Post by JanetSo now I've read it... how accurate a picture is it, of
life in Denmark?
I have now read some of it again, and now I know how to answer your
question.
Helen Russel's husband has a very well-paid job (I presume because it's
Lego), and Helen herself is also working. They have no financial
problems, and neither have the people she writes about. Billund is a
priviledged town because the Kirk family has paid for a lot of things -
the airport for one, and the tourists make sure that there is a steady
flow of money - most of which goes to the Kirk family, but still.
So Helen Russel sees a positive picture of Denmark. It's not a false one
- her description as such is correct - but I could list all the problems
and scandals that we have had to put up with (but I won't) which she
doesn't mention and maybe is not aware of. I don't think that Helen
Russel read any newspapers or watched the Danish news. If she had lived
in a large (for Denmark) city, she probably would have seen some of the
lesser charming sides of Danish life.
But if you didn't have money problems and went to Denmark, you could
have as positive an experience as Helen has had.
Post by JanetOr to put it another way, Bertel, does Helen's account bear any
resemblance to your much deeper life experience ?
I have to admit that my life has been relatively easy, now I think of
it. My father's work brought a steady income sufficient to support our
family, so I have had a materially secure life. I have had all the
benefits of the Danish system with free school, free gymnasium, free
access to universities and (as I chose) a teacher's college - and not
only free: I got paid while I studied - not quite enough, but still.
These years I enjoy the benfits of a steady pension (one automatic and
one self-saved), I can go to my doctor and ophthalmologist without
paying, I have had two operations recently, both also free. So yes:
Denmark is a nice country to live in.
Post by JanetCan people in Denmark really be so homogenous?
We pay our taxes with joy, and we trust each other. That is true. I can
describe the level of trust:
When my grandchildren were small, I would involve myself as a third
parent. When I picked them up from Kindergarten, they would often want
to have a friend come home with them. I would then look up the phone
number of a parent - the list with all numbers was available - I would
phone a parent that I had never met and present myself as X's
grandparent. I told the parent that we would like to take Y home with
us, and ask when the parent could pick Y up again. Next I told the
personnel that Y was coming with us, and that was it. The personnel knew
who I was, but apart form that there was no control.
In my lifetime there has been two occasions where a child has been
stolen while the pram was parked outside a shop or café (many years
ago). The whole country was in an uproar, and it took only a few days to
find the culprit and bring the child home. In both cases it was a
frustrated women who desperately wanted a child.
--
Bertel
Kolt, Denmark