The issue of ‘home’ is a regular topic for discussion among expats, recently raised by Telegraph Expat blogger Chris Marshall’s article on the dilemma for expats in choosing to stay in their expat ‘home’ for the holidays or head ‘home’ to one’s country of origin. I also guest posted on Expatria, Baby about being unsure of where my 'home' really is.
The dictionary definition of ‘home’ is a place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household. It is also defined as the country where one was born or has settled on a long-term basis. And this last point goes right to heart of this curious expat conundrum: Where exactly is ‘home’? Is it the country of birth, is it where one has chosen to settle longer-term, or is it both? ‘Home’ is certainly one of those loaded terms we grapple with as expatriates.
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Previously the idea of home was much more simplistic. Those from an older generation may have left home for migrant countries, such as Canada or Australia, with a one-way move in mind. My wife’s grandmother was one such person, leaving the south coast of England in the late 1950s in search of opportunity and a new life in Australia. She remains here to this day. Australia was her home the moment she boarded the ship in Southampton docks and embarked on that arduous voyage. She remembers her birthplace fondly but her home firmly remains where her family are now – her children and her grandchildren, nearly all Australian by birth. Home is the country she has spent the majority of her life in. She has just one home and it is the country where she now lives.
More recent generations of expats appear to view the notion of home differently, particularly those coined as ‘transplant young professionals’ who will make a number of international moves in their lifetimes. According to Christie Cruz, a San Francisco-based career advisor and talent management professional who grew up as a Third Culture Kid and works with global young professionals, the term ‘home’ has become more complex for expats and transplant young professionals who have moved away from their families to pursue their careers.
“Young professional expats and transplants move around every few years and have several homes,” says Christie. “Home could be the current city and country whete they moved away from their families to pursue their career. It's where they go through the ups and downs, and fun but confusing years of their 20s and 30s. It's that place where they spend time with their other family - friends and colleagues - when they can't physically visit their real families during the holidays.”
“However, home can also be where they go to when they visit their parents, siblings, grandparents, nieces and nephews,” adds Christie. “Emotionally, home can be any of those cities and countries where they grew up and a constant place that they can return to."
So does the idea of having several different homes create issues for the typical expat or global professional?
A friend of mine who lives in Sydney’s Eastern Suburbs and has been there for almost a decade may be a case in point. Born in the English Midlands and having spent a decent period of time in South America, she now calls Australia home. Or at least she does when she chooses.
The problem is that she suffers incredible bouts of homesickness at being away from her English home, even though she hasn’t lived there since the late 1990’s. Her Sydney life is where her husband’s business is, where their two children were born, and where they have an established and valued network of family and friends. She acknowledges that Sydney is a home to her family but she cannot give up the notion of England also being her home. She has one foot in and one foot out, and her life is an unsettled one as a result.
Some experts argue that the issue is not about where home is for an expat, but what it is. Gabriela Whitehead, a PhD student in Global Nomadism at the Aberdeen Business School, believes that expats are now questioning the concept of home and are redefining the idea of what a home is.
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As for this expat, I consider myself fortunate to have had several homes in my lifetime – in the UK, Canada, and now in Australia. Over the years, I’ve realised that I can never give up – or want to give up - the emotional and cultural attachment to the country of my birth, the land where my parents and sibling are, and where I spent a large part of my life.
However, home for me is where I feel happiest - be it where my immediate family us, where my work is, and where good friends and cherished weekend rituals co-exist. In my opinion, home is where a person feels happiest and, as with love itself, when you find the one that is right for you, you'll know where home is too.
So where is 'home' for you? And does it keep changing?

Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Russell Ward


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20 comments:
Tricky question. As you know I suffer incredible homesickness for NZ even though my family of origin live in Australia and my own family live with us in England. I wonder whether home is the passport country where one doesn't have to beg to be allowed to stay? I know I can always go home to NZ, be welcomed home by the customs folk, walz in, pick up with friends I haven't seen for years with ease and find work relatively easily. More than that though, there is a definate pull to the land of my homeland. The almost esoteric pull to places that hold firm in my heart. The pull of the ocean, the magnetism of the scenery, even the rythym of the seasons as they are expressed in Auckland. I feel discombobulated when in the UK we are preparing for Autumn and yet I read of friends at home welcoming the first signs of spring. Yet there are aspects of home that I miss from the other countries I've lived in. I miss the heavy heat of a Brisbane summer, and the dramatic storms of a Fijian wet season. Real friends and family (of course) remain with you wherever you go, but the land of your homeland is relegated to photos or memories.
Ahhh, the age-old question of home. Nothing remains static - what you long for isn't the same as it used to be, and you've changed as well. I'd say you're probably happiest if you make your home where you currently are (or move if you're not thrilled with that), but you'll have connections to other places: pieces of home, if you will.
I think that home is where 'your people' are, whoever they may be (Perhaps I have to think like that though, with traveling so much, to keep me sane!)
I think home is where you're happiest, where you live your life to the fullest. For me the home question is "What is home" not "Where is home". What does the idea of "Home" conjure up in your head. If it's love, acceptance, happiness, contentment, and you have all those where you are - then, it's simple! Your already home! As an expat you have to keep a realistic head, it's easy to get sentimental about a home country, but as Linda mentioned above, things change while you're away. It's not the same place you go back to. Home is what you take with you - not what you leave behind.
Funny thing is when I'm in the UK and talking about Melbourne I call Melbourne home and when I'm in Melbourne, I can't wait to get 'home' to the UK.
We are a fickle bunch we expats, aren't we?
Hi Vix - it is a very tricky question that always seems to resurface at different points in an expat's life. I remember previous talk of your homesickness and desire to return versus your life in the UK. I also know what you mean about 'home' being where you are allowed to stay, no questions asked, no issues or problems.
I had that experience to a greater degree in Canada but not so much here - I suppose because this is my wife's country, which makes things easier. I had a harder time in Canada in terms of getting residency, credit, establishing myself, fitting in, etc., etc. I often thought of the UK during those times and pined to return home. This has passed over time but you always wonder 'what if?'
Do you think you might head back this way anytime soon?
Hello, my wise fellow NSEW blogger Linda! Always appreciate your commentary.
Changing as an individual has to be a major factor/problem in terms of understanding where you best fit. When I now return 'home', things may or may not have changed there, but the the lens through which I view everything has radically altered and I no longer relate to things that used to give me pleasure in the same way.
So the notion of what my 'home' should look like, as well as where it actually is, has also changed. This has impacted on decisions about where I now feel most comfortable and settled.
Hi Liv - I wish I could line my replies up under each respective post rather than list them at the bottom here - anyone have any tips for doing this in Blogger please?!!! :)
But I agree that 'home' is probably where your people are. What happens though when you take out citizenship of more than one country? Where are your people then? Interesting conundrum...!
Aisha - hello you and good to see you here !
I completely agree that home has to be more about 'what' it is rather than 'where' it is, which is the constant dilemma that expats get caught up in. It's where you feel happy, protected, settled, surrounded by loved ones, comfortable, content, excited and stimulated. It is all of these things and more.
I love this line of yours: "Home is what you take with you - not what you leave behind". This is the very essence of what it means to be an expat making a home away from home.
Hey Kym - fickle is a good way to describe us!
I'm the very same as you. When I'm in Australia, I'm the proudest and most passionate Brit/Pom in town. Fly me back to the UK and I'm critical of my surroundings and environment, unable to understand how I fit within this place anymore, and often wonder what awaits me next on my adventure in the land down under.
Pscyhologists would have a field day if let loose on us!
A complex question with a wide range of answers I suspect. For me home will probably always be England even though I wouldn't swap my life in Turkey for anything right now. Ask me again in a few years time and who knows what the answer might be. London represents my family and my roots and I don't think this is likely to change. Interestingly, my father-in-law is Irish but has spent most of his life in England. However, he still considers Ireland to be home and will be an Irishman 'til the day he dies.
