfeed of some things Americans find cah-razay! about Sweden. Enjoy!


Thursday, 30 January 2014

Day 170: Winter Olympics

People here actually give a fuck about the Winter Olympics.
This is weird.

Products are advertised by the Winter Olympic athletes.
This is incomprehensible.

One such product is toothbrushes.
This maketh none of the sense.

Although Oral B paid for Charlotte Kalla to go to the Olympics so that's nice. I wish a toothbrush company would pay for me to do stuff.

UPDATE
I just happened to catch Charlotte Kalla (by accident, I'm a Brit, don't watch winter OS remember?) winning the ski relay and recovering from being 30 seconds behind to claim a gold. I might go and buy a toothbrush to celebrate. Well done Kalla!

Tuesday, 28 January 2014

Day 168: What I know about snow 1


Here are some things I have learned about snow:

  1. You can't always build a snowman. Sometimes it's too dry or too cold and the snow doesn't stick to itself enough to make a ball. This has shattered some dreams I had of living in Sweden.
  2. When it's really cold, perhaps below -6, the snow is sparkly and it feels like walking on glitter.
  3. Ducks don't freeze and I don't understand why? Can someone explain? They have little lizardy duck feet that have no insulation, how the fuck do they not fall off? Ah yes snow, the duck feet leave footprints which are very cute but WHY DON'T THEY FALL OFF?
  4. When you have leftovers you can put them outside to cool. If you have beers you can put them outside to chill. If you have frozen peas you can keep them outside, though I don't know why you would do this unless you were English and you thought "OH MY GOD PEAS STAY FROZEN OUTSIDE ITS AMAAAAAZZIIINNNGG!!"
  5. Swedish people will get the long distance skis out at the earliest convenience. If the snow isn't coming soon enough, that's okay, they will break out the long distance skis on wheels in the interrim

Friday, 24 January 2014

Day 165: Queuing on trains

Swedes are creatures of habit, as another English person noted to me. Nowhere is this more apparent than on the daily commute. There is a pattern to how people will sit, an exact art to the correct seat to chose and a whole political science behind placing your bag on the seat and entering into a "dare you" stare with potential sitters.

Many of these things can, arguably, be found on British commutes. But one thing I don't think I've ever seen is the amount of queuing on trains done by Swedes. I understand that in winter it may be preferable to walk the length of the train inside rather than in the cold outside. However,one can simply walk through the empty train once everyone else has got off if the temperature is preferable on board.

Furthermore, this behavior is exhibited throughout winter and summer, thereby proving the fact that Swedes are habitual, if temperature is the motivation for queuing.

I always get a seat at the latter portion of the carriage. Why? Because Swedish people are habitual, they always sit in the front portion of the carriage. When the seats are full, do they move down the train? Do they fuck. They stand in the portion of the train to which they are accustomed regardless of how crowded.

This crowd is exacerbated by the fact that, when the train is within a minute of the destination, many Swedes emigrate to the end of the carriage and form a line for the last door (see bad photos). These people will queue irrespectively of the fact that the next available door, at 5 metres away, has no queue and can be exited immediately.


Monday, 20 January 2014

Day 160: Social responsibility

Do Not Feed the Pigeons
Today a lady tried to feed some pigeons in Kista in front of this sign. Being British I left her to it and judged her internally, without saying anything, for ignoring the sign .

This is not correct Swedish behaviour!

Promptly another lady appeared and shouted "Don't feed them, it's bad!" and shook her finger at the offending bread spreader. She stopped and looked sorry.

In England we complain constantly about the state of things, it's a national sport. We enjoy complaining and leave the campaigning to the motivated few. In Sweden people are keen to uphold regulations especially when backed up by a sign or three. I have often heard people say "get your feet off the seats!" when on public transport, "Put your own tray away" in a cafe and leave notices in communal areas to forewarn of upcoming noise, parties or moving in.

However, later on in the same day I witnessed a trainload of people ignore an old man and not one person offered him a seat. I gave him mine. Furthermore people are loath to queue unless there is a ticketed system, won't stand aside for you on the escalator or move their bag for you on the bus and will never end a loud or personal phone call in a public space to save anyone else's ears. 

This has led me to believe that Swedish people have regulated kindness- they will do a great favour to society provided it is sanctioned previously by society at large and signposted as proof. On an unregulated, personal scale however, I'd go with Britain all the way.