Funerals in Finland – A Kodak moment

Ever looked through a Finnish photo album? It’s an emotional rollercoaster. First off is young Erno’s christening, then little Lassi’s birthday party, then big Juha’s wedding…then there’s Mom laying in the casket at her wake…then vacationing in the Canary Islands, then a Midsummer BBQ… – so what’s with bringing the camera to a funeral? I don’t know how people would react if you whipped out the digicam at an American funeral, cause it’s never happened, it’s unthinkable.
I’ve embraced and thoroughly enjoyed the vast majority Finnish traditions, although photos of the funeral is something I don’t quite “get”. My German buddy and I were trying to figure out how photos at funeral became tradition in Finland. He figures that Finns feel death is just another important aspect of life, and should be kinda “celebrated” as well as mourned (…or something like that). My ridiculous theory is that Finns never taught themselves any camera etiquette – for fear of embarrasement, no one ever spoke up and said, “Hey, maybe taking pictures at a funeral isn’t cool.”
So tell me, why do Finns take pictures at a funeral? How do you feel when you flip through the family photo album and see Dad’s funeral? Is this a tradition throughout all of Finland?




