Swedes are quite possibly the most polite people on the planet. The waiters, waitresses, hotel receptionists and others we met in the hospitality industry really were, well, hospitable. Without exception….as was the case with clerks, tellers, event workers and all others with whom we interacted.
Not only do Swedish drivers stop for pedestrians who are entering crosswalks; the drivers stop for pedestrians who are merely approaching crosswalks and might just be thinking about the possibility of crossing the street. After a few days of this in Sweden’s larger cities, I would see a car slow down for me and I would think, “Oh, I guess I should cross the road now.”
The GPS which came with my new Swedish-made car not only has a sweet accented voice, the voice actually precedes many directions with the word “Please.” Like, “Please stay left.” And, “Please take the second exit at the round-about in 200 meters onto the one-six-four.”
After two weeks of this in Sweden, I began to wonder if my own behavior, which is pleasant if not always perfectly patient, might appear almost boorish in this supernaturally courteous country.
JER


