11 July 2004

1200 Years!

Today, in the cold and rain, along with our neighbor lady, A. and I went to a parade that opened week-long festivites celebrating the 1200th (yes, one thousand two hundred!) anniversary of our little village.

The parade was fun. I got to see all sorts of townspeople dressed up in traditional Bavarian clothing. Many of the floats highlighted the things in the town's history. For example: There was a float celebrating the first school house and one celebrating the church. There were also lots people celebrating different jobs: the farmers, the fishermen, the peat workers, and the seamstresses.

I took loads of pictures and will be uploading them into my photo gallery eventually. During a small break because of the rain, the float that had the seamstresses on it stopped right in front of me, so I got a pretty good picture of this little old lady sitting at an old-fashioned pedal sewing machine.

The following text is in Bavarian and obviously has something to do with sewing. If there is anybody out there who knows Bavarian, what the heck does this say anyway? (The complete text is from another photo I took, but isn't quite so clear.)

Seamstress
photo by blondelibrarian

"Die Näherin ist auf da "Stear" heut do in da Stubn fangt sie scho s'zuaschneidn o da Muadda nähts a Kirchagwand de Kinda brauchan allerhand do warn no a paar schöne Fleckerl des wird fürs Dirndl no a Röckerl ja s'Geld is knapp es leid net (lost word) a Hosn braucht da Bua für d' (lost word) an Schawa griagt da Vadda (lost word) und die Näherin 4 Mark Tageslohn.

Beyond the obvious that I know I understand, I also understand (I think) the following words: Die Näherin - the seamstress; Muadda - mother?; Vadda - father?; zuaschneidn - to cut?; Kinda - children; brauchan - to need; Hosn - pants; 4 Mark Tageslohn - 4 Marks day's wage

07 July 2004

Impulse Shopping

Oh, the joys of IKEA!

The other day we went to IKEA to find me some type of new container to put my cross-stitching supplies in as I had outgrown my old milk crate. We found a very nice wicker basket that has a lid with buckles.

However, as anyone who has ever been to IKEA knows, in order to get to the check-out you are forced to walk through the entire store. This gives you plenty of time to browse through all of the other things you don't really need, but will buy just because... Talk about impulse shopping!

Well, we succumbed to it. There was a display of cookbooks and since A. is always encouraging me to try new recipes, we stopped a moment to look at them. First we looked at "Recipes from your Grandmother's Kitchen," which included a recipe for dandelion salad. (I could have sworn that dandelions were poisonous...) We also looked at a cookbook with Austrian recipes, one for pasta, and one for the wok (I don't have a wok).

As I have mentioned before, A. and I like food with flavor and are very fond of Mediterranean, Mid-Eastern, and Indian-style cooking. So when we happened upon a Turkish cookbook and then an Arabian cookbook, we just HAD to get them.

I am looking forward to trying out some of these recipes. As luck would have it, there is a Turkish market very near my apartment so I might actually be able to get some of the ingredients that are called for.

06 July 2004

Going Away

My friend Susie and her husband are moving back to the US in about a month. I will really miss her. Just when I finally made a good friend here in Germany that I can go to lunch, shopping, or to a museum with she has to leave.

But I guess that is just the way it goes. However, due to the miracle of the email and blogging we will still be able to keep in touch. The good part is now I have someone besides my mom to send me all of those little things from back home that I miss...

Anyway, I cross-stitched her a bookmark for a going-away present. Since I have gave it to her today, I can post it here and show it to everyone else.

Bookmark for Susie
© blondelibrarian

05 July 2004

On a Lighter Note...

I always enjoy looking at my blog stats. Seeing that people actually read my blog gives me some sort of perverse satisfaction.

I also like seeing the keywords that land people here. Normally they include some variation of "blonde," "culture shock," "Germany," and "America." However, the other day someone got here by searching for "cats throwing up shock." HA! HA!

While it is true that I have three cats, two of which being long-haired and prone to throwing up hairballs, I don't recall ever writing about that. Afterall, not everyone sees the humor in cat puke that I do...

Patriotism vs. Nationalism

In my last post I wrote, "While patriotism simply means the love of one's county, I think these days in America it has much more to do with feelings of superiority."

However, it has come to my attention that with this comment I was perhaps blending two distinct concepts, patriotism and nationalism, together and sending a confusing message. What I was trying to highlight with this comment is that these days I believe many Americans are taking their feelings of superiority, or perhaps more precisely nationalism, and unfairly slapping the term patriotism on them.

Patriotism means the love of one's country and of course one can be patriotic without feeling superior. Every 4th of July Americans celebrate not only their independence, but the love of their country and their pride at being American. People cry during the National Anthem not only because it is a song with a beautiful melody, but because it has a powerful message.

