Happy Good Friday readers! Today I was delighted to see my pastor in Prague, Chaplain Ricky Yates of St. Clement's Anglican Church, properly written up in the Prague Post and recognized for his work serving the English-speaking expat community in Prague.
Regular readers of my blog know how incredibly tight-knight I found the expat church community at St. Clement's and how Pastor Ricky was there for me and my friend Anna when we got in a tight spot with our visas. I simply can't say enough about the community of people there and his leadership of us. Click on my title to read the whole article. You can also look to the right of this post and see the link for Ricky's blog. Best of all though, if you're in Prague, head on down to the church on a Sunday morning at 11 a.m. to tell him hello yourself. You'll be glad you did.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
The Czech President Pockets A Pen
President Klaus brought home a great souvenir of his State Visit to Chile. Click on my title to watch the video. Five million people have already sought it out and watched it!
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Europe Takes Note as Norway Smashes Through the Glass Ceiling
I guess I'm just not ready to let go of my admiration for Scandinavian thought leadership.
In 2010, my travels really taught me how America lags the world in female representation in government and industry. America is currently ranked 85th in the world for elected female leadership. Yes, America, that wasn't a typo. It was an 8 and then a 5 to make us 85th out of 195 countries in the world. Mediocre.
Deutsche-Welle, the German media company, has published a story that reminds me while American women are talking a good game, other women are actually making gender diversity happen.
Norwegian women have "smashed through the glass ceiling." How? By getting their government to tie corporate board gender diversity to a company's ability to be competitive for a government contract or listed on the Oslo Stock Exchange. Well played, ladies. I admire your obvious business acumen in executing global leadership in gender equity. Kudos also belong to the chivalrous conservative male politician in Norway who introduced the legislation.
American women, there is hope. Less than a decade ago, Norwegian women were represented in only 7% of their corporate board seats. We could turn this around by following their lead. If not, we're slated to fall even further behind as the rest of Europe adopts measures similar to the Norwegians. The American Dream, if you're female, might be more-likely found in Europe.
Click on my title to read the article.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Empty Next Expat Chosen as a Top Expat Blog by Tripbase
This is a tough year for me to blog because between trying to stay in the Czech Republic and now getting censored in Turkey, it's just flat out hard to sustain blogging! For example, I can't even physically see my blog to see how the layout looks so I hope their award badge looks ok. I appreciate you, gentle reader, coming back when I go awhile without a post due to no stable living spot or no access to my blog. Sometimes I think that's the secret of my readership, I'm not always reporting how everything is going swimmingly because a lot of the times it is not.
I also love when you leave me comments! I wish I could reply to them presently, but I haven't yet figured out how to put up a reply comment through my secret blogging back door that gets around the Turkish censors. So please know I'm happy you're here. Thanks for reading "Empty Nest Expat' and making it one of Tripbase's "Top Expat Blogs." Click on my title for their original press release.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
This Blog is Censored in Turkey
Tap, tap, tap. Is this thing on? I'm not sure. Because I can't physically see my blog. You'll have to tell me if you can. I'm physically prevented from seeing what I write here so I hope you can read it. I just now figured out how to get a post on my blog through a blogging "back door."
I haven't posted in over a month. That hasn't happened in the three years I've been writing this blog because there has been so much I've wanted to share in my traveling adventure.
As many of you know, I moved to Istanbul, Turkey last summer and have thoroughly enjoyed myself here. I'm a bit behind in blogging about my adventures because well, a move is disruptive, and time-consuming. Turkey itself is a fantastically-interesting country with incredible history and beauty. I can't wait to tell you about it!
Right now, however, my blog and any other bloggers using Google's Blogspot domain are being censored in Turkey. The story printed in the papers was that one person was illegally streaming football matches over his blog and a judge ordered not just his blog shut down, but the entire domain! Blogspot gets 18 million hits a month in this country alone. I sincerely hope you aren't a Turkish person trying to run a business on your blog cause you've been out of luck for over a month now. I can't even imagine how frustrating that would be!
Now I'm American so I don't know much about football. I've watched one game in my life, the final of the World Cup, and it was enough to convince me that I don't need to know too much more about football. Yawn! Geez, it's slow. But a game is over in one afternoon, right? I have no idea why this censorship continues. One of my American friends said, "well, maybe that guy wasn't streaming a football game, but a cricket match. Those go on for weeks, right?"
So here we bloggers sit. Still censored. Maybe it's because I'm a librarian and we librarians are constantly making sure the public has access to banned books. Maybe it's because I spent so much time in formerly-Communist Prague and I find the idea of repressed society unable to express their opinions so compelling and worthy of my advocacy.
