Helsinsky: City Perks

 

 

This article is part of a series ”My Helsinsky and then some. Or why city-dwellers rarely if ever bother finding out what their city really has to offer besides the downtown core.”

 

City Perks

 

Haaga Rhododendron Gardens – Magical Mystery Tour

I used to live pretty much right next to this park yet failed to even acknowledge its existence. Which is all the more telling – and appealing – since this park is of quite substantial size actually.

In fact if I hadn’t share a flat with room mates, I might never have found it at all. One day – let’s just call him – Bob comes back home from his studies and/or work and starts enthusiastically ranting about some awesome park that is basically right in our backyard.

I was a bit skeptical – for he was somewhat younger than me and generally seemed to get excited rather easily – but of course I had to see it for myself if only to see he wasn’t just pulling my leg.

A sweet dude who I hope eventually got to move to Canada (or wherever) to live the kind of a life he wanted for himself.

Bob is probably another foreigner that Finland could have put to much better use than just scrubbing plates and pans in restaurants for the rest of his life because – in his words, being Russian and all – cops didn’t want to give him a permission to work as a DJ even when such a position was available to him.

If I recall correctly Bob said that he was told that Russians don’t play music. In those exact words. And that was the end of discussion. So, instead, he was allowed to try to find menial work such as scrubbing plates.

I guess someone wanted to show him his place. Even if – or particularly – when was studying business in a polytechnic.

Anyways Bob was the first person that I personally knew who expressed his dissatisfaction about Finnish immigration system and particularly the bureaucracy of it and – what I could only describe as – outright lawlessness of it, too.

Because I had myself personally lived pretty normal sheltered life that thought hadn’t even really crossed my mind that there would actually be racist practices involved – or at the very least – racist individuals in high places who could apparently decide more or less for themselves who are desirable and who are non-desirable immigrants.

Or in plainer terms: who gets to have a fair chance – or chance at all – in trying to better their own lives and move up in the society’s social ladder.

Despite his young age Bob was a self-assured guy – even a proud man some might say (which can seem like a crime in itself, for many Finns at least). And maybe this guy who got to play god with Bob’s life – whom he clearly didn’t much appreciate at all for some reason or the other – was just less self-assured fellow and wanted punish him for being one.

You know, one of those people who tend to aim for positions where they too could finally for once in their life possess some measure of power of influence on other people – and particularly on people who have little or no chances at all at defending themselves.

There are bad apples everywhere – of course – but I can’t help feeling like there would be more bad apples than on average amongst police force and immigration ”services” than we care to admit.

Not everything can be explained away just by stating that the cops and the immigration officers work under immense pressures. Or because they’d get to see too often the so-called dark side of the man and how this would automagically desensitize said officers.

They are taxed and they could get ”desensized”, but sometimes – sometimes – it would be just more intellectually honest to call it what it is: deep-rooted racism.

Tisk, tisk. Anyways, I was just as blown away as my room mate must have been after seeing this place for the first time – and he probably got to see it in full bloom, too. I probably took my time and therefore missed – I guess most would argue – the best part about it: rhodos in flower.

I think it’s still a cool, special, place even if you do miss that short early summer period when the flowers are in bloom.

Not saying you should, tough. 🙂

 

Alppipuisto – Summer in the City

So central location yet so secluded that you might pass by it unaware that it’s even there. The best outdoor venue Helsinsky has to offer. Note that people will be drinking and some will be smoking pot. Not a rowdy place however. People are – unsurprisingly – pretty mellow and happy-go-lucky here.

 

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Helsinsky: Urban Swimming Holes, Lakes, Beaches & Islands

 

This article is part of a series ”My Helsinsky and then some. Or why city-dwellers rarely if ever bother finding out what their city really has to offer besides the downtown core.”

 

Urban Swimming Holes, Lakes and Beaches

 

Jakomäki Rock City

Jakomäki sand pits are human made projects that ran out of purpose some time in the last few decades. Luckily, though, since now they function as ad hoc swimming holes – for dogs, too (and of course you can try getting your kitten to have a dip as well – I just don’t think s/he’ll agree much).

It’s all ground water – I’m told – so if you happen to be – or know – one of those bacteria fearing freaks, then here’s a chance to plunge into the most pristine waters known to man: it just ain’t gonna get any cleaner than this – on any place on Earth.

