Author: Michael Henkin and Lisa Dershowitz

  • Swedish Phrases You’ll Hear Daily in Sweden

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    Each and every language has certain words that are said often, but you would never know about them unless you spent time around native speakers. Swedish is no exception. From the moment I arrived in Sweden to study abroad I picked up on a few key phrases only Swedes use.

    The first expression I discovered was, “Jaha!” (pronounced yaw-ha) Every Swede uses this phrase at least 100 times a day and they don’t even realize it. If I were to translate this word to English, I would say they probably use it the same way we use okay. Not the type of okay that describes how you feel though. For instance, if I were to say “My friend and I are going to a movie at 7.” my host mom would reply, “Jaha.” Or, if we are all finished with a meal and ready to leave, someone may say, “Jaha?” Also, it can have a different meaning depending on the vocal tone it is said in. Sometimes when my host family says it a lot in one conversation, I will repeat it after someone and they will all laugh because they know they use it so much.

    Another word I couldn’t help but notice is “Så.” (pronounced so-ah) Many times this word is used when you are finished with something. If my host mom is finished making a pie and puts it in the ven, when she closes the oven door she would say, “Så.” Or, if one of my friends finishes a hard physics problem, they may say, “Så.” It kind of just rolls off the tongue and I have even managed to use it a few times. It’s just an easy way to say, “What’s next?”

    The last phrase that is way overused he in Sweden is, “Ja, precis.” Translated it means “Yes, exactly,” but it is said waaay more than we say exactly. If my teacher is explaining something to someone in the class, they would say “Ja, precis.” instead “Okay.” or “Yeah.” to show they understand. It could also be used if I were to say, “Class starts at 10:30, right?” someone may answer with “Ja, precis.” It can be used in a multitude of ways but these are just a few examples.

    I find all of these phrases very unique to Swedish and fun to hear. I’m sure there are some others I have yet to discover but these are some of the funnier and more profound Swedish sayings!

    P.S. On my walk to school I was able to see my breath and some frost on the grass. This is both exciting and scary to a Floridian. Isn’t frost only for January?? I took a picture of the frost with the sun shining on it so hopefully you can see it in the grass a little farther away. Also, this weekend I am off to Amsterdam for an organization meeting for all the exchange students in Scandinavian countries. I will be sure to take lots of pictures!!!

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  • A Relaxing Weekend in Sweden

    In Sweden rainy Sundays are lazy Sundays and great days for catching up on blogging and getting some homework done. Since I’m constantly trying to decipher Swedish and learn new words all day at school, by the weekends I am exhausted and just want to sleep! This makes keeping my eyes open long enough to write a post and having the brain power to do so much harder than it should be.

    Friday started with an easy class at school and was followed by some tea, leftover birthday cake, and checking my emails while sitting out on the porch to savor the last few days of summer.

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    Mamma and I have found that Fridays are excellent days for baking so we went down to the store to pick up so ingredients for a nice Swedish cheesecake. However, we failed to realize that it had to be in the freezer for four hours so our excitement was deflated slightly, but only temporarily!

    cheesecake

    Mamma though of a great way to beat the system by putting a little bit in four muffin cups so that they would hopefully be ready sooner. Since we were already in the kitchen, we thought we might as well start on dinner so got to cooking lasagna. We paired the lasagna with some cucumber and finished with our perfect little cheesecakes, some kiwi, and tea.

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    I was in the mood to work on my Swedish so Mamma and I sat at the table talking verbs and body parts and working on my pronunciation. When Ebba got home, we played a few games of cards until I could not keep my eyes open for another minute and then headed off to bed.

    Saturday, I slept in pretty late but it was some much needed rest so I was ready for the weekend. We decided it was a nice day for a picnic so we packed up the car and took a drive to a nice area by the water, however it was not very good picnic water there. It was quite cloudy, windy, and rainy, but that’s typical Swedish weather so it didn’t stop us.

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    roasting hotdogs

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    Pappa made a fire while Mamma picked some plant stems for us to use as sticks. We roasted our own hot dogs around the cozy fire all tucked inside raincoats. We cleared the rain and got back home around 2:30 where we decided to relax on the couch, indulge in some fika (our cheesecake and raspberries),  and watch an action packed James Bond movie.

    Some of my friends from school then invited me to go to dinner down in Stockholm so I met them at the train station and we all rode together. We ate outside at TGI Fridays which was great because it was super nice weather and the menu was in both Swedish and English! When our bellies were stuffed and satisfied, we walked to my friend’s new apartment in Stockholm Södre, stopping along the way to get some Swedish candy. We sat around the table talking, listening to music, drinking tea, and sharing candy for a few hours before Mamma and Pappa came to pick me up.

