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A blog where a Swede (who used to be) on exchange in Switzerland airs his views from a valley in the Andes.
One thing that puzzled us Swedes were why the Germans had chosen to party at a time of the year which normally is pretty cold (however, we experienced optimal weather, with sunshine and 15 degrees plus). Perhaps the reason, as with Lucia in
Equally scary are they eye-brows of Martin Walser. He is a German author who was the single voice of reason on a discussion programme I watched on Germany TV during my first couple of days here. The programme made quite an impression, not because of the topic (the pursuit and science of Happiness) but because one of the four participants would get to present their case, then the moderator would say “Good, lets reflect on that for two minutes” and then they dimmed the lights, started playing classical music and nothing happened on screen for subsequent two minutes. Amazing! That is how it is, in a Kulturland.
The first week we did a small City walkabout
We of course posed in front of it. Can you spot me?
* If my mom happens to read this she might think that she did indeed buy one for me and my sister to share. But, for semi-rational reasons, my sister clings onto it.
Auf Wiedersehen!
Düsseldorf also offers unexpected cosmopolitan touches. For instance, one of the city’s central streets is completely taken over by the Japanese (people, businesses & restaurants) since they for some reason have chosen D’dorf as a European base. There is even a Japanese festival in June. The reason for all these German and international headquarters is because this place can rightly claim to be in the heart of