The first thing that happened pretty soon after my last post was my concert in Treptow Park to see Nine Inch Nails. This is the fourth time I've seen them live, and it was by far the most intense experience I had. It was incredibly warm and humid in the room, and I had gotten there an hour early to post myself close to the front. I've never been closer to passing out during a concert, but I refused to call a bouncer to pull me out. My fingers were wrinkled from the moisture produced from the sweat and breathing from all the other shoving, jumping and screaming people. I tried desperately not to lose any ground, and by the second half of the concert I had made it all the way to the front! I was right in front of Trent Reznor; so close I didn't need glasses anymore. I was out of the pit of death, but I still couldn't relax for one second without getting pulled back into the center.
They passed out water bottles, and I got a drink from one, being by far the best drink of water of my life. I hardly had a second to take a photo due to fear of being taken over by the crowd, but I got a few shots and a few good clips in there too. It was the concert of a lifetime for me, though I wouldn’t recommend NiN to anyone unless you've already heard them and like angry music.
Not much happened after that. I didn't go on any more trips out of the city, because I was studying for finals, and my course here in the US had already started, and I was studying for that online as well. To top it off, I had a performance to do! I was in a play called Reigen by and Austrian playwright from the 20's. The play was pretty much a big lover's circle... kind of like six degrees of Kevin Bacon Austrian style. It was the most fulfilling experience I had during my entire time in Berlin. I got to know some German students, though they found my perpetual flaws in their language quite amusing. They were nice about it though. They'd laugh at my mistakes, but not in a mean way, and they'd always correct me too.
The agonizing part about this play, beyond the fact that it was all in German, was the fact that my part was the very very last. The first night I waited around with the rest of the cast behind stage. It was really warm and I lost concentration for when my part came. I did fine, though I accidently cut an entire page of my scene without anyone realizing it! Never did that before in my life! The second night went really well, and we made lotsa money from our production. We spent it on a big dinner at a nice restaurant.
I got them all little presents, and they all got me some more Author Schnitzler books and a nice card. It was great, and they're going to mail me a copy of the performance as soon as they're done making the DVD.
All of that had kept me pretty busy up till the final week or two of my time there. That time was spent studying and de-registering with everything I had spent so much agonizing time registering for when I first got there. I did spend a day to walk through the university garden, which was pretty nice. Not as nice as the city garden in Hamburg though... not sure if I'll ever see one as nice as that again though!
I had a going away party on the last weekend there, and the final night I spent at a friend's birthday party. I was partying till the final minute!
Oh yeah, and I attempted to get to a museum with lots of air weaponry, but it closed too early, so I only got a few pics through the fence... somethign for me to try to do again for the next time I'm in Berlin huh? :)
My last day in Germany was insane though! I didn't realize the banks closed two hours early on Wednesdays, so I wasn't able to close my account! I ran all around town trying to find a larger bank that might have been open still, but no luck. So the next day, after partying and all that I had to carry all of my luggage up to the train station, and make a transfer to a bus half way to the airport. I had so much stuff on me still, despite having sent three packages back to the US! My guitar case almost crushed a baby stroller when the bus driver started driving before I was situated - almost fell on my face too. I finally made it to the airport with all my stuff and the check-in and everything else went off without a hitch. I even got to close my bank account! I realized that my transfer flight was going to be in Frankfurt, so during my two hours there I raced through the massive airport looking for a Deutschebank Filiale (branch). I asked every official person I could find, gasping for breath. I raced up, over and through various obstacles and there it was! The BANK! I got there, closed my account exchanged all my change for money and emptied the remaining 450 Euros in the account. I was very happy, and made it back to my terminal with time to get a neck pillow, which actually helped me sleep for about two hours on the plane. I got to know my chair neighbor well. He was a nice German/American teenager guy named Lukas... not sure how to spell, but he was nice. I got home, and was a little lost in the airport, since they dropped me off at a peculiar terminal. Kristina eventually found me, and we've been traveling around visiting friend of mine and family of hers, enjoying our time together, and continuing on with our break-free lives!
Well, we get a break or two in there as well when we want :), but my life moves onward none-the-less. I'm in graduate school now, as Kristina is seeking a job. We're looking for house to buy, but also waiting on my stupid insurance and estate money to get passed through our terribly slow system... thought the SOCIALIST countries were only supposed to be bad with such things, but guess what; free market enterprises can be just as slow and inefficient as government institutions!
Oh yeah, and we're getting married on August 21 as well!
What a life right? At least things are staying interesting for now. What else can one ask for in the end... peace finds its way through the cracks, but for now I've got stuff to do! yay.
Thanks for reading to those who've kept up within this blog. I may be moving to a different address to correspond through blog with other international students; kind of keep a world-organized communication going to talk about our lives back in our home countries. That change will probably be illustrated on my Facebook account, so until then, I'll probably be going back to writing my notes over there. My trip to Berlin was an amazing experience. It was challenging beyond all expectations, but also more rewarding as well. I learned, grew and developed a lot, and my life as only improved since then. I've grown personally. The best one can ever feel about given outcomes is simple in its nature; satisfied.
Dave
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