Vårt projekt Svensk Webbtelevision har nu 16 april släppt det första studiosamtalet, Lördagsmorgon med Svensk Webbtelevision (YouTube). Där diskuterar ekonomen Jan Tullberg, relationskonsulten Lennart Matikainen och jag EU:s avtal med Turkiet och sedan några mer tänkvärda teser som de funderat på.
Jag arrangerar det mesta själv, men behöver alltid hjälp, råd och pengar. Vill du vara med praktiskt, ekonomiskt eller organisatoriskt – hör av dig på 076/ 9000 900 eller sjunnesson.jan at gmail.com
För några år sedan undervisade jag på förskollärarprogrammt och läste en del barn- och utvecklingspsykologi, affektiv neurovetenskap, empirisk forskning om förskolor och svensk förskoleutbyggnad sedan 1970-talet.
I en opublicerad artikel sammanfattade jag vad som händer med alltför många och alltför små barn i svenska förskolor trots att mycket forskning tyder på att det inte är bra för dem. Svenska förskoleforskare vill dock inte ta tag problemet. Barnläkaren Ulla Waldenström har försökt men förgäves, se SvD och hennes bok Mår barnen bra i förskolan?.
Min artikel refuserades i Pedagogiska Magasinet, Barn, Förskoletidningen m fl men kan ev dyka upp i Pedagogisk Forskning framöver i nedkortad version
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Jag höll ett forskarseminarium om nyare barnspykologisk forksning och affektreglering på Barn- och ungdomsvetenskapliga institutionen vid Stockholms universitet hösten 2012 utifrån dessa slides. Sist finns intressanta referenser
I denna intervju (23 min in klippet) med den liberala redaktören Susanna Popova och Peter Olsson vid den ned nu nedlagda tidskriften Moderna Tider, samtalade vi om Vänsterpartiets inre stridigheter. Jag stod begrepp att lämna partiet som jag förutsåg skulle delas i en reformvänlig del (förnyarna med Johan Lönnroth och Gudrun Schyman) och en konservativ (Lars Ohly, Mats Einarsson, Kalle Larsson).
Så skedde inte utan det senare mer traditionella gänget vann. Själv ser jag idag annorlunda på förnyarna som tyvärr kan ha varit för influerade av identitetspolitik och postmodernism, liksom jag då för 15 år sedan. Pinsamt? Javisst men ett stycke personlig samtidshistoria.
An international conference to celebrate the 250 anniversary of the Swedish Freedom of the Press Act will be hosted on
Oct 1 in Stockholm (venue TBA)
The freedom to write and speak is best honoured by expressing important and sometimes dangerous thoughts:
“That freedom of expression consists of being able to tell people what they may not wish to hear, and that it must extend, above all, to those who think differently is, to me, self-evident.” Christopher Hitchens
“If liberty means anything at all, it means the right to tell people what they do not want to hear” George Orwell
Speakers:
Douglas Murray, Anne Marie Waters, Scandinavian writers, commentators and artists
Organising ad-hoc committee:
Jan Sjunnesson, Sweden (076/9000 900 sjunnesson.jan@gmail.com)
A few weeks ago (Feb 29. 2016), I was in the immigrant suburb of Rinkeby north of Stockholm city together with a film team from Australia. They came from the 60 minutes program on Channel 9.
Swedish media did not quite believe what happened and slandered me to their Australian colleagues. Their reason was that I work for the alternative media network Avpixlat. Mainstream media here is biased to the left and even liberals are considered right-wing.
Although our media have no problem reporting about harrassment of journalists in other countries, they do not want to talk about the repression and even violence to Swedish journalists in Sweden, and now also foreign. See my list of recent events including cancelled public lectures and censoring libraries.
Another film team was here the week before, this time from Canada and I showed them around but not to the violent areas. One foot overrun by a car and two blows on jaws were enough.
One could go on and on about clips and writings online forever and ever (linking Dylan to why he should get the Nobel etc.) , but these are my dear personal affinities.
I miss a good portion on the great American authors Faulkner and Fitzgerald, but that has to wait until they become my friends. Henry Miller is always there though, the link between early European modernists and American beat literature. A figure that had to exist. Beyond Hemingway and the Parisian avantgarde and a true honest writer that bridged Europe and the US in the 1930s.
Bukowski met him and alas -a new literature was formed in the late 1950s and 60s. A prose of everyday madness and light of the sacred muse. World War I was the inevitable incursion into artistic creativity but should not have occurred.
I dread the same mad warinduced and insane writings now as Miller and the Dadaists did in their time. Our time is closer to 1919. A time after the Great War of Civilisation which now is out of had as there are too many ideas about what civilisation means.
All this is to convoluted to grasp, so please cheer up – and click on the links and listen to the music and sounds of our best singers and poets. I will Remain in light.
