We went through the newspapers. We searched the interweb. We asked each and every German we know. We looked at the Litfasssäulen (remember these?). We checked out all poster walls, flyers, and radios ads. Zero, zilch, nada. The only reference was on a Facebook event page which turned out to be from 2012 – and noted that the event had to be cancelled because no police permit had been secured. Hamburgers (the people) are dry. Difficult to get excited. No St Patrick’s Day parade, not even an official party, anywhere to be found. Finnegan’s is the place to go to we were told, but we didn’t try it out tonight.
Instead, we watched the parades on the telly. Ballynamore was the closest the cameras got to Fenagh, where Pat and I spent the past few years at the crossroads, watching tractors and the local dancing school. It was usually wet, windy, and short. St Patrick’s Day is a bit like Christmas. You remember for the rest of your life where you spent it when and with whom. It brings back memories. And you can get quite nostalgic. Michael D. said in a short interview just before the parade that he was especially thinking of the Irish who could not be in Ireland on this very special day.
All the good stuff happening today was on the first room on the left when entering ward 2K. It was amazing how much attention to detail the hospital had paid to turn a good bit of the hospital green for this very special day – see yesterday’s pictures. Today, some even wore some green – and couldn’t have made feel Pádraig being looked after any better.
I just realized that I had misunderstood Van’s song ‘Days like this’ completely, for mangy years. I had always thought he was singing: “Well my mama never told me there’ll be days like this” for some stupid reason (I probably never listened closely, or my English never got good enough), and I always thought it was about disaster, bad things that were happening; when in fact he sings “Well my mama told me there’ll be days like this” and it’s about all this good stuff happening.
When no one steps on my dreams there’ll be days like this
When people understand what I mean there’ll be days like this
When you ring out the changes of how everything is
Well my mama told me therell be days like this
There’ll be days like this.
Lá Shona Fhéile Pádraig a thabhairt duit.
Today’s German Music Tip
Drafi Deutscher, Marmor, Stein und Eisen bricht (1974). This is one of the most iconic German hits ever. It came. It went. It returned. It went on and on and on…
What’s hot
2K
What’s cold
Hamburger on St Patrick’s Day
The German word/phrase/verse of the day
Today’s quote is for advanced students of German:
“Dafür nuschelt er sich so cool durch seinen Popcorn-Krimi, als könnte er Eiswürfel pinkeln.” (The”Wittlager Kreisblatt” about Til Schweiger, Germany’s cooles Tatort-Kommisar)
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Sean Carroll said:
Hallo Reinhard,
It was equally as hard finding something to do here in Köln but then again I think the Kölner are still recovering from the madness of Karneval.
Ich freue mich sehr auf euch alle am Mittwoch zu sehen!
Seán
Aileen Mc Kenna said:
My prayer tonight on Lá Fhéile Phádraig is for the staff who look after our loved ones who can’t look after themselves. Let us be thankful for their loving support, especially at this time, for strengthening our identity as a proud Irish community. Reinhard, I hope you took some time out today to enjoy a Guinness… Thinking of you von der grünen Insel Irlands.
ReinhardSchaler said:
You are right, Aileen. After the patients themselves, they are the most important people and they do deserve our heartfelt thanks.
It was a day when we all should have been on the Grüne Insel, drinking Guineess. But, I am sure, that day will come.
Diane Rose said:
Hi Reinhard,
Love the t-shirt and shorts!
Here in Boston there were 2 different big St Patrick’s Day events – the parade and the breakfast – which used to be linked but now aren’t. (The parade organisers won’t allow gay people to participate, so anyone who is anyone goes to the breakfast and skips the parade. Sad, really. Explained in this article…)
The last line quotes that Van Morrison song. (I LOVE that Van Morrison song – we almost played it at our wedding…)
Everyone in America claims to be a little bit Irish when it comes to St Patrick’s day! Bars serve _green_ lager and Guinness. My niece made Guinness Stew and soda bread to mark the day. 🙂
I’m glad that Padraig — and all of you really — are being taken care of by such wonderful people in such a great place. Sounds like a place where great healing happens!
Happy belated St. Patrick’s Day!
Diane
ReinhardSchaler said:
Yes, Diane. Life (and parades) can be complicated. About St Patrick’s Day and all this green stuff – someone told me a few days ago that Ireland’s original official colour is blue, and that it might have been ye on the other side of the big pond who changed it into green – same thing you managed to do to Christmas being associated with red… it’s a funny world.
So tell us, which song did you play at your wedding if not There’ll be days like this…?
Diane Rose said:
p.s. I use google translate to understand your German lessons. But I need help with today’s! This is the google translation: “For this, he mumbles so cool by his popcorn thriller, as if he could pee ice cubes.” Can I have the Reinhard translation, please? 🙂
ReinhardSchaler said:
Well, Diane. It *was* an advanced lesson:) Also I hate to admit it, the translation is not too far away from a Reinhard translation. Now, what do you make out of this? 🙂
Aileen said:
Lieber Nuscheln als gar nicht auffallen, oder??!
ReinhardSchaler said:
Na, Du, also das kannste so sagen – ist doch wirklich ‘n toller Typ, nich? 🙂
bnmhic said:
Na klar! 🙂
bnmhic said:
Lieber Nuscheln als gar nicht aufallen, oder??!
Ana Teresa said:
Here in Spain St. Patrick was not known when I came back from Ireland in 1982. Nowadays all the Young people know it but it is almost only celebrated in the Irish pubs. Eventhough moust of the youngsters go there and get a funny hut and try to have a guinness and wear Green clothes They enjoy irish music and have a spanish-irish party. Besos y abrazos
ReinhardSchaler said:
I couldn’t imagine anything better than a spanish-irish party, Ana!