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24 December 2010

#358 Go on vacation by yourself

It is Christmas Eve 2008 and everyone I know is sitting at home in Sweden with their families watching Donald Duck and waiting for dinner. The candles are lit, the Christmas tree is guarding the presents and the Christmas spirit is spreading like a virus through the living room.

I'm sitting in a hotel room with a green tube of Pringle crisps in one hand and a coke in the other watching Oprah Winfrey. All day the Egyptian waiters have been calling me "cousin" or "brother" and wondered where my wife is. I replied that I have no wife. Then they asked me where my girlfriend is. I replied that she’s back home in Sweden. They asked if we broke up. I replied that I’ve never been more in love with her. Then they turned to each other, looking like question marks.

When the bus drove its load of charter tourists from the airport I saw my fellow passengers looking at me inquiringly. The cleaner in my room as well. Police men on patrol and kiosk owners asked themselves the same question: Was I a pedophile or psychopath? I replied that I was a cheerful 25 year-old guy who’s girlfriend is okay with him leaving two weeks every year to read books, and to let go of all the prestige and expectations.

Text: Navid Modiri

Required time: 
1 week or less
Cost: 
More than €50
Cons: 
You will get a lot of stupid questions. Both in Egypt and at home in Sweden. Be calm and respond with a smile.
Pros: 
You don’t have to go on stupid excursions, you can avoid polite conversation if you want to and you can go to bed and wake up whenever you want.
22 October 2010

#295 Do something totally unexpected

I want you close your eyes and imagine that you are in Gothenburg and it’s just started snowing. First the camera sweeps over Vasaplatsen and the snowflakes color the 7-Eleven signs white. If you look closely you can see how I’m standing there with my fingers freezing and blowing hot air into my hands. Stomping with my feet out of both discomfort and stress. When the bus comes I show my ticket and ask the bus driver if the bus goes to Järntorget.

He answers:

- What the hell do you think?

I go silent. I sit down on a vacant seat and look out the window. It takes a few seconds before I get the heat back in my hands, and before the thought occurs to me; I've just been insulted. I go over to the bus driver again and tell him off more than I’ve done in years. The yelling lasts several stops and when the bus stops at Järntorget and the doors open I walk by and wave goodbye to him with one finger and one thumb.

- IDIOT.

If you look closely you can see that my fingers are starting to freeze again. Stomping with my feet out of both cold and anger. Waiting for the next bus. When it arrives I show my ticket without looking at the driver and I wonder if the bus goes to Nils Ericsson terminal.

Answer:

- Yes mate. But you have to wish it there.

I look up and the screen fills with red and white colors. Someone laughs and blurred in the background is a dozen smiles. The bus driver has dressed up as Santa Claus, smiling with his face towards me. Everyone is waiting for me to say the words. I look around me. My fingers stop shaking.

- I wish that this bus goes to Nils Ericsson terminal.

Text: Navid Modiri

Required time: 
1 hour or less
Cost: 
Free.
Cons: 
People may not appreciate it. But then you have made yourself happy.
Pros: 
You can make someone's day.