Tanken är att kombinera semester i södra Europa med goda samtal om samhällsfrågor.
En grupp på max 30 personer tar sig själva till ett förhandsbokat hotell i Italien, Frankrike, Spanien eller Portugal. Där får de under 4-5 dagar lyssna till föredrag och delta i diskussioner. Övrig tid kan de bada, smaka på vin och göra utflykter (t ex till La Gardasjön, se bild ovan ).
Idealt vore tio dagar bäst med 2 fria inledande dagar och 3 fria avslutande. Det gör 5 eftermiddagar som kan ägnas till samtal. Kvällarna fria diskussioner alternativt något gemensamt vid behov men inte för uppstyrt. Danskarna har redan ett liknande i Mosbjerg Folkefest men jag tror vi vill ha mer värme och på vårt sätt.
Tid kan vara på senhösten medan vädret fortfarande är gott i Sydeuropa. Praktiskt innebär detta att någon snart får ta på sig att kolla upp hotell helst på plats och sedan marknadsför alla förslaget. En webbsida på måste skapas om detta ska bli av.
Även svenskar med husbil/husvagn kan vilja delta. Finns ett stort antal svenskar i Spanien som kan köra till hotellet och parkera där eller intill på camping. En avgift tas ut av dem för att delta.
Föredragshållare kan vara kända svenska och utländska sk dissidenter och kunniga forskare. Ett par, kanske tre är idealt som deltar i kvällsdiskussionerna.
Vad tycks ? Hör av er, Sverigevänner och andra nyfikna , modiga medborgare
There is a story to write about these events. Very few in Sweden dare to bring it up since the harassed journalisters, photographers and speakers are not loyal to the political correct climate in Sweden, harder there than anywhere else in the Western world.
But in the end, the unrepressed truth will show the way:
Satya Graha! (a slogan used against the British imperialists in India).
(this article was based on a Swedish version from 2015)
On Women’s Liberation Day March 8, the Danish activist Tania Groth gave a speech about women in islam in the suburb Tensta north of Stockholm, report in Swedish with clip of Muslim woman harassing speakers.
Here is a YouTube clip that covers most of her talk.
Below is the full text:
It is a great honour to again be standing here before you and especially on this day “international women’s day”. I hope I don’t take up too much of your time because it is a subject about which I have much to say.
I stand here because strong Scandinavian women, the REAL feminists, have fought long and hard for equality, in a struggle that has been going on for almost 150 years in every sphere of our society. I love my life here in Scandinavia – in Europe – as a women and I feel incredibly privileged and grateful for the twist of fate that allowed me to be born into a society where I can freely stand here before you and speak my mind. But not everybody has the privilege to freely voice their opinion – even if they DO live in our Scandinavian countries!
So…we are here today to take off the veil. There are, however, other and different veils that need taking off other than the physical veil. What I would like to talk about today is taking off the mental and spiritual veil that keeps millions of women in perpetual slavery, misery and subjugation or in the case of western feminists creates in them a veil of ignorance as to the plight of their sisters, not just in the Western world but worldwide.
We are in the midst of a cultural battle and one which shows itself in many and various ways – in especially womens lives.
About 8 years I heard a man savagely beating his wife from 4 floors away.
Filled with anger, I yelled at him to stop by saying I SEE WHAT YOU ARE DOING!
He stuck his head out the window and replied in broken Danish “FUCK DIG, DIN DANSKE LUDER, JEG SKAL KOMME EFTER DIG” (FUCK YOU, YOU DANISH WHORE…I’M GOING TO COME AFTER YOU)
He then slammed the window shut and closed the curtains but the screaming stopped.
What struck me about it was that he felt no shame about what he was doing – he just showed anger. How dare I challenge him! He was reacting, as I now know, in quite a normal way for a man from a paternal culture where women are worth little.
I’m afraid however that many would not have reacted. Out of “cultural respect”. We aren’t really supposed to stick our nose in other people’s “business”.
I am here to say that we NEED to stick our noses in THAT type of business and we need to say NO, I will not accept it. We must NOT close our eyes and ears nor windows and doors and think that we have no right to interfere because it is another culture that we have to respect!
A culture where it is legitimate to beat up on women deserves no respect.
And yet, that is exactly what we are expected to do.
We do not and MUST not in any way respect that type of primitive and violent behavior whether it be mental or physical. It is HER right – whether she be from another culture or our own – to demand OUR respect for her life, liberty and well-being and to expect our help – AND our interference. I am not sure how much my interference helped this particular woman but at least she KNEW that there was somebody who DID care about her well-being! And that is worth something.
And here is the real heart of my speech. I ask you, where ARE the collective howls of outrage from women?
Why DO we minimize and turn a blind eye to the examples of misogyny that we see ever more in our society? And why aren’t more non-muslim feminists speaking up about violence against women – ALL women – not just in muslim-majority countries but right here at home?