Following on from your "psychologists" comment, I reckon it's all down to sentimentality blinding us to reality, coupled with wanting the best of both worlds. My husbands' father is Pakistani and spends a couple of months every year in his home country. When he's there he drives anyone who listens paagal (crazy) with his moans about how much better everything is in Britain, then, when he's back in the UK he drives his family paagal by banging on about how fantastic Pakistan is!
The scary thing is I'm now starting to understand where he was coming from!
Hi Jack - You're right. It's a complex question indeed and a true expat dilemma.
Do you think you might return to England one day? Will the fact your family, roots, etc. are there pull you slowly back or do you think you'll become more entrenched in Turkey and Turkish life over time?
I have several Irish friends who are the same as your father-in-law. They will never stop being Irish. The same goes for their children and their children's children. Being Irish is an ethnicity more than a nationality for sure.
Enjoy some of that Turkey sun and hope to see you over here agin soon... #turkishenvy
Hi Expatlogue - Wanting the best of both worlds is a personal weakness of mine. I have what I have and then I still want what's over there, what's back at home... then I'm disappointed when I get there.
I wrote this post some time ago about the grass not always being greener on the other side - http://www.insearchofalifelessordinary.com/2010/11/grass-isnt-always-greener-on-other-side.html - Let me know what you think.
I've driven a few people paagal over the years and possibly am still doing so. The climax was earlier this year when I visited both Canada and England. Talk about confused. Talk about stir up the emotions. I seriously struggled to make sense of where I really wanted to be. Things have now settled down and I've committed to no more holidays away from Oz for a while - I can't take the emotional rollercoaster ride!!! :)
It's a tough one! I definitely feel like the US and UK are home in the sense of "going home" for the holidays or to see family and friends. But of course I also feel like Santiago is home because it's the place I currently live, where I'm comfortable and where I've set up house with my husband. Then again, I'm also the girl who on vacation finds herself referring to the hotel as home, so clearly I'm not the expert.
Hey Emily - I love that you call the hotel 'home' when on vacation. Now you've really buggered up my definitions of home for expats :)
You're an interesting case, given your joint US and UK heritage. I wonder whether you connect more intimately with the place you spent more time in, which I'm guessing is the US... or whether the UK holds a particular place in your heart given your family history there.
Sounds like Santiago is home for now - where your current family is.
I also wonder whether, when we have children, that also adds an additional case for calling your current location 'home'. I think it probably does.
This is such a thorny topic, and something I've struggled with for years. I miss the UK, but in many ways I consider Japan to be 'home' too, and now I miss being there as wll. I don't think Korea will ever be associated with the word in any more than a technical sense. Perhaps it is more to do with what we experience in a place than anything else?
Hi @Valerie Hamer
I'm in a similar position. I miss the UK and I also miss Canada, which was my home for 3 years and to which I have family links. I'm now in a third country, which is my wife's home, so I really am all over the place.
Maybe it is about what we experience in a place more than anything else. For us expats, this subject is definitely 'to be continued' and unresolved...
Hi Russell,
I read your guest post at Vegemitevix, and was really glad you pointed me towards this post. I think you put your finger on it when you noted that while home is where we're the happiest - where our partners and children and life interests are situated - this still doesn't stop us pining after our homeland from time to time. Like you, I've discovered that I can't give up my essential Australian-ness, and I really don't want to. I've blogged about my homesickness at http://theheadspaceblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/homesick-at-christmas.html and about my struggle with the gulf between myself and my current adopted home at http://theheadspaceblog.blogspot.com/2012/03/lone-wolves.html
Please stop by for a read if you're interested!
Hi Katriina, thanks for your comment - and for coming over! I thought you might find this post interesting given your comment at Vegemitevix :)
I'm off to your blog for a read of those posts you recommend. One thing I remember was when my (Aussie) wife and I lived in England, I adored the fact she was Australian and missed where she was from. I would never have wanted her to give that up - it made her who she was and what attracted me to her. So please don't ever give up your essential Australian-ness - I believe you can still enjoy, appreciate and love where you are, but in balance with where you're from.
Hope to see you over here again!
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