    STHLM candy

    Kinder Surprise is actually a hollow chocolate egg with a toy in the middle! My Swedish friends loved watching me try it for the first time. 

    This morning, had planned to go to a big market that happens once a year, but the weather was so bad that we decided to just stay in. I plan to work on some Swedish, finish some homework, and play a few games of cards, all while still in my pajamas. Not much is happening this week but next weekend, I’m headed to DENMARK!! My organization has put together an orientation for all the Scandinavian exchange students and I’m so excited. I can’t wait to meet all the other exchange students and hear their stories!

    Ta ta for now!

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  • Celebrating My 17th Birthday in Sweden

    Spending one’s birthday in their dream destination is everyone’s wish, right? Who wouldn’t want to spend it seeing new things and traveling to new places. Luckily for me, today that dream of mine came true. Today, I was fortunate enough to be able to spend my 17th Birthday in Sweden, and it was so much better than I could have ever hoped for.

    My day started off to a great start because the weather decided to clear up just for today! It has been pretty rainy and gloomy the past couple days because summer is now over and fall is beginning. Mamma and Pappa had to leave for work super early so I didn’t get to see them, but Ebba wished me a “Happy Birthday” before heading off to school.

    I had to leave for school earlier than normal because I had to finish working on an assignment with a friend in my Spanish class. After we were finished, I walked to my locker and found all of my friends standing around it waiting to say happy birthday and hiding the balloons and chocolate that had covered it with! I was so shocked that they had done something so nice for me after only knowing them for a short while, it was so kind.

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    After I thanked them all, I quickly got my books and went into class. As I walked to my seat, the teacher talked to the class in Swedish and as soon as I sat down, they all stood up and sang Happy Birthday to me in Swedish. They had been talking about me the whole time and I didn’t even realize!! I was so overwhelmed with happiness and so grateful that I could not wipe a smile off my face, and it was only 9:30 a.m. The rest of the day continued in similar fashion, lots of happy birthday’s were said and smiles were worn. After lunch, the computer guy called me into his office and gave me what I think was meant to be a birthday present, my school computer! Now I am an official student of S:ta Ragnhild Gymnasiet!!!

    The day got even better when we found out my Physics teacher wasn’t here, so the last class of the day would be an easy hour and a half of just working on problems together with our groups. In Sweden, they don’t use substitutes when teachers are gone. The Principal or Vice Principal will come in and relay the assignment for you and then leave you to do the work on your own. Again, they expect you to take responsibility to do the assignment during class and have it finished by the next lesson, even though homework is never checked!

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    Once school finished, there was a welcome-back-to-school party out front of the school where they grilled hamburgers and the parents met for an optional school meeting. My friends and I mostly wanted to stay for the free food but it was fun to hang out around school and play some ping pong as well! Mamma came by for a little bit to say happy birthday, eat a cheeseburger, and say hello before going back home. I stayed a little longer to hang out with my friends before we decided to walk home.

    At home, we hung around the table for a little while as I told them about my day before it was time for Ebba and I to head to our first choir practice! It was only a nice ten minute walk to the beautiful church set back into the woods. Ebba and I came early so the director could hear us sing and place us in the correct vocal parts. The rest of the members got there by 6:30 p.m. and greeted us kindly with a smile and some English! We are by far the youngest members but it doesn’t matter much because each and every member was so fun and young at heart.

    Ebba and I sat and watched the first half of their rehearsal just to get an idea of what it was like and when they took a break for a small fika, we decided we had seen enough to know that we would love to join so we said our goodbyes and headed back home. Mamma and Papa had dinner ready and when we walked into the dining room, the table was beautifully decorated with flowers, colorful napkins, and presents!

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    As I stood where I was, shocked and admiring the decorations, they sang happy birthday to me and yelled their hurrahs. I could not have asked for anything more. We sat down and had a nice and simple dinner of my absolute favorite baguette sandwiches and opened some presents. Ebba got me three pairs of earrings and Mamma and Pappa got me some very needed winter clothes, a sweater, hat, scarf, and turtleneck in my favorite colors. We finished off an amazing day with some yummy birthday cake and warm tea.

    Today really opened my eyes to how amazingly nice and thoughtful the people here are. It helped me realize how lucky I am to have gotten placed with such a caring family in such a sweet school. I can honestly say that my first Swedish birthday is one I will never forget.

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  • Starting Dance Lessons and My First Taste of Swedish Meatballs

    With a new month came new activities for me to try here in Sweden. I mentioned in my earlier blog posts that I would continue dancing in Sweden, and after a long, restless, period of waiting, yesterday I was finally able to get back in a dance studio and had my first Swedish dance class!