Why do we ignore the terrible fate of some women who live right here in our own societies. Not just muslim women but our own indigenous Scandinavian women who are, as we speak, being harassed, and groped and raped at an unprecedented rate by Islamic men who have no cultural respect for women. It has become, horrifyingly, almost a normal thing to read in the newspaper…oh well just another woman raped, or stabbed, or beaten! More of the same – every damned day!
I am going to read to you a short story I read recently on a blog – by a young muslim woman who is questioning islam:
I am a 19 year old female who lives with two Palestinian Muslim parents. Since I was a little girl, I remember the taste of Islam in my mouth was a sour one. I would have nightmares about Hell and I felt a crippling fear towards God. I was told my nightmares were a warning to stay faithful and that my fear in God was only devotion.
When I was 14, I attended a wedding. The next morning I woke up very sick, and my mother was convinced that I’d received ”evil eyes” from the other guests. For the next year, I went through a severe depression and instead of getting proper help, I was bombarded with religious ”medicine”; I’d been to at least 4 sheikhs who promised to ”heal” me through the will of God. It was all very unsettling and scary for me as a kid and by my 17th birthday, I had become obsessed with researching Islam and the theory of religion as a whole.
For the first time, I felt relief to be wrong, that my parents were wrong. Last month, I openly discussed religion with my mother and father and younger sister, and they rejected almost everything I showed them, barely listening to me, even though I’d been decent enough to listen to them. Their passive aggressiveness turned into full-fledged wrath, and I was told to shut up and never bring this up again by my father while my mother cried and screamed about how her oldest daughter was a ”blasphemy” and she was embarrassed to be my mother and how I was going to send them both to Hell for my selfishness, yada yada.
Things still aren’t good, I am now dealing with them assuming I’ve become an apostate to ”whore” around, do drugs, and abandon them, because that’s what faithless people do – what Godless women do. A woman of Islam is obeying and quiet and compliant and I am none of these things. They have told countless times I am the worst type of woman. As a woman, however, I am more than ever feeling the effects of Islamic misogyny, and as their daughter, I feel forgotten, like the person I’ve always been has been thrown away and replaced with the image of an adulteress demon riddled with disease and perverseness.
I am still me, just not what they wanted. I feel like any confidence I’ve had in my decisions before is gone now, because I don’t want them to think I am doing something bad, even if I’m not. Even though I am so angry with them, their anger towards me affects me more. I feel like I turned my backs on them and that I put my mother, especially, through a lot. I don’t really know where to go now. How do I battle the emotions of guilt with the desire to pursue a life and identity of my own?
That was the story of a young muslim girl who WANTS to be a part of our society.
A huge number of women are imprisoned in this way under a misunderstood government sanctioned politically correct cloak of cultural “sensitivity”. There is no way of out of this jail for these women unless we become aware and help give them the key to get out.
There are many women living under Islamic oppression who WANT to be a part of our society – who have seen it as an opportunity to gain a measure of freedom when they come here.
Imagine then their distress when they find that they have to live in Islamic enclaves and become even MORE Islamic! To live even MORE restrictive lives than they did even in their homeland – because their families are afraid that they might become westernized!
And then imagine the ultimate distress…that not even Scandinavian women care about their situation! They see and hear these selv-indulgent insane modern Scandinavian feminists who do nothing but wallow around in their self-righteousness.
I call them false feminists – pseudo-feminists – because they have made it abundantly clear that they don’t care about what happens to other women, they care about themselves and their own liberty – only. Never mind that other people get trampled in the process, men, women…who cares. So long as they can stand, pioius, self-righteous and holy and proclaim themselves a proud FEMINIST!
It is a label that I today would be embarrassed to wear. I see them making victims of themselves. I see them passively aggressively trying to claim that they are so hard done by – in order to get special status, protection and attention. I am woman – hear me roar. It is not about equality – it is about power – at the cost of others.
Like Frankenstein, todays feminism has become a parody of the real living thing. A real “feminist” is somebody who is first and foremost a human being. It is a person who can look beyond her own little miniscule pond and see the other fish as well. They have forgotten what we are fighting for, not just as women, but as people. A collective freedom. They have become selfish and they swim about in their monstrous puddle of perceived persecution and insult. They attack their own, even their sisters who just want to be home-makers and good parents, they attack men for…well, for just being MEN! They waste their time on trivialities and stupidities – like insisting that there is no he or she and that boys must play with dolls.
Even as we stand here with the greatest threat to humanity and womanhood and womens welfare – EVER – the islamisation and the increasing violence in our societies – they still wallow in their own self-indulgent pond, swimming in egoistic circles around themselves. And all the while there are women out there who truly WANT freedom, thirst for it, hunger for it – but who do not know how to break free. Do not have the resources, do not have the advice and help needed.
