Smiling folks

One thing in Nepal is really special (besides mountains, nature, Gompas......): the Nepalis. These people are just amazing! 

best man on the trek - Bob Marley Hostel

Of course, you always have the good and the bad but actually... I haven't really met bad ones here that often.

I just realized this when I was trekking because on the trek I first met a Nepali host, who wasn't friendly. Who didn't try everything to help me. Who didn't smiled the the whole day. Seems I'm too used to this by now so it's time to have a break and honor the wonderful souls here in Nepal!

Coming from India it is wonderful relaxed here. The Nepalis aren't that pushy, they don't try as hard as the Indians to sell their stuff, they're just more laid back.

Starting at my first day, when a stranger helped me to find my hostel for about 30 minutes at 1 a.m., going to the holy festival where the hostel staff took us with them the best places, going on with lots of busrides where people not sitting there quietly but singing and laughing out loud (I loved this one. Imagine you're sitting in a bus, starting to get exhausted and then a Nepali song starts and one, then two and suddenly the whole bus starts to sing full-throated and become friends after!).

I could go on with this little stories but the truth is, there are too many! These little things take place here every single day and I'm kinda scared to return to the (sometimes cold) Western world where people don't really speak to strangers.

There's a big lesson for us to learn anyway. When I started travelling in Nepal I had a bad feeling to meditate right next to some local workers, who worked their asses off to rebuilt the damages of the earthquake in 2015. *Little sidestory: it is amazing, what the people are perform here! I hope I can do another article about the reconstructions to explain that further but in short: the people just built their own land with almost nothing. Every day and everyone without complaining. It feels like a whole country plays in the same team which makes the feeling of being surrounded by outstanding people even bigger.* But back to our lesson. So I felt bad about my 'first world problem' (finding myself or calmness or whatever) during meditation while some local women tow some really heavy baskets on their forehead (they have these big baskets full of stones, should be around 30-50 kilo  each which they carry on their back, being held by a scarf - or something like that - which goes around the basket and is placed on their foreheads.). I actually felt really stupid and asked my discussion group about it, if someone else felt like going there and help instead of sitting there and meditate. There were different answers but the best one came straight from a local a few weeks later when I talked about this with some local workers:

"Don't worry! We might be poor but we are so rich in our hearts!"

building

Another (Western guy) said this:

"Are you sure, they have the bigger problems? We from the Western world come here to learn to listen to ourselves. They might work hard but at 6 p.m. they're all standing there, drinking tea with each other, laughing. And then they go home to their families. In my company we work without looking at each other. And in the evening we say a quick goodbye and leave way too late for quality time with our families. To be honest, I came here to learn about myself with meditation. I don't think these people need this, they are born with it like everyone and they (in contrast to us) never lost it. So maybe they're just talking pitying about us right now like "Look these poor people from the West. They need to come here to be happy!"

strong Nepali and their baskets full of stones

After 3 month in Nepal I think I agree with both. Yes, life is not always easy here. But the people are so happy and friendly and welcoming that I can't think anything else than that they might do something (more) right then us. Maybe it all comes from the education. When I see a little girl falling asleep over the table at 10 p.m. and her mother pushing her roughly so she finishes her meal, I can't really agree with it. But for sure it makes them tougher and complain less and maybe that is something really important for us (especially Germans...) to learn.

There are some things which are different in general here and what other cultures could adapt easily:

parts of the friendshipcafe-family

In Nepal you complete a table before you start a new one. (I had this in Arabic and African countries too but that's just a sign that it might be a good idea!) The funny thing here is that not only the locals behave so but also the tourist seem more open. To be honest: the tourists I met in Nepal - maybe together with Tanzania and Sri Lanka - are the most interesting and lovely people I met in a while! Of course I speak in general now(!!!) but somehow the majority of people I met here is just different to people I met in Thailand, Bali or Cambodia (again: I met wonderful people there, too but speaking about the people who were around and created the atmosphere it was totally different). So when I came to my favorite bar in Pokhara for the first time I sat down for about 2 seconds, listen to the music, when a girl came over and said: "Why are you sitting alone? Don't you want to join us?" This would never happen in Germany. And even if people are okay with it somewhere else, mostly it would be you who has to make the first step instead of the group of already sitting people. Once again I have to point out the difference between Backpacker and other Touris... This became crystal clear when Adri and me came to this Lodge after hours of trekking and non-eating. The lodge was full with Touris. You know, those who have a porter and a guide (I'll explain this in the Trekking post) and no idea in which country they actually are without their guidebook. 

Kopan-family doesn't end with Kopan - night out in Thamel

We were exhausted and hungry and it started to be cold and rainy so we asked if there were any more places so we could have lunch (if necessary I would have sat on the floor!). The waiter looked around... all the tourists looked at each other... looked at us..... and kept on with their meal. The waiter apologized and we had to go on without lunch. With no doubt both of us agreed: every backpacker's reaction would have been an immediately close ranks and a warm "oh c'mmon! There's always space for one more!" And so would have been every Nepali's reaction. I didn't know until then that I am so used to this open and friendly behavior by now that I kinda expect people to be like this. Guess I have to work on my expectations soon.....

