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Really. Finally, you think all that here there is the absolute heat while you are looking for Easter eggs with gloves in the snow. But in reality, here is a typical German summer has begun.

And this happened: first of all I was assured again and again that summer from March here in Trivandrum and then actually going on the heat. It was previously unbearable, I figured with melting plastic-road signs and ice-eating children, who were planning to join in the general hysteria with summer summer vacation.

To be honest, the kids are the only ones who have kept to the plan. You are on holiday and eating ice cream from time to time are also children's birthday.

On the other hand, the weather, which is German. It's raining. And raining. And makes a break. And raining again. Sun sch can indeed withstand the temperature, but what the hell I want with NEM motorcycle if here is raining all the time? How should I lying on the beach and drinking cocktails administer networks? I had me differently, really.

Well, after I Last week was at Ner Techno Party - yes, some forty men and four women were present, along with two Uniformte Wachschützer and ten waiters. The whole aufm hotel roof, well, I danced until I aufm way home - was properly at 11pm closing time - was rained again.

But now I have strayed from the path, but really want to write here that I hardly come out and actually be able to count the moments in the open. Last Sunday here shortly after the close Villapilshaala driven in, Sughata Bangalore was from here in Ner Ayurvedic clinic. And by chance there were a lot of buildings by Laurie Baker , impressive. And also super, blabber on for a while with Sughata times ... I thought I knew the people from the newspaper from the day before

Then again a week spent with meetings, meetings, sessions and discussions. The network, to which I give here is to time as an IT consultant (!) My comment, is really in stark NEM state. Claim and reality meet in a supernova with the naked eye to seeing each other. Things such as bla or blubb then determine the evenings, not wirlich Indian, was added.

And when even a real festival of great entertainment is on offer, then that will obviously not take place in Kerala. Holi, the spring festival, where all described meißen each other with color, are everywhere else, only here Nich. Well, hopefully tomorrow I'll at least colored eggs would, aj, a colorful spring event. I'll definitely scan everything and report here.

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... The days run away, and I notice sometimes not as much is moving.

First, and this news is now no longer new, some sad news reached me from Germany. Joseph Weizenbaum is dead and a half weeks ago - one of those computer scientists who work crucially have influenced my personal development with her. Once during my computer science studies arose more and more doubts about the perfection of a brave new IT world, he was the one who made it clear that competence can be the basis for criticism and must. Several times I had the opportunity to experience Weizenbaum himself in Germany and its entertaining nature, clearly politically to take sides, appreciate. He has dedicated his life to his ideals, and that was good.

But back to India, where - as probably elsewhere - people with ideals for all sorts of things abused. Recently, on the way to the institute where I try to reactivate the network degree, Gandhi campaigned for Elite gardens. What would he think if he could see it? Presumably he would have to make a copyright on his picture and at least made strong coal. Or not, who knows. Great, anyway.

Great, and this time really and honestly, was my last press appearance . Kam the other day with ner ne email inquiry if I can give Nich an interview for the weekly supplement of 'Hindu'. If log press Fritzen I will of course skeptical, but the paper is good, probably the most useful newspaper here, that is promised.

Vishnu then made with that of Gopal - whom I had met in Delhi recently - I had read about. Networks. Functioning. And, Vishnu is a pleasant fellow. He studied electrical engineering and incidentally writes for the newspaper in order to later prove the time he can be more than electronic tinkering. And well he did that, wow. Okok, a few small details come out, but whatever. And why do I really ne bizarre spectacle?

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It does not have to be said. I am an atheist. Boring, nothing special. Actually.

But in the Indian Railways is something special. In Indian Railways, also in those where I've moved me. Two days, as compared with a ridiculous journey from Moscow to Siberia. and surprisingly different.

While I still remember the alcohol consumption and the absolute activity of traveling Russians ten / twelve years, and while I had presented to me at least the same activity, gabs nix like.

Well, I still remind me how Russian grannies knit socks and sell for five days, until the half wears socks train Omis. And, as was concluded in the middle of the night - that was on the train to Uzbekistan - the great deal and at least two tonnes of melons from the train compartment was loaded, well, if the market will ...

But not in India. Here there is order in the train from time to time people come over, want to sell something, but actually the Indian Mitropa has everything under control. There are food on order for lunch and dinner. Coffee and tea and snacks in between it. And, like the one in India, no trash. Well, so I could learn, out of the window. All that remains left. (How to make the class really in the AC?)

This is it, the school of the nation. In fact, I had myself once talked bad conscience, to leave the aluminum-plastic mixture in Madhya Pradesh - after that I was the only one who has used a garbage bag. From a German production, do not even know whether the produce something like this ... Well, the tourist has just outed.

And nochwas special. No, not the heat, I could write about it, but that's nothing special. Especially, however, the mix of religions, was right next to each other. Muslims who get out at regular intervals, the compass and looking Mecca, Hindus, I have not recognized in my area and Christians, who make up a prayer on her bed, before sleep begins. And all take care of each other, as is necessary to hold such a small area. Wonderful.

Only one Priest, who has spoken to me, could not believe it that so many people in Germany are to be disbelieved. And I myself, truly, nothing to believe. At least at no soul, well, it's how I explain the best? So, I am depressed, have not tried to convince the priest of the power of the individual and of Darwinism - but regardless of the peace on the train made. What I know for what punishment to disbelief among Christians today, is burning?

Now I like but the interfaith movement , which we happened to be in Delhi on the way to have stumbled freed.in conference - and right from the guru himself was welcomed ... but as I said, is everything went well. And now I'm back in Trivandrum, two days, two nights, a little addition and then finally a shower.

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