1 June 23:20
I'm waving to the people in the "Millennium falcon" - Matouṧ's
car, which is stuffed with bags and four czech people. Her engine is humming
softly, and I'm with sweater and shirt, because it turns out that in Hamburg is
colder than Lᴓgumkloster. While I'm waving to them, I realize that this is the
end of our fellowship in the way that we know it. And now it's depending on us,
all those people around the world, for the contact to continue. The car drives
off, I'm proceeding to the station to wander around in the night in search of a
place to sleep. And in my head are leaping all those farewells, all the
moments, especially those from the last two weeks when we all were realizing
that our school is coming to it's end. And in my eyes are sneaking tears, but
also a spark for the thirst for life and my happiness with those people.
23 may
My paddle hits itself in the rubble bottom of the river, I hear the
scratching of the metal in it, and our canoe is shifting itself once again. The
sun is shining strongly in my neck, and the life vest is uncomfortable and also
meaningless since the river is more or less deep 50-60 centimeters with small
exceptions. The nose of the canoe is hitting again the river side and it's
taking us more time to get out and continue - the coordination is lacking.
While I'm strolling I think how there are few days left, just a little more
than a week, and to be able to enjoy at max I'm trying to ignore the outside
world. And in this particular moment that is so easy - the high grass, the cane
is rising over the shore and together with the trees, which surrounds the river,
are isolating us in this sunny afternoon, giving me feeling of vastness, while
I'm exerting my hands so we could move faster. Somewhere ahead, beyond the next
turn, is heard Marina's mad laugh. She can't swim, so can't Khader, but still
they have come with the others. Matouṧ and Saga are drinking in their canoe
and, from time to time, all we are stopping in some expanse of the river,
passing between us a drink or some sweets, we laugh and continue on the way.
Nanna, in turn, is trying to observe us closely and controls us so we don't do
something bad.
At one point, now close to our forest, on the coast we are met by
Hans, who has bought himself something and is enjoying the weather. He is
waving us smiled, and I'm remembering how he was tensed two days ago during Francois' debate, scolding
Thomas and Matouṧ, who were smoking outside. And after that disappeared.
In general he is tensed lately and everyone of us is thinking that it has
something with the woman, he met from the last short course, but I think it has
something with the lack of constructive communication among all of us, which he
values. We are greeting each other and soon we end with the rest of the people
to first haven. We pull out the canoes, and for our surprise it turns out that
Nanna and Khader had rolled over. There are no injuries, just wet clothes and
shoes, but Khader looks sad or tensed. He is also like that for few days and I
don't know why. maybe his pain in the teeth has returned. On the shore we drink
tea and eat some apples. Afterwards we jump again in the canoes
and me and Maja are changing places and this time I'm the captain,
which is deciding the direction the canoe. That of course it's not an obstacle
to hit ourselves in some low growing three with the potential danger to follow
the bright example of Nanna and Khader. Slowly I grasp the logic and we narrow
the smashes to a minimum, but at one point we stop, because Nanna has dropped
her paddle and we have to catch it.
I take a look on the river and again I realize how I'm going to miss
this place. I remember my father's question will I miss the place and my
approving answer.
22 May 15:00
"Gradually you get used to your prison, and in one moment you
love it to a degree, that you can't leave it!" The words are Morten's
after I've read my analysis for his classes. Leila laughs when she discovers
hers sentence in it - "I'm shit scared of reality!". I think how
everything fits in just few sentences, the whole period of four months. There
isn't much emotion in the thing, that I've written, observations, but I'm
hoping some of the people, who got to know me better here, to find the things
that I've really have felt, to touch them with my demons, which probably they
have felt also.
In secret from most of the people I'm preparing gifts, few paintings
for the closest to me here. I go alone in the atelier, I take from the small
canvases, I put some music on and paint. Without any planning. I sit and paint.
With Francois I discuss the poetry project and I find out how this man have
started to suck my energy. He is so different from four months ago when he got
you tired with his energetic. Now I feel that I want to finish my video fast, I
know I'm doing it for the others, but I want to be able to enjoy the weather
outside and not to sit in front of the computer. But he is talking without stopping,
continuing with his attacks against the people in the school, commenting the
headmasters before, setting and everything. I feel sad for him.
