URBAN TALES
The streets tell many stories. There's wisdom and triviality, to be discovered by those who open their ears to the sounds of the city.
This is an attempt to capture and collect those words.
Names vs. Brands
As I'm sitting in the park with
stw, doing a guitar session, two boys stop to
listen while we're playing “Let Me Entertain You” by Robbie Williams.
Boy: “I know that song. It's a Radio Hamburg song.”
Me: “It's Robbie Williams.”
Boy: “Can you play other Radio Hamburg songs?”
stw and me: *blank stare*
Delightful Discussion
As two guys are passing by, a few fragments of their discussion reach my ear:
“Yes, but erotism is not the same as pornography”
Go Left
The bus driver seemed to be on the wrong track. At the intersection he did not make efforts to turn left into the road like he was supposed to, but instead he stopped at the bus stop along the main road. A woman who sat in front of the bus said “Hey, you've got to turn left into that street”, and the bus driver went “Oh, really?”. He then steered a hard-left right across the street, effectively blocking all lanes because the traffic-light into the road to the left was currently red.
That guy must have been pretty new in the business.
Photo Okay
At the square in front of the town hall, three asian tourists are shooting photos.
One of them stands there while another wants to shoot a photo of
him with the town hall in the background. A blonde German woman
walking by stops behind the man that is to be photographed and smiles
into the camera.
Dude #1 (behind the camera): “Okay, okay.”
But the woman already wants to continue her way.
Dude #1 (a bit louder): “Okay!”
Dude #2 (standing a few steps beside the two others): “Bitte”
(German: “Please”)
Dude #1: “Ah, bitte, bitte!”
Now the woman stands right beside the surprised man #3 (who has not
really noticed her up to now) and puts her arm around him. The man
with the camera now shoots the photo.
Dude #1: “Okay!”
Voll hilfsbereit, Digger
In the subway, three teenagers are sitting at one end of the car. They're talking in youth slang (“Weißt Du, Digger!”) and playing various ringtones on their cellphones. On the other side of the bench are a man and a woman. The woman is laughing quietly to the man because of the guys' stereotype behaviour. When getting up to leave at the station where they have to get off, the man drops some box whose contents – millions of little things – scatter across the floor. The three boys instantly get up and help collecting all of those tiny elements. One of them goes to the door to hold it open when the train wants to leave. He asks “Will you make it?” and the woman says “No”. So, they just get off at the next station.
Bomb Scare Observations
As we wanted to leave town to go home via the central station the other day, we
found it to be closed due to a bomb scare. while walking around
the closed off area to find a subway station that was still in service,
we witness some exhilarating conversations between the cops securing
the area and the passers-by. At one place, a group of young men
dressed in clothes of a soccer team came walking along. Obviously,
there had been a game going on. A policeman saw then and shouted
“Hey, how did they play?” The boy answered “Bad,
they lost”. At this moment a young woman approached me and
asked what was going on. I told her why the station was closed.
Meanwhile, the soccer guys started making jokes on the situation.
One told the cop “Hey, I got three grenades in my backpack”.
The cop smiled. The woman I was talking to heard this and said -
without actually addressing him - “Yeah sure, very funny, boy.
If a bomb would blow up, you'd surely be the first to run like hell.”
At another place, a female officer was surrounded by people,
who obviously all asked her the same question - how they'd get
to the other side of the station, since the surroundings of the
station were all shut off. She explained the way to everyone,
a couple of times because new people approached her, asking her
the same question. She was clearly unnerved by telling the exact
same thing to everyone. Finally, when yet more people addressed
her, she said “Hey, you don't want to ask how to get to the
other side, do you?”
Remedy
An unkempt-looking man enters the bus and sits
down in the rear. He's coughing very loudly multiple times. Finally
the woman sitting next to him take out a box from her bag and
offers him a peppermint candy. “You like one? Very good
for your throat. It always helps me in these situations”.
Doggy Style
In the subway, a woman around the age of 50 is waiting on the platform with her
dog. She is approached by a couple of about the same age, and they
start a conversation. Obviously the couple owns the same type of
dog. As they're talking, they realize that they're both from the
same area in south Germany, the woman with the dog lives in Hamburg
now, the couple is on a visit. Inside the train, they're still talking.
By now the way they talk sounds as if they've known each other for
years. The woman takes a slip of paper from her hand-bag and write
her mobile number and address down. She hands another piece of paper
to the other woman who does the same. Upon handing her address to
the woman with the dog, she says “Come visit us whenever you
like”.
Ghetto Style
A small group of people near the harbour, obviously residents with their visitors.
The man seems to give an introduction about Hamburg: “And then there's
Harburg. Harburg is Hamburg's poor area.”
American Style
As we're waiting in the (rather short) queue at McDonald's inside the central
station, we're approached by a couple around 30 years of age.
“Do you speak English?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you know if there's another McDonald's in this area?”
(Short discussion among me and my friend)
“Yes, there's one right outside the station, over at the coach station.”
“Ok, thank you.”
...and so they disappear from the restaurant.
We: “???”
Alla Turca
One day in a supermarket. A Turkish man doing his purchases. Suddenly his cellphone rings - with a Turkish music style ringtone.
Worlds Synced
In the line at the cash desk of a supermarket: Two women approach the queue - first an arabic woman with headscarf and a cart full of goods and a second later a German woman carrying a heavy box with bottles or something similar. The arabic lady waves at the German woman and tell her to go first so she can put down the heavy box.
Cause And Happiness
As I am waiting in line at the supermarket and have already put my goods on the
table, I notice a woman behind me with only a pack of cheese and
some other small things. I ask her whether she wants to go first,
which she first declines, but upon my insisting she goes past me
while repeatedly expressing her thankfulness. After she told the
cashier goodbye she once again addresses me with a “thanks
a lot”. She cashier has noticed all this and when she repeatedly
tries to scan a mulish chocolate bar, she says in a playful voice
“be brave, come on”. Sometimes it's so easy to spread
some happiness.