    Starting at a new studio is always a little nerve racking, however, after being thrown into the pit of all things new by studying abroad, I feel as though I am pretty used to facing the unknown by now. You never know how a studio will dress for class or wear their hair but I figured you could never go wrong with a black leotard and some shorts, and I was right.

    My host dad dropped me off at the studio and wished me luck as I opened the door and was greeted by a nice receptionist who took my name for role and immediately knew who I was, it’s not hard when there’s only one American! I took off my shoes and sat at a table waiting to be called into class. One girl who had overheard me talking in English came up, introduced herself, and told me she had lived in California for a few years. Julia and I got to talking and before class started I had already made a new friend.

    The class began by the teacher introducing herself both in Swedish and English. Like most Swedes, she spoke English well and could correct me and answer all my questions, sometimes with Julia’s help. All the other girls were also very kind and welcomed me, asked questions, and tried to talk as much English as they could.

    When I got home, we had guests waiting to meet me! My host Aunt, Pia and host cousin Johanna had arrived for dinner while I was out. They greeted me with open arms, welcoming me to Sweden and we began to talk about how school was going, how I liked Sweden, why I chose to come to Sweden, and other typical conversations you have during exchange. We talked and laughed for a while over tea and dessert before they headed out to catch their train. Luckily, we will see them again in a few weeks when we travel to Gotland, an island off the east coast of Sweden, for Pia’s birthday party! After the visiting was over, I took a shower, worked on some homework, and headed off to bed.

    This morning I got to sleep in since school started at 10 a.m. Normally, each Wednesday we have a test from 8-9 but since it is still so early in the semester, there wasn’t one scheduled so my day started off nice and relaxing. After classes, some of my friends and I decided to go to the library downtown and work on some math homework together. We probably should have picked a more noise-friendly environment since our laughter wasn’t received too well, but at least we didn’t stay long.

    When all of our stomachs started growling, we knew we were in need of some food so we walked down to McDonalds to grab a quick bite. When we were finished with our meals I said a quick goodbye and ran to the bus stop because Lina and I had a yoga class to get to. This was my first time using public transportation alone, a big step for me!!! Buses are still super confusing for me, I can’t tell how you know where they are going or if your stop is on the list, but one of my friends told me which bus to get on so I followed her directions and made it home! I was so excited that I could do it alone and feel as though I am really becoming adjusted to and a part of Sweden, it was a great accomplishment.

    I only had a few minutes at home to change before rushing back out the door to yoga. We took a restorative yoga class that was so nice, relaxing, and peaceful that I think I almost fell asleep a few times. We walked out half asleep, almost as if we were coming out of a dream.

    For dinner, we had my very first Swedish meatballs with pasta and, surprisingly, ketchup! They were super yummy and very filling leaving me stuffed. Now I am headed to bed, excited for a very special day tomorrow! I don’t want to spoil anything since you will find out soon enough, but I think it may be a little hard to get to sleep tonight!

    Hej då!

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  • Top 4 Differences of American and Swedish Culture

    Since today marks the end of my first month in Sweden, (which is crazy and I have no idea how it went by so fast), I feel as though it’s a good time to talk about some of the differences I have noticed so far.

    1. School Differences:

    So far I have noticed many of these. I always get asked by my friends at school what is different about school here than school in America and which I like better. I always answer Swedish school because of one key factor, THE SCHEDULE.

    I have already told you about my insanely amazing schedule. It’s so funny to explain American school to my friends here because when I tell them I have seven, 50-minute classes a day and go to school from 7:33 to 3:00 p.m. their jaws drop. They don’t know how we get work done in such short classes and how I wake up at 6 a.m. every morning. I think I have crushed some of their dreams about American high school by giving them the harsh reality not shown in the movies.

    Another difference I’ve noticed here is instead of calling the teacher Mr. Smith or Mrs. Francis, we call the teacher by their first name. Apparently, Sweden thinks it’s important to have mutual respect between the students and the teachers so I have two Magnus, two Jörgens, an Anna, and a Karoline.  This is something I have definitely had to get used to and it still seems a little weird!

    Another thing that is strange to me is that you don’t have to raise your hand and ask to leave the classroom. If you have to go to the bathroom or forgot something in your locker, you can walk out of the classroom and get it. You don’t need a hall pass or the teacher’s permission. Since this is still new to me, I get startled when people just walk out, but then I have to remember where I am and it is normal here.

    2. Public Transportation:

    Trains, buses, subways, and walking are all things that are very new, different, and exciting for me here since there is zero public transportation in Tampa, FL. One of my favorite parts of everyday is my walk to and from school. I love being able to get the fresh air and exercise while doing something good for the environment.

