The stars’ message finally broke through. Instead of my
wishing upon them, it was them that were offering their best hopes for me on my
excursion. Getting off at the train stations and placing my feet on the grounds
of Köln
for the first time just felt so right. I had bought a pair of boots
specifically for the trip. My words to Dr. Kleine were: “My boots don’t resist
the ground. They are very smooth.” He knew I wasn’t talking about the boots.
Somehow I didn’t feel as if I was in a different country. We
were in Osnabrück for a majority of the time, and we visited Köln,
Dresden, and Berlin. But my favorite place was Weimar. The beautiful
old-fashioned town was adorned with statues of Goethe, Schiller, Bach and
Shakespeare. Even the air had a scent of sophistication. I fancy myself
Romantic (I should’ve been born in the 19th century), which is why,
perhaps, I was so drawn to here. My feelings about Germany so far can be summed
up in Goethe’s own words: “Hier bin ich Mensch. Hier darf ich’s sein.” Here, I am man. Here, I am allowed to be.
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