microwave lunch

Fiskgratäng = White fish pieces in shrimp-dill sauce, in a bed of baked mashed potatoes = Salvation for the lazy and hungry.

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Nature near you

It may not seem like it when the thermometer reads 8 degrees C outside at noon, but autumn is a really good time to be out. Provided that it doesn't pour down rain, it's a perfect time for biking or hiking. The air is clean (pollen- and mosquito-free!), it has a little chill – but the sun might show up to share a little warmth and even light the autumn trees bronze! It's a beautiful season, and it's a pity to spend much of this precious golden time indoors, especially since the days are getting shorter and there wouldn't be much to see out in the darkness in a few months' time.

One thing that I absolutely love about being in Sweden is the ability to move around in nature in a place near you live. "Tame" nature or "wilder" nature, just pick a place and a bus to take you there, and in less than 20 minutes' time from leaving your cozy apartment, you can find yourself hiking on a forest path or making your own forest path. And we've been doing one of either of that for the past three Saturdays.

I haven't been bringing the camera in our longer 6- or 7-hour hikes where would have been a hassle to carry a camera bag, but to give our feet a rest last Saturday, we took what we thought would be a somewhat shorter tour near Jursla, a subdivision north of the city located at the foot of a mountainous forest. I'm happy I brought the camera with me because there were so many things to see and it had been the most varied hiking tour we had so far. Aside from just walking up and down for hours, we also got to see out from some lookout points, visited an old iron age house ruin, and even had to climb up some rocky hills. Marcus used the compass more actively to look for routes along the roads less traveled; we crossed bogs and we struggled through twigs, branches and undergrowth. The whole tour didn't take much shorter than our other hikes as a result. We crossed a smaller distance but had to pass through more "jungle".

Pictures of dense forests tend to look all the same after a while, especially when you're not in them to experience how forests really are different from each other. Some forest ground are mossy, some are wet and slippery, some are dry, some are littered with rocks, some feel nice and bouncy. Different shades and shapes of moss, small plants and mushroom grow in different places. Forests also have different light, and indeed different temperatures depending on what trees are growing and how tall or spread out the trees are. There's really nothing like experiencing it. And come to think of it, it's strange to feel lucky to have an opportunity to walk in nature when the history of civilization is more or less that of people wanting to live out of it.

Without further ado, here are some pictures of the fun parts of our tour. No pictures of jungle though, but just the parts where we dared to take out the camera!

At the edge of the forest (in Kvillinge, north of Norrköping)

Coffee breaks (yes, even hikes have fika) are a good time to take out the camera! As a rule, we take a break every 50 minutes to take a warm drink and something sweet, and to change socks.


Going down a smallish cliff where a rope was affixed for hikers' convenience


Sometimes, there were no ropes, but hands, feet and a good balance do the trick.


Ruins of a fornborg (Iron Age hill fort – the link takes you to a wiki article; more on Swedish fornborg here). There are three such hill forts near each other in the Kvillinge-Jursla area.


Yxbacken ski slope north of Jursla, on a very windy day. Our last stop before going down and taking the bus back home

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Norrköping municipality's website has maps and descriptions of nature reserves and hiking paths in the municipality here. If you live in Sweden, your municipality may have a similar list. "The green map" that shows details in the geography (altitude, landmarks, roads, paths and land use), which can be bought in outdoor-gear stores should also come in handy if you're considering to do a longer hike for the first time. Get good boots!

Monopoly - and Mellanopoly

As we were cleaning out Marcus' dad's old storage room looking for old stuff that used to belong or have been handed down to Marcus, we found, among other interesting childhood memorabilia like old handwritten projects (in the days before everybody had printers), a very old Monopol board in a yellowing box.


It's the very same thing as Monopoly, but in a Swedish version licensed under a company called Alga-spel. The streets here all correspond to actual areas in Stockholm, with "Centrum" as among one of the most expensive places to live.


Everything about this board is so vintage-y (or retro-y?). The Chance and Community Chest cards look like they've just been created with a typewriter – they look a bit like those old library catalogue cards from the past, but in faded pink and blue!


The houses and hotels are all made of wood. The playing pieces are plastic; only the train and the limousine remain from the set, though.

When I was in high school, my siblings and I used to have a tradition of playing Monopoly after dinner while waiting for the New Year. There was lots of banter and laughter – until people started getting bankrupt. Obviously, at one point in time, the richest players would continue to get richer as they accumulate assets and buy the others, who also have to pay more and more rent, off the game. Makes you hate capitalists, really.