    Trains and buses still are very confusing. I have no idea how to tell which way they are going or when they will get there so I kinda just follow Ebba or Lina and we get there some how. I can’t wait for the day when I am finally able to navigate around the city on my own! Subways are only in big towns like Stockholm and Gothenburg, so I haven’t used that yet, but I’m sure it is only a matter of time. I think public transportation is great and an easy way to get around and much better for the environment, which Swedes are all about.

    3 Energy Conservation:

    Since I just explained one way Swedes help out the environment, I will share the other ways I have discovered. In Sweden, nobody uses a dryer for their clothing. They believe it uses too much energy so everyone hang dries their laundry. In my house, our drying room is in our basement but we also have a rack in the backyard for the months when it doesn’t rain too much. Often when you are driving in the country, you will be able to see some of the clothing racks.

    Another way the Swedes try and convert energy is recycling. When I say recycle, it is a kind of recycling you have never seen before. It takes time and sorting to do it properly. In the basement we have five different recycling bins for metal, wood, stuffed furniture/clothing, technology, and cardboard (for milk cartons and things). You would think five bins would take care of everything, but there is more.

    My 8 sectioned garbage cans.

    In our kitchen we have three trash cans; one for food, one for packing (normally from food), and one for regular trash. When we take out the trash, we separate it in 8 different sections. Hard plastic, soft plastic, colored glass, clear glass, metal, paper, cardboard, and trash bags (two types, green and white, one for food and one for the trash that is left.) We also don’t throw away any water bottles because if we return them to the store we get money back.

    When you buy water bottles, you also have to pay for the price of recycling them so when you return them, they give you that money back; it’s normally one Swedish krona per bottle.

    For our waste from the garden, we have a compost so we can use our own soil. Food is not allowed in the compost in order to prevent a large amount of rats from being around houses and garden. Swedes make sure that everything has a place and that everything is in its correct place. They actually have to import waste from Norway, since they use it to heat the homes in the winter but don’t produce enough of it themselves, another way they reuse waste. I think the whole world could learn a little something from Sweden about energy conservation.

    4. The Roads:

    One big difference I have found here is that almost all the cars are manual, not automatic, like in the States. Even though some people do have automatic cars, it is very rare and way more likely that a person will drive a stick shift. The amount of roundabouts here and where they are used was also quite different. You barely ever come across a stop light here because it is always a roundabout.

    In neighborhoods, on small streets, on busy streets, even entering and exiting highways, there will be a roundabout. There are not as many cars on the roads here since most people use public transportation so I think that allows them to have more roundabouts and less lights. The lights that we do have are also very different. When you are approaching a red light, most of the time it will turn green before you stop. I have never been stuck at a light for more than thirty seconds and you never see people waiting at a light unlike America where you can wait at every light for 5 minutes.

    Sweden actually has a law to where you cannot have your car sitting still and running for more than a minute, this just shows their short light times and their environmentally friendly attitude. Something else I have found interesting, and also shows the small amount of traffic Sweden has, is that as well as speed bumps, they will put objects on alternating sides of the road, reducing it to one lane, so the drivers must slow down. Sometimes this is created by extending cement further into the road on the left side, then the right side, then the left again.

    They might also put boxes on the sides, most of the time with flowers inside in order to make it nicer. I remember the first time I saw it and I thought, “Who left boxes in the road??”

    Experiencing the life of other cultures and adjusting to the differences along the way is what traveling and living abroad is all about. Some differences are funny like how pigs say “Noff, Noff!” instead of “Oink, Oink!”

    Others I have come to admire, like their concern for the environment, and it showing in every aspect of life. There will always be things you don’t like in new places and things you like more than back home, but just being open to them is what it’s all about. Nothing is better or worse, just different.

  • Theme Parks, Fika and Saunas, Oh My!

    My weekend has been filled with activities that you could only experience in Sweden. From three hours of school Fridays, to sauna-ing, to fika.

    Friday started with my short and easy school day and I was done by 12:10. When I got home, Mamma and I decided to bake a dessert so we spent some time looking up recipes and finally decided on an Oreo and Nutella cheesecake. We walked down to the store to pick up some ingredients which was a little tricky since we had to convert everything for cups to grams and milliliters. I think next time we will try a Swedish recipe! While waiting for the cheesecake to be ready, we had some tea, played some cards, and decided on a movie to watch. We spent the night relaxing and turned in early.

    Saturday morning, Ebba and I got up early and took the train to Gröna Lund, the theme park in Stockholm. I was excited to see what it was like, but I figured it wouldn’t be too exciting since Florida is full of huge theme parks like: Disney, Universal Studios, Islands of Adventure, Busch Gardens, Sea World, pretty much if you name one, we have one.

