Tuesday, August 16, 2011

We Hate Fox News!


And we should add that We Love Ron Paul! (Click link to visit his campaign homepage and support his 2012 presidential campaign - Restore America Now.)

Ron Paul is a consistent libertarian with a proven record from twelve terms in Congress. And he is able to excite the GOP base so much that - even in rural Iowa - he comes in second in a tight race. But the way Fox News and other media outlets ignore him is just deplorable. The clip above pretty much summarize the way he has been treated in the media.

It is time for a change - Ron Paul in 2012!


Sunday, July 24, 2011

First time with our son on Skåneleden

The family still being cheerful after a rainy day on Skåneleden and Hallandsleden.
WC and Mommy starting out in the dense forest around Stavershult.

Where the two trails (Skåneleden and Halandsleden) meet, we found shelter in a little lean-to where we enjoyed hot cocoa and sandwiches

A dugout root cellar near a farmstead.

Tara has put her raincover on the Osprey backpack. A small country road made it easy to descend from the gigantic esker ridge Hallandsåsen, formed during the ice age.

Our son taking a break in the woods during another day-hike. He has milk and cookies in his own Fjällräven backpack.

Very wet hiking-boots after a day in the marshland up on the trail.
This summer we decided to take our son (2 years old) hiking on Skåneleden. We started in Stavershult and went west to Koarp, then headed north on Hallandsleden. We hiked for about 10 km. Some videos from the event below:








Warren taking point during a day-hike with daddy.



Sunday, July 10, 2011

Gothenburg and Liseberg - lots of fun!

Two well-dressed gentlemen on the train.
During the summer we left the summer cottage in Skummeslöv and headed up the west coast to Daddy's hometown of Gothenburg to visit the amusement park Liseberg.


A musical hommage to Gothenburg, the Swedish version of Liverpool - a worn down old shipyard town.


Dad and WC try to get some motion going on the seesaw with Hedvig and Patrik.

Mom and WC at the petting zoo in Slottskogen.

Two guys watching the feeding of the seals.

Lots of action during feeding time.

Warren driving the vintage cars "Farfarsbilar" at Liseberg amusement park.

With mommy on the carousel.

"I'm on a boat!"

Who has the most fun here? Mommy or WC?

Two bunnies at Liseberg.
A short video of the family's boat ride at Liseberg.

Friday, July 01, 2011

A visit to Vienna

Tara outside of Hofburg, the Kaiser's palace in central Vienna.

Kim enjoying the sunshine in the park of Schloss Belvedère.

Belvedère palace in central Vienna.

Tara, after watching an hour-long training session at the paddock of the Spanish Riding School in central Vienna.

Tara ordered gulasch and knödl and Kim is about to start chewing on half a boar leg and some Weissbier at a cute beerhall caled Müllerbeisl, away from the tourist district (= no server understood English).

W. A. Mozart statue in the Burggarten park.

During the intermission of the concert at the Musikverein.

Tara going over a few books she has not yet read, at the Prunksaal, the National Archives in Vienna.
Another view inside the Prunksaal.

What do Trotsky, Lenin, Freud and Nietzsche have in common? They all had breakfast at Café Central in Vienna. Kim enjoyed the atmosphere with the Emperess Sisi on the painting in the background.

A genuine Wienerschnitzel, served with lemon on the side, at Café Mozart, featured in Orson Welles' The Third Man.


Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Summer photos I, Båstad

First bath of the year. The Atlantic currents are cold as Dad is wading out into the shallow waters. But Warren and Daddy did go bathing before midsummer in 60 degree water.
Swimdress/sundress on the vast beach.

Tara in the sun.

Kim and "W" in the sunshine.

View from the mountain ridge overlooking our summer cottage.

Two men watching snails in the leaf forest.
Bunny-boy ready for a snack at the summer cottage.

With mommy on the couch in our summer cottage.

Going biking to Båstad with Dad.

Two cousins splashing in the kiddie pool.

Two proud dads with their kids in strollers. Ingvar and Marina came to visit. Hedvig and W heading for the beach.

Eating a banan - sporting his Longhorns outfit.
You're not a real guy unless you're the owner of a John Deere tractor! The grandparents provided this summer gift for WC.

Going to the beach with dad and Grandmom.

Swinging lifestyle.

"Look! Grandmom! Swedish cows!"

