Sunday, June 05, 2011

Be still my heart, Manuel Neuer comes to FC Bayern

For those of you who don't watch any German Football, Manuel Neuer is the goal Keeper of the German Football National Team, the Mannschaft. For the Americans among you, when I say Football I mean Soccer.

I love Manuel Neuer, he is a great goal keeper (the Best in Germany, objectively) and he is really really REALLY hot. For two years now I am a huuuuuuuuge fan but Manuel played for Schalke04. Schalke is like the super duper enemy of the FC Bayern, don't ask me why, I am not thaaaaat into Football.
anyway, I thus had to pick. So I picked Schalke04, loyalty always goes to the hottest goalkeeper ;). I even have a T-shirt with Manuel Neuers face on it that Boyfriend forbids me to wear in bed...

It was kind of annoying though to pick Schalke because I live in Bavaria, so FC Bayern would be the natural choice, even if they were not that good this season, I'd rather be for the FC Bayern, logically... And that would make it more intersting.

Now Manuel Neuer did something really unexpected: he left Schalke, after something like 20 years in this club (he plays there since he is a kid) and signed a contract at the FC Bayern, therewith solving my eternal problem of FC Bayern vs. Schalke and making me one of the new FC Bayern fan. Thank you Manuel, I will be able to lick my TV dressed in the same colors than my friends ;)

Some more Bavarian Traditions... with Beer!

As you may have noticed, no matter what time of the year, you always find in Bavaria some good reasons to party and drink Beer.
They usually have some quite nice ritual or origin and it is always fun to do these at least once, even if you don't like Beer.

Starkbierfest
For example, around march, you have the "Starkbier Fest", which means the "strong bierfest". During Lenten Season (the time before Easter when the Catholics fast), the Paulaner monks in Munich developped a "Starkbier", which has a higher percent of Alcohol and also more calories, to compensate the fact they did not eat much during this time. This bier is now called Salvator.
Since then, most of the breweries in Munich also have a Starbier, which name always ends with "-or".
The Starbierfest is therefore in Paulaner am Nockerberg a big event, close to the Oktoberfest ambiance that you find in the tents. The main difference is that your bier is not served in See through One Liter Glass, like at the Oktoberfest, but in Clay one liter glass as it keeps the beer cool longer.
The Starkbierfest is also called the 5th Season of the year... so it is a real must do in Munich, and in Tracht!

The Osterfeuer
On the Saturday before Easter huge fires, the Osterfeuer (Easter fire) are lit all around Bavaria (and in some other parts of Germany). It is a great tradition, where the people of the village, especially the youth, gather and drink beer (what else!) together in front of the fire. It is very impressive to see. I don't think that any of the pictures you can find on internet can come close to how you feel next to it.
It was a pagan tradition meant to burn the winter and pray the gods and goddesses for fertility of the land, etc. When Chirstianism spread and became stronger in Germany, the church tried to forbid this pagan tradition. The population refused to abandon it though, so the Church made it a catholic thing, which i think is quite smart. It is still a very vivid tradition, especially in Bavaria. If you ever get the chance, totally worth it.
If you speak french or German, check out on Karambolage, they have a very interesting short reportage about this.

Frühlingsfest
As you may have guessed, the Frühlingsfest (Spring fest) is in the spring and celbrates the arrival of the Spring. It takes place on the Theresienwiese (just like the Oktoberfest) and it is called the Small Oktoberfest. It starts mid of April and lasts two weeks. just like for the Oktoberfest you will find somebig tents (two of them: Augustiner and Paulaner) and some carnival rides.

Maibaum Aufstellung
On the first of May, almost every bavarian village is putting up a Maibaum (A May pole) and it is my favourite German traditions.
I already wrote a whole post about this last year. If you have the possibility to check it out, it is such a cool thing to do. Try to find a village where they put it up the traditional way, and not with the crane. It takes longers, but it is very impressive to see. Of course, there too, you drink beer.

In the night from the 23rd of June to the 24th, people also lit huge fire and dance in order to celebrate the sommer and Saint John. Very similar to the Osterfeuer it is one more occasion to gather and celebrate. And drink Beer.

So these are the main traditions in the first semester of the year, hope you check them out. It is not just about drinking bier, it is integration ;)

Friday, August 13, 2010

Staying friends with the Xs…

I have been asked lately how and especially why I made it -so far- to stay friends (or at least in friendly contact) with all the x- boyfriends who counted.

why bother schlepping your past with you, you’ll ask me? Why work so hard for something that could possibly endanger a current relationship? Why take the continuous risk to open old wounds or see someone once loved actually happy with somebody else?

