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Wednesday, December 1st, 2010

My travel across the Atlantic and around US is now finished. Home sweet home! I did 24 interviews with Finnish-Americans in US and ask about their family stories as well as opinions for contemporary immigration. My aim is to learn from the history to meet the challenges of modern day immigration. Each interview will be placed on this website as a full length video later on. Please visit again! Meanwhile, you can of course read through the travel diary. I will also let you know of the future developments of the other videos related to the project.

I would also like to thank you all the people who have helped me, shared their stories and become my friends during this amazing adventure! It is hard to describe with words what it means to me, but your kindness warms my heart from now on forever.

DAY 41.

Thursday, November 25th, 2010

Thanksgiving

Happy Thanksgiving.

DAY 40.

Wednesday, November 24th, 2010

Wirth park

It is the last interview today and it is with Dan in Crystal. Dan is intelligent, with sense of humor and I can see why he must be a very good educator. My series of interviews couldn’t be finished with a nicer interview. We end up talking about how fantastic it could be if US was totally Spanish speaking.

Regardless of snowing, Carole takes me to Wirth park where Dan’s grandparents and parents used to have picnics. There is also a monument for Finnish immigrants in Minnesota. Former Finntown is right around the corner. It used to be full of Finnish immigrants, but then there were Jews and Jews then sold the properties to black people. I wonder why can’t there be multiple ethnicity in one place… Former church of Finntown is for sale – if someones happens to need a church.

When I get back to Danebo, my camera stand literally falls apart in my hands. It couldn’t have picked a better time, I assume. I feel emotional about the end of the interviews. If I’ve calculated correctly there were some 24 of them. It is not that I need more materials, but I could have continued just out of the habit.

DAY 39.

Tuesday, November 23rd, 2010

Nordic-American breakfast

Marianne picks me up to annual Nordic-American breakfast event that gathers around 700 hundred immigrant descent of Scandic counties. It is a sea of Norwegian sweaters! There were three speakers but Alan C. Page‘s speech got most of my attention. He compared the struggle of immigrants to struggle of black people, pointing out the differences and similarities. It brought fresh, broaden point of view to the celebration and emphasised issues dear to me: how we can learn from each other and identify to experiences people have, find empathy.

We have a little talk with Marianne about terminology and use the term immigration generation. I find out I’ve got it all wrong. I thought there are two ways to describe immigrant generations. I chose the one where immigrant is the term for the one who immigrated and their children would be the first generation immigrant and so on. Marianne tells me that academic way for the term is that actual immigrant is the first generation immigrant and then their children would be second generation immigrant. The theory is developed by historian Marcus Lee Hansen. Marianne tells me the terminology is all built around the issue of the “encounter with the new culture”.

We leave with Carole towards Stillwater and I interview Joan there in her and her husbands Chuck’s beautiful house. I’m getting more and more interested in the religious aspect of the immigrants. As Joan, many of my interviewees have been somewhat religious. I ask Joan about this and she thinks there is no no difference anymore today. In the past, there was a division in between leftists and people with religion as I’ve read myself, too. But if traces of that division still exist, I haven’t been able to record them.

DAY 38.

Monday, November 22nd, 2010

Red bird

I take a day for myself and prepare some photographs. It’s cold outside and Danebo seems empty. I walk to a grocery store and don’t see any buses or other public transportation. But it was a good walk anyway. I’m happy to see some bicyclists and it means this city can’t be too bad.