24 May 8:30
I have stolen the morning presentation from Boby, who doesn't mind.
The first video is ready I'm hasty to share it, because after two days my
Hungarian sister is leaving, and this is something which is hard for me to
take. For her as well. I say few sentences, I apologize that the video is not
fully finished, and most of the people, who have participated, have sit on the
chairs, some are still sleeping, holding cup of tea or coffee. The light is
turn off and I put the video - of course for me there is always problems and in
this case it's the sound, which couldn't be heard well. Jesper is charging himself
to put it up and everything is normalized. Afterwards they are clapping to me,
but actually these applauses are for everybody in it. Leila is giving me
advices, she says to me that I have to cut some things, but the most important
thing is that I've given the flame and the rest had made the fireplace in which
it will flare.
Francois is apologizing that he haven't been a good teacher, that he
have let himself on the pressure. He is explaining himself for a long time,
says that he isn't pardoning himself, but it sounds to me that way. And after
that the theme for our last classes - "Death". Does he really wants
to think about the death? It's true that is some kind of beginning as every
end, but still it a little bit over the top. At least for me. As it for the
people, that I think, are stuck between the walls of this school, that have
found life again here and the world outside is dangerous and meaningless,
responsible. While though we are drawing on the theme on the large scaled paper
I realize that everybody have started to return slightly to their behavior from
the beginning of our stay, to readjust. But I want not to forget...
16:12
We have sat near the aluminium bridge, near the same river, and
together with the people from the creative writing are talking about symbols.
We share stories. Dominik doesn't read his text, it's like there is no time
left. I realize how I'm talking again too much, but actually I'm saying to
little. And it's pity.
19:20
"Restaurant "The Golden dragon". That is the name of the
play, that we will watch. Production of a school of the same time as ours. I
watch how they move on the stage, people, who aren't older than me, but they
feel confident in their deeds. Transfer between characters, quotes, intonation,
place on the stage. It's translated to me in my ear, because I can't catch so
much. As echo from the rows are heard other translators and the effect is
funny. The story about the cricket and the ant I haven't felt it too much in
the different stories, but probably that was result of the ignorance of the
language. I admire that people, who are dealing with the drama, with their
possibilities and the fact that they have a tour and we are the last stop on
it's way.
In the evening, after the show, burst one of the last parties. The
people drink a lot, me too. Mathias passes me a bottle of Chivas Regale, saying
me that I have to drink it to the bottom. I don't succeed, actually I don't
want. And I watch Dominik and ultimately I decide that's finally time to talk.
For what happened in this school, for him himself, for that everything will be
alright. Maybe I'm acting too fatherly, but it's sad for me that he isolate
himself like this, that he is doing these things. I say to him to look ahead,
not to get depressed, to enjoy life. I say to him that he reminds me of me when
I was his age. He says to me that he thinks of me like an older brother. I
smile and hope it's really this way, and that he isn't just praising me. The
farewell party for Leila, Majd and Khader swirls. They are leaving earlier and
deserve it. I participate active, I'm smiling and dancing with Christian and
Khader, I'm taking photos with the people. I try to be positive.
25 May
I knock on Leila's door. I enter and actually I'm here for the first
time since the sex change party. I remember Espen, who was loosed on the bed,
but he wasn't here at the moment. I know that I won't see Leila tomorrow,
because it's the marathon and I want to talk to each other like in the
beginning of our stay. We remember
things, events, we say to each other that we'll see together soon. I know that
I'll miss her extremely a lot in the week that's left. She thanks me for the
present. I say that this is unnecessary, it was a pleasure for me. She explains
that she drinks a lot the last days, that even she couldn't realize that. I'm
understanding her. I tell her how I made a prank to Majd that he was running
naked around the school.
Later that day, while I'm sitting on the table and writing in the rest
of the book with wishes and wise words, I meet Khader and I find out why he is
sad. it turns out that his insurance haven't covered the dentist operation,
which by itself wasn't a success so much, and not they want money from him. And
he doesn't have them. I say to him that everything will turn out right. But he
explains me how he learned to play on guitar here, he learned the chords, and
that in Palestine it's rarity. I realize that I love this man, with his
positivism shining the room. I promise him that I'll try to sent him an
electric guitar from Bulgaria. Because we have to support each other.
