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Monthly Archives: March 2012
For the Lefties
There’s something about being the fourth of five children that makes one cling to any sign of uniqueness. My young exclusives were that I could do the breakdancing move, “The Worm,” and that I was left-handed. Adults noticed this immediately … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Travel
Tagged Belgrade, breakdancing, learn French, learn the Serbian language, left-handed, notebooks, old people, right-handed, Serbia, siblings, tourists, writing in public
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Have a Nice Trip
I stumbled over a dip in the sidewalk, tumbled over my own black boots in the peripheral glance of a polite Turkish man in a Captain’s hat. He didn’t want to look, but my gasp and my subsequent horrified laughter … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Travel
Tagged German tours, humility, laughing at myself, old men, Selcuk, solo travel, Turkey
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This Too
He had the feeling that everything he saw was a broken-off piece of some giant thing that he had forgotten had happened to him. -Flannery O’Connor. Wise Blood. (Photo from Orta, Italy)
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Travel
Tagged Flannery O'Connor, forgettable, Italy, literature, memorable, Orta, wedding
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Richard Gere Was Here
I sought a place to collapse and eat after a day of haplessly wandering Sarajevo map-less and on foot. The choice was made simple when I spotted a man standing in the doorway of his Buregdzinica. He wore a lab … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Inspiration, Travel
Tagged betting forms, Bosnia-Herzegovina, Buregdzinica, contentment, Frenchmen, Richard Gere, shrugging, smiling
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Next Stop
As usual, stops were not announced on the train. People familiar with the route rushed the hallways as we pulled into a station–or the last scraps of one. The train paused, the people fled, and the machine continued. Ages before … Continue reading
There’s No Place Like The Last
Basically, like nine-tenths of humanity, I always wanted to be somewhere else, in the place I have just fled from. -Thomas Bernhard. Wittgenstein’s Nephew.
Posted in Europe, Literature, Travel
Tagged angel, Austria, Berlin, fleeing, Germany, home, restless, Thomas Bernhard, tourists
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Not Helpless
I was trudging home from an English lesson with my astounding student, an asylum seeker and former child soldier from Sierra Leone who had the most remarkably shy smile. He could speak English well, but he was now learning to … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Inspiration, Travel
Tagged asylum seeking, Austria, Favorites, humility, learning, reading, Sierra Leone, small children, Vienna, writing
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This is Grimm
The movies are onto the search, but they screw it up. The search always ends in despair. They like to show a fellow coming to himself in a strange place–but what does he do? He takes up with the local … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Observed, Travel
Tagged Berlin, cemetery, Germany, Grimm's headstone, Kreutzberg, Moviegoer, remnants, search, Walker Percy
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You Can Read Over My Shoulder, But You Can’t Come Along
In the shuttle bus to the airplane, I broke into scraps of conversational Turkish with a group of teenaged boys from Kahramanmaraş. Even the boldest among them–a boy with smooth hair and light eyes–was subject to bolts of shyness. They … Continue reading
Posted in Europe, Happiness, Travel
Tagged airports, Budapest, contentment, Flannery O'Connor, Hungary, Istanbul, peacocks, reading, tourists, Turkey
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