There seems to be a lot of Sweden in our lives these days.
Not just Dragon Tattoo people our television is full of Swedish and
Scandinavian drama; it’s as though they have found the zeitgeist all of a
sudden.
I went to Sweden many years ago, when I was nineteen in
fact. My brother and I took my little red corvette there and we tried to drive
to Lapland. We made it too; drove through the woods and forests amongst the
Sami reindeer herders. Smashed the suspension on the ‘roads’. We were aiming
for Tanum to see the incredible rock carvings; even back then I was interested
in prehistoric man and his means for leaving his story behind. I haven’t been back but later in life we
imported a lot of stuff from Sweden, well engineered, beautifully designed. Not
cheap, but why should it have been.
The population is around ten million and it is the seventh
richest country in the world. Moreover, using the geni coefficient the wealth
is remarkably evenly distributed among the population. Unlike some places we
could mention. Interestingly, there are few public corporations; there are no BP
Petroleums or HSBCs. Most businesses are in private hands, like Ikea and Volvo
Truck and Bus. They are taking more than their fair share of immigrants and
asylum seekers at the moment although
there are fewer than twenty-thousand Jews in Sweden in a population of ten
million. So perhaps they are not quite as laissez-fair and welcoming as they
would like us to think.
This post was triggered by a dreadful television programme
I think it was called Art of Scandinavia which looked at culture and art in
Norway, Sweden and Denmark. The guy in front of the camera was Andrew Graham Dixon
who seems to be the BBC’s go-to guy for anything to do with art these days. I
have been to all three countries and honestly, I could have done so much
better. It was like he had been sent off to do a programme on a subject he knew
nothing whatsoever about and had to rely completely on research. There was no
intuitive feel for the place or real empathy for the culture that someone eg a
Swede might have had. Beyond awful. Completely misunderstood the place of Strindberg
in Scandinavian theatre . . . I mean it’s still coming down to us in these
television dramas like Thicker Than Water. Thought Ikea was a major company
well it is . . . but Sweden is one of the worlds largest arms exporters. They
would all be dependent on food banks if exports of wood products were the basis
of the economy. And way too much emphasis upon Skandi crime; I mean, who cares?
Meself, I think it’s the War. Sweden went neutral in the
War, Norway and Denmark suffered terribly at the hands of the Germans and if
you haven’t come through the fire to the other side then you end up like
Sweden. Not complacent exactly in all my dealings with Swedes I have found them
very pleasant, more I don’t know . . . self-possessed and not in a good way. Spiritually
empty? Definitely distant. And closed-off. What is surprising really is that
there is any art at all; they don’t seem to go in for self-expression much.
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