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    Gröna Lund was way better than I expected. First of all, it’s much smaller but it feels like it has the same amount of rides. It’s so nice to come out the exit to one ride and be at the entrance to the next. All the roller coasters sort of intertwine between the cracks of the other making it seem like one huge roller coaster.

    For lunch I had my very first fish and chips which was also surprisingly much better than I expected. After lunch we rode a few more rides before deciding we had had enough and were ready to head home, but not without some Fika! We bought a couple donuts and headed for the train station. We stopped in a nice park near the station since we were a little early and ate our donuts.

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    I had one with chocolate icing and marshmallows and one with chocolate icing and M&M’s. Easily the greatest donuts I ever had. After we had caught our train and returned home, we had a few hours to relax before heading off on our next adventure, the sauna!!

    Everyone in Sweden saunas and saunas often. Most gyms have a small sauna in the locker room, and apartment complexes will have them as well. As an American, you have to be very open minded to trying new things if you want to experience a true Swedish sauna since you do it nude. For us, my host dad’s brother has his own personal sauna at his home so we were able to use his. Ebba, Lina and I went first so we headed down the hill and into the sauna.

    You walked in and there was a small room where you could put your clothes and towels. A true Swedish sauna experience starts by taking off all you clothes, grabbing a small towel to sit on, and heading into the sauna. We sat in the sauna for a while and started sweating out all the bad fluid in our bodies. When we were so hot we could barely stand it any more, it was time for a swim.

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    We grabbed our towel from the small outer room and ran out of the house, all the way down the dock and jumped into the freezing Swedish lake. I paused for a second before going in, afraid of the cold, but I knew I had to do it, so I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and jumped. As soon as I hit the water, a shock ran through my body. The cold water made my skin start to tingle, my muscles tensed, and my heart begin to beat out of control.

    It was so exhilarating and all I wanted to do was go again. With adrenaline still racing through my body we headed back to the sauna to heat up again. We went back and forth a few times until we felt we had had enough.

    I am so happy I was able break out of my comfort zone and experience something completely different, something I could never find in Florida. By putting aside my reservations and plunging feet first into such an experience, I was able to make it the best it could be.

    To me, studying abroad is only as good as you make it. No matter where you are, the best way to get a good experience is to do everything the way a Swede, or an Italian, or an Aussie would. During my time here, I have decided traveling is all about making the unknowns your norms and that is exactly what I plan to do.

    This morning I woke up and found my host mom had picked some fresh plums from our very own plum tree. After I had a small breakfast we started making a quick and easy plum pie. Once everyone was up, we went for a nice workout at the gym. Feeling stronger, sweatier, and hungrier, we stopped by the grocery store on the way home to pick up some lunch and dinner.

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    My host family thought it would be nice for me to try another new dish for dinner so we picked up some Sill. Sill is uncooked herring, but not fermented!!!, that is put in jars and prepared in a multitude of different ways. I cautiously scooped one slimy piece and some spices from the jar and onto my plate. It looked much worse than it tasted.

    The flavor the sill is placed in masked the strong fish taste well and I was shocked that I actually liked it. I don’t think I could eat too much of it, but a few pieces of some different flavors were very tasty. Swedish cuisine is definitely much different from the typical American food and has constantly been testing my stomach’s limits, but so far I have been pleasantly surprised.

    sill

    Now I must get some rest for I have a long and exciting week ahead of me. Hej då!

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  • School Days in Sweden

    These past few days of school here in Sweden have been really great. I am learning more Swedish, making more friends, and feeling even more at home. Not much has gone on though so I thought I would tell you what my days are like and some things I’ve already learned from going to a new school in a new language.

    Monday I was able to sleep in because my first class didn’t start until 10:50am, like WHAT?! But trust me, I’m not complaining! Physics was first for an hour and a half and wasn’t too bad since I managed to only get lost a few times. After lunch we had three hours of Chemistry which went pretty well. My partner helped me translate questions as much as she could and it was easy for me to guess some of the questions since I have already had Chemistry. Some of the sentences I could even read on my own!

    We relaxed in the lobby area on our breaks and I talked with some girls in my class I hadn’t talked to before. Back home, I am normally pretty shy and reserved when meeting new people or trying new things. I tend to think about things over and over before deciding whether or not I should do something, say something, or even talk to a certain person. Here, I have tried to be as careless as possible when it comes to making new friends. I really want to get to know everyone in my class and the only way to do that is to sit down with a new group, even if you haven’t talked to them much before or only exchanged smiles, and say hello.

    I have found that whenever I do this, they normally have lots of questions about me, my school, my state, they love knowing if it’s just like what they see in the movies! I have already befriended so many nice people just going up to them and asking how they are. This is something I hope I can take back with me once I return to the U.S. because I feel it is the best way to get to know people and let them get to know you.

