I’m Swedish – it’s true that we don’t serve food to guests. What’s the problem? - As a child, I didn’t really care, I just continued playing while the host family ate dinner

I was laughing when I checked Twitter and saw that #Swedengate was trending. All this fuss because of the revelation that Swedish people don’t – as a rule – serve food to guests (particularly to other children who are playing at their houses). It’s true, but what’s more confusing to me is why that’s even a problem.

As a child growing up in Gothenburg, I remember not really caring at all that I wasn’t being fed – I just continued playing and had a nice, quiet time while the other family had their dinner. It was usually just a quick “pause”; probably because they didn’t want to mess up my family’s plans.

The Swedish thinking goes like this: the other child (or the other family) may have plans for another kind of dinner, and you wouldn’t want to ruin the routine or preparations. I don’t think it is anything to do with not wanting to feed the other child or because it costs money or anything like that, it’s more to do with tradition and wanting to eat with your own family.

It would be different if you were actually invited over as a proper “playdate”, like people do more commonly here in the UK, but that wasn’t usually the case. We didn’t really have the same kind of formally arranged invitations. I think in many ways, Sweden is more of a free society than the UK. Children are allowed to run around more freely there, so they would usually just knock on the door and ask if they can come in and play – and obviously, you don’t “plan” how many children would be at your house in that instance. It would be a complete surprise. The parents wouldn’t be included usually, they wouldn’t come over to your house or expect to be catered for.

If you do have a planned playdate, of course, it’s different. Or, if the children are really young, then it’s a different story and you’d have a plan for people (their parents) to come over and eat. That would work the same way as it does in Britain.

Times have changed, too – today, it’s a different story. In Sweden now, if you have one child who comes over, they would likely get food as well. It’s not so much the way it was 20, 30 or 40 years ago, when I was growing up. But even then, it really wasn’t the “big deal” people on Twitter are making it sound like it was. Everyone did it. You just continued playing with dolls (or whatever it was) while your friend ate with their mum and dad.

I’ve been in the UK for 16 years – I am a mother and have seen the differences compared to how it was when I was growing up. I feed any kids that come over to play with my son and had almost completely forgotten about the tradition in my home country – until it popped up on Twitter.

Then I suddenly remembered what it was like: that when I was a child, kids at a much younger age ran around over to other people’s houses, knocked on the door and were then welcomed in to play. But you had a set dinner time with your own family, so you just left the house you were at and ran home to get your own food.

I spoke to my cousin who still lives in Gothenburg to see what it’s like for parents now – she has two kids aged eight and 12 and said it’s not like that at all, any more. Most of the time, everyone sits down and eats together. So maybe there’s been a big social shift. But the only people who find this strange seem to be those who aren’t from Sweden.



 
I don't get it? Based on the article I can only deduce that children aren't being denied food but just not offered it. So what's the big deal?
 
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I am Dutch and as a kid this happened to me all the time too, i just kept playing by myself for a while until my buddy was finished and often was happy i didnt have to eat the food my friend had for dinner because really didnt like it. The only time i ate at a friends house, was when staying for dinner was confirmed in advance with the parents and then they would make something special like pancakes or fries.
Don't get what all the fuzz is about, after all as often was the case, you yourself had already finished dinner at home and were stuffed, you just hoped your friend was finished so you could spent the evening fishing or gaming.

But this was over 30 years ago so things could have changed in the Netherlands.
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My Italian grandma didn't care who you were, as soon as you stepped inside her door, she would say "I bet you're hungry, I'll make you something to eat."
 
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As a swedistan kiwi, I've genuinely never experienced having to sit and wait while my friends ate food.

you'd always be invited to a meal. Sure, there's been times where you might be asked if your parent is okay with it, but that's it.

no clue what shitty place these people live in.
The same place Tokki Wartooth is from Norway.
 
lol Linda's your neighbors were either so cheap or so disliked you they convinced you this was a "Swedish Tradition". And as a a journo she never researched this, just wrote about her "lived experience."
 
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No one else just went home to eat with their family? I liked my mom and grandma’s cooking. And anyone playing with me would likewise go to their own homes, unless dinner together was already planned.
 
I really think this is stupid.

Burger lander here.

I had a playmate that lived one block over, like we d be at eachothers houses in less than 5 minutes.

I remember one time my mom wanted my friend to go home so she could feed me lunch, I remember it was pasta.

He made a scene about "no no I ll wait" so I wolfed down my pasta while he gave me the stink eye (yay for me being a sperg who didnt pick up on it)

Then que him trying to shame me about how rude I was for just wolfing down my food in front of him.

Now here is where I will play a magic trick on the kiwis here.

I m white, he was white, his mom was fat on welfare and living her grandfather, he didnt have his dad but some dude his mom picked up from the side of the road. They were on food stamps and had food at his house.

My mom did feed him on several occasions but she saw it moving from a hospitability to obligation, as in coming over every morning and having cereal with me.

Not to mention shitty behavior from him like being scared that I would eat one more oreo than him.

Before you feel sorry for the white trash kid dont he stole my legos (Fucking ice planet)

The other shitty things he did

If I won a single round in Street Fighter II on SNES he would wail on me (for cheating) IRL.

But the shittest thing he did was barrow my snes copy of sim city, and build a huuge city. Then he would whine about how much work he put into it. To the point where I said

"okay fine tell you what you like the game if you get your own cart we can just trade carts"

He then went on to run to his white trash mom about how unfair I was trying to rip him off with such a offer because then he gets a USED, cart and I get a new one.

sorry for the rant
 
When I was a kid and where I grew up this was expected. If I was over at a friends place I would just do something else while my friend ate.
When it was time for dinner at my home, my mom would call them and tell them to send me home for dinner.

In a hypothothetical situation where this would have happened I imagine my parents would probably have been royally pissed if I said I already had eaten dinner when I came home and turned down my mums food.

It is not about being cheap. It is/was a cultural thing. If you give the kid dinner in your house you just ruined the family dinner for that kid and his parents that same evening. The family dinner is a very important part of the day, almost sacred, it is the only time when the whole family is together, eats, talks and spends time together.

Family was important and having dinner with the whole family, together, was almost religiously important.
Not eating dinner with your family was seen as very rude and ungrateful. Thous you eat dinner with YOUR family and if you eat dinner with someone else, that is basically insulting your own family and your mothers cooking.

Wow. Different places have different cultures and traditions. Who could have thought,
 
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