One
year
in Denmark
by
Nabeel Petersen
My
exchange year took me to Denmark. As most exchange
students will agree, it was probably one of the best
years of my life. I cannot isolate anything specific
about my exchange experience that made it as memorable
as it is; it was reather the entire package:
traveling alone at such an early age, living with
a completely new family, new siblings, new school,
a completely different country and meeting other exchange
students, etc.
I
lived on the Danish island called Fyn with the family
Anderson. So my exchange year presented me with another
mother, father, an older sister and brother and two
dogs. I attended a school called Vestfyns Gymnasium
which was completely different to my South African
schooling in terms of the way it was run, school attire
and regulations, etc. Upon arrival in Denmark alone
I encountered my first experience of culture shock.
For one, there were infinite numbers of bicycles,
and secondly, I felt like I was the only “black”
person around which took some getting used to. The
first three months of my life in Denmark, at times,
were very challenging because of language, cultural
and racial barriers. However, as I grew more accustomed
to this foreign way of life and learnt the Danish
language, these barriers appeared to disintegrate.
Thinking about my Danish life it is obvious that it
was not only me being affected by my experiences;
my being there, as a South African, deconstructed
Danish peoples' notions and stereotypes of South Africa.
Lastly
I want to say: I would do it all again if possible.