Boreal Expat

Random thoughts of an American in Finland

Friday, September 23, 2011

Body Parts

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The way some things are done back in the States make perfect sense to me, and some don’t.  One example of the former is the “right on red” t...
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Sunday, September 18, 2011

A Tale of Two EU Capitals

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I occasionally get plenty frustrated with the US Congress, as do most other Americans judging by the pitiful approval rating of only 12% tha...
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Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Wild Swimming

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Recently I saw a report on a British news channel about the growing popularity in the UK of something called “w ild swimming”.  For me thi...
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Sunday, September 11, 2011

Nine-eleven

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Photo courtesy: Michael Foran Ten years.  A full decade now of a world changed in a single day by 19 murderous men.  In some ways i...
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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Sharecropping and vice versa

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I live on the northern edge of Helsinki in a suburb called Torpparinmäki, a community clustered around a hill that barely rises above the fl...
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Kent Tankersley
I’m an expatriate American living in Finland, where to my utter surprise, I’ve somehow spent half of the fifty-odd years of my life, so far. Time does have a way of sneaking up on you. As an American and long-time resident in a foreign land, I often feel pulled between two worlds, no longer completely familiar with the land of my birth after so many years and yet not always a full-fledged member of the society where I’ve made my home. Call it the dilemma of the expat. You gain new experiences when you stray far from home and broaden your horizons, but you lose something as well. Finland, an unassuming country on the fringes of Western Europe, is not the most obvious place for someone from a tiny town in North Georgia to find themselves. How the hell did I get here? And why do I stay?
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