Donnerstag, 30. Dezember 2010

Iceland, Austria, WTF? -- Happy new year!


Listening to this music I am not quite sure if it induces happiness or nausea, but anyway...

As most probably I am going to be terribly drunk within the next 24 hours, and suffer from major hangover the next days, I will use this opportunity now to wish all of you, wherever you are in this world, whatever you are doing right now, a happy and successful new year 2011.

One year ago, I was sitting in the exact same room, here in my hometown Braunau. One month ago, I had a mouth-watering dinner in company of some great friends in the beautiful town of Djupavík. One week ago I celebrated christmas with my parents and my two brothers. Just one hour ago I came home after drinking some beers with some good old friends, and somehow it felt like I never left home. In one week I will rough up Vienna, again drink beers with friends (feel like a drunkard already). In one month I will be back in Iceland, enjoying my nice new room at Graenhlid (thank you Riccardo) and Spanish Tortilla (thank you in advance to Victor). In one year ...

... whatever I will do, at least it will be happy and successful. And comeon. Successful does not mean, to earn a lot of money, or to collect a stunning amount of credit point. It means to laugh, to drink, to dream, to share, to trust, to have bad times and good times, to experience something new, to see some rainbows and shower under some waterfalls. YIPPPIIIIIIIIII!

So lets drink tonight together, at least in our minds: To a great year 2010, to great people, and to an even better year 2011. Skál.

Freitag, 10. Dezember 2010

Advent, Advent, die Zeit verrennt







Auch schlechte Reime, muessen einmal ausgedacht werden!

Ich habe noch gut sechs Stunden um mein letztes Essay fertig zu schreiben. Danach wird vier Tage getrunken und gefeiert. Und dann schwingen wir die Hufe. Vorrausgesetzt die Fæhre legt von den Farören Richtung Island ab. Neptun, Poseidon, Fortuna, wer auch immer, lass das Wasser ruhen, ich hab keine Lust zu fliegen, oder mir die Seele aus dem Leib zu kotzen =)

Mehr gibts sobald ich wieder im Lande bin, so weit noch ein paar Fotos von unsrem wunderschönen Runtur um die Insel (draufklicken dann sind se grösser).

Montag, 22. November 2010

To the limits, and beyond

Knapp einundhalb Monate ist es nun her, als ein unscheinbares Vulkangestein die Vorderachse meines Autos ruiniert hat. Die Hochlandstrasse di
e uns zu Hekla fuehrte hat nicht einmal einen eigenen Namen. Die 26er von Hella Richtung Norden, dem Weg nach Landmannalaugar folgen, und irgendwann rechts abbiegen. Ein kleines blaues Schild, mit gelber Aufschrift "Hekla" weist den Weg.

Der Weg windet sich durch erstarrte Lavaströme, die Strasse selber war bedeckt von einem Gemisch aus erodiertem Gestein, Asche und Sand. Keine Schlaglöcher, keine Furten ... es machte Spass mit Super Justy Bobs Nissan Terrano hinterher zu jagen. Und dann kam der Punkt, an dem alles zu perfekt war.
Wenn man mit einem Kleinwagen einen Vulkan hochfæhrt, ist ein dicker, spitzer Brocken Scheisse, wohl das Geringste, was man erwarten sollte. Aber wenn alles so gut læuft, wenn der Weg wie gefpflastert erscheint, dann vergisst man nur allzu leicht wo man eigentlich gerade ist.


Und irgendwie fuehlt sich der ganze Aufenthalt hier in Island wie gepflastert an. Mit Höchstgeschwindigkeit fetzen wir ueber die Hochlandpisten. Die Zeit vergeht viel zu schnell. Die Leute sind viel zu nett. Das Leben hier ist viel zu einfach. Viel zu schön. Wo ist dieser scheiss Stein der mir meine Vorderachse zertruemmern könnte? Vielleicht gibt es ihn nicht, vielleicht ist er so wie jener auf Hekla, halb vergraben, man sieht ihn nicht, oder fæhrt sogar mit gutem Gewissen drueber ehe es kracht.

Dieser Stein hat mir auf jeden Fall wieder ins Bewusstsein gerufen wo ich eigentlich bin, und auch ... dass man schætzen soll, was man hat. Und ich glaube dieser Stein, ist auch eine der Gruende wieso ich ueber Weihnachten heimfahre. Um all die Menschen wiederzusehen, die ich eigentlich immer als selbstverstændlich betrachtet habe.

Samstag, 13. November 2010

137,5% - Why capitalism does not work

For some time now I have this feeling that capitalism is an epic fail. Putting short term profit over everything else just can´t work out. Try to measure everything in monetary terms is just insane.

But just yesterday I realized how right I was. The officer at the customs service told me that my car has lost 137.5% of its worth. Why? Because it is almost twenty years old. How can something loose over 100% of its worth? Do I have to pay something when I give my car away? Do human beings also loose worth when they get older? When they can´t or don´t want to work any more? Do we value things as what the are, or only the use the thing has for ourselves? Is Super Justy just a peace of metal with weels, which can bring you from A to B? Or is it more? What about all this wonderful experiences I made with Super Justy? The journeys I made, and the places I discovered, drifting sessions, a police chase, offroad actions, solo choir singing venue, all the funny hours with friends, who drove with me. The St.Christopherus sticker on the glove box, which reminds me of my grandparents. Do all this have no worth? For sure it has. But you can´t value it in money. And thats the problem of capitalism. That everything has to be valued. Oder auf gut, alt, österreichisch: Was nichts kostet, ist nichts wert!



So if capitalism says to me my car has lost 137,5% percent of its value. I say "I will destroy you"


I am not that kind of car fanatic, or someone who hangs on inseperable to the past. It would be sad in someway to leave the car here in Iceland but still you have to take things as they come.
But this story led me to write down some critique on our economic system in general.

Companies make patents on nature itself to make money out of it. Farmers get sued because they have genetical modified crops on their fields they didn´t even planted there. People can´t afford esential medicaments because pharma companied have patent rights on the active substances. Oil companies are more likely to pay stakeholders dividends than investing in proper security. In Austria over two third of all values is owned by only ten percent of the people. While in the US almost a third of the population is massively overweighted, in other parts of the world over 16.000 people die because of hunger. Every day. But thats completely logical in this system. Because profit is the number one criteria for desicion making.


You can call me naive, but I like the idea that people are basically good. That they are good in their heart. That they want to create a lively society for everyone. And it is the system, we have constructed, we are living in, and we are reinforcing every day with our actions, that is bad. But people are blind, stupid and masochistic. They can´t capture the interrealationships, they can´t see the whole system. They are afraid of a change. They let divide themselves by the minority of people who benefit from this system. There are wars, racism, xenophobia. The people need education, they need to see the world, know other cultures, get cosmopolitan, feel the nature. Get citizens and members of the one world we live on. This even sounds quite hippie to me. But. What would be the alternative? Going on like now?

"This is the story about a falling society. During the fall she says to herself, to calm her down, again and again: Until now it went quite well. Until now it went quite well. Until now ... it went quite well. But the fall is not important. It´s the landing."

The future may be frightening. Or exciting. But either way you see it. Don´t loose the focus on the things, which makes you happy. Your family, your friends, the nature, to laugh and to see a rainbow once in a while.