Since I’ve come to Sweden, people have
been subtly sympathetic about the food options available all the way up here in
Scandinavia. Moving from a famed foodie paradise, as Taiwan is – to almost any place would be seen as a downgrade;
much less Sweden. Although NOMA in Copenhagen has taken the top spots for
world’s best restaurant for years now, and tales of Nordic inventiveness have
been taking the “fine dining” scene by storm, Swedish cuisine that hasn’t been
made readily accessible around the world in the way that Italian, Spanish, and
even British cuisine has. I do see reasons why – besides having relatively
limited varieties in say, cheeses and meats, there is instead a huge range of
cold seafood concoctions (mackerel in mayonnaise, fish roe squeezed out of a
tube) that even the most enthusiastic sashimi-lovers (yes!) would refuse to adapt into their diet. The Swedish knäckebröd, large round circles of cracker-bread – are a
common sight at meal-time here. It looks – and tastes –
like cardboard lightly baked in the oven for a few hours.
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And yet, I still remain a relatively
content foodie, living here – thought my wallet is certainly crying out to be
fed. Sweden has amazing dairy. I
could go on and on about this. After years of paying out 150 NT for a tiny tub
of sour cream in Taipei, can you blame me when I go to the local ICA (the main
grocery store chain here) and see rows and rows of yogurts, and creams, arranged
by fat percentage? The milk, or mjölk – here
is a standard 3% fat; only mellanmjolk is
a 1.5%.
The Swedes also love their candy and
sweets. Sweet fact- it’s a national tradition that children are only allowed to
eat candy on Saturdays. There are several of these nation-wide eating habits
that almost every Swedish family has taken part in, which I find to be random,
but quirky. There’s taco Friday (the
Swedes are super into tacos – random!),
pizza Sundays (where everyone is too lazy to cook so pizza sales skyrocket) and
the aforementioned candy on Saturdays.
Not so sweet fact – honestly, most of
Swedish adaptations of well, any cuisine besides their own – is pretty shite. It’s like they take every bold,
flavorful cuisine and just make it totally bland.
Tacos, pizza, Chinese food, falafel – nothing is safe, nothing is sacred.
I’ve vowed to never succumb to eating Chinese food in Sweden, no matter how
desperate I get. And at $20 USD / bowl for noodles that I could slurp down for
$3 in Taiwan – is that so ridiculous of a pact?
Swedish foods I love – kanelbullar. Um – blueberries? Seriously, this might be the end of this list.
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Swedish university students cook for
themselves. Many of my corridor-mates, even the 18-year olds on their first
venture out from home, can be found in our communal kitchen on Sunday nights bulk
preparing their meals for the week. It’s perhaps a skill borne out of
financial, rather than health, consciousness. You are able to buy cheaper meals
at the “student nations” –but most
people seem to cook for themselves. Although Sweden is famed for being
extraordinarily expensive, I’ve found that groceries don’t run more than $30-35
USD a week / if you don’t buy any meat, that is.
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