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    My small, yet beautiful school, S:ta Ragnhild Gymnasiet.

    Tuesday is a day full of many small lessons. I start the day at 8:59 with Spanish which is a little bit tough since my brain isn’t ready to handle three languages yet, but it is only 40 minutes so I survive. Social Studies begins at 9:40 and goes until lunch. After lunch, I get the best hour and fifteen minutes of the week, English!

    Since I don’t have Swedish in my schedule yet, I see this as my Swedish class since we often have to translate between Swedish and English. As everyone works on their English, I get to learn new words in Swedish and work on my pronunciation. This week we worked on translating our favorite song, whether in Swedish or English, to the other.

    Our last class of the day is Physics which is nice because I’m getting better at following each and every class. It helps that a lot of the work is done on the board and not just said to us because even if I don’t know what our teacher says, I can always figure it out by what’s on the board and ask questions later. One thing I have found in all of my classes that makes it hard to follow is the teacher’s writing.

    Before coming here, I always thought I would just be able to write down what’s on the board and get translations later. All the other kids know what they say as they write it on the board so if they know what the word is supposed to say or the context it is being used in. I, however, don’t have that luxury and when the teachers write messy, it’s hard for me to know what word they have written on the board.

    I often find myself looking at the person’s notes beside me so I have to warn them why it looks like I’m copying them! It’s so interesting to me to notice things like this that I never thought would be a problem before experiencing school. I have noticed a few moments like this and it’s made me realize how useful certain things are to us when we don’t even realize.

    Challenging Test in English!

    Wednesday, we started the morning with a test. Every Wednesday, we have a 2 hour lock set aside for the test we have that week. This week, I was super lucky and we had an English Placement Test! It wasn’t for a grade, just to see how much we remembered from the past years. I finished in half the time and got to sit outside and have a break while others continued to work and joined me when they were done.

    I think the test was really funny because some of the phrases and words they used were things we don’t use much in America so I even got stuck in a few places! But it reminded me of exercises we do in elementary school where we fill in the blank with missing words. I was definitely surprised though by some of the words they used because they were pretty advanced and I didn’t expect them to know those words.

    After tests I have two hours of Spanish before lunch. We finish the day with 2 hours of math and are out by 15:20. In the evening, Ebba and I went to a step class at the gym which was super fun. It really worked your endurance but it was so fun you barely noticed. I think we will do this class a lot together while I’m here.

    Thursdays I get to sleep in a little since my day doesn’t start until 9:10. Today we started with three hours of math which is nice because my math teacher likes to give us lots of breaks if we work hard in class so it goes by fast. After math we have lunch to energize before I have to tackle Spanish one last time for the week. I am definitely getting better at Spanish class, being able to understand more of both the Spanish and the Swedish so its not so confusing now, but I still have to work hard.

    My last class of the day is my last physics lesson of the week so I can hold my own a little bit in that class. It’s fun to learn interesting new Swedish words like “force” and “pressure” that I wouldn’t learn out of a textbook. When I got home, Mamma and I headed to the gym for another Circle Room class and had a great workout.

    Tonight I plan to work on some homework, help cook dinner, and study for my social studies test next week. I love that this place is starting to truly feel like home!!

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  • A Weekend of Crawfish and Conversation in Sweden

    Crawfish Round three? Normally, Swedes eat crawfish about once a year during August. Since arriving in Sweden, I have already had this twice and this past weekend we ate it again!

    Yesterday morning, Momma, Pappa, and I started off the day by going to the gym for my first time! We took a great class called The Circle Room where you and a partner go to 16 different stations, each for about 40 seconds, and then have 10 seconds to rest and switch before starting the next station. I plan to take this class a lot more before I leave!

    After we got back home, we showered and relaxed for a few hours before getting in the car to go crawfish fishing! We went to the house of my host mom’s parents oldest friends, which was on a small lake about an hour away from us. Along the way, we picked up my uncle who lives in central Södertälje and stopped by the grocery store for some things for dinner.

    Once at the house, we started by going down to the dock and baiting and putting together all the cages. Then my uncle, Ebba, and I went out in a little row boat along the shore of the lake and placed the cages in the shallow water. Then, all we could do was wait!

    We went up to the house and cooked a nice dinner of salmon, boiled potatoes, some salad, and a Swedish baguette. I think I ate half of the baguette myself because it was the best bread I have ever had!! We had a dessert of fruit salad and vanilla ice cream and then just talked until about midnight when it was time to see what we had caught!

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    Our catch!

     

    My uncle, Ebba, Pappa, and I went back into the row boat and pulled up all the cages, which had a good amount of crawfish in them! We loaded up the car, said our goodbyes, and headed home for some sleep.