In Nepal you say: "So good to see you!" Not just hello, not "Hey how are you" without being interested in the answer. You say So good to see you, because you mean it. Before you say that you mostly say "Namasté" which is beautiful itself because it means roughly: "The Spirit within me salutes the Spirit in you" and makes us all the same.

In Nepal you smile. Yes you do. Because everyone else is smiling too!

Just for the sake of completeness: everyone in Nepal is relaxed. Which has a good side: everyone is relaxed! And a bad one: you get stuck from time to time, hanging around a hostel and haven't really done anything in a week. Happend to most people here at least once. But hey - as long as you find your way out - why not take a little break from the fast moving world?

  

In Nepal you're a family wherever you go. It's funny how communities call themselves families but I love that. It's true we all are kind of a family and when you live with the same group of people for some time it can feel like a little home with a little family. Here in Nepal I had quite a lot of families. My Fireflies(Hostel)-family, my Kopan(Monastery)-family, my Aloobar(Hostel)-family, my Friendshipcafe-family, my trekking-family. That was actually one of the first things I heard in Nepal: "Welcome to the family. You stay here, then you are my sister now." How can you not love this country...?

German's habit

I have to say this first: I love Germany! The more I travel and live abroad, the more I realize, how lucky I am to be born in a country like Germany!
I never had lack of anything substantial like food, water, love (that might be more a personal than a German one), electricity, shelter etc.
My German passport is - as I hear pretty often on my journeys - one of the strongest and it makes it so easy for me to go wherever I want. Not everyone is that lucky and I am so grateful for my precious and easy life.
I really appreciate it - as much as the lovely supermarkets in Germany with all the food from everywhere - I mean I love curry but imagine you'd eat curry for all your life. Not like "pizza today - chinese tomorrow" no. Curry all day every day. I love that we have the opportunity in Europe to vary and to choose whatever we like. Most things we can get - sometimes a little different than in the actual countries but at least we can get it. I also appreciate the safety, the simplicity from never ending wifi, hot showers and electricity and I especially appreciate the fact that I am aware of all this since I travel and lived without most of it for periods of my life.

how electricity works in Nepal... Sometimes.... If it works....

With this being said there are some things about Germany which are... Let's say improvable :D
I won't complain about the German language. We all know it's crazy (just think about words like Fußbodenschleifmaschinenverleih or Schiffskapitainskajütenputzfrau or Rundschifffahrtsdampfer, seriously a little "of" or like in French "de" could shorten this words pretty simple.). But complaining about this, that is a thing we Germans really do.

We're complaining about everything. Even if everything is fine, a German will find something he can complain about. And if it's a travelling German who is aware of this fact and doesn't want to seem too German, he'll complain about the fact that Germans always complain (like I do right now :D).
This is actually quiet weird. Complaining about others complaining too much. I mean. Come on Germany, we all know you can do better! You're f***ing world champion in soccer, you don't need another title in complaining!

I somehow ask myself why Germans complain that much. Is it because of the missing sun? Do we work too much and forget about ourselves over this? I know from myself that I am a lot more stressed (but also focused) when I live in Germany. I feel that everything and everyone is in a rush and there's a lot of pressure to have a good job, a healthy body (what a paradox to stress yourself to go to the gym to get a healthy body...) and a good life. Actually I feel that my life is better when I don't put this pressure on me but just enjoy living without the fear of tomorrow. That's why I needed to escape to Morocco from time to time. Because that's the opposite. No pressure at all. To be honest, I think we need both a bit. Being sure that everything will be okay and enjoy life and a little pressure coming from ourselves to built a great future.
But without the first - we'll always complain. And to answer this question once for all (at least in my opinion): YES! Other nationalities really complain less. The waiter brings a wrong dish? Well, what a great chance to try something new, isn't it? Missed the bus? Well, I'm sure there is another or maybe we could walk? The sun is very hot? But hey, at least it's not raining, right? Things are never just bad. We can always find something good about it. But somehow Germans just like to be mad at the waiter, the bus or the destiny that they missed it or the sun. Until (and yes, I saw this happen so many times!!) they have holidays and start to relax. Than they might be able to smile a little and don't take the whole world so serious.

And this is actually my message here. Hey Germans! I love you! I know you quite a while! No need to pull down the corners of your mouth! It's not that bad, all of it. Yes, there are bad things but not everything is bad! Smile a little, take it with humor! If you feel stressed, better think about changing your job instead of changing the supermarket because the cashier didn't greet you. Just greet him next time with a big smile. He'll keep that smile for sure and pass it to the next customer!
And this is what I'll do as a real German: I won't complain any longer about the complaining of Germans but take it with humor and write a post about it. And then I'll talk about it, have a great laughter and enjoy the day :)