Many of these women have come to our country in the hope of a free life, a life of liberty. Do we hear about feministic solidarity and the fight for them?
I hear nothing but thundering embarrassing silence.
I say to you feminists of Scandinavia. You have forgotten what solidarity between people and between women means. You are letting your sisters down while you navel gaze and holler up about your own rights and privileges. You are demanding concessions and squabbling about small insignificant issues while women are being raped, dying and their lives destroyed.
I am here to ask you to look into yourself and to look beyond yourself. I am here to ask you to listen to and learn from women who are WORTH looking up to, listening to and learning from. Women with REAL messages. We are talking about the REAL feminists who are trying to help other women out of their prisons – Ayaan Hirsi Ali, Mona Walter, Wafa Sultan, Sister Hatune, Hege Storhauge, Elmas Berke and thankfully so many more – and their voices need to be heard. They don’t call themselves feminists – they call themselves THEMSELVES and they are too busy dealing with reality. They don’t mess about and boo hoo hoo with small personal issues in order to work their own narrative about how terribly cruel and how unequal it is for them.
The pseudo-feminists need a real god solid kick in the rear and we all need to wake up from our slumber and make some real changes and to focus on the REAL challenges.
We have to, for example, work toward making our laws reflect a TRUE equality for ALL regardless of gender AND culture. And not just equality for the western woman – but for those of other cultures who share their lives in our countries.
We have to be unafraid to talk about cultural differences and the unique challenges the muslim women live with – misogyny and violence in their culture and in their homes – which is so very much different from the small challenges that we western women face.
We also have to let them KNOW that we DO care about them and want to help them assimilate and gain their freedom. We have to be prepared to open our hearts and our doors to those women already here who WANT to be a part of our society. If we do not let them know that we are there for them they will not know where to go and what to do – other than the woman’s crisis centers. And we will have helped put them there.
We have to establish safe places where they can come and get REAL help in making a new life for themselves or to just get away from abusive families and husbands. We have to be not afraid to use the law against those who would keep them from realizing their lives as free women. This is a hard bit because we have to be unafraid to tell their families that they WILL be prosecuted, harshly, if they try to prevent these women from getting a new life. They have to know that they will be protected. Because they are worthy of our protection.
We have to challenge their culture. And we have to dare challenge the screwed up political correct elite who through their “goodness” are keeping the status quo. We have to challenge our fear of interfering in another culture.
But alas we do not! We accept that they are repressed because that is their culture and our politically correct environment has ensured that their culture must be respected at ALL costs!
Are we really OK with other women living in our society, right here at home, that are treated like second class citizens and who do not have the same rights as us?
They deserve no less freedom and equality than any Western born woman.
We need to try to help those muslim women who WANT a different life and help them achieve that freedom. The freedom they as human beings deserve and have a right to enjoy. We have to become aware of their situation and to stand together and to protect them and help them take off their own veils – even as we take off our mental ones.
And, if WE take the veil of ignorance off and un-blind ourselves – not only will they have a chance.
My visit to a suburb outside of Stockholm with an Australian tv-team has gone viral over the last days.
Update March 18:
Here is the trailer for the show that involved me and the visiting filmteam.
Inicially, the news that the team was attacked by local inhabitants was the main story, but then a second story emerged: that I was the evil guide that led them to their fate with one run-over foot, one broken lip and one loose tooth, quite a shock but caught on film which will be broadcast later.
Me being connected to the alternative news site Avpixlat made the Swedish mainstream media aware of something they did not want to happen, an international news team from Channel Nine in Sydney with cameras directed to one of the most densely immigrant populated areas in Sweden, the multicultural centre Rinkeby. But I was there as an individual commentator, not as a representative of Avpixlat.
This second story got the upper hand in Swedish media who could not care less about some Aussies being hit by young Somalis, but also in the Australian Sydney Morning Herald, who were keen to point out that I was not a part of the team (which I never stated):
”Channel Nine has denied partnering with a notorious Swedish anti-immigration activist during an ill-fated trip outside Stockholm in which a 60 Minutes crew was allegedly attacked by ‘masked men'”
The Australian journalist Peter Vincent, a National Music Editor, did not stop at that to demonize me as ”a notorius anti-immigration activist”, no no. He also produced a video made up of slander and accusations, where I am also ”a notorius right-wing activist”.
For a recent assessment of our debate on immigration, see Daily Mail
Where did music editor Peter Vincent get this nonsense from? Well, as I wrote above, while the rest of the world thought the story of the assualted team was the main news, in Sweden the main news was me guiding them there. So Peter Vincent was led by some colleagues of mine here in Sweden.
