Fellow esteemed geeks, please allow a rant from homesick expat patriot geek:
Today, Wednesday the 6th of December 2017 my warmly beloved and greatly missed
Finland celebrates her 100th birthday. The Indepence Day is to us Finns very important, reminding us how close it came to lose our freedom. Two times, both in 1917 and 1939-45.
Finland never was a sovereign country, per se. We were a part of Kingdom of Sweden until Sweden lost us to Russian Csar in 1809 in what is today called as
Finnish War. From those days we still are officially a bilingual country, Swedish language having an official status beside Finnish. Finland became an autonomous
Grand Duchy in impearilistic Russian Empire. When Lenin was causing major disturbance in Russia, the Csar had so much other things in his mind the Finnish nationalists decided the time was right to
declare Finland independent. Surprisingly, Lenin won in St. Petersburg but he too had so much other things to worry he accidentally accepted the Finnish declaration of independence, as one of the first of his foreign policy decicions after the revolution. So, the independent and sovereign Republic of Finland was born on 6th of December 1917.
Living next to the Soviets, the Great Bear, was not easy especially considering Finland has almost thousand kilometers border with Russia. When World War II began, we had basically no alternatives; we allied with nazi Germany. Luckily our government very soon realized that whatever happens, we have to change our allies. The rest of the war we fought a comical war; allied with West, against nazis, but at the same time fighting against Soviet Union, one of the allied forces. As such, Finland is the only country that fought most of the war against nazis and (one of) allied forces. Reason is clear, Stalin could not accept that a west country had its border only 50 kilometers from Leningrad. He demanded the eastern part of Finland as a buffer zone.
The war ended, we lost about 10% of our soil. We had to give
Karelia and Petsamo, the eastern parts of our country to Stalin's Soviet Union, to keep him on the "right side of the border". But: in the WWII, there were only three European capital cities of war participating countries never occupied by the enemy: London, Moscow and our Helsinki. Finland was the first country (and quite a long time the only one) who paid the war compensations to the last penny. Finland is the only country bordering Soviet Union who could keep the western, capitalistic system and didn't fall under the Soviet umbrella after the war.
Both my grandfathers fought against both Germans and Russians. I'm proud of our independence and my granfathers' part in that. We are only 5.3 million people, a half of that of New York City or Berlin. We are not very well known, normally people know only
Nokia,
Linus Torvalds,
Jean Sibelius and some ice-hockey players or rally and Formula 1 drivers. What people seem not to know is that since 50's, Finnish troops have been an essential part of almost every
UN peace keeping operation, or that our former presidents have had an essential role when negotiating peace in Northern Ireland, Kosovo, Namibia, Sumatra (former region of Indonesia) and other parts of this globe of ours.
My situation has radically changed since I left Finland to start my expat life almost 30 years ago and especially since I moved here in Germany in 2006. Divorce, financial and health difficulties, whatnot. Anyway, I have been living abroad simply too long, even if it would be possible to return to Finland now when I'm alone without any responsibilities here it's too late, I'm too alienated. My life and home are here in Germany. But as in every home in Finland, or in every Finnish home abroad, tonight at exactly 18:00 (6PM) I light those two traditional blue and white candles by every window at home. To remember how close it was some 70 years ago, to thank the fathers of my mother and father for fighting for my, my childrens and my grandchildrens freedom, to show how proud I feel when I say "
I am a Finn!", and to remember that home is not a place, it is a state of mind.
My home is here in Germany, but my heart cannot and will not forget my Finnish origins. Happy 100th anniversary Finland!
Kari