Mainly it is about respect and the fact that you were not anybody’s girlfriend/Boyfriend. You dated the person because you thought he/she was worth it and if it does not work out for a reason or another as a couple, then it could be really worth it to keep up a friendship and lose only the lover, not the friend. I am in touch with all the guys I loved, because I loved them. And I guess I still do, even though it is obviously in a very different way, but I still do.

And I did not want to lose them completely. For me, the saddest thing in a break-up is to be pushed to get this person out of your life, “to move on”. Sometimes you need to and moving on is always essential. I am just not fine with clearing up everybody you ever loved just because it did not work out as a couple, if this person respected you. There is more to it, and I consider myself lucky that my Xs see it this way too because reaching the point where everybody is fine with the break-up, and still seeing each other takes time, hard work. It is rarely easy, no matter who broke up, but it is worth it.

I see it as a win-win situation: you keep the complicity, the laughs, you don’t spoil good memories with anger and you have there a “new” friend who you do not need to impress, and who knows you.

My experience is that you realize if it worked out when you are able to talk about new relationships without feeling bad/guilty/or needing to brag back. Talking to the ex about the new boyfriend / girlfriend does not come easy but if you pass this point of awkwardness, you know you have made it.

You get a friendship where relationship and sex are not polluting elements. You had it, it did not work, and you are both over it. Only the friendship stays. You can honestly be happy about one another successes and happiness. That’s a great feeling. And sometimes you almost forget you were a couple, you just see this person as your friend; someone whose label was not always easy to choose but someone you know you did not want out of your life. That’s something, isn’t it?

Thursday, August 05, 2010

50 things that still make me smile

An update was due on the stuffs that make me smile. What makes you smile?!
  1. Fresh made coffee in the morning
  2. Putting ALL my clothes on my bed and sorting them
  3. Arriving exhausted at work because I talked too long on skype the night before
  4. Receiving hand written cards
  5. Eating on my own one of the foie gras I brought back from France after a shitty day at work
  6. Hearing my good morning playlist
  7. Any movie with Jude Law
  8. Smoking huge cigars
  9. Still thinking “merde, I spent way too much money on shopping today!” and looking at my bags
  10. Giving presents
  11. Flirting shamelessly with bartenders
  12. Planning My sister’s wedding
  13. Someone telling me my german is good
  14. Cooking for Boyfriend
  15. A guy with grupchen
  16. Watching the movie Love Actually
  17. Living in Germany. Most of the time.
  18. When people ask me how come I talk to my best friend three hours on the phone when see her everyday
  19. The book “Begdorf Blondes”
  20. Having a martini and eating grapes
  21. Achieving something at work
  22. The joke “how to drive a Belgian guy crazy? put him in a round room and tell him there s a fry in the corner”
  23. Jewels and particularly diamonds
  24. Honnest compliments
  25. Talking to my family (most of the time!)
  26. The song “mon coeur mon amour” from Anaïs
  27. Buying new pretty pink useless stuffs
  28. Getting ready for going out
  29. Getting Gerberas – ideally in hot pink!
  30. French people talking to me in German
  31. Waking up at 7am on a Saturday morning knowing that I can sleep 4 more hours
  32. Making it to cross everything out of my daily to-do list
  33. The german word “Nickerchen” (nap)
  34. Travelling around
  35. Most of Oscar Wilde’s quotes
  36. Singing “Viva Bavaria” at the Oktoberfest because I know the lyrics
  37. Buying make-up and beauty products I do not need
  38. The british accent
  39. Planning the decoration of my future apartment with Boyfriend
  40. All the things that make me smile but that I can not write on a public space
  41. The face of guys when I (rarely) say the words eine Flasche von die Bier die so schöööön hat geprickelt in mein Bauchnabel.
  42. My cat opening candies like I taught her
  43. Looking at my shoes
  44. Looking at my hats
  45. People correcting the way I am pronouncing a french word e.g. croissant, Perrier,and so on
  46. My Dad asking me if I NEED more money
  47. Looking at my pictures from Sweden
  48. ANYTIME I see Manuel Neuer
  49. Knowing what I want
  50. Getting what I want

Monday, June 14, 2010

The (German) Art of watching football

The football World championship 2010 just started this week-end in South Africa and it is such a reminder of my start in Munich. I moved to Munich 4 years ago almost exactly (I celebrated my 4th anniversary this week-end) and the whole city was bubbling with football. The “WM” (Weltmeisterschaft) 2006 was taking place in Germany and it was a huge event all over the country. It was also a key point as it seems that Football is one of the only things that allow the Germans to be proud of being Germans and say it openly.

Back then the German team did actually really good – the German Sommermärchen - and was one of the championship surprises. They lost against the ones that later became the world champions, the Italians (damn them!).

Four years later, it is almost all back. The atmosphere, the excitement. Football is a big deal in Germany and the German team has the whole country behind them.