In the evening starts to rain, and I put my shorts and I run around
the school one turn. To relax.
26 May 11:20
The rifle shoots and gives the start of my race. 10,6 kilometers. I
start making my steps, my hearts is beating, because I don't want to become
ashamed. I hope that my knee won't let me down. The others have started their
half marathon twenty minutes ago, but I had the time to realize that I don't
want to run at all. The whole morning before the race I was feeling this way.
Weak and without desire. Maybe, because Leila is somewhere there and I won't
tell her bye. I imagine how Mathias, Stine, Boryana and Maouṧ are sending her
with the car to the airport. Maybe right now they are somewhere outhere.
| The runners |
But I have to man up and I aim myself towards the race. People start
to run and I have a plan. Because right before the start I have the need to pee
and I don't know how long I'll be able to hold, I intent to do this - to move
through the first stage with the museum and to get back on the bridge, so I
won't miss the window when it's closed, and to get fast in the hotel's toilet.
That makes me tensed and it's difficult to get in pace. I move faster and
actually I have to calm down, because I can screw my knee. I have put John
Butler trio and I went in their rhythm. And slowly I pass out my need. I pass
the hotel, I meet Nanna before that at the museum and I'm thinking where are
the rest of the marathon runners. I'm outrunning the people around me and my lungs
are adjusting to the pressure, my brain says that this is actually a stroll,
not a competition. It doesn't matter that is kind of a cornerstone for my
staying here, something that I have accomplished. The landscape is changing, we
are mounting up and around me there are half marathons and people from my
discipline. I see the sea and I think how beautiful is everything. Like the
fields with the yellow flowers on our way to Sønderborg, which were like waves around the hilly nature. And I feel
alive, I forget my needs, I enjoy it. And when I finish, I sigh with relief and
in my head is whispering the question "What else can I accomplish?"
I don't delay myself with thoughts on it - I go to do my needs, I take
my backpack and camera to document the finishing of the rest. I talk to a woman
next to me in English, discussing the race, and I'm a little bit angry that I
didn't participate in the half marathon running. But my heart is overflowing
with joy.
27 May 5:50
I wake up early, too early, but I see the birthing of the day.
Actually the light is there, cold and bright, expected. I inhale the air and I
feel the scent is everywhere, around me, it has soaked in me.
In the atelier I look how Jannik is writing the Danish sentences, which I have taught him in Bulgarian. His favorite things. It's strange that our whole friendship fits on this big piece of paper, written with black and red. And we are both happy, and he says that he has the right place for it.
In the atelier I look how Jannik is writing the Danish sentences, which I have taught him in Bulgarian. His favorite things. It's strange that our whole friendship fits on this big piece of paper, written with black and red. And we are both happy, and he says that he has the right place for it.
In the evening we are cooking pancakes on the bonfire behind the
atelier, we are all smoked, and after the game of beer bowling before that we
are plenty treated with beers.
28 May
Jannik has a birthday. He's becoming twenty nine. I give him the
painting. I think that maybe this was the reason he got himself drunk last
night. I remember our conversations about what's ahead, about family, kids,
work. Probably the things escalate with each sigh. At least I feel it. In the
meantime I'm reserving tickets, I'm washing and ironing, step by step I'm
preparing my luggage. But I want to run from the responsibility that I'm coming
back to. I talk to my father and I feel that he is happy for me, because I have
been alive in this place, for everything that I have discovered. I listen the
final speech from "The Great dictator" and my heart is overflowing
with love toward everybody here and to the people somewhere out there. I want
for them to be happy. That's the most important thing.
| making a masterpiece |
At lunch Jannik embraces me and shows a wish card from his mother. She
has sent him a package with all kind of sweets - biscuits, chocolates, chips.
But the most important thing is that on the card is my name, mine and Espen's.
