Monday, May 8, 2006

Maya came to visit in Berlin

On the first night, we has dinner at Borchardt. Where you can get tomato consommé. “That’s a soup, a clear soup, you know.” Thank you very much.

See all that green? That would be our absinthe digestivi.

 

Which were very necessary, as licking figure-ground maps at the Bauhaus Archiv can be very exhausting, and probably not very sanitary.

It is good to reflect on a good scrambled egg breakfast. And how the paint on the wall matches my side-bar. Maya in Voss.  

We also went to the Komische Oper to see the Peking Opera perform Mei Lanfang. I understood most of the libretto (in German) but for some reason couldn’t understand any of the singing in Chinese. Go figure. Nevertheless, a highlight, and glad to be able to share it with a friend.

See our (very similar) sets here and here.

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Saturday, May 6, 2006

The Promised Land

I was told that this set has too many photos, but is there such a thing with this topic? The truth is that I only uploaded a small percentage of the photos I actually took.

If this makes you levitate out of your seat, then take a look at this. You can do a one-year post-grad here, in english. Holy Shiznit.  Here is this year’s topic. And an excerpt:

The programme “UN Urbanism” deals with the transformation of cities in so-called crisis regions. Even after the end of the East-West conflict, disputes and the “petite guerre” still characterise world events. Today, organisations such as the UN, but also NGOs and a wide network of privately financed humanitarian aid organisations are confronted by very specific kinds of conflicts and crisis management scenarios. || Particularly where cities are rebuilt, the restoration of the urban infrastructure, the creation of democratic institutions and community building go hand in hand. In this process, international aid organisations create urban structures that, while at first temporary, exercise a considerable influence over the further development of these places. The globally acting organisations thereby initiate transformations in diverse areas of the world that follow the same pattern. || The programme “UN Urbanism”, using Mostar, Bosnia- Herzegovina and Kabul, Afghanistan as examples, will examine the phenomena of this process of urbanisation and devote itself to, among others, the following questions: What role do international parties have to play in the reconstruction of “post-war cities”? What planning ideas and models and normative concepts of cities, civil society and public life do they bring with them? What kind of spatial models do these global interventions adopt, and what form do they take in their individual, local manifestations? How can urban planning with the participation of international parties help limit existing divisions and differences? || The Kolleg sees the search for design solutions within the framework of the UN Urbanisation as much a part of the solution strategy as the development of lasting urban processes after the departure of UN troops. In practice, prototypical concepts will be developed for selected sites.

And for next year:

EU Urbanism || “Back to Europe” is a formula with symbolic significance: For cities in Eastern Europe, Europeisation is a cultural code that, at the same time, represents a process of normalisation. Those countries that promoted this change most successfully are now classified as “ordinary European countries”. || Nevertheless, Europeisation is much less a return to Europe than a reorientation within a new geography: The EU expansion was, for the new members, followed by alignment to a complex institutional, legal and economic policy. || The “EU Urbanism” programme will engage with the consequences particular to this process of alignment and pursue, among others, the following questions: How does the EU integration process influence cities and urban culture? In what way do the traditional structures and ideas of the “European city” relate to the current urban transformation processes? Can we identify new models for the European city in, for example, Sofia or Krakow?

Just makes you all wet and sticky, doesn’t it?

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Thursday, May 4, 2006

Dancing into May

On the eve of May 1st, after a lovely indian feast here, we were persuaded to make our way to Kreuzberg to celebrate Labor Day, the annual riots, and other seasonal pagan rites. A little drinking and dancing and rock-throwing seemed right up our alley, so we headed down there to celebrate before the cars were torched and liquor stores raided.

 

Happy Tag der Arbeit!

What we found late that night was vibrant and festive street life and none of the traditional police harrassment or semi-enthusiastic anti-capitalist protests; that would be saved for the next day, when everyone was properly grouchy from enormous hangovers. We drove back to Munich on May 1st, and made an even more impressive stop on the way. Photos of the pilgrimage to follow.

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Saturday, April 29, 2006

Greetings, from bumfuck Wilmersdorf

One of the advantages of being out in the middle of nowhere is that it is quiet. Strangely, obviously quiet. Which is good, as I`m exhausted. Maya and I did just about everything two people can do in five days in Berlin and still managed to go to H&M five billion times AND buy gorgeous shoes (Spanish, off Helmholtzplatz, and NOT 139 €). She got the orange open-toed wedges with the amazing profile that I was coveting and I got a pair of very servicable flats that I love, but are decidedly not orange. Tonight will be an early night, hopefully just a movie and some chinese at Good Friends, and then sleep, sweet, sleep. Then two more days in the Hauptstadt, two more weeks in Munich and then back to LA. Fuck. I am not looking forward to that and all the weirdness that will bring, but this week I was reminded how much I like my friends and what it is like to be with smart, insightful people who truly understand that orange wedges are really, when you boil it all down to the essence, a necessity and human right, and I am sure looking forward to being around that again.
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Sunday, April 16, 2006

I should be packing right now but instead…

Over the weekend, Salzburg again. This time with a quick tour of the Mirabell Gardens, where the von Trapps cavorted, and one of Mozart’s birthplace. Excellent meal at the Blaue Gans, and a not so great one at the restaurant at St. Peter’s. But what can you expect from a restaurant that has been open for 1,200 years? They are bound to get into a rut. But then there was Sazburger nockrl with raspberry sauce and it was amazing.

