FF #15
The doorbell rang. I was extremely busy cooking that afternoon; I was hosting a dinner for my colleagues later that evening. My kitchenette was right at the entrance, so between stirrings, I turned and opened the door. There was a lady in her 30s, with three little kids.
The doorbell rang. I was extremely busy cooking that afternoon; I was hosting a dinner for my colleagues later that evening. My kitchenette was right at the entrance, so between stirrings, I turned and opened the door. There was a lady in her 30s, with three little kids.
“Sprechen Sie
Deutsch? Do you speak German, or should we speak in English?”
I said my German was almost non-existent, so I would
certainly prefer English.
“I would like to take a few minutes of your time to ask a
few questions, if you don’t mind” she said, with a German accent.
I was quite new in Germany, so naïvely, I suggested they all
come in, since I was cooking, and had to continue, or at least continue to stir.
She seemed rather pleasantly surprised, and they all entered the flat.
“It smells very nice!” The eldest two children, probably seven
and five, nodded in agreement with their mother.
“Okay, so my first question is, where do you think the world
is headed,” she continued.
I was surprised. But remember, I was new to the country; I
was already combating culture shock, so nothing was really surprising now. And
I was just about 25, and rather naïve.
I told her that I thought things were progressing well in
the world; there was scientific, technological and social progress, poverty was
gradually getting reduced. I have always been an optimist anyway.
She disagreed. There were wars, she said. But your EU has totally
got rid wars of Europe, for example, I countered. The Iraq war was an anomaly,
and had all kinds of reasons.
She brought out a small book. I recognized it; I had seen it
with a trainee in the lab and had turned its pages. It was anti-science propaganda
literature of Jehovah’s Witnesses, a rather crazy sect of Christianity. No
wonder she was surprised that I’d let her in. She made her biggest mistake now;
showing me the book, she claimed that science cannot explain everything.
I’d finished the dish I was cooking, and could take a break.
I gave her a two and a half hour lecture on Newtonian Mechanics, Relativity,
Quantum Physics, Genetics and Evolution.
“I think I have taken a lot of your time; thank you for the
discussion,” she said. She looked rather exhausted as she opened the door, the
kids in tow.
Back to cooking, I’m sure I had a huge grin on my face.
27 Jun 2016
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