1995.txt - The lacklustre successor to 1994


                      The lacklustre successor to 1994

                          Thomas Hylland Eriksen
                         Norway Now, January 1995
     [Image]      1994 was a year saturated with large-scale public
                  rituals and spectacles - from the Winter Olympics
 About this site  through to the EU referendum. But what - if anything -
                  does 1995 have in store for us Norwegians?
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                  It is going to be difficult, and probably impossible,
    Relational    for 1995 even to approach last year's record regarding
      index       dramatic public events engaging the majority of the
                  Norwegian population. Even those who felt that the
     [Image]      Winter Olympics became too selv-indulgent, too expensive
                  or too cold, were inevitably pulled in by its sheer
  Thematic index  force of gravity; and even people who had never seen a
                  soccer game in their life could not help learning the
     [Image]      names and favourite colours of Norway's national players
                  and substitutes, including the coach's dog. The rather
    Alphabetic    sudden disappearance of Norway's team from the World Cup
      index       dampened collective emotions briefly, but as soon as
                  Brazil had taken the trophy home, Norwegians were deeply
     [Image]      engaged in the final stage of the EU debate, which
                  lasted just until it was time to get ready for
      Recent      Christmas.
                  These major national events had something important in
     [Image]      common. They all strengthened the integration of
                  Norwegian society, even when, as in the case of the
      World       referendum, the population was divided. The Olympics,
                  the World Cup and the EU issue gave virtually all
                  Norwegians an occasion, rare in our day and age, to get
                  immersed in issues of shared concern.

                  We are now well into 1995, which, it must be conceded,
                  seems to hold much less promise. Let us take a look at
                  the national agenda.

                  Prayers, hopes and silver linings notwithstanding, there
                  will be no Winter Olympics this year. Moreover, as if
                  commenting consciously on the lacklustre year of 1995,
                  the national ski jumpers and ice skaters have so far
                  given appallingly bad performances this season. As if
                  this weren't enough, just after the New Year, the
                  Norwegian soccer team was ranked nineteenth in Europe.

                  There won't be another referendum either. All we can
                  wait for in terms of large political rituals this year
                  are the local elections, where Norway's 400-odd
                  municipalities and rural districts (kommuner) are going
                  to elect a few thousand sturdy and committed local
                  politicians discussing bicycle lanes and kindergartens.
                  Ho hum.

                  Fortunately, there is a little bit more on the agenda.
                  Notably, two large public rituals are scheduled, and
                  they promise to engage at least a significant proportion
                  of the chattering classes in Norway. For the coming
                  spring, we may look forward to the fiftieth Second World
                  War anniversary. There will be colourful processions,
                  brass music, ice cream for the kids and solemn speeches
                  in parks, town halls and squares where the great
                  achievement of our resistance heroes will be spoken of
                  at great length, and where the Norwegian love of country
                  and liberty will be reiterated in the highly ritualised,
                  and therefore repetitive, language of our politicians.
                  This year's festivities will mark the last major war
                  anniversary where people who actually remember the war
                  will participate.

                  Fortunately, there is bound to be at least some
                  controversy. After our ambivalent clinch with the
                  European Union, nobody can mention the Norwegian nation
                  without creating instant debate and bitter disagreement.
                  At the very least, we may look forward to some juicy
                  professorial quarrels about the nature of Norwegian
                  resistance and the EU, about the very large number of
                  Norwegians who were members of the Nazi party in 1945,
                  or about the concept of sovereignty in a globalised era.
                  This may not be a great deal, perhaps, but at least it
                  is more than nothing.

                  For those who prefer good old religion to modern
                  nationalism, 1995 can actually offer an authentic
                  millennial demarcation. It was (have you forgotten?)
                  exactly a thousand years ago that the first,
                  unbelievably modest Christian congregation was founded
                  hereabouts. There will presumably be church concerts,
                  historical plays, and a few halfhearted newspaper
                  debates on the continued importance of Christianity for
                  the secularised Norwegians. I can, I am sorry to say,
                  already hear my friends, Generation X'ers to a man,
                  mumble above their trendy goatees: "Christianity? Does
                  anybody still care?"

                  Well. Time will, inevitably, tell. In the meanwhile, let
                  us for once consider the advantages of not having to
                  cope with some monstrous public event noisily
                  celebrating the virtues of Norway and its people. Some
                  of us might even have time to read a book. Possibly even
                  one written by a non-Norwegian, sorry, a foreigner, as
                  the remaining 99.9 per cent of the world's population
                  are commonly spoken of up here.

                  ⌐Thomas Hylland Eriksen 1995

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