Nationalism means devotion to national interests, unity, and independence and by stating that, it is obvious that nationalism can have both positive and negative connotations. Nationalism keeps America united and helps give Americans their identity. However, nationalism can also give people a selfish view of the world and foster feelings of superiority. When hidden under the disguise of patriotism, it is this mind-set that sometimes makes me reluctant to admit that I am an American.

When I read about the Supreme Court upholding the First Amendment, I am proud to be an American. I love my country for the belief that in America with enough determination you can be anything you want to be. I am so thankful that I grew up in a country where women have the right to vote and girls have the right to an education and a career. Hearing the National Anthem makes me reflect on these things and if tears come to my eyes I guess it is because in that moment I am feeling patriotic.

04 July 2004

An American Identity

Since today is the 4th of July, I believe it is the perfect opportunity to reflect a little bit on the following questions: How does one define "American Identity?" and What does it mean to have an "American Identity?"

The American Heritage Dictionary has approximately six definitions for the word "identity." Of those, two are useful when attempting to describe the "American Identity:" 1.) The collective aspect of the set of characteristics by which a thing is definitively recognizable or known. 2.) The set of behavioral or personal characteristics by which an individual is recognizable as a member of a group.

I would use the first definition to identify things as American. If I see something that is red, white, and blue and covered in stars and stripes, I identify that as "American." Today many products and brands are identified as American because that is where they were developed. If foreigners are asked to describe America, they might say things like McDonald's, Coca-Cola, Nike, and Britney Spears. Of course, there are many other things to America, but these are the media giants and what foreigners are exposed to. Unfortunately, together with foreign policy it is these things that outsiders use to characterize America.

The second definition is how people are classified as "American." For example, when Americans travel overseas their loud voices can immediately give them away. Americans may also be seen abroad as materialistic, flag-waving, church-going, Chevrolet-driving, monolingual morons that have no concept of the world beyond their borders. However, by the same token, many Americans would identity themselves the same way only putting a different spin on things. They would say they are hard-working, patriotic, moralistic, domestic car-driving, English speakers that know that there is no world beyond their borders. Either way, these people can be, without a doubt, identified as Americans.

I was born and lived most of my life in America. I possess an American passport and dearly love my Coca-Cola. I still prefer to watch American sitcoms (even though they are dubbed in German) and don't know diddley squat about soccer. Obviously all of these things identify me as an American.

Although my cultural experiences would classify me as American, I am not sure how many of my behavioral or personal characteristics would still define me as American. Taking the above example, hard work doesn't really do anything for me. I would rather laze about relaxing and reading than worrying about the next project deadline. While patriotism simply means the love of one's county, I think these days in America it has much more to do with feelings of superiority. There are many people in that country that I love, but I am not really all that attached to the land itself and I am definitely not under the impression that America is greater than any other country. I believe that I am a moral person in the sense that I know the difference between right and wrong. However, as an agnostic, the association of morality with the church and its so-called "family values" are nothing but a thorn in my side. Unlike a true American, I no longer drive everywhere. If I need to go to the local grocery store for milk, I now walk. I take public transportation into town, and between my husband and me we only have one car, which he drives to work. Even before moving to Germany I had learned another language and now living in a land that is English-aware but not English-speaking in order to make my way I have learned yet another language. Simply living across the Atlantic makes me conscious that there is a world beyond America, but beyond that I feel I have a much larger global perspective than that average American.

So, what of my own personal American identity? On paper, I am an American, but otherwise I would like to be able to identify myself as a "Global Citizen."

02 July 2004

Johannesfeuer

Last Saturday night, our little town celebrated Johannesfeuer with a bonfire. Interestingly enough, many other places in the northern hemisphere were celebrating the summer solstice the same weekend.

Seeing that the Catholic Youth League in town was sponsoring the bonfire, I came to the conclusion that Johannesfeuer must not have just been a summer solstice celebration, but one with Catholic overtones. After a little research, I discovered that my hunch was right. Like many other Catholic festivals, this one is celebrated during a time that pagans also find significant.

One thing that has always bugged me about Catholicism (and Christianity in general) is their habit to take festivals that were/are significant to pagans and with a little "creative accounting" make them their own. I suppose in the past this was a semi-effective way to "convert" the masses. Since the masses were celebrating anyway I guess it was a perfect opportunity for the Church to tell them that what they thought they were celebrating was in actuality something else.

Since I am not religious the bonfire had absolutely no significance to me other than it was a pretty spectacle.


Johannesfeuer
photo by blondelibrarian