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Monday, June 06, 2011

National Day of Sweden

True Swedes - ABBA in front of the Swedish colors, wrapped in ... tin foil?
And so... today, June 6, we celebrate Sweden's National Day, to think back to 1523 when Gustav Vasa was elected king, after defeating the Danish armies. (Yes, that is the same guy who did the original "Vasaloppet" to flee from the Danes - see earlier post on this blog.) Sweden is still a constitutional monarchy, but Swedish nationalism has changed dramatically during the past generation. (For more on this, read "The lowdown of Sweden's National Day" in The Local.) Ethnic nationalism is still vibrant in the Swedish mentality - although not very much celebrated on an official "national" day. But is has become increasingly politically incorrect to make nationalist statements based on primordialism, something Sweden used to be pretty good at during the early 20th century... Nowadays the only accepted version of Swedish nationalism is a civic nationalism which embraces (in no particular order) welfare state norms of social and economic equality, liberal values and inclusion. Anything else is deemed ethnocentrism, or worse - racism. Such a narrow scope of a national identity says a lot about the public discourse in Sweden of today. So don't look for emotional outburst and exaggerated national pride on this day - Swedes who want to uphold corny ethno-nationalist rituals wait until the festivities of Midsummer's Eve or Walpurgis Night to celebrate their pagan traditions. One might argue that Midsummer's Eve is the real national day of Sweden...
So what did the Nilsson family do for National Day? Warren Christopher went with dad to have Italian ice-cream at the ice-cream parlor on the corner. And Mom put a little wooden flagpole with the Swedish flag on our dining table. A very "lagom" celebration.

Sunday, June 05, 2011

Things I learned from bedtime stories

As you get older, you learn about things from your kids, or when you are interacting with your kids. Below are some things I learned from reading bedtime stories to my son:


What I learned from Elsa Beskow's Pelle's new suit (swe: Pelles nya kläder). I learned that barter economy may work, however it can only be efficient if, and only if, the margin utility (mu) of any labor (l) equals any other labor (l2,3...n) within the same time restraint (t). Previous investments in knowledge or other forms of capital investments (c) or interest on knowledge and capital (i) are assumed to be close to zero (~0) in order for Pelle to be able to acquire his suit by trading his unskilled labor with highly skilled professionals. (Plenty of examples of this relationship [(mu*l1/t = mu*(l2,3...n)/t] appear in the story, for example when Pelle meets the tailor who willingly manufactures the suit while Pelle clears the hay field and takes care of the pigsty. Or when Pelle enjoys the newly woven fabric from his mom's spinning wheel while he feeds his kid sister.)
This story is bordering general economic assumptions from Say's law - "products are paid for by products". Of course, all of this goes down the drain if we abolish fixed prices or start implementing David Ricardo's labor-maximizing theory on Comparative Advantage. Also worth noticing is that the protagonist in the story, Pelle, seems to be living in the Swedish highlands - judging by the folklore costumes in the illustrations - it could well be the regions of Dalarna or Härjedalen. But the proximity to the Norwegian border does not seem to influence the state of autarky, which dominates the story. Hence, only domestic trade is possible for Pelle. Perhaps this is because Ms Beskow was too old to get in touch with the Heckscher-Ohlin model of general equilibrium of free international trade.

What I learned from Beatrix Potter's The Tale of Peter Rabbit. From a sociological perspective, I find this one almost too easy to see through. Peter is the son of a single mom, and the lack of family values is a predominant part of the initial paragraphs. Mom goes off on her own (to work and to buy produce for supper) and lets her young ones fend for themselves without any parental supervision. And Pelle, lacking a good male role-model in his life, gets himself into mischief right away by looting the honorable Mr MacGregor's garden. Even more annoying is that while Peter is apprehended during his theft of radishes, he manages to escape, and the reader is supposed to root for the villain in the story - against the old Mr MacGregor and his will to defend his private property. No justice is being served, other than that Peter loses his jacket and shoes and eventually ends up on his forgiving mother's doorstep. We can only imagine what the future may hold for this delinquent. "Juvenile hall" is the prediction I would assume to be his future prospect.



What I learned from Thorbjorn Egner's Klas Klättermus and Maurice Sendak's Where the Wild Things Are.
This is more of a general lesson of life that shines through in both of these books. And the lesson is this: Lazy, irresponsible outcasts of society with clearly delusional as well as narcissistic and grandiose personalities will always make it in the end. No matter how bad their morals are. Even if they misbehave and are sent up to their room without supper - there is still warm food waiting for them at the end of the evening.

(Further reading: Hat off for PopPop Angelo who mentioned the political interpretations of The Wizard of Oz where everything from the gold standard to William Jennings Bryan appears, if only by means of allegories.)