#international relations
German is recognised as an official language in six countries: Austria, Belgium, Germany, Liechtenstein, Luxembourg, and Switzerland and is recognised as an official language at the provincial level in the northern Italian province of South Tyrol where more than 60% of the population speak German. Until 1990, German was also an official language in Namibia.
There’s an entire town for sale in New Zealand. Due to the large number of people moving to the major cities in the country, many small towns have found their populations shrinking with the town in question abandoned for almost thirty years. For US$2.8m, prospective buyers can acquire the entire town of Lake Waitaki including eight three-bedroom houses, a restaurant, a lodge, water rights, nine garages and 14 hectares of land.
During World War One, the United Kingdom passed a law which made “killing, wounding or molesting homing pigeons” illegal and offenders could face up to 6 months in jail for the offence.
“You can’t care about problems of every single country in the world!”
Beside the fact I’m human and I naturally wish everyone would get what I’m lucky to have, I’ll tell you why I do care.
I have friends in Ukraine. None of them have left or plan to do so. It’s their home and even though at least one of them has relocated, talking people out of returning home because it’s not safe, knowing damn well how it feels to miss your home, if it’s in the middle of a whirlwind or not, is not something I got prepared for. So I understand.
I have friends in southeast Asia. I would argue about how the palm oil is bad with anyone but them. Because they know. They do. But at the same time, they know that we have been going down this environmentally bad path for too long and cutting it off would make many of their fellow citizens fall into extreme poverty, the economy would fall apart and it’d be mainly the ordinary people who would suffer. So I understand.
I have friends in the US who are genuinely afraid of the prolife movements and feel sad when they hear how much we learn in our schools. The “stupid Americans” stereotype has made us mock the wrong people, those who became victims to the insufficient education system. So I understand.
I have friends in southeastern Europe. I have a friend in Azerbaijan. I have friends that are children of emigrants, that want to study abroad but don’t have finances, friends that are forced into some religion, friends that have never felt plight in their country, yet they’re not happy. Friends that are being told by ignorant people that they don’t understand their own history.
So I understand. I have opened my heart to people who are different from me, yet very similar and we talk a lot.
Before I met them, I had no idea what the world is like, that it’s so full of problems that get pushed aside. That we’d rather complain about how our problems are what we should focus on the most when some are dying for their ethnicity, religion, can’t find a job because of something their leader did and they speak against, are dependent on the brands we all know and love quite literally with their lives.
I decided to take the time to understand them. Because to understand is to love and to love is to understand.
Who leaves a possible love for later, repents when he understands that time does not come back and that feelings are fed; they don’t hide.