This is the first of two stories from a reportage to Romania the other week. Despite a nearly open labour market across Europe, medical professionals in one of the continant's poorest countries are choosing to stay home.

Romania's nurses stick close to home

Romania's nurses don't earn much and although they can work almost anywhere in Europe, better salaries may not be enough to lure them away from home.

The former Eastern Bloc country of 22 million seems an ideal picking ground for cheap medical professionals for Switzerland.

And it could be, if voters choose to extend a labour agreement with the European Union to new members Romania and Bulgaria on February 8.

"I think they want to stay in the country but they are not very well paid here. And the work is not so easy," says Lamise Bectemir, the head of the paediatric oncology ward at the Marie Curie Children's Hospital in the Romanian capital, Bucharest.

There is a great wealth disparity here. The problem for Bectemir and others who consider themselves part of the middle class is that relatively meagre salaries don't translate into low costs of living. Nurses in Romania earn between €500 (SFr750) and €1,000 per month.

At a McDonald's restaurant a few minutes from the hospital, a hamburger meal costs around 18 lei, or roughly SFr6.50 ($5.60).

That's less than half the price of the same sandwich, French fries and soft drink in Switzerland, but for the city's nurses it is a relative luxury. They could earn up to five times more in a Swiss hospital.

Romania's wages are an expression of the country's ongoing growing pains almost two decades after the collapse of Nicolae Ceauşescu's communist regime.

For all the talk of new money in Eastern Europe, Bucharest's buildings cast a weary shadow and its prodigious boulevards and traffic circles - crumbling edifices to the former dictator's brand of grandiose totalitarianism - teem with a few luxury trucks and many more of the modest Dacias, the national everyman's car.

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This video clearly did not take long to produce.  As my lengthy Twitter trail indicates, I was in Romania for a few days on reportage. I connected with a nice couple - Frank and Tia - through Couch Surfing and they had a large (they all are) and playful Saint Bernard. I brought her a small cowbell.

While I did not see as much of Bucharest as I had hoped - at least the tourist spots - I managed a stroll down the main drag. Combined with observations from several taxi rides, it became quite clear that much of what characterises the city - the crumbling grandiosity that exists hand-in-hand with very obvious wealth disparities - is an edifice to the failure of  Nicolae Ceauşescu's brand of ego-centred totalitarianism.

The tea rooms, on the other hand, are lovely.

I am sitting in the airport in Bern right now although I'll be posting this from Munich (I hope) or from Booooocharest.

Like a North American, I got to the airport extra early. It's really small but you can get a flight to most big European cities, including Paris, which is quite convenient. I'm sitting here waiting for security to open so that I can go through and sit down again.

I'm sitting with my suitcase and my camera case. It contains a pretty nice, professional camera with three lenses. Two are pretty big and will make me look like a pro when I run around taking pictures of things.

I changed my plans a little bit. Originally, I was going to spend all my time in Bucharest but then was advised against it since there are really two Romanias - the east side, which is Russian-influenced, full of Gypsies of course and that part borders Moldova at to the east and the Black Sea. 

Bulgaria is on the bottom and the Ukraine on top. Then, there's the western side of the country, separated by the Carpathian mountains. This side is much more Western, with a strong Austro-Hungarian influence. Serbia is on the bottom left corner.

The country has a very pro-American administration.

I had planned to take a train across to Timisoara but it didn't work out because it would have been eight hours each way, so my office booked a flight, which takes one hour and 15 minutes.

I have most of my interviews lined up and am meeting with a journalist with Romania's international service, a film director and son of one of the country's famous movie stars, and an IT specialist who has worked around the world for Credit Suisse, including in Switzerland. They're all in Bucharest and I still need to set up things in Timisoara, but it shouldn't be a problem.

I go to Timisoara on Friday early evening and fly back Sunday morning.

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