The moral did go down when the captain, Michael Ballack (hot, hot, hot) was hurt and had to forfeit his place in the championship. A lot of people thought that it meant no hope left for Germany. It actually was quite the drama here and a lot of people hated the guy that hurt him. You should have seen the “Bild” cover…

But unlike the French, who keep on bitching about the trainer (I bitch about the trainer too), about Henry’s hand, about the hotel that was chosen, about the ball and about basically anything they can, the Germans actually support their country in this championship. The Media have created a really positive vibe which is so refreshing when I compare it to what’s actually happening in France.

Here, people take days off to watch the games, organize big parties and every city has put in place the beloved “public viewing” system (in Beegarden, in Staidums, Pubs & bars). It is pretty cool. You might also notice the very very popular “Car flag” which is now equipping 1 car out of 2 here. This year Germany does believe that anything is possible and god, it is just nice to be caught in a positive wave.

My favourite way to watch a game is, I think, the most German way to do it. I call it BFF (barbecue, friends and football). It is a simple and “gemütlich” barbecue in the garden of somebody, where a lot of people/friends gather and use this as an opportunity to have a good time together.
So here are some basics (un-written, un-said) rules to enjoy this time with your friends, be a good host or a good guest:

1. The host provides the beer
Beer is to the Germans what water is to the rest of Europe. It is just a BASIC. It is also very cheap here and let’s face it, tastes much much better here than anywhere else in the world. It is therefore the host responsibility. Basically, any German has at least one “Kasse” beer in his Garage /kitchen, at any time. Barbecue time means stocking up so if you are hosting don’t be shy and bring it on.

2. The host provides the barbecue but the guests each bring their own meat / salad / bread, etc.
It can seem a little strange for non Germans, I’d say especially to French people who barely let the guest bring dessert but it is very common in Germany. The Germans LOVE to grill. It is like a national sport or something and the best fun is when you get a maximum of people together. As providing so much meat for so many people would be insanely expensive and that it would mean also that people don’t do it that often, the Germans’ compromise is pretty smart. Everybody brings his/her own food and therefore you are not limited in your choice of guests by the costs. It just allows everybody to have a good time, all together and it is not too much to ask for the host. Each guest can also bring whatever he wants, share it with others and everybody s happy with what is in their plate. I love this system.

3. The shoes go off
Anytime you have to set a foot in the house, the shoes go off. It is making me absolutely insane and it generally results in pile of shoes blocking the door access but it is just a basic in Germany. Keeping your shoes on if not expressly allowed by the host is really rude. So if you need to pick up a fork or the salt in the kitchen, you need to take them off and on every time. And they do it. Every damn time. I am sure you will particularly enjoy the cleaning time when you go out and in and out to bring the stuffs back inside… but if you respect that, they might let you come back so don’t be rude and suck it up.

4. There is never too much beer
Yes the host is the beer-provider but there is never too much of it. People always appreciate a Kasse Augustiner and if you don’t want to carry that much, you can think of the ladies and bring a 6-pack of Becks lemon, it is always a crowd pleaser.
I have been often asked if I wanted to take the empty bottles with me. It can seem a strange request but the bottles have “Pfand” on it, which means that you get 0,15€ per empty bottle you return. As your host does not want to make money “on you”, they usually offer you to take the bottles back with you. It is up to you to decide if you do it or not. If you are looking for other popular stuffs to bring, paprika chips or huge boxes of Haribo always work.

5. Be equipped
If you are hosting the barbecue, remember that Germans love barbecue and they are good at it. They all have beer benches and beer tables, most of them also even have some tent for bad weather… they have some barbecue tools kits and making the fire is no peanuts business. If you are hosting, be prepared, it is mostly also seen as a “Männersache”, a guy’s thing and failing at making a barbecue is not going to wear off easily.

6. Be a man
Ladies, you will probably notice that as soon as the barbecue is on all men gather around it for some guys version of chit chat. Maybe it is the fire, maybe it is the “responsibility” but German guys just love to stand there and get all stinky and red-eyed from the smoke. Don’t ask me. That’s unfortunately also where the fun conversations take place so I’d say, don’t put your prettiest jacket on and go stand there with the guys; it is way funnier than making the salad dressing in the kitchen with the other girls and fighting over which oil to use.

7. Get some info. And update your German Wortschatz
If you want to follow these evenings, you should definitely learn a couple of stuffs before, especially the German word like Elf meter, Faul, Schiedsrichter, Tor, etc. It is also useful to know who is the captain (Lahm for Germany), the trainer (Löw), the goal keeper (Neuer), and some main players (Klose, Schweinsteiger and Podolski), etc.

8. Man, it is FOOTBALL, not soccer
Yes, it is called football. My blog might feature some Americanized English but I will not call it soccer and the Germans won’t either. Football is a European game, and all nations all over the world call it Football so it must be the Frenchie in me talking, but I will not give in on this one and you should not either.

