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InteGRATion into
GRATeFULLness
Singing&Sounding keeps me Sound
Die Gedanken sind frei
The Thoughs are FREE
2007_08_21 Die Gedanken sind frei |
Text und
Melodie in "Lieder der BrienzerMädchen", in Bern zwischen 1810 und 1820 gedruckt; ähnlich in Hoffmann-Richters "Schlesischen Volksliedern", Leipzig 1842 Text auf süddeutschen Flugblättern aus der Zeit zwischen 1780 und 1800 |
1. Die Gedanken sind frei, wer kann sie erraten, sie fliegen vorbei wie nächtliche Schatten. Kein Mensch kann sie wissen, kein Jäger erschießen, es bleibet dabei. Die Gedanken sind frei! |
2. Ich denke, was
ich will und was mich beglücket, doch alles in der Still, und wie es sich schicket. Mein Wunsch und Begehren kann niemand verwehren. Es bleibet dabei: die Gedanken sind frei! |
3. Sperrt man mich gleich ein in finsteren Kerker, so sind es doch nur vergebliche Werke; denn meine Gedanken zerreißen die Schranken und Mauern entzwei: die Gedanken sind frei! |
4. Drum will ich auf immer den Sorgen entsagen und will mich auch nimmer mit Grillen mehr plagen. Man kann ja im Herzen stets lachen und scherzen und denken dabei: die Gedanken sind frei! |
2011
En-JOY-ing
and growing with Mika and my Family following the documentation "Mika's Heaven on Earth", inserted since Song Game 2007_01_01 |
continued
from Song Page 2007_08_20
Immanuel's photo-experience of "Brazil" - parallel
to and still different from mine
The bus of the El-Al crew takes us - during 45 minutes
- to our hotel, where Immanuel and the other crew-members use to lodge.
Mika takes the camera, and after the disappointment, that a certain "water-fall"
was nothing but a sewage, which ran into the river,
she tried to catch "clean water".
After not much sleep, and while in Israel it was already 4-5 PM, 6 hours later than in Sao Paulo, we explored the close surrounding of the "Tivoli"-Hote. I was less impressed by the gigantic "Bandierante" stature than by the enormous branches which enwrapped "him". |
This was the first time we visited a restaurant, and at some point I said: "Now it's 9 AM here , which means it's 3 PM in Israel!" In that moment I was struck by a vertigo ~~ so horrid, that I felt I would die. I quickly leaned my elbows on the table and my head into my hands. I thought: "I told Efrat that I promised Body not to die! It will discourage her! But if I'm meant to die, why now! why not at the end of my family's holiday!" Efrat said: "If this is a kind of show, then know that you worry us!" It took some more seconds till I could whisper: "Wait a bit!" Then I began to recover, I went outside and recovered fully.... |
The next day - our first full day - we drove to a
village of artists and artifacts.
I, too, was moved by the music of an Indian (illegal) band from Columbia.
Mika's sad face reveals, that she feels hurt by something, probably by a quarrel with her mother |
I told the story
about the chapel,
I also told, that it was Good Friday, |
The next day we spent at the beach, as I told. The great fun was "balanced" by the hardship of jamned traffic-roads...
I
was delighted to drink directly out of a coconut, one of the few things I appreciated, while in South-India for 3 months, in 1998.... |
I'm
exhibiting the exotic plants which I picked during a lonely hike on the island across the beach. |
One of Mika's photos: her feet in sand and waves
Continuation of "En-JOY-ing
and Growing with Mika and my Family" on
Song Game 2007_08_22