This is the country that gave us bangers and mash, "cashier number two
please", the mini skirt design, B&Bs and thousands of Kings and
Knights fighting for or against God knows what. This is the country where you
drive on single track roads, where you've got history left, right and centre (sometimes
too much when you think about it) and where you enjoy a splendid lunch in a
lovely country pub which is probably a lot older than most constitutions in
Europe. The pub, that is, not your lunch. This is the country where you learn
how important patience, politeness and calmness in life are, where people are
saying "I'm terribly sorry but..." all the bloody time, where you eat
beans on toast and where you sit at seaside piers that have seen glorious days
decades ago.
This is the country where you are used to single-glazed windows, faulty
heating systems, separate hot and cold bath taps and miles, stone, feet, inches
and pints because that's the way it is and that's the way it always has been
and that's the way it always will be. This is the country that gave us the
Routemaster and the Triumph, the Mini, the Lotus, the MG, the Austin Healey,
the Jag and the Rolls and the Bentley and a crappy train system which is so
blinkin’ old and still works, ah well, and black cabs, that are always there
when it all goes terribly wrong. Bless.
This is the country where the idea of the World Wide Web was born and where
The Beatles, The Who, the Sex Pistols, John Peel, Madness, The Smiths,
Glastonbury and countless, countless incredibly amazing bands and unique music
styles came from and where every kid form the age of five knows what "The
Blues" or the "Old Trafford" mean. This is the country where you
enjoy the most delicious Sunday roast, where you've got mates, literally minutes
after you arrive in the country and where you're "love"-d at the
local shop, where you can order "coronation on white please" for
lunch or fish'n'chips in your chippy and you know that American football is for
wimps because rugby is the one and only game.
This is the country that created the importance of the word "fair"
and of the expression "fair enough" and that believes in one massive
health system, the NHS, a health insurance that looks after each and everyone
of us and oh, did I mention those most excellent writers that were born here?
And this is the country where you can spend months exploring the most beautiful
countryside without ever getting bored for a single day.
This is the country that created a comedy born out of this unique sense of humour,
because life is short and if you can't laugh about yourself and about almost
anything in life, what’s it all about anyway? This is the country where you
queue and you order an all day breakfast, all day long, either just because you
adore it or you simply got hammered last night. This is the country where you
drive on the right side, which is without a doubt the left-hand side, where you
speed through thousands of roundabouts because traffic lights are bloody
useless anyway – you know what I mean, don't you?
This is the country where you can place a bet on almost everything that
might or might not happen. This is the country where certain weird and
wonderful people are addressed as "The Right Most Honourable", and if
they turn out to be not at all honourable, you can always attack them with the
almighty force of British Comedy, big time, and of course this is the country
that created an Empire and then lost it because it could not administrate it
and whether this is bad or good is to everyone's guess.
This is the country that lives and thrives because it is built on an island,
and if you don't understand the sea you will never ever understand the country
or the people who live on it. And this is the country that doesn't excel in that
many aspects. Instead its used to being second or third, but what the hell. And
still this country seems to think that it should play a role as a world power and
apart from those stupid politicians every inhabitant of this country knows deep
down that it doesn't work. It just doesn't. But in this country one learns how
one should lose. With dignity. And with pride. And with a good laugh, for
crying out loud.
This is the country with endless miles of stone walls and beautiful hedges,
gorgeous Victorian and Georgian houses and fireplaces, millions of castles and listed
buildings, and this is the country that gave us Oxbridge, (God knows why) and
malt whisky, real ales and a real headache by declaring silly pub closing
times, as if those would anyone keep from drinking, yeah right, and by playing
endless hours of cricket. What a fine sport that is.
This is the country where you "put the kettle on, love" to enjoy
your afternoon tea, while HM The Queen is drinking the same kind of tea at
exactly the same time and that brand of tea is promoted by chimps. In fact,
this is the country with probably the best ads in the world. This is the
country that gave us companies like John Lewis which is owned by its staff or
Selfridges who created the claim "the customer is always right" or
Marks and Sparks who invented the sell-by date, and eighty percent of all the
blokes are wearing underwear from M&S anyway because it simply lasts
forever and you can't really argue with that, can you?
And this is the country where when everything goes pear-shaped you just go
down the pub and spend some quality time meeting your mates for a pint or just
listening to the locals going on and on and on about what seems to be worth
discussing. Not. And this is the country that created expressions like
"dear" that you really can’t translate, and that are so important
once you've discovered the true meaning behind them.
