Category Archives: Sweden

Midday walk in Slottsparken (The Castle Park) in Malmö

The obsessive documentation of Spring’s arrival continues.

SPRING! FLOWERS! BIRDS A-TWITTER! BABBLING BROOKS! FOREARMS BEING BARED TO THE GREAT OUTDOORS! FEELINGS OF GREAT ELATION! You get my drift.

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Friday was warm and sunny, so my coworkers and I ate lunch on the double and used the rest of our break time to take an energetic walk around Slottsparken (The Castle Park) in Malmö. It was packed with other walkers who seemed to have had the same idea. Swedes are like moths, drawn to the light, and after a year and a half living here, I am just the same.

So obsessed with Spring right now

Today, sunlight filled the train cabin on my weekly trip to Landskrona, just as it has for the last few weeks. But today, unlike in past weeks, the sun was still shining while I was on my way home.

I got off at my stop at 5:28 pm and the first hill up to my neighborhood was illuminated with this magically soft, warm light that didn’t go away until after 6. It’s heavenly, observing the gradual but unmistakable approach of Spring.

And now I’m a political commentator, apparently

There are many nerdy things about me, but one of the most outstanding side notes in my long history of nerdiness (NERDINESS, spellcheck. It’s a word.) is the two years I spent as a member of my high school’s constitutional law debate team.

Ahhh, yes. One year as a participant, where my unit’s nuanced take on second amendment gun rights and the ongoing tension between state and federal powers won us first place at nationals, and one year as a coach, where I edited papers and ate cookies in equal amounts, thus transitioning into my freshman 15 a few months ahead of the curve, like you do.

At that point in my life, I wanted to be either a political speech writer or a Supreme Court Justice. No interest in being a lawyer or judge, by the way… Supremes or nothin’.

Then I went to college and became an English major, so that was the end of that.

UNTIL… dun dun dunnnnnn!

I got a call on Monday asking if I could be on Malmö Radio’s morning news show to talk about Super Tuesday. They couldn’t find anyone willing to do it who was available at he right time who could also speak Swedish. (Proof yet again that is ALWAYS worth learning the language. Or at least as long as you want to be on the radio, I guess.)

Totally terrifying but totally awesome! I’m up to date on my US politics, but I’m a far cry from being an expert. So I called my friend Steve, who’s a professor in political science, and got his update, then spent an hour or so reading Politico and NPR and translating my notes into Swedish. Then a too-short night of sleep, two cups of coffee and a train ride later, it was go time!

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At P4 Malmöhus!

It was really fun. Being at the radio station is really exhilarating –there is so much work going on behind the scenes and the host has to think about 100 different things at the same time—the timing of each news item, transitioning back and forth to weather, queuing up music, talking to callers and visitors… It’s really amazing.

I have to admit as well that while I am pretty good at Swedish, it was really hard to talk about politics from that objective, teacher-ish point of view. There are so many nuances I wanted to add but didn’t know the words for!

Oh well. Something to work on for next time, I guess!

Here’s the link where you can listen if you want:
http://sverigesradio.se/sida/artikel.aspx?programid=4185&artikel=5000961

I hereby give you permission to laugh at me and my silly mistakes as well. Tips are welcome in the comments. :)

 

Bring on Spring!

Signs of the season: spring flowers, muddy sidewalks, balmy breezes and best of all—sun, glorious sun!

Two weeks ago, I was surprised to wake up one weekend morning because of sun shining into our bedroom, a first in this new apartment. Now the sun is up ahead of me even on weekdays, making it unnecessary for me to turn on the kitchen light as I groggily make my way towards the coffee pot in the morning.

And would you believe it, I’m finally down to wearing just one coat and one pair of socks instead of two of each.

Hello, my name is Kate. I’ve lived in Sweden for about a year and a half now, and I’m obsessed with the weather.  

Oh, and by the way. This March marks one year of writing this blog for the Swedish Institute. (You can read my first blog post, “Welcome to the neighborhood!” here.)

In that year, I’ve gone from a pretty clueless, under-employed expat with a tenuous grasp on Swedish to a fully-employed, halfway Swedified expat using Swedish every single day. Oh yeah, and then there was this little marriage thing…

All the changes that have happened in 12 short months—pretty awesome and totally unbelievable. Thank you so much for reading. I can’t wait to see what happens next.

This an excerpt from the Expat Blog at Sweden.se. Click here to read the full post!

Royal Baby! Royal Baby! ROYAL BABY! | the Expat Blog

Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess Victoria had a daughter at 4:26 a.m. on Thursday, February 23. (That’s today.) The baby was 51 cm tall (20 in tall) and 3280 g (7.2 lbs). Which is really exciting and all, but just wait until you see this video of Prince Daniel announcing the birth of his first daughter.

It’s all in Swedish, but if you skip to about 1:27, you’ll see the cutest thing ever. Prince Daniel must have gotten a little overwhelmed or strayed from the script because he said, “Mina känslor är all over the place,” a Swedish-English mix meaning ”My feelings are all over the place!” Adorable.

Also, you may notice that when he starts off, everyone is all quiet and rapt with attention and everything, and then the second he says he’s had a daughter, ahem I mean Princess, there are a few squeals that just burst out of grown adults who are also professional journalists. You don’t get that everyday.

For the full post on the Expat Blog, click hereYou can also keep up with the latest on The Local’s Live Blog, where news and commentary is being uploaded as we speakPrincess Cakes are flying out of bakeries in honor of the little one (for an in-depth history of the Princess Cake, check out “Princess Cake Demystified” on SemiSwede here). And of course, you can “Like” the Royal Family on Facebook for all the official updates.

