To emigrate or not to emigrate
The first snow is falling.
Not craving for attention but yet perfectly aware of the beautiful scenery they cause, the complex, white crystals slowly fall to the frozen ground. Despite having experienced the drama for many years, I can stand for hours watching this peaceful process.
The four seasons, when distinctly shown, is one of the most
inspiring aspects of this country.
I have, however, always envied people who have a strong
connection to another country, being born and raised elsewhere, having relatives
abroad or having lived abroad for a long period. These people have always talked
about a (second) "homeland" to which they sometime would gladly “return”
and genuinely discover.
After 32 years in Sweden, I feel less at home than ever. I was
born and raised here. Genealogy has proved that my family is of Swedish descent
since way back. The only trans-national event that has historically affected
the family seems to be the emigration of some relatives to the U.S. in the 19th
century. The family has had a fixed point, we have not moved during my childhood
and I am very grateful for the sense of safety that my parents have given me.
Should I not reasonably feel at home here?
Feeling exclusion in your so called home country almost seems
to be a taboo. "You've no need to feel left out in this country, you're
Swedish, both on paper and in a historical sense" and "it's probably
just in your imagination that you’re excluded” are comments I sometimes
encounter. How I perceive reality has however very little to do with what I’m supposed to feel.
I've often felt like an odd bird in many contexts. I have always
been inspired by the unconventional and untraditional. And I've enjoyed this
feeling. It’s the odd birds that add innovation and dynamism to the bird crowd.
"Why be happy when you could be normal?" asks
Jeanette Winterson in her new novel. Should I just surrender to my alienation
and enclose myself in the little box that many people seem to live in, where
you do not seem to care much about the outside world, but only focus on the
everyday life. Those who seem to enjoy life the most seem to be those who have
leaned back and changed visions for daycare pick ups of their children.
Or are we all outsiders? And the difference between the
invisible and visible outsiders is only that the invisible ones put a lid on
emotions when they go to work and do not have an outlet for the recurring
pondering in the same way as the odd bird?
Doctors and researchers believe that dopamine is applied in
the brain when we try new things. This positive substance is also applied to
the brain when we fall in love. To return to ones’ "homeland" should
bring this kind of positive experience if it is perceived as falling in love with ones “own” country. And to despite the novelty still feel that you somehow
belong to the country because of proximity to family or having lived there in
the past which gives you a welcoming feeling, will probably also induce a sense
of safety. A sense of truly mutual love must be an amazing feeling. I thought I
knew what it felt like.
Should I emigrate after finishing my studies or remain in
the country? Or realize that I am a life-time student and therefore could leave
tomorrow, continuing attending the school of life elsewhere? Would an
emigration mean that I "gave up the fight" against the right-winged
nationalists that are gaining influence in the Swedish as well as the European
politics? Cause the fight is needed. We have to take the fight.
No matter where I decide to move, I will, of course, encounter the same existential issues worldwide. A desire to live with the one you love, to dream with the one you love and to have the opportunity to realize what you dream of. So what does it matter where I go? Maybe I will never arrive if I don’t settle down on my inside?
No matter where I decide to move, I will, of course, encounter the same existential issues worldwide. A desire to live with the one you love, to dream with the one you love and to have the opportunity to realize what you dream of. So what does it matter where I go? Maybe I will never arrive if I don’t settle down on my inside?
The incredibly outdated worldview that nationalism is representing,
both affecting this country and others, and being visible in news reports and
the public discussion, keeps annoying me. You belong to the country or the countries
you wish to belong to. End of discussion. Maintaining the concept of the nation-state
only contributes to stagnation and contradictions. It is well known that
societies develop when being exposed to international and transnational
influence. Human beings have migrated during all times. As Dr. Marlou Schrover
puts it: “In today's discussions about migration and its consequences many
politicians and others seem to suffer from severe amnesia.
Migration is frequently labelled as a recent phenomenon.
There are, however, few people in the world who need to go back further than
three generations in their family tree to stumble upon a migrating ancestor”
(Schrover, 2004).
We were born to move. People have always moved to places
where they could find more food, safety and prosperity. These natural desires
are not only expressed in traditional migration but also in a world-wide
interest of travelling and “experiencing new cultures”. The modern nation-state
thinking is contradicting our biological desire to realize our historically, nomadic
lifestyle. William H. McNeill states that “the ideal of the ethnically
homogeneous nation, fostered by population trends in nineteenth century Europe,
is inconsistent with the normal population dynamics of civilization” (McNeill,
1984).
The human beings’ constant need to mark territory is
incredibly tiring. In a globalized world governmental affiliation should not affect
us so fundamentally as it seems to do. Nationalistic rhetoric often stress the
pride of the region. "I am proud to be Swedish”, “proud to be Bolivian”,
"God bless America" etc. etc. Even if this pride partly seems to be
based on a desire to further develop the region's own well being and sometimes
origins from a historical mismanagement of a region, we must realize that
nationality is based solely on coincidence. It's only the coincidence that
determines your ancestry and where you are born. You can not be proud of coincidence.
I'm not proud to be Swedish. I was Swedish by chance. I am
however proud of my values. Values that I share with other Swedes as well as
with people of other nationalities.
Sources:
McNeill, William H., (1984), Human Migration in Historical Perspective, Population and
Development Review, Vol. 10, No. 1, http://www.jstor.org/discover/10.2307/1973159?uid=3738984&uid=2129&uid=2&uid=70&uid=4&sid=21101390901943
Schrover, Marlou (2004-03-23), Migration: A historical perspective, BBC News, http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/3557163.stm
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