This is the country where I live, where I work, where I pay my tax. This is
the country where I love and where I am loved. This country is so far from
perfect. But this country is, as far as I am concerned, the best place in the
world. I’ve said it before and I am more than happy to say it again: this is my
country. And I love it.

Schöne Ode an dieses schöne Land - mit allen Ecken und Kanten die es hat. Ich glaube das einzige was in die Reihe der Aufzählung von typisch britischen Designs fehlt und worauf der Engländer zurecht stolz ist, ist die gute alte Spitfire... but apart from that brilliantly written 'my dear'!
Posted by: Karsten | 21/10/2006 at 18:48
Cheers drauf!
(wenn auch ganz unbritisch leider nur mit O-Saft)
Posted by: cartside | 21/10/2006 at 19:49
Wie war wie war, ich wär so gern wieder in England, häng aber leider in Deutschland wie schade :(
Aber hoffentlich in 2 bzw. 3 bis 4 Jahren wieder erstmal Schule machen.
Netter Blog nebenbei hab mir fast alles durchgelesen, gefällt mir, weiter so, auch wenn ich England so nur noch mehr vermiss ;)
Posted by: Sebastian | 21/10/2006 at 20:37
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves...
Super Artikel! Cheers mate!
Posted by: mobbelsche | 21/10/2006 at 22:01
Oh shut up.
;)
Posted by: minispace | 21/10/2006 at 22:03
Well done, old chap.
Posted by: The Cartoonist | 22/10/2006 at 13:57
...put my boots on, take my coat, throw away my keys and am on my way...
Posted by: Annie | 22/10/2006 at 18:49
Du kannst doch nicht einfach die ganzen tollen Sachen aufzählen! Was sollen denn die Leute machen, die ihr England vermissen? ;__;
Posted by: Lucy | 23/10/2006 at 05:04
that´s so f**kin' true, mate!
cheers,
seb
Posted by: seb | 23/10/2006 at 08:06
Jaaaaa, da kann ich Dir nur zustimmen Du kleiner Schleimer! Allerdings hast Du meiner Meinung nach nicht genug ueber die U-Bahn, die uebertriebenen Sicherheitskontrollen an Flughaefen, die fehlenden Muelleimer in U-Bahnhoefen, marode Kanalisationen, und und und gemeckert.England ist fuer mich der schoenste Ort den ich kenne, allerdings hat er auch so viele Ecken und Kanten, dass man sich in Rage reden kann, wenn man anfaengt sich zu beschweren.
Vielleicht sollte man es auch nicht wie ein Deutscher machen und versuchen die Misstaende zu verbessern, sondern wie ein Englaender und sie mit Wuerde ertragen...
Posted by: Bernd | 23/10/2006 at 10:23
und ausserdem kann man hier mehr ueber die Deutsche Geschichte erfahren als in Deutschland, naemlich jeden zweiten Tag auf BBC2 wenn mal wieder ein WK2 Film kommt...
Posted by: osaft | 23/10/2006 at 11:01
Schööööön!!!
Posted by: Henriette | 23/10/2006 at 15:14
very nice, but I miss MORRISSEY in your third paragraph. ;O)
Posted by: rené | 23/10/2006 at 16:12
'Tis indeed a green and pleasant land, and what a pleasure to hear something positive about it for a change. Konstantin me old china, I think you've definately earned your citizenship with that article.
Posted by: Ivanhoe | 23/10/2006 at 21:34
Sehr schön! Ich bin ehrlich gerührt - und vermisse dieses Land nun umso mehr!
Posted by: Andrea | 23/10/2006 at 21:35
Oh sorry, gestern kam ich gar nicht dazu, diesen fabulous Eintrag zu kommentieren.
Mich nervt jedoch die Oberflächlichkeit der Briten, mit denen man keine teifgründigen Diskussionen über das Leid der Welt anfangen kann (Aristoteles? War das ein Grieche?). Die Britinnen lesen Promiblätter ja schon vor dem Frühstück, und wenn man denen was von Menschenrechtsverletzungen von Ölfirmen wie Total oder Shell erzählt, gibt es nur ein erstauntes "Really?" zu hören. Heuchlerisch sind sie ja sowieso alle. "See you later!" und auf nimmerwiedersehen.
Über Britain's katastrophale Verschwendungssucht und Umweltignoranz kann man auch Bände schreiben.
Aber: ich bin lieber eine meckernde Minderheit als dass ich in einem Land lebe, wo noch 60 andere den ganzen Tag lang mosern.
