Saturday, October 29, 2005

Soccer game at Ulleval

Two weeks ago, we watched a soccer game at Ulleval Stadion which is a 10 minute walk away from where we live. Although the stadium is small by conventional standards (capacity about 35,000 - 45,000 maybe) it is the national stadium.
The game was between the local team FC Lyn and visiting Tromso. Tromso is a town on the west coast of the country. We got free admission because we were students.
There weren't as many fans as I had expected but they were quite enthusiastic and often did this thing where they waved their scarves around in unison. It was interesting seeing people getting excited about something which didn't involve beer.
We didn't stay till the end of the game because Bjorg was cold. When we left at half time, the game was still at 0-0. I found out yesterday though from a FC Lyn fan at school that Tromso actually won the game (FC Lyn was better) thereby ruining FC Lyn's chances of winning the league.

The Norwegian national team will be playing the Czech Republic at Ulleval in two weeks time in the play-offs for the world cup. We will however be in Stockholm then.

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

October Chill


As the old cliche goes... a picture is worth a thousand words.

Sunday, October 09, 2005

Baby, you can drive my car



Anonymous and I had an exchange recently about conservation efforts and petrol guzzling cars. You can read it here:
http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15488796&postID=112833797018148548

Accordingly, I thought it was quite appropriate to write about small cars in this blog entry.

When I first arrived in Oslo, I was quite intrigued (and amused) at the sight of these small cars being driven around. I mean, we get the Mini and the Beetle back home but these cuties were even smaller and as we all know, the average Norwegian is generally larger than the average Singaporean.

I later found out from a friend who comes from Germany that these cars are manufactured by Daimler-Benz and originally designed by Swatch. Here's the link to their website www.smart.com.

The smart fortwo coupe/cabrio is only 2.5 m in length which means that you can park two of these cars in a regular parking lot. Ok, here are a few important specifications for you technical people out there:
Engine capacity: 698 cc
Max. power: 45 kW at 5,250 rpm
Maximum speed: 135 km/h (electronically limited)
The fuel consumption is rated at 4.2 litres/ 100 km for combined highway and city driving (highway: 3.8 litres/100 km, city: 4.6 litres/100 km).

That's not too shabby...

So my question is how come there are listed dealerships for Smart cars in Malaysia but none for Singapore?

Monday, October 03, 2005

10 green bottles

One of things we discovered in Norway was the concept of 'pant'. It's essentially a cash deposit that you pay when you buy bottled drinks or beer cans. You can then return the bottles/cans at a supermarket and get credit on your grocery bill, the deposit ranges from 1 to 2.50 kroner per bottle (about 25 cents to 60 cents). It is quite a common sight to see Norwegians bringing their bottles to the supermarkets on Saturday- which is shopping day.

It can be also be quite lucrative so it is not unusual to see poor people rummaging through dustbins to get hold of discarded bottles/cans. Say you collect 2 big bottles, you can exchange that for a loaf of white bread. Not a bad deal when you think about it. When we went to Frogner Park to see the A-HA concert, we saw a lady who was doing quite well, she had about 4 huge bags full of bottles/cans. She even convinced one of the park cleaners to open up a dustbin for her. Talk about tenacity.

Anyway, our own bottle collection was getting to be of a respectable size so we decided to head down to Rimi today.

This is how it works : All supermarkets will have this machine which sorts out your bottles. It is quite interesting how it can differentiate between small bottles that have different pant values. Maybe there is a troll siting on the other side manually sifting through everything.


Anyway, you put the bottles/cans in and at the end of the process, you get a recipt. You hand that over to the cashier and she will scan the bar-code so that you get credit from your grocery bill. Our pant count today was 16 kroners (SGD 4), not bad, we ended up only having to pay 7.50 kroners ( about SGD 1.80).

Sunday, October 02, 2005

If a tree falls in a forest with no one to hear it, then does it make a sound?