Pretty nice locality in itself, too, in case you aren’t that keen on swimming. Or even if you are but can’t appreciate – shall we call it – refreshing water temps. But then again, is there honestly anything better than a dip in cool waters when the outdoor temps promise bush fires?

Not far off is a genuine bog, mire, swamp or  whatever you prefer calling a particular parcel of land that tends to be more often wet than dry.

In fact why not do them both? First experience the warmth, then the coolness right afterwards?

 

Kaitalampi – Seasons in the Sun

One of my all-time favorite places to swim – pretty much anywhere. And on top of that there are plenty designated spots where one can cook a meal or just beg for left-overs from other folks’ tasty lookin’ cookin’.

If I had wheels with a motor, I’d probably try to make it my business to have a relaxing morning and evening dip in Kaitalampi – which by the way isn’t really a lake but rather a pretty impressive sized spring.

An excellent place to practice one’s swimming technique, too, since it’s shaped like a 50 meter swimming pool – only it is 10 times or so longer. What’s so great about looking at the same tiles hours on end anyway?

Leave public swimming pools for the young, the elderly and the inexperienced who need the assurance that they will be looked after for in case something should go amiss.

You are a big girl/boy already and should know your limits and swim accordingly. If the water temp seems like too cold for you, you only need to swim a bit harder for a while. Your body will adapt to cool water pretty quickly if you just give it a chance.

Don’t be a cry-baby. Be an example!

 

Meiko – Sounds of Silence

Well, that moniker only truly stands provided that you are visiting at the right time (tip: wrong time is the time that is right for everyone else) or at least know where to best park your behind.

I don’t think I’ve ever been here and failed to hear a lonely loon’s wailing. If you circle around the lake for a while, you’ll probably get to see it as well.

I’ve managed to swim pretty close to one but that goes without saying of course. 🙂 I don’t know if there  are more than just one loon living in these neighborhoods, let alone whether it’s a he or a she. But per my experience they usually are guys who weep after a love lost – probably until the day they die?

 

 

Islands

 

Vartiosaari – An Island in the Sun

The moment when the sun has been kind enough to release the sea from it’s ice cover permanently (well, for a good while at least), when it’s a nice sunny day outside, and when the winds are calm enough, I know it’s time for my annual kayaking trip to Vartiosaari and back. I pack something sweet with me that I can devour later when I reach my special place, or rather, my special view. There’s a bench there where I tend to bask in the sun, trying not to think about anything at all.

Last year dragonflies kept landing on my face probably because I was warm from all the paddling. But that’s where I draw my line. I don’t know and I don’t want to find out either whether they can bite and if so, how hard. This year I spotted a common lizard. I like most thing tiny and this fella sure was tiny. I would have thought that s/he’d be enjoying basking in the sun as well but s/he seemed to be on the roll. I got to watch her/him for a quite some time, though. Probably longest I’ve ever seen one remain in one place in fact.

After eating my blueberry(?) pie I headed back for my kayak and eventually home. I circumvented the island from the south shores on my way to have a quick swim in Marjaniemi beach. The return part of this round trip is usually more adventurous since the narrowish strait between Kulosaari and Laajasalo is almost always sending sloppy waves my way, and the idea of circling Kulosaari from the north isn’t appealing at this point (first paddling session after months of inactivity, remember). The experience afterwards is more or less like you had just returned from a battleground (that’s at least how I could envision it): my heart races like million miles per hour and all my muscles feel like they have absolutely nothing left to give anymore. I know I have my lifejacket on but my brain obviously doesn’t! Can get mighty scary even though the shore is never far off. But you definitely feel alive after that one, I tell ya.

LammassaariDark Island

Another fun excursion if you are paddling, but taking the duckboards from the mainland to Lammassaari and all the way to Kuusiluoto is – I’d argue – even more unique experience. Even when I am kayaking I still prefer using the duckboards method. I just push through the bed of reeds which seems impenetrable but which actually opens to a tiny canal leading to a tiny pedestrian bridge where I park my kayak and step ashore. Then I laze my way to Kuusiluoto and use the pretty run-down small pier to go for a refreshing swim. If I’m lucky a few sheep will keep me company.

 

 

– – – to be continued – – –

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