Today we drive to Berlin. Easter on the road, through Saxonia, what a pretty picture, no? I’m totally wearing my sweatpants and will blend in with all the East Germans taking a smoking break at the reststops.

We stay here until the 26th or so (pool!) and then here until May 2nd. That place crazy. Owned by an old friend of the liebling and sure to give me the biggest migrane on the planet if it doesn’t provoke massive amounts of LSD ingestion. Make sure to flip through some of the rooms and decide for yourself whatt you would be willing to spend a week in.

In between Miss Maya comes to stroll the streets of the Haupstadt and will return with us to Toytown.

Berlin! Yay! See you there!

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Sunday, March 26, 2006

No schwartzfahring for me, I’m LEGAL now.

Last week, to extend my visa, I went to the Ausländerpolizei. Which is no longer the Ausländerpolizei (german teacher: “We don’t have that anymore, gah! That’s like, so pre-Rectschreibreform!”) but the much longer and unpronounceabler Kreisverwaltungsreferat. After 35 Euro and about an hour in front of one typically rude German civil employee and one very nice one, I am now officially allowed to stay in Germany until June. Maybe by then Spring will be here.

Despite all the advances I have made adapting to german culture (my increasing alcohol tolerence, pork desire, etc.), there are still some things that shall forever set me apart as an auslander. First, I don’t think I will ever be able to say “horse salami? yes, very delicious,” properly declinate personal pronouns, or get used to all the pushing and shoving and line-jumping (but I have said enough about that in the past). What else? Well, last night we left a company dinner at midnight - the first ones gone from the restaurant- thinking it was very late, then came to find out that the rest of the party stayed past 4! in the morning! Drinking and smoking and carrying on and damn, I just can’t do it. Not without more drugs. These Germans are HARD CORE.

 

  

But us Ausländers, we are working on it.

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Thursday, March 23, 2006

Fruehlings plea

Hyacinth bloom tilts

to the East reaching for Spring

Must it snow again?

 

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Monday, March 6, 2006

Schneechaos! And London! Where it’s warmer! But probably raining!

More of the white stuff here. It’s worth looking at. Ay so preeetee.

And then! There’s London! Four days! Early Thursday we fly over, stay here, then back for my Monday morning class. Sweet Potato has work for a new project, and there is the anniversary of this random weirdness. Aw. (When he told me London, I said, not Paris??? I’m such a bitch.)

In between gorging myself on English-type things I plan on stuffing myself full of Indian-type things. I’ve been scouring Chowhounds International for good eats and am hearing Masala Zone and New Tayyab. Any other suggestions?

And in between seeing all that cultural stuff I didn’t see last time (that means you won’t be seeing me again, Jeremy Bentham!) I will shop for euro-sneakers. And then balk at the exchange rate. And then get mad at England. And then be happy again because there’s Muji. Again, suggestions? And please, not the turny thing. I will throw up. Seriously.

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Saturday, March 4, 2006

Today, it snowed.

Last night there were two loud claps of thunder and a shockingly bright round of lightning, and since then, it has been snowing steadily. As I was trudging through the snow on my way to the market this afternoon I saw my new Russian friend walking down the street. Do you know what a nice surprise it is to run into a friend so randomly in a big city, especially if you only have one of them? This morning, from the bedroom window:

it snowed

and snowed

and snowed

and then there was pork:

Schweinshaxe.

  

Gene Pritzker, Composer. Ate the whole thing.

 

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Thursday, March 2, 2006

Faschings Dienstag

In Munich, Mardi Gras is a pretty big deal, although, apparently Ash Wednesday isn’t. Except for in the Wirtshaus, where they have a giant fish menu. No one actually walks around with ashes on their forehead here. But I digress. Typically businesses are closed either all day or close down early so that all the Leute can head to Marienplatz and Viktualienmarkt to watch the Marktfrauen do their dance and to party like the wild and crazy Germans they are (Again, think Sprockets. Remember, this is not Spain).

Tandem Language School took a half day and we all went down to participate in the behavior. Above, our motley group of auslanders. And below, some Germans.

 

Here are Megumi and Eriko. Aren’t they adorable? These little bitches, not more than 80 pounds a piece mind you, kicked my ass (and the Russian’s ass) in the drinking department. It went something like this: Would you like a beer? Um! (w/ affirmative nod) Would you like a schnapps? Um!! Would you like some pop-rocks with a vodka chaser from a complete stranger? Um!!!  

 

Rock on, my ladies!
 
And video! The first features Rowain from Singapore, bossing around Artim from Russia, and a Jesuit priest in training from Nebraska trying to get down. Alles, Conga line! The second, where a giant rabbit tries his best to hit on the Japanese girls. Nakoya! Hiroshima! Sapporo!
 

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