Here is an early twitter conversation between Peter Vincent and James Savage of the local news site TheLocal.se:
While James was twittering to the end of the world, my enemy Annika Hamrud was at it too, as she had been before when I arranged a gay rights march through that same suburb Rinkeby where the assualt was made:
If you read Swedish here is an assessment of her twittering. A quote from Peter Vincent is also interesting:
”Channel Nine confirmed its 60 Minutes team ran into trouble in Stockholm but only provided basic details. It did however say that news service Avpixlat’ report was ‘accurate’. Avpixlat is however well known in Sweden as a website that takes a strong anti-immigration stance in its coverage; several Swedish journalists contacted Fairfax directly to make this clear.”
And to go with that are Peter Vincent’s communication with the liberal tabloid Expressen and, incidentally, the state run Swedish television network SVT:
”Fairfax (of Sydney Morning Herald) has been contacted by several members of the Swedish press concerned over Sjunnesson’s involvement in a story about asylum seekers and immigration. One reporter for tabloid newspaper Expressen wrote that taking Sjunnesson’s guidance ‘would be like a Swedish crew coming to Australia and using Pauline Hanson as a fixer to cover immigration related issues.’
‘Avpixlat is not being taking seriously by established media in Sweden, as it is regarded as too extreme,’ he wrote.
Another reporter for public service broadcast network SVT said Avpixlat ‘is a far right-wing extremist site which only produces racist articles about refugees with the goal to stop immigration to Sweden completely’. She added that 60 Minutes ‘will not likely get a neutral and objective side of the story with [Sjunnesson], because his journalism is far from that.'” SMH
So Swedish government reporters spread the word across the globe whom to trust and not to trust here. Interesting.
This story confirms what the Canadian broadcaster Ezra Levant found during his visit last week (yes, we met but not one was hurt so the Swedish PC media did not get informed):
What Ezra Levant and Jeppe Juhl from Denmark pick at are the problems with immigration and islam, but also the media silence and akwardness around any criticism of the situation. The national media do not want any discussion about these topics, hence the rise of the alternative media such as Avpixlat where I work but also Fria Tider, NyheterIdag, Exponerat, Petterssons,Tobbes Mediablogg, Gatestone, Granskning Sverige, RLM to mention the most widely read.
This video of a fire department and its multicultural aspects is also relevant in this matter.
An introduction to Mr. Sjunnesson
This longwinded (and probably boring and egocentric, as this bio in Swedish is too) text below is a refutation of the misinterpretations of my person that appeared above by Swedish and Australian journalists, defemations that could be brought to court but I leave it at that. I just want to get these accusations out of my system and move on. Listen to this interview in English if you want the content but not the text.
None of what is presented below is a guarantee for me not being a nasty racist or whatever. I may be a gay advocate, Buddhist, ex-Marxist, literary, educationalist son-of-a-bitch. But it seems quite unlikely after you have gone through my bio.
I am not a right-wing activist. The movement I support is a part of a nationalist center-right position but not right-wing as such. The party Sweden Democrats which I support belong to the EU group with UKIP which makes it a decent party, see my review. In a Western political comparison, my and the SD position would be called sometimes left with regard to welfare issues and right regarding defense, immigration etc. But in Sweden this party is seen by the establishment as a threat, thus all the namecalling.
Personally I am more of a freethinker, a libertarian (a Rand Paul supporter) but mostly a contrarian. Formerly on the libertarian left, now in opposition as the left has taken to power. Liberty above all: Hayek and Hitchens, Scruton and Steyn. Mahabharata and Montaigne.. But most of all, the fellow antagonist and apostate of the middle class academic cultural left, Richard Rorty.
To want a lesser immigration does not make one a racist which is the common view from maintream media and politicians (for an exception, see my review of Collier’s Exodus). In Sweden where a strict politically correct culture reigns, this oppositional view leads to troubles, lost jobs and family ties, marginalisation and repressions from the establishment.
Brit grumpy ole man Pat Condell has something to say about my country in this regard:
I wish that we could have a decent debate around immigration, islam and political correctness but as for now, name-calling is what anyone like me get in response.
Peter Vincent of Australian Sydney Morning Herald calls me a ”Holocaust denier” – about the worst you can call someone. I have never written anything about denying the Holocaust myself, but covered a book launch in Copenhagen before Christmas, which is where Peter Vincent might have misunderstood my Swedish, se my report.
The event was to present a book by Flemming Rose, cultural editor of Jyllands-Posten, and responsible for the publication of the Danish Mohammed cartoons in 2005. His book Hymn til Friheden (Hail to Freedom) mentioned the ban on denying the Holocaust by the EU, Germany and some other European states.
Me, Aia Fogh and Flemming Rose at Danish Free Speech Society
Flemming Rose’s argument against such a ban is that it is a slippery slope that can lead other, less democratic countries to ban what they do not want to hear. He mentioned Russia’s ban on writing about the Soviet role in WWII, Estonia’s similar ban, Turkey’s ban on Armenian genocide, France’s ban on the Turkish ban, Urkraine, Georgia and so on. All these bans may rely on the democratic European Union’s decision to ban anyone who want to deny the Holocaust, which is a temptation that autocrats such as Putin and Erdogan have taken to implement.
