Yesterday a mother gave me a gift – a prayer. A christian prayer to God, powerful prayer. There, among the words were also words about the meaning of motherhood. At this day, called Mother’s day in the western world I otter up a prayer for all mothers at this world. Thinking about the absurd described by Aldous Huxley in “Brave new world” the word mother to be obscene. May this absurd never happen!
It is time again to go a bit crazy in Harz, at the foot of the Brocken peak. Here it is: Walpurgis, tonight.
But it is also a time to think about many things we take for granted and acctually we don’t question as we should.
To read (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Thomas Mann and Edward Albee or Bram Stoker – you see a lot of lecture), to read, to think over and to stay and be human after all!
And I was there too and enjoyed my performance.