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  1. Seeing as i myself am a immigrant and moved to Norway, i have to admit that i find posts and comments like these incredibly almost disturbingly funny😂it is a great difficulty not to laugh while reading this, but from fun to serious. It is true that a majority of Norwegian youth have for a habit of being cold and kind of dismissive towards other people, especially people of their own age. However the fact that I am male i feel that i cannot speak for the young women in the country but i will dare to make the allegation that (at least for me and my experience and observations) it must be difficult to be a young lady in a society where the youth culture is almost based on the idea of either are you in or you are out, and to me seems measurably more of the backstabbing and spreading slander about each other. As a guy, you mostly know where you stand with your friends and how they stand with you. It can be that i am to some degree biased but it still the quintessence of guys friendship is still the same. As it was so beautifully aforementioned, if you first get to know someone well, then you’ll have friends for a lifetime

  2. Really amazing bumping into this post, been eager to move to Norway via education and have been researching alot about them

  3. Great post. I read your post because my mother who was born during the Nazi occupation in mid-size port and shipbuilding city on the West Coast of Norway that was 80% destroyed by a three day fire bombing terror act by the Luftwaffe in WWII (the damage to this one city accounted for 1/3 of all of property damage the entire country of Norway suffered during the was) just died unexpectedly a few months ago and I miss her so much, I feel physically ill. As a child, my mom grew up surrounded by ruins and barracks [where the 15,000 plus people whose houses were destroyed in the bombing attack lived] and all necessary goods were rationed. However, she never told about her growing in
    childhood from her. My grandparents had a nice country house right on the fjord (with four separate buildings- so it was much larger more the typical hytte) and my mother loved to tell stories about her summers there. I was lucky enough as a child to spend two summers there. She never feel sorry herself because she grew up surrounded by bombed out ruins or claimed to be a victim of PTSD. My mother and all my aunts and uncles (and of course, my grandparents) were born, raised, and educated in a completely different, pre-oil, pre-tech Norway; it might as well have been a different country Norway today. However, they all shared many of the traits you describe, for respect personal space, knowledge of practical skills (when my mom was in school everyone, including all the boys were required to learn to knit), perfect English (even my great-grandfather born in 1865 spoke English and required his children to do also), being born with skis on you feet (she taught to me alpine ski [we lived in California] as I soon as I could walk by putting between her legs without poles), love of nature, respect for law and order, extreme cleaniless. I spent a lot of time of Norway in the 1970s, 1980s and grew up surrounded by Norwegians. Norwegian hospitality is unrivaled. Once you have a real Norwegian friend, you have a friend for life. The way to my mother’s heart was to be punctual, positive, polite (bring flowers if invited for dinner, etc). and don’t complain. She did never complained during the months when was extreme pan before she died. She had no fear of death because the day you died was predetermined as the Volung saga says: “Fear not death, for the hour of your doom is set, and none may escape it”. Thus, she believed in enjoying life while you are alive and living for the day.

  4. Etter å ha lest hva mange har skrevet om nordmenn, så syns jeg du har fanget det best. For å si det på den norske måten: en fjær i hatten til deg! 😉/ I think you have catched the Norwegians in an accurate way. Compliments to you! Best wishes from a Norwegian girl that spend her best moments in Italy