🇩🇪 Germany 🇹🇼 Taiwan
By Suki Nakamura, Out of Office
Germany and Taiwan have, on paper, almost nothing in common climatically, and yet both have built entire coping cultures around a single dominant seasonal enemy. Germany's enemy is the grey: months of low, flat, featureless cloud cover that settles over the country from November to March and refuses to leave, turning daylight into a rumour. Taiwan's enemy is the wet heat: a subtropical summer humidity so total it feels less like weather and more like being slowly steamed, punctuated by typhoons that occasionally, gloriously, just cancel your entire day by government decree.
I've sat under a German light therapy lamp in February feeling faintly ridiculous and profoundly grateful, and I've stood on a Taipei balcony watching a typhoon warning scroll across the news while quietly hoping it upgrades to a full closure. Both countries have made peace with weather that would break lesser nations, just via completely different national coping mechanisms: one clinical and vitamin-D-supplement-based, the other communal and typhoon-day-based.
| ✅ Do | ❌ Don't |
|---|---|
| Buy a light therapy lamp before your first winter, locals aren't exaggerating its necessity | Skip your Vitamin D supplements, doctors here recommend them for a reason, not as a trend |
| Get outside during any brief window of actual sun, Germans will drop everything to do this | Complain about the cold to a Bavarian, they'll simply hand you a heavier coat and move on |
| Embrace hygge-adjacent indoor coziness culture, candles and blankets are a serious winter strategy | Expect much daylight past 4pm in December, plan your day around the light you actually get |
| ✅ Do | ❌ Don't |
|---|---|
| Check for a "typhoon day" announcement before committing to weekend plans in summer and autumn | Underestimate the humidity, cotton clothes will not save you, learn to love moisture-wicking fabric |
| Carry a small towel and extra shirt for midday humidity changes, locals do this without thinking | Be surprised when offices and schools close for a typhoon, it's a real, celebrated, official thing |
| Use the 7-Eleven AC as a genuine cooling refuge like everyone else does in peak summer | Assume a "typhoon day" means real danger indoors, mostly it means a legitimately joyful day off |
Germany doesn't really have brutal winters by global standards, temperatures rarely plunge dramatically low in most of the country, but what it has instead is something arguably worse for morale: months of persistent, low-hanging, featureless grey cloud that can make Berlin or Hamburg feel like it's operating under a permanently dimmed light switch from November straight through to March. The sun doesn't disappear entirely, it just stops making meaningful appearances, and the psychological toll of that is something Germans have engineered an entire coping industry around.
Light therapy lamps are not a wellness fad here, they're a mainstream, medically endorsed household object, sold in ordinary pharmacies and recommended by ordinary doctors, and Germans use them with the same unfussy practicality they apply to recycling sorting. Vitamin D supplementation gets discussed at a level of casual normalcy that would seem excessive anywhere sunnier. And when an actual sunny day does appear in February, even a cold one, you'll see the entire population of a German city functionally evacuate outdoors, filling every park bench and beer garden the second real daylight breaks through, because everyone's collectively decided not to waste it.
The indoor coping culture runs parallel to this and deserves real credit. German winter domesticity, candles, dense bread, hearty stews, the specific coziness of a well-heated apartment with proper double glazing, isn't performative Scandinavian hygge-tourism, it's a genuinely load-bearing seasonal survival strategy, refined over generations of long, grey winters, and executed with the same quiet efficiency Germans apply to everything else.
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Taiwan's seasonal enemy operates on a completely different axis. Summer humidity here isn't just uncomfortable, it's a full-body experience, the kind of wet heat that soaks through a shirt within minutes of stepping outside and makes air conditioning less a luxury than a basic human right, non-negotiable and installed everywhere, including, memorably, inside convenience stores that locals treat as legitimate emergency cooling stations during the worst of it.
The genuinely delightful cultural institution that's emerged from all this is the "typhoon day," the officially declared closure of schools, government offices, and often businesses when a typhoon warning crosses certain thresholds. Unlike a Western snow day, which usually carries some real underlying anxiety, a Taiwanese typhoon day has a distinctly celebratory quality once the storm's trajectory looks manageable. Locals check the Central Weather Administration's announcements with something closer to lottery-ticket anticipation than dread, hoping for the magic combination of wind speed and rainfall that triggers an official day off, and there's a shared, slightly gleeful national ritual around stocking up on instant noodles the night before, just in case.
What impressed me most is how routine the actual danger management has become. Buildings are built for it, warning systems are precise and trusted, and locals track storm paths with a casual competence that would put most Western weather apps to shame. The humidity, meanwhile, gets managed through pure behavioural adaptation: carrying a spare shirt, timing outdoor errands around the worst midday hours, and treating any interior space with functioning air conditioning as a shared, unofficial public resource.
Germany wins on sheer sustained psychological resilience, six months of grey requires a different, longer kind of endurance than a few intense typhoon weeks, and the light-therapy-lamp culture, however clinical it sounds, genuinely works. Taiwan wins on turning its weather threat into something resembling a communal holiday, there's real joy in a typhoon day that a German winter, however well managed, simply never produces. If you want a coping strategy backed by pharmacy science, move to Germany. If you want a coping strategy that occasionally hands you a legitimate, government-sanctioned day off work, Taiwan's typhoon season, oddly, delivers more fun per unit of actual weather danger.
Quora — "How do Germans mentally survive the grey winters?" paraphrased: a longtime resident said the light lamp isn't optional past year two, they resisted buying one out of stubbornness and regretted it deeply by January.
InterNations Berlin, paraphrased: an expat described genuine culture shock at how many colleagues casually discussed their Vitamin D blood test results at lunch, like it was normal small talk, because apparently here it is.
expat.com Taipei forum, paraphrased: a new arrival admitted to feeling guilty about how excited they got refreshing the typhoon warning page, then realised every local colleague was doing exactly the same thing.
Weather doesn't ask permission before disrupting your plans, but Germany and Taiwan have each built a national personality around managing that disruption with a straight face, one clinical and lamp-lit, the other communal and typhoon-day-giddy. Move to Germany and you'll learn to treasure a single hour of February sun like it's a public holiday. Move to Taiwan and you'll learn an actual public holiday might just be a well-timed storm. Either way, pack a towel. You'll need it for entirely different reasons.
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Suki Nakamura
Staff writer covering financial markets and corporate strategy. Has strong opinions about spreadsheets.