Most of us have heard this one.
If a tree falls, without anyone around to hear it, does it in fact make a sound?
I do not know why people have been trying to answer this qustion for centuries. Perhaps it was something to think about if you're having trouble falling asleep. The answer seems obvious.
The answer is "no". But the question should be, "does any one care if the tree makes the sound?"
The answer should again be "no". I have personally not come across anyone who has ever wondered if trees make sounds when they fall. Not even botanists (and I honestly can say that I have in fact met a botanist before). Whether or not a tree makes a sound will not change anyone's life. What would possibly be life changing and important would be if for instance the tree fell on some poor forest dwelling critter or if the trees were falling because of rising pollution levels.
A more relevant question in today's society, I think, is, "if you have spent two hours writing a blog, and no one has read it, and it gets deleted before you post it, does the blog in fact say anything?"
This is a far more perplexing conondrum.
To the writer, the process of writing a blog is real as are the ideas that are in the writers mind and typed out onto the computer keyboard. Be that as it may, arguably, ideas coupled together with the phyiscal act of typing does not make the blog real. In order to be a real blog, the blog has to be posted and someone has to read it.
Let us look at some analogies. Person A living in Athens 2000 years ago has an interesting idea...something to do with whether trees make sounds. He's about to go to bed so he doesn't write it down. The next morning he wakes up and is too busy to write it down because he's got to go for some meetings with the rest of the citizens. After a boring meeting with some citizens about slave rights and public sanitation, he heads back home for an early dinner. On his way, he gets run over by a chariot and dies so no one gets to hear his clever idea about trees.
Lets fast forward to present day, some Masters student B, living in Oslo types out a blog on his computer for two hours about innumerable things including the history of paper-clips but deletes the blog before posting it on the internet. The recover fuction also fails to work. He gets a little upset and decides not to redo the blog post. The next day, he goes to school and and puts of redoing the blog. Months pass then years. He graduates, returns home, gets a cushy job, has two children and a brown dog named Rex. He still remembers the blog that was never posted but having lost his faith in modern technology, decides never to do it again.
In both scenarios A and B, the outcome is the same. Both the Athenian citizen and the Masters student in Oslo have at the end produced nothing. There is nothing.
But what is the difference?
The difference I would say is that the Athenian citizen is better off. The Athenian decided that sleep and meetings were more important than his silly idea about trees and went on to do productive and at least enjoyable things until his death. All he did was to spend at most a couple of seconds thinking about whether trees made noises when they fell.
The Masters student in Oslo on the other hand, did not only spend many days formulating his thoughts on what his blog would be about; he also spent several hours deliberating on the precise words that he would use and did in fact type the whole blog out. The Masters student has therefore wasted numerous days and much energy when he could in fact have just used the time to improve his ranking in on-line pool. The Masters student would only have been better off than the Athenian had he not laid a single finger on the keyboard.
My conclusions are:-
Typing out something which is deleted and irretrievable before anyone has read it is as good as not doing anything at all. It is only more frustrating.
It is possible that a person who says he spent two hours typing a blog that does not exist may in fact have very well not have typed out anything at all but only thinks he did (this is more frequently the case for term papers and the like).
A blog that has been deleted before anyone has read it can never be redone because nobody...not even the writer knows whether it has been redone correctly and accurately. That which has not been written cannot be rewritten.
My final conclusion is that the answer to my question as formulated is "no". The blog does not say anything. There is no blog. There is at the very best only the writer's idea of the blog which exists only momentarily in the murky depths of his mind.
Only I am real. The blog is not. Who are you?

I actually did a blog today

I have actually been sitting in front of the computer typing out my blog for the past two hours (as Bjorg has been reminding me that I have not done one for a while).
I did a pretty long and I'd like to think, interesting and funny write-up on some of my experiences here in Norway. I did in fact complete a blog that I would be quite happy with. Unfortunately however, the blog got deleted right after I completed it.

The price is right

As a student of limited financial means, food suddenly becomes an obsession of sorts.

Especially in Oslo.

It is notoriously expensive to eat out in Oslo- Open any travel guide on Norway and you will see this fact grimly waved at your face. For instance, a value meal on promotion at Mcdonald's (without fries) cost about 45 kroners that's about SGD $11. Lunch at the school canteen is about 40 kroners, that's about SGD $10.

So, out of sheer necessity, Jose K and I have embarked into the hitherto little- explored world of grocery shopping and home-cooking. It is an on-going challenge coming up with variations of pasta/sandwiches/hotdogs/rice.

Thankfully, there are 3 supermarkets near our place. Rimi is the all round best value and where we usually shop. Rema 1000 which is conveniently located at our student village wins for best alcohol selection- pear cider is yummy at $5 a can and frozen pizza. Very student friendly as you can tell.

But the focus of this particular entry is about the Norwegian phenomenon of the "ethnic grocer". (yes, this is really a term that they use here) These grocers sell fresh fruit and vegetables usually at a cheaper price than the Norwegian supermarkets and they have a better selection as well. This is also the place to look for your sun-dried tomatoes, dhal, rice, fish sauce, sambal, canned rambutans with pineapple etc that you will NOT be able to find in the regular stores. They are usually run by Vietnamese or Middle Eastern people and no matter what ethnic group they come from, the sign outside the shop will always read "Frukt og grønnsaker"- Fruit and vegetables. Strangely, we have yet to locate Chinese grocers.... they must be hiding the tofu some place really good, dang!

Today was a Sunday and consequently ALL the supermarkets were closed. But as we needed some curry power to cook the dhal that we bought from the Vietnamese grocer the other day(yes, I know this is slightly confusing), Jose K and I went down to the "ethnic grocer" at Storgata near the town centre. I just found out today that it is run by Kurds. This illuminating moment of revelation came in the form of a Norwegian-Kurdish dictionary prominently displayed beside the cashier.

We bought Madras hot curry powder and Turkish bread and this is the result. Dhal with lamb, courtesy of Rajah's spices and pseudo 'naan': It was a little piece of home.