I feel special and my heart is still overflowing with happiness. I gave away
the things I've made in the school to the people, who are precious to me. Leila
has taken part of my poetry, Jannik takes the chicken's poster, Thomas the one
for the poetry project, I gave to Dominik the handwritten "Invictus",
everybody takes something. I want with them to be a piece from me, something,
which to remind them about me, I don't have the need, I have my memories from
them.
Here comes the moment for the final circle cup. Everything is tensed,
because Espen has made a peculiar way of giving points and most of us disagree.
Maybe the things are too much about chance. After the raised sporty tension, in
which he even decides to quit the competition, the things calm down. I guess
which are the colors on the papers and we are ahead in points. Intouchables
makes even with us, but that doesn't matter anymore, because even if we are
second we'll win the cup. And yet there must be a winner and he'll be decided
with a game of arm wrestling. Between me and Christian. For my surprise I win
without bending my wrist or something else, neither he. Honest gentlemen's arm
wrestling. And we win. Leila would be happy to learn. Khader is in admiration.
And Torben also will be, we were his circle.
We make the ultimate competition in the evening, the beer olympics.
With Mathias we are one team and named "Drunken poets' society". We
are beaten harshly. But this is meaningless, because we are having fun.
We drink a lot with Jannik, because I've promised him and the emotions
are flowing in each other.
29 May
At the morning assembly I observe Mirella and Matouṧ, who are
embraced, she has leaned on his shoulder, he is stroking her hair.
We are practicing with the music groups before the performances
tomorrow, and in the meantime most of us are sitting on the table and writing
in the books. I look at their worried faces and I know that I was the same way
- how to leave a message to another person, to so many people, which won't
sound false, to be fresh, positive and not desperate.
16:00
Marek is talking on the phone with Signe's sister and she is laughing
next to him. I think that they have really found each other here and that their
relationship has future. I'm happy for them. I guess the staying in these kind
of schools is really for the people. And I listen to Signe's text, which is so
emotional and good, that I start to think how much time I spend taking
pictures, but not living instead. I wonder with what will the people here
remember me. I think also how after few hours Majd and Khader will leave and go
back to reality ...
22:20
Jesper's car is accelerating on the roundabout in front of the school,
brings up the dust and vanishes in the darkness. And with it the two
Palestinians. The farewell was hard. Khader started to cry and I don't even
want to think how hard it will be for him. My Palestinian brother, whom I hope
to see soon. Few of the girls are crying on the road and the sun is slowly
hiding. Probably there will be dying in Saturday, when all the rest will leave.
Everybody is repeating that. I can't cry, only my eyes are watery. It's
difficult when there are so many people around. But what a farewell we gave to
them. Dominik, Mathias, Honza, Christian lift them on shoulders, on hands, we
gave them huge group hug, we gave them all our love, we joked about Majd's
passport, but inside of me there was something that was choking me.
30 May 11:00
I think this another farewell with Denmark. We end up again in front
of the sea, actually in the sea itself, but during the tide. With rubber boots
we are wading in the sand. This is the truth. I have arrived when everything
here was frozen, I was still remembering the crunching of the sand under the
tires and yet I'm again here and everything have flourished, the weather is hot
and we are searching the inhabitants of the current nature - squids, worms,
different creatures. We are walking through the sediments, digging and enjoying
the sun. Signe takes off her boots and runs on the soft sand. The people are
dividing in groups and wander in the distance. Now this place has so much life,
so much happiness. I walk with different people, I talk with them, with Niels
we discuss how everything has changed in the school. At one point I end up
being alone and I take a look around - how we wander like lost souls in this
"temporary" dry land. Other people are also taking their boots. I
don't do that, I stay in distance. I shoot moments - Marek, running barefeet,
and his boots left alone in the desolation like a marker for his existence; the
running of Jannik, Christian and Honza; the crabs, which Mathias has found.
Marek explains to me how he is feeling in this land without memory and future,
land of the moment. I'm also feeling good, I feel somehow simplified when I
realize how paltry I'm around the nature. I see how the people are walking in
different directions in the distance and are becoming dots ...
Before we arrive here, on the morning assembly, Jesper puts on Leonard
Cohen. We are listening to Hallelujah, and he has leaned on the frame of the
glass door. And while everybody is listening, aiming their eyes toward the
speakers, I watch him. He looks so detached, so cold, concentrated on his
notes. He was like that the whole time for those two months. He is realizing
that he is not Torben and he feels unnecessary. The language barrier is also
factor. And I know he isn't a bad man. I just want to know what vision he has
for the school.
