100% Swedish (white, blonde hair, blue eyes). Hitler's kind of people.
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BACK ON TOPIC: So I thought you guys would get a kick out of this. A few years ago, some relatives from Switzerland were visiting the U.S. for the first time and visited my parents. Hilarity ensued.
1. After a really yummy dinner, my mom makes some popcorn and serves it. I guess we wanted something to snack on, but that was light. The Swiss folk are loving the popcorn. Totally intrigued by it, in fact. They keep asking, "What is this?" By the time we managed to explain that it was popped corn, they have eaten handfuls of the stuff.
"Corn?"
"Yeah, popped corn."
"Oh." Eating stops.
"Don't you want any more?"
"No, that's OK."
It turned out that they considered corn to be "pig's food" (as in, pig on a farm") and they never ate the stuff. What??? Anyway, they really were turned off to it, just by finding out it was corn.
I know, how could they be anti-corn? I didn't think of it at the time, but if I were evil I would have given them snacks made from corn meal
So, I don't know if this anecdote is representative of any segement of Swiss culture or if it was simply a peculiarity of my relatives... and I'm sure there was more to the story, but we were in polite company and didn't press the issue.
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2. Same Swiss folks. Same visit. They whip out some photos. Now, my brothers and I really were involved in a different conversation... but after a few minutes we migrate to the other side of the room and ask for the pile of photos (since everyone else had seen them).
All is swell for the first batch. Then we hit the second batch. Pictures of a party for a newborn baby girl, who is dressed in a really nice, lacy, dress.
Tons of folks are at the party and peeking in on the little girl, who is sleeping in a bassinet. Just one odd thing: the baby's face is a disturbing gray-blue.
My brothers and I made a collective "GULP!"
It turned out that my cousin lost her baby girl, during or shortly after delivery. We were looking at photos of the baby's "Wake" (substitute appropriate term).
"Anyone want any more popcorn?" I asked. OK, I didn't say that.