email from New York, February 2001
My homesickness is overcome in Williamsburg and I have settled in wonderfully. I enjoy my view from the bedroom of Manhattan and the feeling of living by the sea. If I am to the subway, walk the seagulls flying over my head.
Williamsburg is like the hill district, at least as far as the look of the people. I'm always just waiting for that someone anpfeift me that I should go back to Eppendorf, as once happened to me there. Otherwise, it's the burgers with the Williams Hippsein something more serious - they all have either a skateboard under your feet or a violin case under his arm. And not just for decoration.
On Saturday Jeanette wanted to go in, and I dance salsa. Somehow but we arc from wrong, and let us Bartender A (actually a photographer) to the "Künstlerloftparty" Bartender of B (actually a "painter") tow. Unfortunately, the painting of Bartender B was to my liking something to be desired. Moreover, it turned out to be so drunk that I did during our dance will not only had to - which I admittedly quite like doing - but in principle solely responsible for was that he stayed in the vertical. That was me then but a little too much. Said I was better still, as of yet much betrunkenere Young Man at the bar, the murders of the RAF as a necessary act of violence against capitalism classify, but neither knew nor Joschka Fischer Ulrike Meinhof, which it easily as a non-member of the RAF at the time, succeeds to do with its street battles from the youth in the New York Times. Its content covers the way the RAF sympathizer of communist American government - as a history teacher. And does anyone of you now an idea of what I'm worried about American children?
N. I recently sat apart at lunch, that the Germans with their war and their persecution of the Jews apart from all others while destroying their own academic base completely, but would have catapulted the American far forward. In other words, Had the war not been President, Nadiri would visit me now and I need to have right at home. Did you know that Fritz Machlup not just so good looking was that he was always a bunch of women duke behind them (even at eighty), but also such a devoted economist that he jumped up regularly at parties at eleven clock to attend university and to drive out further research? Consequently, he is at a conference dropped dead when he was just asked a question. Even Oskar Morgenstern shone at NYU not only with the expected utility theory but also with beauty and Austrian charm. N. describes the two as a German, but I have my Aunt and uncle's sake, correct the readers of my bulletins are very strict.
's see, I meet this evening, Lucas. Meanwhile I have bought real coffee, that is, if I we meet, I can not sleep anymore. What else can I find every morning a note from him. The day before yesterday he had cooked. Because I do from time to time venture, a dirty dish mitabzuspülen for him, he has hung a notice on the dishes:
"prohibited sinks - I will do that!"
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