    This morning, we took all the crawfish out of the bathtub where we had stored them overnight and started to boil them for tonight’s dinner. Mamma and I decorated the porch for our guests and waited for them to arrive. We had some time to kill so Mamma said I could go down and pick up some Fika from the supermarket. This was my first time ever going to the store alone.

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    Boiling the crawfish, they turned from black to bright red.

    Even with only eight of us this time, we still managed to eat all the crawfish and the baguette followed by a nice dessert of tea and Daim cake (Daim, pronounced like dime, is a Swedish chocolate candy). We talked a little longer, answering questions about how school was going and how I liked Sweden, before they left. We cleaned up and now I am headed off to bed so I can get a good night sleep before school tomorrow. By the way, I don’t start until 10:50 on Mondays!!

    God natt!

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  • My Swedish Class Schedule and a Concert in Södertälje

    So far, Swedish school hasn’t been too hard to follow. Yesterday I had three classes, math, Spanish and physics. Math started at 9:10 and went really well. We started with a short 21 question test to see what we remembered from our previous math classes, but it was all in Swedish. I was able to do 15 of the 21 without translation which I was very proud of! We spent the rest of the three hour class taking notes and working on some practice problems with a few quick breaks. When we were released for lunch, I walked over to the cafeteria to see what good food was awaiting us.

    My next class was an hour and 10 minute Spanish lesson. My teacher started class by playing the piano and singing a song in Spanish because he loves to sing and is a very energetic man. Spanish was definitely a little rough because trying to learn a new language in a language you already don’t know is not an easy task. My teacher talks mostly in Spanish, and occasionally spits out some English words so I can understand a little of what is going on!

    I would say the most difficult part is deciphering whether he is speaking Spanish or Swedish while he says 100 words a minute. Once class was over, I had a 20 minute break to try and get my brain working again. It was a little worn out after thinking Spanish, Swedish, and English.

    Class 3 was Physics, and went surprisingly better than I thought it would. We sat in groups of 4 or 5 and as my teacher wrote important words and examples on the board, my friends help me translate. Physics is a lot of math so it was easy to follow along as the problems were worked out on the board. Our teacher let us out of class 30 minutes early and we were free to go. I think I could get used to these Swedish schools pretty quick! 😉

    Today we started at 9:10 again with Social Studies. My teacher introduced herself and talked about the rubric for grade in her class and different topics we would be learning about. Since the class is about politics and human rights in Sweden and in the world, she gave us a paper with a few different options of topics where we chose which three we would like to learn about most. The schools here in Sweden try and let the students choose the topics and books they would like to learn about as much as possible to make sure the students are engaged in lessons.

    On one of our breaks, she came up to me and said that I would be able to get a textbook in English and that she would give me all my tests in English and Swedish in the beginning so I could ease my way into the language. I’m excited to really begin working in this class because I feel like we will get to learn about interesting topics where we can voice our opinions and have conversations about what we are learning.

    When I got home, Mamma was making “pancakes,” what we call crepes in the US, for lunch. I tried to learn how to fry the batter but I think I should stay away from that job for a while because mine did not turn out very good. The raspberries and homemade whipped cream that we put on them made up for the struggling shape of the pancake. Tonight, an annual festival was going on in downtown Södertälje so we decided to bike over and see what was going on.

    Here in Sweden, you use the car as little as possible. Walking to the grocery store or to school, taking the train to Stockholm or to the movies, riding the bus to go shopping, biking to work, almost never the car. You often have to pay to park almost anywhere so it is much easier to take public transportation instead. Since there is little to no public transportation in Tampa, I am so fascinated by how easy it is to just hop on the train and get to where you need to be. I’m still not quite sure how it all works but I hope to be able to navigate it very soon.

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    We walked around for a little while seeing what different games and rides had been set up before sitting down to wait for the first concert of the night by a Swedish rapper named Albin. We didn’t watch long because we were all hungry and wanted to get some food before the second concert. We got back just in time to see Loreen, a past Swedish Eurovision winner, perform. All of her songs were in English so it was so fun to jump around to her pounding music and pretend to know the lyrics to her songs.

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    After a busy and exciting week, I am completely exhausted and cannot keep my eyes open another minute. I am off to bed for our late night tomorrow! I will tell you all about it in my next blog, god natt!!

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  • First Day of School Butterflies in Sweden

    I know you have all been eagerly awaiting my blog for my first day of school, and it is finally here!!! Monday was a day spent soaking in the last day of summer. We did as little as possible, staying occupied with lots of card games and loads of hot tea, something I have actually come to enjoy during my stay here because at home I hated it!

