Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Intriguingly American Danes

I knew coming to a foreign country that a lot of things would be different. I was prepared for that. What I wasn't prepared for was how much would be the same. This is my documentation of the American-obsessed side of Danish culture.

1) American-flag-print clothing
This is still baffling me whenever I see it. I first saw sweaters and shirts with American flags sold off of hanging racks on the main shopping street in downtown Copenhagen, and I immediately assumed they were meant for some of the over-the-top American tourists I had occasionally seen on the street. This is far from the truth. I have now seen not only shirts and sweaters, but shorts and even long pants with one leg stars and one leg stripes. All worn by down-to-earth, reserved Danes. Confused? So am I.



2) American Politics
Danes are known for their political activism. A very solid 87% turn out for each election without any compulsion by the government, and only a 3 week long political campaign by the members running for the various positions. But while Danes are involved in their own politics, if you're an American, all they will do is talk about U.S. politics. 

This happened to me, of all places, on the 3:30 AM train on Friday night. Before I knew it, I was talking to a guy about Ron Paul and whether he would have been good or bad for the U.S. I'm doubtful  whether the average Joe in America would know anything beyond recognizing the name. We also had an interesting conversation about Hilary Clinton (who we both coincidentally love). Two days later, as my host Dad flipped through TV Channels, he mentioned that they get a lot of American and British channels here. He then landed on CNN while it was showing the latest stats from the political race. The next U.S. president would seem to mean more to the Danish people then to Americans if you go by how attentive they are to the political race. 


Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Jeg elsker København

I love Copenhagen.

I feel entitled to say this after only 2.5 days here because of the sheer quantity of things I have seen and people I have met. Yesterday, was a day full of exploring. And by exploring, I mean getting lost. Along with my host-family sister, Katie, we managed to turn the wrong way not only immediately when we got off the train, but several times afterwards. Thankfully, a helpful Dane saw the extreme confusion on our faces as we tried to determine if a park was indeed the park on our map - it was not - and helped us find our way to the opening ceremony. She even went through the extra effort of looking up a street name that wasn't on our map to help us find our way. Yes, we were lost off the edge of our map. A good start to the day.

We then spent a few hours in info sessions, and took lunchtime and a couple of hours in the afternoon to explore some of the city. We wandered down some of the main shopping streets of Copenhagen, and discovered Christiansborg Palace which now holds the offices of the Parliament and Supreme Court. 



Today we went on a 4-hour long scavenger hunt, in which we visited some of the main tourist attractions of the center city. I am proud to say we did not ever get lost... but we also didn't go to the right church (if you haven't heard, there are just a few in every European city) and back tracked multiple times trying to find the few spots we were suppose to go to. Along the way we managed to visit the Royal Palace at noon for the changing of the guards. While there, one of the girls in my group went a little bit to close to guard in order to get a picture taken. The guard promptly hit the butt of his gun on the ground and gave her a light shove, which startled her and made the rest of us laugh hysterically. We also traveled to Nyhavn (the harbor with colorful houses that is the typical postcard from Denmark), the Playhouse with its stunning modern facade of glass, and the Danish Cathedral.   




I am still in awe at the massive hordes of bicycles that travel down the boulevards, somehow staying at the same incredibly fast pase as the 50 other bikers around them, as well as the trains that sound like little more than a whisper as they pass less then 10 ft away. However, I am sure before long I will take these things for granted as I adjust to the Danish lifestyle. 


Thursday, August 9, 2012

Housing information has finally arrived!


My host family includes: 
Jan Nørregaard
Dorthe Nørregaard
Katie Gittings (another DIS student)

This middle-aged couple has graciously volunteered their home for me (and Katie) to live with them in coming months. They also have two children in their early-20s who live nearby and visit frequently. It's a 30 minute train ride into the city (as good as could be hoped for) and I will have a single room. 

More then anything so far, this news has made my imminent departure much more real to me. As I sit in the office lightly bouncing in my seat, I cannot help but let my imagination run wild with possibilities for the upcoming semester. Nerves and excitement are a powerful combination.

But first, I must pack. A journey in itself before the traveling begins.