We are cleaning our rooms and it's painful, we collect things, we pack
luggage. You are emptying your home, the place where you have felt comfortable.
Again. And it's sad. Jannik takes out the stashes of liquor and we start
drinking from early. Schnapps. We also eat meat on grill, standing outside,
drinking wine. And I'm adjusting myself for the speech I'm going to say. I take
a shower to refresh myself, I drink another schnapps, and go with the others to
the pyramid.
Niels surprises me with the fact that I'll be in the beginning. I
sense how I feel weaken, that I'll cry, because I'm haunted with all the
emotions from the past months. Sara sings two songs and we applause her. And
then he says my name. I go in front and at least I'm happy that I can make my
joke. Afterwards I start to read and the air is not enough, I breathe, and the
tears are freed, so I have to make more pauses. I laugh at myself, that I'm
like that, the others also laugh. Jannik pats his heart and points me. For
support I lean on a piano and when I say the translation of "Oath" by
the Crickets and Niels puts the song I just start to cry. I can't help myself,
I feel naked and vulnerable. And then Christian and Marek look at each other, they
stand up and embrace me. After that comes the rest, all those people, all of my
friends. Marina and Mirella are singing the chorus and I'm laughing and crying.
I feel alive, more alive that I've been at any graduation I've had so far.
We continue with the program. Niels performs Somewhere over the
rainbow. Honza is destroying us with few song, and on "Fix you" Signe
is crying, while Lᴂrke pats her on the shoulder. Henning perform song of his
own, playing on piano. Nanna, Niels, Henning and the choir's conductor sing
some gospel. Also our angelic voiced Mia, Karen-Marie and Saga. Hans puts on
two pieces of music, which are important for him - one of them was "The
house of the rising sun" and on it we sang together and I was watching
Maja and Christian dancing on the music.
We make a pause and prepare for the performance of the groups. I
become nervous because I don't want to ruin my band. However I have to press
few keys. It doesn't go without mistakes, but it doesn't matter. We are all
trying our best, we are all happy while we are playing. Naturally I make
mistakes on our songs. On "Kids" by MGMT all are happy, because
Thomas and Marek have changed part of the lyrics with the names of our class
members. Another group, made from different members, plays Boulevard of broken
dreams. Matouṧ makes a solo on his favorite instrument - drums, doing some nice
percussions. Afterwards we listen the performance of "What I got" by
Sublime, poetry, read by Thomas and Dominik and then came the surprise of the
evening. Thomas, Jannik, Matouṧ and Honza performed the special present they
have made for Khader - Get Lucky by Daft Punk. Everyone of us jump to dance,
doing the moves that Khader loves so much, laughing, alive and free from grief.
Because we are really lucky that we have found each other. The program ends and
we give ourselves on the party.
31 May
The morning starts with the big cleaning of the school and the rooms.
We find Espen, who have fallen asleep on a mattress in the corridor and
Christian and Jannik decide to start the great cleaning from him - with vacuum
cleaner and a cloth. He gets angry and wakes up. We are laughing. Some of the
people are still sleeping from the party last night and it's the our circle,
which has the most to clean. Dominik finds Thomas and Stine, they join us and the
things go with faster pace. We are finished before noon and I take also our
room with Jannik.
For lunch we eat hotdogs, which turn out to be example of artistic for
the other people. We are laughing. Afterwards the rooms turns into arena of
wrestling between the living in and their stuff. I don't wait for my konfirmand
and clean almost everything. I listen to music and watch my own luggage, which
gives me only sadness with the realization, that I have a little more than 24
hours, but with the hope for happy adventure in the next ten days. When I'm
ready I call Mariana, the cleaning lady and I receive a star because I'm so
efficient. Not it's warming me so much, it doesn't effect a lot on my sense for
staying. I'm waiting for Torben, who should come with Line for the official
evening. Jannik gives me a box of chocolates. For my mother so I can bring her
something from him. To make her happy. I thank him with honest smile, because I
know that she'll like them.
