So, I guess that the rain on regional day was bad for me because the next day, and the next 2 days, I was sick in bed with a cold. I literally slept all day, or read. Tuesday I was a bit better and was able to watch 3 Star Wars movies in a row, preparing for the new movie coming out. It was lucky I was a bit better on Tuesday, because Anja had a performance at her other school that I had to watch. It was late, and Lorenz and I rode our bikes to the school. Soon after we sat down in the hall it began, but it wasn't quite what I was expecting. Before the actual performance, we had an hour or two of speeches and interviews concerning freedom of speech and refugees. It was interesting, but also boring, as I couldn't understand much, except for the interviews in English. The host discussed how in other countries reporters and the like cannot talk about what they want to, how people can't speak out against the government or religion. They also interviewed a couple of reporters and bloggers who managed to flee to Germany, and they spoke about the things they have gone through. Then, finally, it was the drama performance. 3 small acts about the subject, then it was over. Anja didn't have any major roles, but was still very good. After it had finished we rode home and I went straight to bed (that isn't even a surprise at this point).
Wednesday I was well enough to go to school, which I was happy about. I did get an early day though, and managed to watch another Star Wars movie when I got back home. I did end up going back to school though, because there was a Christmas concert. Katinka, one of Anja's friends, had managed to save us seats, so after ditching our bikes, Anja and I squeezed through the crowds to sit down. The concert was really fun, with various music groups from the school performing pieces. Some were Christmas carols, but some songs had nothing to do with Christmas, like the teacher's song 'People get ready'. My favourites were the jazz band and the senior choir. Through the night they sang a lot of songs that I had sung with vocal at home, so it made me a bit homesick, but not enough to make me not enjoy the night. Anja and a couple of others also presented a check to a charity for €14,200.00 (or something like that) from a charity walk they did last year.
On Thursday it was Lorenz's birthday, and after school we went into town for dinner. Anja and I caught the train and we met Ute at the Rathaus, where we were having dinner. Lorenz's train was late, so when the grandmother arrived, we went inside and got our table. Because we didn't have much time, we had chosen our meals before hand so we could order immediately. I had picked Labskaus, because it is a typical Norddeutsch food. I wasn't really expecting what arrived though. Who'd have though that minced corn beef, onions, potato and beetroot would look so much like brains. It was good though, after you get over the texture. The egg on top helped as well. Lorenz arrived shortly after we ordered, and we had a nice family meal. After dinner we bid farewell to Ute's mother, and caught the train to the harbour. It was here that we caught a ferry over to the musical side of the harbour - where we were going to watch 'Wunder von Bern'. Hamburg is famous for its musicals, and the fact that the only way to see them is by catching a ferry over. The ferry was nice though, and it was beautiful to see the lights of the city from across the dark water, hearing the lapping of waves against the side of the boat and feeling the cool air against my skin. I really understood what Robert Gray talked about in his poem 'The Late Ferry', about how small it all seems, discovery and all that. (Thanks Mrs Elliot for making me think of English class while I'm in Germany). The ferry ride was over far too quickly, and soon we were docking and walking up to the musical building. Inside is impressive, and we handed in our coats before entering the hall and taking out seats. When the doors closed and there was no one else in our row, Anja and I spread out, taking up 4 seats. The musical was amazing, one of the best I've seen, even if it was in another language. It was easy to understand, even if I didn't get the complexities. 'Wunder von Bern', or 'Miracle from Bern', is a musical set in post WW2 Germany, and follows a young boy and his father who just returned from a Russian prisoner of war camp for 11 years, and never knew his youngest son. It also follows Germany's need for hope, which comes in the form of their miracle victory at the 1954 World Cup Final in Bern, Switzerland. It was a funny and moving piece, with great musical numbers - everything you could want. I totally recommend it to all those musical lovers out there, but perhaps get the subtitled version. All too soon it was over, and we collected our coats and headed back to the ferry, then caught a train home. It was late by the time we got home, especially for a school night, and I had a big day the next day.
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| Dinner at the 'Parlament' in the Rathaus |
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| Blurry picture of the musicals from the ferry |
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| Wuner von Bern! |