The effect of this banning was annoying at first, but now it's starting to feed my ego. I never would have thought to put "being censored" on my bucket list, but hey, now I can cross it off the list as "done! Been there, done that, bought the T-shirt" What could we all have to say that merits this silence? Why, I do believe my blog is samizdat (the Russian name for literature that doesn't have the official seal of approval so it has to be self-published)! How wonderfully romantic. The librarian in my loves the idea of "Banned in the 'Bul!" Somebody ought to make T-shirts and sell them.
Another thing the librarian in me is giggling at: I'm not the one doing the shushing here!
I haven't posted in over a month. That hasn't happened in the three years I've been writing this blog because there has been so much I've wanted to share in my traveling adventure.
As many of you know, I moved to Istanbul, Turkey last summer and have thoroughly enjoyed myself here. I'm a bit behind in blogging about my adventures because well, a move is disruptive, and time-consuming. Turkey itself is a fantastically-interesting country with incredible history and beauty. I can't wait to tell you about it!
Right now, however, my blog and any other bloggers using Google's Blogspot domain are being censored in Turkey. The story printed in the papers was that one person was illegally streaming football matches over his blog and a judge ordered not just his blog shut down, but the entire domain! Blogspot gets 18 million hits a month in this country alone. I sincerely hope you aren't a Turkish person trying to run a business on your blog cause you've been out of luck for over a month now. I can't even imagine how frustrating that would be!
Now I'm American so I don't know much about football. I've watched one game in my life, the final of the World Cup, and it was enough to convince me that I don't need to know too much more about football. Yawn! Geez, it's slow. But a game is over in one afternoon, right? I have no idea why this censorship continues. One of my American friends said, "well, maybe that guy wasn't streaming a football game, but a cricket match. Those go on for weeks, right?"
So here we bloggers sit. Still censored. Maybe it's because I'm a librarian and we librarians are constantly making sure the public has access to banned books. Maybe it's because I spent so much time in formerly-Communist Prague and I find the idea of repressed society unable to express their opinions so compelling and worthy of my advocacy.
The effect of this banning was annoying at first, but now it's starting to feed my ego. I never would have thought to put "being censored" on my bucket list, but hey, now I can cross it off the list as "done! Been there, done that, bought the T-shirt" What could we all have to say that merits this silence? Why, I do believe my blog is samizdat (the Russian name for literature that doesn't have the official seal of approval so it has to be self-published)! How wonderfully romantic. The librarian in my loves the idea of "Banned in the 'Bul!" Somebody ought to make T-shirts and sell them.
Another thing the librarian in me is giggling at: I'm not the one doing the shushing here!
Monday, February 28, 2011
If It Were My Home: Comparing Sweden to the United States
The only category where we are outperforming Sweden is in income. Given that our wealth is at the top, and Sweden is 25% immigrants, it feels much wealthier than America when you're there.
Click on my title to go to the real site with extensive informatıon. Compare any two countries you want! Wouldn't it be cool if our countries felt competitive with each other about their statistical performance and started to compete on performance on our behalf?
Related posts:
There Is No Need to Save Face In Sweden
If This Is Socialism, Sign Me Up!
What Idea(s) Captured Your Imagination in 2010?
The Swedish Tourist Attraction That Didn't Attract Me
Monday, February 14, 2011
Visiting Sweden: If This is Socialism, Sign Me Up!
Sweden wowed me when I visited for one week last November. I was stunned by the general prosperıty of the population, and to be honest, I didn't quite understand it. For example, I spent time in Örebro, the 7th largest city in Sweden. It's the same size as a city I lived in America whose downtown had been hollowed out and decimated by the move of manufacturing from America to China. Why hasn't Sweden had the same trouble competing?
In Örebro, every downtown shop was rented and many were selling magnificent fashion. There was one fashion boutique after another. Imagine the best brands: Hugo Boss, Ralph Lauren, Burberry, etc. all being on offer in the downtown of an American manufacturing town. I can't. I could only assume the wealth hadn't 'trickled up' enough to move out-of-town.
I couldn't take my eyes off of Swedish old people over the age of 70. I wish I had thought to take pictures. Swedish old people are aging beautifully. I saw person after person looking 10 to 15 years younger than their actual age. The Swedish universal health care system meant that the entire population was better cared for their whole life and they must have had the faces and bodies and teeth and health they deserved. Not only did the old folks look great they were dressed fashionably in stylish clothes. As I was chatting up one older gentleman in Sweden who told me he was seventy, he said with a mischievous twinkle "yes, but if I start speaking French, I'm a mere 60!"