Suddenly the hallway becomes vivid, because Torben have arrived. He
looks good, sharp, bearded, with black jacket. Happy and calm. He asks us how
are we, he is happy about the won cup. I'm sad that Leila and Khader are not
here.Torben is talking with Niels and the three of them, with Line, go to the teachers
room.
The evening is coming and the people take out their finest clothes,
I'm dressed casual, I haven't thought for special clothes, but it's at least
tidy. Some of the girls look gracefully in their evening dresses and Thomas
kill the fish with his suit. Real prince Harry. The menu is made in honor of
Torben and us, inspired from Barcelona, and we with with pleasure. Toasts are
held, some of them extremely long, others reminding memorable moments in the
school, thirds are just to be able to drink another sip. Nanna reminds us the
writing on one of the bricks in the basement, namely "knowledge is to know
that a tomato is a fruit, wisdom is not to put it in a fruit salad". It
turns out that the author is Laura - a mystery finally found out.
After the dinner we move to the octagon, where we are given out
diplomas. Jesper makes a speech, which is about he realized from him fact, that
he didn't fit well in the school surrounding, that he isn't Torben, that he is
apologizing for that. I understand how he was in pain from this fact, probably
everyone is understanding him and they applause him. He has invited Torben,
because he deserves to be here. The teachers gives us the diplomas. And it's
started with the special prizes. The prize for the best danish speaking
foreigner naturally is taken by Marek. The prize for the most creative duo goes
actually to our angelic trio. The prize for biggest surprise went to Honza. For
the appearance change was taken from Mathias for his green hair. For him they
even played the Norway hymn. Jannik and Espen took the prize for the biggest
benefit for the group with their trip to Odense. Actually Espen was nominated
almost in every category. We sing a song for farewell, for our diverging paths,
but with the hope for new meetings. Afterwards starts the last party and I'm
not feeling in a mood to hammer myself in the evening before the departure.
With the boys we gather again to perform "Get lucky" and my role is
to record it with the camera. Special gift for everybody.
With Maja are walking around the town for the last time, in the night
and I try to remember the quietness of this place. On our return the party is
going without ending. We find Jannik, who has lay on the grass in the inner
yard and is watching the sky. We talk how we don't want to destroy ourselves in
the last day. I love this man, this friend, I found here. He wishes us good
night and goes to Sara, with whom they've decided to try to be couple. On the
party I hug the people, who are there and then go to sleep.
1 June
I wake up early. Too early and I watch the naked walls. All signs for
presence, for the time which have passed are gone and there walls are no longer
home, but prison. They suffocate me, depress me. And then she brings me out of
the droop. She have taken a thermos with tea and some bread from the trolley
car, two cups. Wants to show me a view for which she has told me about. I dress myself fast, with the first
clothes that I find, and I go out. It's chilly. I search for unlocked bike, I
find one, which is suitable for my height and we go. I feel the wind in my
face, the slight cold on my body and I feel alive. She have saved me in this
moment of despair and I watch her smiling face. Unfortunately, my choice for
bicycle is again bad, the gears aren't working and I'm pedaling like an idiot.
It doesn't matter, I'm taken out from the prison and I feel alive. She takes me
to the highest point in the region, but the view is covered from the morning
fog. I guess it's wonderful to be on the top in nice weather. We drink cold tea
and talk. She ask me if I would return in Denmark and I look around and
realize, that for one or another reason I'll return for short or long period,
but most of all to see all of them. To see her.
We go back, I take a shower and go down for breakfast. The last breakfast of the Breakfast team - me, Louise, Hans and Jannik. The people come to eat something, to make sandwiches for the road, they are happy and remember what have happened during these months. It's like we won't start to departure in few hours. It's like we are eternal.
We go back, I take a shower and go down for breakfast. The last breakfast of the Breakfast team - me, Louise, Hans and Jannik. The people come to eat something, to make sandwiches for the road, they are happy and remember what have happened during these months. It's like we won't start to departure in few hours. It's like we are eternal.