That is all what I have written on the Holocaust. About Jews and Israel, I have written a lot more:
I am a member of two pro-Jewish and Israeli associations in Stockholm so this defemation of me as an anti-semite does not apply.
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Another issue mentioned above is my struggle for gay rights. I have been doing that more or less since late 1970s when I participated in the Castro Street Fair in San Franscisco, and wrote later about gay rights. Last year I organised a Pride Parade through the now infamous suburb Rinkeby which got viral:
I can add that I was called an un-patriotic traitor by right-wing media for this initiative to support LGBT rights in an immigrant neighbourhood.
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Before I was considered on the right I was on the left. As an activist, member of Vänstepartiet and theoretician, I wrote quite a lot. Here are a few samples:
Also, my Buddhist links can be mentioned. I call myself a non-practicing secular Buddhist. My writings have been few but along with meditation retreats and extensive reading, I do have some insights:
In the last book, I tell about myself in the afterword, which may be of interest to readers who have got this far. With this, I hope Peter Vincent in Sydney and his illwilled Swedish colleagues are less inclined to continue with their defamation, so I bid thee Adieu:
Afterword by an extreme Swede
I am extreme in Sweden, but normal abroad. Then how did I become extreme? At first I was like any normal Swede, which is extreme on a global scale but that is seldom acknowledged in Sweden. My development has gone in the opposite direction, towards the values and views of most people in the world, but this stand is considered extreme in Sweden.
How the story of modern Sweden came about has been my interest since youth. I wrote my graduation essay (specialarbete) at secondary school Lundellska in Uppsala in 1978 on the rise and fall of social democracy in Sweden. Two years before on 19 September 1976, I had been celebrating the fall of 44 years of social democratic party rule. The celebration took place at the Moderate party election night, but I was soon the leave center-right politics for leftist politics. The long reign of social democracy is unavoidable in any writings on Swedish 20th century politics and will be covered here along with other and deeper national roots to the successful welfare state.
For the next 25 years I was a left wing activist, elected and sometime writer. After finishing school in 1978, I worked at the left leaning Musikforum in Uppsala, joined the communist party VPK and started a study circle on Marx Das Kapital. Marxism was not the only influence as I was involved in anarchist and libertarian socialist groups. My early libertarian influences would keep me steady though, going from libertarian socialism to libertarianism by 2000.
Keeping to the ideals of the new left and counter culture, I wrote in small journals and magazines, but also in the regular leftwing press, as free-lance journalist and news reporter. I started a local monthly alternative magazine. When the left party needed a member of the board of culture in, I became an elected member of Uppsala municipality. My libertarian leanings led me to anarcho-syndicalism, autonomist Marxism, support for sex workers’ rights and harm reduction drug policies. The last two areas were not well liked by the regular left establishment. But I could not sustain a living and had to support a growing family and needed to work.
I had a BA in philosophy which was useless on the job market, but gave me the idea of continuing with graduate studies for a PhD. My supervisors were not interested in my fascination for subversive French thinkers like Foucault and Deleuze and I did what I could to be a pain in the ass for them and Uppsala University. Attempts to find compromises between their stand for analytical philosophy and logic and my post-structuralist and post-Marxist wilder ideas did not yield any results.
Academia and journalism did not pay off so I became an adult education teacher and graduated with a teachers’ diploma as folkhögskollärare. Folkhögskola is a residential community college for adults in need of a secondary education or wanting to expand their knowledge or skills in some particular field. Myself I had been to one for media studies and quite liked the idea of self-directed learning. Folkhögskolor and study circles are parts of Scandinavian civil society as an egalitarian and formerly rural alternative to academic and urban educational institutions. I worked for such schools for adults in Brunnsvik, Biskops-Arnö, Wik and Rinkeby. Later I quit the folk education career and shifted to teacher education and school leadership, but continued to follow my intellectual interests at home and abroad.
Europe was considered conservative and rigid from the more modern Swedish point of view after World War II. But I was eager to get to know more about something other than bland and insular socialist Sweden. The left leaning yet open minded publishers Bo Cavefors and Brutus Östling were helpful to bridge the gaps to continental Europe for me and other dissenting leftists. The American influence of Sweden is strong. I had spent 1975-1976 in high school in the Ozark Mountains, Arkansas, and another six months hitchhiking from the East coast to the West in 1979. Anything but Sweden. In 1982 I moved to Denmark, hung out with squatters and tried to support myself on free-lance writing but had to move back. Later I moved again but now with family to Switzerland for a year of child care, probably being the only house husband there. Then I moved to USA again in 1993 as graduate student at New School for Social Research in New York.