I wouldn't say that GB is MY country, but definitely an exciting place to live in and mourn about ;-)
P.S.: Sebastian, es heißt "wie wahr"!!!!
Posted by: Chopstixx | 24/10/2006 at 09:47
Mann, ich vermisse England so. Und jetzt das. Mir - dem nun wirklich aller Pathos fremd - ist doch tatsächlich ein Tränchen über die Wange gekullert. Studieren, ein paar Semester noch, dann komm' ich.
Posted by: Lasse | 24/10/2006 at 19:14
Naja, wenn selbst der Spiegel Lobeshymnen auf die Tube singt... (http://www.spiegel.de/reise/metropolen/0,1518,444154,00.html)
Posted by: Christoph | 27/10/2006 at 08:39
Schoen geschrieben. Erinnert mich ein bisschen an "This is the land that...".
Posted by: Hauke | 28/10/2006 at 23:23
damn it, alle meine bekannten verhöhnen mich cause i'm addicted to london und endlich nach jahren (actually 2years)des spottes und unterdrückung find ich diese seite mit lauter menschlichen wesen die ebenso empfinden.....
DANKE DANKE DANKE
ich hoffe das auch ich in 4 jahren (dann bin ich 25j) mit von der partie sein werde und diesmal forever
Posted by: Tamara | 14/06/2007 at 01:34
Sehr schön, sehr wahr. Toll. Hier sagen Menschen noch Sätze wie "I would be happy to help."
Posted by: madamesauvage | 16/06/2007 at 21:29
Ich lebe nun seit 2 Jahren in dieser unglaublichen Stadt called London (und zwar im wilden Osten!!). Ich bin momentan in der Schweiz und kann es fast nicht erwarten wieder zurück nach London zu fliegen. Dieser Blog ist toll und fast jeder Artikel spricht mir aus dem Herzen... weiter so!
Posted by: Swiss Londoner | 02/07/2007 at 14:53
...und wo bleibt Sherlock Holmes?
Posted by: | 08/09/2007 at 16:48
Ich kann jedem Wort nur zustimmen; I love this bl***y country, too. Aaaaahhh, made me well up...
Posted by: hitchhiker | 12/09/2007 at 13:25
bin auch geruehrt. spricht mir alles so sehr aus der seele, dass mir die traenen gekommen sind.
DANKE dafuer. es ist grandios hier.
Posted by: emily | 21/09/2007 at 19:30
and this is the country which invented antisemitism, not to forget...
Posted by: servo | 05/10/2007 at 09:29
Servo, where the hell did you get that from? Bloody ridiculous.
Posted by: The Cartoonist | 05/10/2007 at 12:27
Ich liebe Deine Art zu schreiben. Vielleicht sollten wir mal ein Date machen (Betonung: Date- nicht zu verwechseln mit Kind).
Ich war jetzt zum 2. Mal in London und total begeistert.
Bye.
Posted by: Maxi | 06/11/2007 at 20:48
i always read your postings, but this is the very first time for me to leave a comment.... i lived in london for nearly 4 years - now im back in gerMANIA, düsseldorf to be exact.
ich denke man sollte eine initiative starten à la "für mehr britische denkweise in D" - ich habe auch schon gleich angefangen bei einer älteren dame, die mich in der Straßenbbahn anraunzte, warum ich denn so dumm im weg rum stände! (wo soll ich denn hin, luv?)
anyway, im gettin sentimental now.. alles gute lovely londoners.
Posted by: Bettina | 14/12/2007 at 13:29
Zwei Englandbesuche reichen wohl noch lange nicht aus, um mit diesem Land so vertraut umzugehen wie mit einem alten Kumpel oder wie du. Danke jedenfalls für den Einblick. Sobald ich dorthin gezogen bin, gebe ich dir Bescheid, ob ich dieses Land genauso liebe. :)
Posted by: Cherry | 01/01/2008 at 15:29
I think you should write a book about your experiences. I did - after living in Germany for many years.
Posted by: Cathy Dobson | 04/01/2008 at 16:12
Hi
Da ich im Herbst wiedermal nach London Fliege ,habe ich deine vielen Berichte förmlich aufgesogen.Du hast dir sehr viel mühe gegeben und ich find es wirklich Klasse.Mach weiter so vielleicht läuft man sich mal über den Weg in London.Wäre toll
Grüße Hardy
Posted by: Hardy Krueger | 24/03/2008 at 19:30