The East Berlin TV Tower; Icon of Socialist progress |
2/9-10
A circle of friends at a baptism. Late twenties to early thirties. They are from Germany. Poland. Serbia. Croatia. Scotland. England. India. Vietnam. Israel. Musicians. Teachers. A doctor. Filmmakers. Artists. Construction workers. Berliners. The world that is becoming and already is.
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Jana |
I’ve known Jana for seven or eight years now. For three straight years she brought to West-Park groups of young people from the Fellowship of Reconciliation to explore multicultural living, activism of peace and justice, work with the homeless. Action and reflection. I would always do an urban dynamics walk around the block tour. She studied sociology in University. Compared Los Angeles and New York.
Helped host my first visit to Berlin with neighborhood clergy friends including Pastor K from SPSA and Pastor Jim from Advent. The first year we were closed, she brought her group to SPSA.
She was back to be part of our first worship service on the steps in August 2010. And back again for Woodshed’s the Tenant. Part of the West-Park family in Berlin.
She’s working at the Berlinale, heading a staff at the Palast. She walks me around Potsdamer Platz, once an empty checkpoint near the wall, now a glistening entertainment and business center. The Berlinale and movie posters are everywhere, black shuttle cars and vans endlessly circling.
Tourists at the Wall |
L’Oreal has installed a space age make up center. Across the street a young man in an East German uniform stands at the old Checkpoint Charlie. For fee he’ll stamp your passport with a DDR stamp. Behind him tourists stand in front of a section of the wall laughing and taking pictures.
Soviet style housing |
The public housing projects north of West-Park on Amsterdam and further north are often referred to as Soviet style. Pretty accurate description.
2/11
Supposed to be in New York. Things on knife’s edge there. Days of cancelled flights back in New York leave me stranded here in Berlin. Frustrating.
Only upside: I get to see Zeljko’s screening at the Euro Film Mart. It feels good having hosted the American first advance screening at West-Park and having welcomed so many Serbian embassy officials and diaspora people, the Serbian flag hanging from the church balcony.
Today we’re in a screening room at the Marriott. Good to see the film again recalling the friendship that grew between American stealth fighter pilot Dale Zelko and the Serbian gunner, Zoltan Dani, who had shot him down. And the Colonel’s visit with us. And once again how they both testify to the pointlessness of war.
It ends with Dale’s grandfather reciting a quote from 1969 how we have learned to fly to the moon but still haven’t figured out how to live together.
Afterwards, he’s got a steady stream of potential distributors and an extended interview with a reporter from the Serbian diaspora newspaper. There also seem to be potential producers/funders for the Dream project movie we began at West-Park.
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