The stories of extreme Swedish policies and the many embarrassing scandals of domineering socialist party that will give readers a picture of Sweden as extreme in the following chapters are picked from media. But I have similar experiences from various work places and everyday life that give me enough confidence to say that Sweden is certainly a strange country. From the age of 13, I have worked along with construction workers in my father’s business and later as home help and orderly at old folks’ home and hospitals. Taking odd jobs as a young middle class man is common and I was no exception. The excruciatingly inhuman treatment of elderly that Polish born Swedish writer Maciej Zaremba talked about in the first chapter were common at elderly care homes where I used to work. Zaremba was shocked as he had seen better care in poor communist Poland but I had not.
My work as reporter at local newspapers and free-lance gave me access to ordinary people in small towns. Their country views were less extreme but often ridiculed by the priggish left leaning establishment in urban areas. But my most important experiences that drive the work behind this book are my years working with immigrant youth and adults. Nowhere are the Swedish extremes more visible than concerning immigration, with feminism and family life at shared second place.
As deputy principal of a primary school with 99 % children from immigrant families, I got many stories that would fill another book but here is a selection. The school did barely function with only 30 % of students getting grades in all subjects and another 50 % enough grades to continue to secondary school. Yet it was hailed as a leading model for multiculturalism from National Agency of Schools, the principal was awarded and visiting groups of teachers and staff from more white areas came regularly to watch all the brown students. A human zoo with fights and loud laughs, exotic beautiful creatures and lots of teenage energy and rage. Fun but wild. I was responsible for organizing teachers in 30 languages as the Swedish policy on secondary language learning demands good knowledge and thus teaching of the first language. Newcomers had to learn their own language upon arrival, sometimes also new non-Latin scripts which were mostly useless outside their former nations. When immigrant families protested and asked for more Swedish teaching instead of classes in their own languages, there was no possibility. Teaching of the family language is strongly enforced policy and granted by law, even if parents or students do not like it. I quite enjoyed speaking Hindi, Spanish, French and English with the hardworking immigrated and settled teachers of all these languages. The Somalis in particular.
As I received the new students I saw bright young people that behaved well, listened to the teachers and studied hard. After six months they had changed into normal Swedish students, albeit with the immigrant cultural twist at this particular school. Normal Swedish student behaviour means misbehaving, not paying attention to studies nor respecting adults. Not all did and girls were better students than boys. But the socialization process into Swedish extremes was apparent and should lead to more than shrugs and smiles as the former shy students started to walk in and out of class or shout loudly in the canteen. Swedish teachers are extremely accepting of bad behaviour and viewed the new students’ development as normal. I did not. At canteen, food was thrown at me and other teachers with little response. I got hit but could not see by whom and no one cared much either. Next episode was more troubling.
A 15 year old student of Somali origin that was known to be violent had accidentally broken a window in the girls’ bathroom. As he was seen, there was no denial. He was pushed into my office by his mentor, a special education teacher, as was the routine not to be alone with misbehaving students. I told him that the window would cost him $100 in repairs but he had the option to work a few days in the school during summer if there was no money at home. His family was on welfare, a single mother with 8 children. He looked straight into my face and spat. End of story and a police report of the window and the spitting. My superiors did not like to report the incident to the police, but I did anyway and had to appear in court. The young man grinned when he was sentenced to have weekly talks with the social services. He had had many such talks with little effect.
There would be more visits to courts, police stations and social services. One day a gang of 20-30 young thugs from rivaling immigrant dominated suburb Rinkeby attacked the school with chains, fists and metal bars. Windows were smashed, people hit and panic erupted before the police came. Some student in the school may have invited them to stir trouble, but the school wanted to keep quiet. So did all involved students at the school as no one dared to speak of what they had seen. There was an informal local order in Tensta demanding absolute loyalty that was higher than school management and laws.
The school had a system of ethnic groups that revealed a pecking order according to various influxes and generations. On top were the Turks, Kurds, Iranians and some Middle Eastern countries. Their parents had come in late 1970s to 1990s and ruled Tensta-Rinkeby suburbs for a generation, replacing the hard working South Europeans and well educated Latin Americans who had come since 1960s – 1970 for work and asylum. This group on the top had their own representatives employed at a café and leisure center in the middle of the school who spoke Arabic, Kurdish, Turkish and Persian. When a conflict arose between a student speaking any of these languages and management, the instruction was to use this staff as mediators. They did not have any formal training apart from primary school often at their own former countries, at best. The students who got caught or were suspected of theft, harassment or disturbance were supported by these café employees and conflicts were to be solved with no Swedish involved, although the students could be born in Sweden and with good speaking ability before the conflict. Sometimes a Qu’ran was used where the student put his hand to ensure telling the truth.
