Boreal Expat

Random thoughts of an American in Finland

Sunday, September 6, 2015

Born in the USA

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I admit it , I’m obsessed with Donald Trump, a man I detest so much that I’ve been known to switch channels the instant he appears on TV. S...
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Friday, August 28, 2015

It's a Pieni Maailma After All

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One day this week I was at the summer cabin we’ve been building about an hour east of Helsinki, trying to apply another coat of paint to th...
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Saturday, August 15, 2015

Foraging

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Once, when I was a kid, we had a visit from the family of my mother’s uncle, a preacher who at the time was living in Macon, Georgia. For s...
Saturday, August 8, 2015

Forsyth County

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Finland has seen some unusually prominent political demonstrations recently over the question of immigration, including a massive peaceful...
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Friday, July 10, 2015

Hey, Hei, Heinä!

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Near my home in North Helsinki is what I usually refer to as “the horse farm”. That’s not a completely correct description of Tuomarinkylän...
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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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