As for me, I loved playing the game – when I was earning the most money, of course.


The guy in the middle is RJ, our family friend, who was happy being the small-scale capitalist. It wasn't going that well for my brother, on the other hand, as it was for me.

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About a year ago, surfing for some Sweden-related sites, I ran across this fun online magazine for non-Swedes, The Turnip, which now seems discontinued. (The yellow turnip, or rutabaga, is also sometimes called swede). Most articles there poke fun at very typical Swedish things from the foreigner's perspective – kind of foreigners' "inside jokes", in that some require some familiarity with Swedish objects or culture to see the humor in them. Among the things that made me laugh was their new Swedish take on Monopoly, the Mellanopoly – "the Swedish property trading board game where the aim is to have roughly the same as everybody else"!


Mellan means "middle" in Swedish. The rules of this "new" game, which you can read about in full here, make reference to the so-called Swedish model, believed to be the third way between capitalism and communism, of giving security to all citizens through high taxes ("Super Super Tax" in the board). Swedes are believers of equality and fairness – sometimes exaggeratedly so. So, the game also pokes fun at the Swedish jantelagen, a belief that everyone should strive to appear like everybody else. "Perfectly normal, successful Swedes go to great pains to appear to be no better than anyone else because this would not be fair or equitable," my Swedish culture book reads. "It extends to the way people dress, their cars, their demeanor in public, and their inability to accept compliments gracefully."

Just look at Ingvar Kamprad, the founder of IKEA and one of the richest men in the world at one point in time. In an article about frugal billionaires, I read: "Even though he is worth approximately $31 billion he still wears very casual low cost clothing along with decorating his home with low cost furniture from his store. In addition, he still drives a 1993 Volvo!" From another article: "An April 2008 article in London's Daily Mail described the Swedish billionaire, with his faded coat and scuffed shoes, as looking like 'another pensioner scraping by on a tight budget.' Kamprad takes pride in furnishing his home with IKEA items he assembled himself". He also insists on traveling economy class with the rest of his employees. What's good enough for his employees should be good enough for him, he thinks. Or vice versa: he doesn't think he deserves anything more than what an ordinary employee does.

Is that Mellanopoly, or what?

Kidding aside, Filipino politicians who actually do think they're something could learn a thing or two from Ingvar. Do the filthy rich really have the right to flaunt their assets (if they were indeed accumulated in a fair manner), when there is tangible social inequality? Like the way Monopoly works, generations of rich groups will continue to have an advantage over generations of others who have virtually nothing, which really makes one think of what assets we "deserve" from birth, inheritance, or socialization. Are higher taxes, and consequently, less money for each individual's personal spending in order to give security to others the solution? Probably only if people, not least the politicians who manage the tax money, have a philosophy of mellanopoly, I think.

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Marcus and I have since played two games on the old Monopol board, both of which I had won. Because we were only two players, it became obvious that the game was steered by chance, mostly through what we drew from the Chance and Community Chest cards, but also based on who lands on whose property more times until the game becomes too unequal. I was pretty happy with myself, but if you're the bankrupt one too many times, I can understand the game play does get pretty damn irritating.

One of my favorite things

Hej! This one is just a shortie. I feel short of time to blog right now because I'm doing two courses in Stockholm, which requires me to commute a lot each week. I've also enrolled myself in boxing classes, apart from doing swimming and spinning, and they keep me busy (and tired) when I'm not cracking books.

Just wanted to say that my favorite cookie brand of all time, Ballerina, came up with this new seasonal flavor, pepparkaka (gingerbread) in time for the Yuletide season (Yes... even here, there's a bit of Christmas air as soon as months begin to end with -ber).

Anyone who met me in my first year as an MA student here knows I'm absolutely addicted to Ballerinas. I literally had to stop myself from looking at them so as not to buy them. They're so good and so inviting to eat. Thankfully (or unfortunately), they phased out my favorite flavor, banana that year. They replaced it with mint, which I don't like as much. Nougat, I thought, was delicious but a bit too plain, and that put an end to my Ballerina devouring.

Today I saw that they had the pepparkaka flavor in the store, and as I just finished spinning then, I thought I'd reward myself by trying it out. Heheh. There. I just needed an excuse. It's really delicious and the gingerbread taste is very distinct. Talk about combining two things I like! Thank goodness the flavor is seasonal, or I might just have found my new favorite flavor.

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