    Since Tuesday was Ebba’s first day back to school and Mamma and Pappa’s first day back to work and I didn’t start school until Wednesday and didn’t want to stay home alone all day, I went with Ebba to her school. I got to see what a first day of Swedish school was like, meet her friends, and get a tour of her school. Her first day was a little different than at my school. We woke at an 8:30 to take the train at 9:30 since school started at 10. We sat in the auditorium for 30 minutes and listened to her talk about the upcoming year, introducing new teachers, and setting her expectations.

    After that, all the classes split up into separate classrooms to meet with their mentors who passed out cinnamon rolls. Can we get cinnamon rolls on the first day of school in the US? I think that would motivate a lot more students to pull themselves out of bed at 6 AM that morning.

    The mentor talked about the schedule and some requirements for graduating since Ebba is a “senior” here, and we were free to go. The first day was one long HOUR. When we got home we had a quick lunch and then headed downtown so I could pick out a first day of school outfit. The rest of the night I spent getting ready for school.

    And the Adventure Begins

    Onsdag (Wednesday) morning I woke with butterflies in my stomach. I was finally getting to live my dream and be a student in a Swedish gymnasium (the Swedish version of high school.) I ate a quick breakfast, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and grabbed my bag. Mamma took a picture of me before I left to capture me on my first day and her and Ebba watched me walk down the street and out of site.

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    On my 10 minute walk the nerves only grew. I kept thinking of all the things that could go wrong, worried that I wouldn’t make friends, and scared I would be totally lost. I just had to push all these bad thoughts out of my mind and remember that I was getting an amazing opportunity to study in an amazing country and that being nervous would only make it worse.

    As I walked out of the tunnel, I saw my school and many students standing outside. Some familiar faces stood out to me from the little welcoming party. I walked up and said hello to some of my classmates and they introduced me to others I had not yet met. They were all very welcoming and I felt much better already.

    First, the mentors for the two classes in my year stood up and gave an opening speech. They then took role and introduced the new and exchange students. I have always wondered what it would be like to be introduced to a class by a principle as a new student because I had seen it in movies so many times but it had never actually happened in big, American public schools. Since my school here is so small, It is actually possible! We began the day outside in the lawn in front of my school, playing different games in four separate teams. It was a fun way for me to get to make a few new friends and begin to feel comfortable in my new school.

    After each team had completed all the games we had a 15 minute break as they tallied up the points. Apparently, these breaks happen a lot in Swedish schools. Since classes here can be 2-3 hours long, teachers will let you have a 5 or 10 minute break just to go out of the class, talk with friends, go to the bathroom, or play pingpong! I’m curious to see how often these breaks occur on real school days.

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    When we all gathered back around, we did an activity where we had to talk to others and find three things in common. Luckily for me, Swedes are very good at speaking English so I could participate too. I liked learning new names and finding out things I had in common with others from our favorite color to the amount of siblings we have.

    A New Independence in School

    After another short break, the two classes split and met with their mentors in separate classrooms. As they talked about the school year and the schedule I just sat trying to pick out as many words as I could. A lot of people translated what they were saying for me or the teacher just came over later and told me anything important, which I really appreciated!

    When they let us go for an hour and a half lunch, we still had quite a while before we could get into the cafeteria so one of my new friends asked if I would walk with her to her house to get her computer.When i asked if we had to tell anyone where we were going, she gave me a strange look. She then explained that you are allowed to leave school when ever you want, no parent call needed. They believe it is your responsibility to attend your lessons and to be on time. It seems more like college to me than high school.

    When we got back, we headed over to get some lunch, which is way better than the lunch at my high school. They had a some salad options with corn, carrots, cauliflower, pasta salad, peas, and some other fresh vegetables. For the main course the had fried fish and rice with sauce if you wanted. You serve yourself so you can get as much as you want and go back for more if you are still hungry. Also, because of their taxes, everyone gets lunch for free so there is no waiting in a line to pay. With your meal you can have water or milk to drink, because Swedes will drink milk at any meal with any food, something I am still getting used to.

    Back in the classroom, we played yet another game to bond more with the class. The principal came in shortly after and greeted us, welcoming everyone back, and discussing the school rules and policies and important things about the upcoming school year. After she had finished, our mentors had nothing more for us so they let us go and hour and a half early!!! It was such a strange feeling to be able to leave school just by the word of our teacher.

    All in all, I think my first day went pretty well. I have already met so many nice people and the fact that they know english so well is very comforting. Now with the nerves out of the way, I think it can only get better as I become more comfortable with the people, the teachers, the school, and the differences.  Tomorrow we start at 9:10 with math, so hopefully I can ease my way into learning in Swedish with the universal language. Wish me luck!!

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