Most exciting for the bettors out there is, of course, the new Princess’ name. Desiree, Kristina, Ingrid, and Märta are leading the pack with Anna at the bottom for those who love to play the long odds. You can throw in your suggestions on Twitter at #royalbabynames.

For more, check out “Royal Baby! Royal Baby! ROYAL BABY!” on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se!

How to find a job in Sweden from abroad | from The Expat Blog

To read the whole post, check out “How to find a job in Sweden from abroad” on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se.

If you want to live in Sweden and you’re not an EU or Swiss citizen, you’ve got basically three options: one, study; two, have a lasting and genuine relationship with someone else who has permission to live in Sweden; or three, find a job.

Choosing to study in Sweden is probably the one you have the most control over; the second is a little more up to fate. And then there’s the third option.

Finding a job in Sweden is tough, especially since the EU has certain protectionist laws that make it difficult for European countries to hire non-Europeans. (This does not necessarily apply to international companies, which are free to transfer employees throughout the organization.)

I get questions about searching for a job in Sweden all the time, so I thought I’d share some of my experiences as well as a letter from a blog reader.

To read the whole post, check out “How to find a job in Sweden from abroad” on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se.

 

Airport Days

I’m sitting on the bus from Malmö Airport to Lund now, thank goodness, because I am one tired chiquita. Two days of teaching nonstop is totally exhausting! It went well, though, and I’m really happy I got the chance to work with such interesting people.

At the end of my trip, I got a little tour of the VIP areas at the airport and then got escorted to my gate in one of their VIP cars (BMWs, strangely enough, since you’d expect them to go Swedish with Volvos). I even got to see the room where the Royal Family stays when they fly… Very cool.


I learned lots of cool facts about Arlanda, so now I’m just hoping that our next quiz night has some airport questions thrown in. You never know, it could happen…

In the meantime, I’ll leave you with this little fact. In Swedish, the words avisning and avvisning sound the same and mean “de-icing” and “deportation,” respectively. I witnessed one of these things through my tiny plane window and not the other.

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15 Ways To Say I Love You In Swedish | The Expat Blog

Click here to read 15 Ways to Say I Love You in Swedish on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se

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We Americans are known for throwing around the word “love” to mean everything from “This is an amazing sandwich” (I LOVE JIMMY JOHN’S!) to “I want to spend the rest of my life with you” (I love you).  We think this is normal, but the rest of the world tends to express their feelings more subtly.

If you’re coming to Sweden, a straight up “Jag älskar dig” might be hard to come by, but listen closely enough, and you’ll hear it being expressed in other ways.

Click here to read 15 Ways to Say I Love You in Swedish on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se

Off to Stockholm, sort of

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I’m headed off to kind of Stockholm right now for a two day business trip… Very exciting, mostly because the seminar I’m leading will be interesting and a new experience for me, but a little disappointing because I’ll be sooooo close to Stockholm and yet still not there. I was also a tiny bit disappointed to miss Valentine’s Day with Simon, but we’re going out to dinner next weekend. Plus, we are seriously romantic lovebirds 6 days out of 7 so I don’t feel like I’m missing out on the one day when Simon is compelled to be lovey dovey by the force of a Hallmark Holiday Culture he doesn’t understand.

Anyway. I’m teaching Business English to the VIP coordinators and Visit coordinators at Swedavia, a company that owns 18 airports within Sweden or something like that. Basically, when the King goes to the airport, VIP staff members take care of him, take him through separate security areas, escort him to a private waiting area, etc. All celebrities who come through Sweden get the same treatment, and for a “reasonable price” so can regular old people too (mostly being marketed to honeymooners, as you might expect).

So Swedavia employees have to speak impeccable English for all the foreign celebrities and hotshots, and I get to teach it to them. Yeah!

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I’m also excited because I like traveling, I think airports are interesting (and now I’m going to be in airports for the next 2.5 days or so), and I get to stay at the Radisson Blu Hotel at the airport, which is totally swank. Woop woop!

As you can see, I’ve got food, water, and the obligatory chocolate supply… Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups are officially easy to find in Stockholm. (Side note: what is it about traveling that compels me to stockpile food like a cult member before he end of days? Like clockwork, I go into a frenzy right before I leave!)

Last but not least, that little scroll rolled up with a green ribbon is my personal VIP pass to Starbucks’ super secret VIP night before its official opening on Feb 22.

Life is just insane right now, and I’m loving it!

UPDATE: Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups. Delicious, irresistible crack. I resisted the temptation to eat it for about 15 minutes. Then it was gone again.

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Life in Sweden, as usual? | The Expat Blog

When I think about the events of 2012 so far, what strikes me most is how normal it all feels. A friend asked me recently when you stop being an expat and start being something else. I’m not sure that I have a good answer to that yet, but I think I’m on my way to whatever that is.

Everyday life doesn’t feel weird anymore. I have a full time job, friends (both Swedish and international), and a family, if not the one I was born to. I speak passable Swedish. I eat weird Swedish snacks, like leverpastej on Wasa crackers, without thinking twice.

When I think about my life here, I don’t measure successes and failures in terms of whether the move to Sweden “was worth it” anymore. It just is that way now.

Read the full post on the Expat Blog at Sweden.se.

Biggest news of 2012 so far: the arrival of little Luna to our friends Sofie and Adam.

Luna is so adorable that after a couple of hours in her presence, I *almost* wanted a baby of my own. For the meantime, though, being Aunt Kate is perfect.

rain and cold
are not conducive to fun.