Human beings aren't the only part of Sweden that looks great. So does the land. In Turkey, every ounce of topsoil and all the trees are gone from my neck of the woods - quite understandable given 8,000 years of continuous civilization. In Sweden, the forests went on for miles and miles and the air and water were very clean. Swedes say they are very lucky because they didn't pay the price other European countries did during WWII, but they aren't giving themselves enough credit for being incredible stewards of the environment.
When I would compliment Swedes on their nation, I would hear "oh, but we have terrible problems with income inequality [the link shows they really don't, at least compared to everyone else, Swedes must be comparing internally]. Plus, it gets dark too early in the day and it is cold." Now would a statement like that about income inequality come out of an American's mouth? I don't think we would even think such a thought. Yet, our nation has more income equality than at any time since 1928.
I didn't actually get to see this but a friend in Stockholm told me there was an extensive series of tunnels underneath the City of Stockholm so that no neighborhood had to have a multi-lane highway going through it. Just the idea of being willing to spend tax money on underground highways so as to not impose that on anyone (in America, above-ground multi-lane highways would get imposed on poor neighborhoods) stunned me.
Visiting Sweden I couldn't help but think of American intellectual Cornell West. He has a phrase for our current American experience: "we have become well-adjusted to injustice." If Sweden represents the socialism that is so often derided back home in America, sign me up!
Related posts:
A Week in Sweden
There is No Need to Save Face in Sweden
Daydreaming at Stockholm City Hall
Visiting the Nobel Museum
The Swedish Tourist Attraction that Didn't Attract Me
In Örebro, every downtown shop was rented and many were selling magnificent fashion. There was one fashion boutique after another. Imagine the best brands: Hugo Boss, Ralph Lauren, Burberry, etc. all being on offer in the downtown of an American manufacturing town. I can't. I could only assume the wealth hadn't 'trickled up' enough to move out-of-town.
Surely I would find poverty in the public library.
Where are the homeless people
trying to stay warm?
They weren't sitting in the cafe
all day either
Wait...nope just a sculpture.
I went into the public library of Örebro to count how many homeless people I could see. If it matched a downtown library of an American manufacturing city on an equally frosty day, I would estimate in advance, that there would be about 20 homeless people. I couldn't find one. NOT ONE! I went through every nook and cranny of that library too from the top floor to the basement.I couldn't take my eyes off of Swedish old people over the age of 70. I wish I had thought to take pictures. Swedish old people are aging beautifully. I saw person after person looking 10 to 15 years younger than their actual age. The Swedish universal health care system meant that the entire population was better cared for their whole life and they must have had the faces and bodies and teeth and health they deserved. Not only did the old folks look great they were dressed fashionably in stylish clothes. As I was chatting up one older gentleman in Sweden who told me he was seventy, he said with a mischievous twinkle "yes, but if I start speaking French, I'm a mere 60!"
Human beings aren't the only part of Sweden that looks great. So does the land. In Turkey, every ounce of topsoil and all the trees are gone from my neck of the woods - quite understandable given 8,000 years of continuous civilization. In Sweden, the forests went on for miles and miles and the air and water were very clean. Swedes say they are very lucky because they didn't pay the price other European countries did during WWII, but they aren't giving themselves enough credit for being incredible stewards of the environment.
When I would compliment Swedes on their nation, I would hear "oh, but we have terrible problems with income inequality [the link shows they really don't, at least compared to everyone else, Swedes must be comparing internally]. Plus, it gets dark too early in the day and it is cold." Now would a statement like that about income inequality come out of an American's mouth? I don't think we would even think such a thought. Yet, our nation has more income equality than at any time since 1928.
I didn't actually get to see this but a friend in Stockholm told me there was an extensive series of tunnels underneath the City of Stockholm so that no neighborhood had to have a multi-lane highway going through it. Just the idea of being willing to spend tax money on underground highways so as to not impose that on anyone (in America, above-ground multi-lane highways would get imposed on poor neighborhoods) stunned me.
Visiting Sweden I couldn't help but think of American intellectual Cornell West. He has a phrase for our current American experience: "we have become well-adjusted to injustice." If Sweden represents the socialism that is so often derided back home in America, sign me up!
Related posts:
A Week in Sweden
There is No Need to Save Face in Sweden
Daydreaming at Stockholm City Hall
Visiting the Nobel Museum
The Swedish Tourist Attraction that Didn't Attract Me
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