At eleven o'clock we gather to say goodbye to everybody. We made a big
circle, and Signe asks me to say few words. I wonder what, but it comes by
itself on my tongue. It doesn't matter that the school is over, it's in us and
that means that wherever is one of us, there are everybody and that we'll meet
in the years to keep the friendships, which we have made. We narrow the circle,
becoming more closer, and in the next moment we tangle each other like some
kind of dance, actually it is traditional Faroese dance. After that we split
and everyone is hugging everyone. I say
words to some of the people. I say to Thomas not to cry, to love life the way
he loved it here. I say to everybody that I love them. And I don't lie them.
They are my family. We are doing some pictures together, and Francois are
taking them and show himself with the typical behavior of eccentric.
And the hardest part starts. The Goodbyes. We are all went outside the
school, drinking the last beer from the bar and sending off the people. When
Mia is leaving, Lᴂrke is crying. I say to her that soon they will see each
other, they don't live so far away. Other people don't say goodbye. I'm
sunbathing outside with the rest. And collecting images. Marek and Signe
embracing. Signe with a sing I love Marek (with a heart). Maja, crying in her
bed. Embracing her. Me and Jannik having wrestling on the grass and of course
he wins. Thomas, Laura. Everybody. The empty blanked with the cans of beer.
Marek, crying when Signe leaves. I embrace him and calm him down, telling him
that those are good tears, tears for something real.
Little by little the people are leaving, and we are the last. I say
goodbye to Jannik, he hugs me and cries. I'm also crying, but I tell him he is
a big man and he should hold. That we will meet again. Espen is happy,
collecting all his souvenirs overfilling the car.
I help with the luggage of Maja and Laura. Maja's mom's car is
overfilled with stuff. I embrace them both. We say many words. I feel bad when
their car leaves. In the end are Thomas and Saga who have left and are waiting
for Thomas's mother. We help them too with the luggage. We have a photo
together. The last survivors.
When they leave it's just me, Matouṧ, Marek, Dominik and Honza, who
have left. The mohicans. We are joking that we can conquer the school and
everybody could come back. Matouṧ and Dominik vanish somewhere and I'm
wandering the empty corridor and rooms. It's visible what some of the people have
left as stuff. Laura has left a boot and she is searching for the other, she
have written a note to sent her them both. In her room it's chaos. I see the
poem that Mathias have written on the white board and I take a photo of it.
With Marek we are playing our last games of pool on the ruined table and
remember the great moments of our tournaments. The school is empty and we
gather with Marek on the stairs, watching the "Millennium falcon",
the many bags and we wonder how we are going to fit. Marek reads a letter,
which he have received from Signe. He is smiling. I'm happy for him. I read the
note I have received. I smile too. We watch the sky outside and we think how it
fits the day. The morning was so sunny, but with each one leaving it was
becoming worse and now before our departure is likely to have a storm. Niels
shows up, doing the last video about the last students here. After that, with
Henning, goes to eat something in the town.
Matouṧ comes and starts doing his tetris with the luggage in the car.
The trip is going to be dramatic with a lot of luggage over us, but there is no
other way. Jesper comes too and is helping us, even going to his home to take
more rope, because we don't have enough to tighten the luggage on the roof.
Meanwhile we are ready, we load ourselves and Jesper takes pictures with
Dominik's camera how we managed to get in. We do our last going to Fakta, where
Matouṧ leaves his last pieces of "hobo gold" and afterwards we take
off in the direction Hamburg. Through the window I see Niels, who doesn't
notice us in the beginning, but at the last moment he turns in the view of the
loaded car.
The trip is difficult, our legs get stiffed, but we are holding.
Dominik fall asleep under the weight of the bags, and me and Marek are trying
to find more comfortable position for the long road. And we are joking from
time to time. In the car is going on a Czech speech, but it doesn't bother me.
I listen to their voices. For a brief moment I fall asleep. Slowly the sky
darkens, we miss the storm, the luggage is on place and we are reaching
Hamburg.
We reach the station.. Matouṧ parks. Everyone gets out to stretch our
legs, to eat something. We take some pictures of the band with the car. We talk
how we are going to see in Prague in few days, that we will drink Czech beer
and we are all smiling. In the end I wave them goodbye, till our new meetings
and I sink in Hamburg' darkness for second time ...
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