After such meetings stolen goods could appear, expensive jackets, phones, keys and bags but there was no mentioning from where. The staff would hand over what was given to them by young intermediaries who learned how to deal with conflicts and issues within their ethnic group and outside any laws. Since there was no registration of which students had actually stolen anything, neither family nor police or social services were involved. Only the café staff may know but kept quiet as the ties to the youth were more important than keeping to the rules, laws and informing family. Whether theft was done by same or new students was never known as no records were kept and no follow up possible. Loyalty to local informal ethnic networks was crucial to make it in this destitute suburb.
If students were not from any of these Middle Eastern groups, they had to go by the regular Swedish rules which involved talking Swedish and have other adults informed. Somalis in particular were a large minority that did not get any help from the café staff, rather the opposite. Swedish students were rare. Other ethnic groups were also subject to regular school procedures. In this way, segregation was imprinted every day at school; one kind of treatment for Middle Eastern students, another for other students and distantly, a third kind normal regular treatment in Swedish primary schools. 2 km away were schools with predominantly Swedish students that obeyed normal procedures and many immigrant parents put their children there as my school was the last resort with a very bad reputation. Teenagers from this school had a few years before gang raped the Swedish girl in nearby Rissne which was told earlier .
I worked also with unemployed young immigrants from same destitute area north of Stockholm, trying to get them interested in theatre and become social entrepreneurs but with little success. The Latin American theatre association I cooperated with was mainly a setup for channeling government funds for private purposes. Often despair and violence were used as an argument for getting more money, since without this theatre project according to this blackmail logic, the desperate young men and women would turn into criminals and cause trouble. Same reasoning was used at a secondary school where youth could study rap music for three years in a special arts program. I was deputy principal there and saw same kind but faulty logic. Without the rap music program they would turn into criminals, troublemakers or be unemployed. But after studying rap music they could not enter higher learning nor get a vocation and most probably not support themselves by rapping. Same logic was used for other studies such as skate board, basketball and floor ball. With these leisure oriented secondary school programs, students would not get anywhere. My argument would be that with these programs neither geared towards higher education, nor to vocations or a possible employment (demand for paid fulltime rappers and skaters is rare), students were fooled. Floor ball and skate are great activities after school, not during. I have stories of drug arrests, plastic bags with urine thrown from roof tops and much else. None of my experiences as school manager and for teachers in similar areas are exceptional.
My middle class upbringing that had led to leftist activism and rebellion was comfortable with three sisters, mother at home and hardworking father. My father came from meager background. His land labouring father was single with six children in southern Sweden. He was bright but was not allowed by his father to go further than 7th grade. My father got mad, went to sea and joined the military which gave him a short engineering diploma which he used for further private studies in construction and road coating. He started his own construction company and became a self-made man. My mother came from more business family origins and was a fiery woman who went to New York and San Francisco for two years as a maid. She had a Mediterranean temperament and was quite courageous, as when she went alone to Iraq in 1973 for two weeks, a single pale red headed lady. My family had been host family to foreign students in Uppsala, among them an Iraqi nuclear scientist working for the rising Saddam Hussein regime. He had invited my mother after his years with us in Sweden. She took him by his word, went visiting his family and was probably the only white red haired single female tourist in Bagdad. No visits at any nuclear plants though.
I have tried to leave Sweden at least six times but always come back. India has been the last destination as I have family there. In New Delhi, I was associate director of the School Choice campaign at Center for Civil Society, a liberal think tank trying to implement school vouchers and deregulate the Indian school system[1]. With six years in USA, Denmark, Switzerland and India, I have gotten used to feeling normal in the rest of the world. Why I have such an ambivalent feeling for my country is because I feel extreme in Sweden, but normal outside. What is normal outside is considered extreme in Sweden. The country of extremes does not view itself as extreme but given all parameters as has been revealed, it is the most extreme country in the world in the sense of being extremely secular, rational, individualistic and paternalistic with radical egalitarian social policies supported by government and propagated by a left leaning media. Independent thought and expression in art, journalism, research and politics are discouraged and sometimes fought with violence by extra-parliamentary groups and activists who share same opinions as the left leaning media and political establishment.
Not only by standards from World Values Survey, but by all human measures and from all the extreme stories and scandals, is Sweden extreme. Only by acknowledging this and letting a million or more people migrate to Sweden will the nation become normal. Swedes are incapable to solve their problems as there is no self-awareness of being at fault. The patient is sick but does not notice. Psychiatrist David Eberhard gave the nation the medical diagnosis of panic syndrome. If Sweden was a patient, it would suffer from episodic paroxysmal anxiety due to its citizens’ incapability to cope with everyday frustrations, anxieties and small challenges. Other countries have citizens who live much harder lives with no such symptoms. I call these countries normal and would like Sweden to become one too.
[1] See www.ccs.in and Palmer 2011 for overview of CCS’ political and ethical thinking on free markets in India and beyond.
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