9. Dress up
Like everywhere in the world, it is not mandatory but it is really cool to dress up to the colors of the team you’re supporting. Apart from this annoying Vuvuzelas-crap, having a German t-shirt, official or not, or some make-up, really shows up who you are for and gives a stronger I-belong-here feeling. I think it is especially nice to see the Germans wearing their colors (black, gold and red) proudly because it does not happen that often and I am always so happy to be a part of it.

10. Sing & Cheer
it is good to know the German national anthem but most people actually barely sing it. Yesterday’s game was pretty awesome for that, because the players held each other by the shoulders and sang during the national anthem.
Finally, the cheering rules are the same than in any other countries: CHEER HARD AND LOUD!

It worked yesterday, Germany kicked Australia’s ass 4-0.

Go Germany!

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Serious Trauma - Milord Vs. The fricking Red Horse

At a late party I came across a particular German cover of a French song I really love and it made me die a little inside. It did.

The French Original (1959) is called Milord. It is about a woman talking to Milord, in a bar, he has a broken heart and she is trying to make him smile. She also has feelings for him that can not become anything as they do not belong to the same social class. It is a beautiful song and ANY French man or woman knows this song.

The German Version (2008) is called the "Rote Pferd" (the red horse). You can see on the videos it is not really the same atmosphere....least you can say. And don't start me on what the German text says...It is basically about a fly bothering a red horse, and the red horse try to get rid of the fly...

So basically when I heard the German version for the first time, and that all the people at the party started doing the dance (as i said it was late, and booze had been generously provided to everybody), I seriously wanted to cry and / or fly home. By home I meant France, Civilization, no-red-horse-song-land.

The really weird thing was that I felt personally insulted and for a quick moment there, I hated the Germans. I really did.

So now my friends have a very strong VERBOT to ever play or sing this song while I am here. :D

The real point is that I am always surprising myself on how very small things can set me up in what I call "Culture Shock mood". It is actually just a song, but it brought me on a whole other level of feeling cultural aggression.

I love Germany, I really do, but I guess that every once in a while I need to hate it a little not to lose myself.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Reviving the 22 years old in me

I was 22 when I left France to move to Sweden, and I still remember thinking "what the f* are you doing?". Why would I want to leave everything behind? I guess mainly because I felt like I had lost myself in a cliché of me and wanted to become Me again. So I packed and pretended I was not sad and I left.

And when I got there, I figured, what the heck. Nobody knows me, nobody expects anything from me, I can be whoever I want. So I became, somehow, this crazy Frenchie. I did stuffs I had no idea I could do or even wanted to do and basically I just had fun. While I was trying this new me out, other people were there too. Maybe they were trying to find themselves again too o whatever but we lived and experienced all of it kinda the same way. So I let down my guard and decided I did not want to be perfect and good, just me... So that's what I did.

Since then, 5 fricking years have passed (5!) and I was thinking of how much has changed and how much hasn't:
  • I do not go partying every week-end (or 5 times a week) like I used to and I don't even think that my body could take it... I actually also enjoy going out with friends gemütlich- even if i am not hangovered the next day (because I am not hangovered the next day?).
  • Now, i have a serious Boyfriend, known on this blog as Boyfriend (that's because I am a creative person). He is hot, he is smart and he is funny, ...BUT he does not like pink or shopping, he listens to totally different kind of music and has a different opinion on almost everything. Still, weirdly, we just click. In the end, he is the only guy that could tame me and / or stand me for more than a couple of months/weeks. And vice versa and that is a big change.
  • I also have a serious job, in which I am supposed to take "important" decision, negotiate, be mean and bitchy sometimes (not that I don't like it, you know me). But in a few words, It is a very grown up job.
  • I have my own appartment (I don't share an appartment anymore) that I actually clean every week, yes M'am. My fridge is not empty with only one aging tomato, a frozen pizza and two bottles of vodka but actually has vegetables and fresh meat in it. My mom is so proud of me. I do keep some vodka in my freezer though.
  • I now also take the time to remove my make-up before going to bed and I almost never wake up after 13:00 on Sundays.
  • I am invited to three weddings this sommer already and it is not even weird (THAT is a growing up sign, trust me)
So I kinda changed, I grew up a little, well ok, grew up a lot. I did all the catching up I had to do and I am getting closer and closer to a grown up. But so are most of my friends.

Somehow, despite all that and all this changes, I still feel like I felt when I was 22. I feel like this girl, a tad crazy and totally improvising depending on what comes up. I don't FEEL like a grown-up despite the fact that most people see me like that, and I am wondering / hoping I will still feel like that when I am 80 cuz I am definitely having my fun pretending.