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Yay, the part is finally almost over, I very much forward! me for weeks. In June's is namely finally go back to traveling. Only after Mala Pasqua, one of here because of the cool dive sites and beautiful beaches most popular tourist islands, and 2 weeks later to Malaysia and Thailand.
end of April / beginning of Main, I am barely got out of Tacloban ..... I think. How feels anyway at. N really weird feeling. Until now I was later than every other weekend, far, far away, and suddenly I'm sitting three weekends in my filthy warehouse or near Tacloban around and enjoy spending time with Leslie, couch surfers, books, sports, or my little cockroaches. NEN makes even great fun, but Rumreisen with Leslie, Chouchsurfern, books, sports, and my little cockroaches would much prefer a weekend employment.
And in June, so it'll work again.
For Malaysia and Thailand have booked the flights (four flights for a little over 230 euros), the suitcases packed as good as (or the travel bag that I have to fill 5-minute stuff to pack it) and the atmosphere at the Emigration could hardly be better. The only disturbing factor which spoils it somewhat, is Leslie. 3 weeks without it are about to leave shit anyway: D But I can vllt. n bit of protest with the red shirts in Thailand, and to end any Geschaeftsgebaeude in Bangkok. Waer n acceptable substitute.

Speaking acceptable: in the week immediately after Wojtek accident Chris, I, Matt, Theo, Vera, Vincent (even sorted alphabetically, so that indeed no one complains, P) together with 2 Filipinas and Filipino NEM after Suluan down. Suluan is ne Pacific island, about 3 hours boat ride from the mainland Suedostsamars. 3 hours, worth more than twice:

sand beach on one side, high cliffs and beautiful views of waves lashing against rocks on the other side, in between deep forest often rocky, dangerous sharp and slippers-hostile ground. It teems with caves, coconut palms, jungle trees, spiders, lizards, colorful butterflies, still more colorful birds, ants, and Filipinos. And am (almost) the highest point of the island: n lighthouse where you really horny NEN view of all these and several smaller surrounding islands, like little moons Suluan has.

This is the island (almost complete) cut off from the mobile network's power - if at all - only in the evenings.

The ride alone is the anticipation at the masochistic Theo, is crowded after 3 hours on a boat that is ejected permanently from high Pacific waves back and forth, and so with people, animals, chairs, tables, food and luggage, that any viewer the impression of Chris and of course brought me in full swing African Fluechtlingsboots must impose simple, after 3 hours, where you can enjoy the water, the wind and the sight of flying fish and swimming birds, one approaches the island from top to bottom is wet, are just about to jump in the reached and the Pacific island floating on supercooled weak and sunburned strong.

On the island we find the typical beach Gechille and Fiest-Gefeiere a somewhat exceptional sightseeing done. After spending an hour at the lighthouse and back to the small settlement just wanted to, we have stumbled over ne diversion. This diversion was the beginning of a nearly 5-hour journey through the ups and downs of a lush volcanic island with - as I said - slightly Slippers-hostile ground. Theo's flip-flops have to travel only by the skin of each and survived a hole in the abdomen. Get Well, Theo's slippers.
On the tour we met with all the stuff I've described above. And then we're lost. Theo's "Where do we have to?" and the following three different responses in a current of 3 members Group have given us a short time to think. A forest tree with a trunk of about 10 meters height and 2-3 meters in diameter, Chris had the idea that one can still look up from where we were. Palm trees were too small for that.
no kidding, the tree was huge. And Chris climbed the sick sow. On the way down, after seeing the lighthouse and to introduce it into our line of approach, but even he must think about how he would adopt in case of fall from us. As to the exact words but in hindsight he would give no information. All characters speak but for the fact that he still wanted to come out before his death.

Yes, that was the island. While not quite as cool as the island from "The Island", but even relatively close.

Besides stuff like this I cast my time in the Philippines with other, similar cool stuff. The planning of my birthday, for example: We organize ne Climbing Competition on the 10th and 11th of July in our climbing gym, with hopefully 30 people. After that is eaten and drunk in abundance.
For the competition we train quite busy. Last weekend we went to climb in Tankaan, Padre Burgos. This time it was much more successful and therefore more exciting than the last time the training is paying off;)
And this weekend you go to the rock-climbing to Tolosa.

Btw, to all Frewilligen, who live in their stalls on Leyte and Samar and have nothing to do: You are welcome to join the competition. In the Novice Class for their ne-Registration Fee of 100 pesos could win cool stuff (including stable and slippers ne Award:>) is, and as I said on the 11th's n booze. For you free beer and eating nothing, if you mitklettert.
particularly of the strong guys around Jesse, Chris, Theo, Benny, etc. I expect that it is sufficiently cooperative:)

Besides climbing I'm still nen other cool sport for me discovered: kite surfing. I'm subject 3 square meter training kite from a buddy loaned and n couple of times already trained (on land). Alone without the kite surf board makes the right block. So let me urge the non-release, all trying to water. And that I shall Jesse - the kite is n final volunteer here - hopefully abuse as a teacher, if I am back in Germany and visit him at the North Sea.

And - ha, what a transition NEN change of topic - fascinated ne different kind of surfing me. Couch Surfing. Any time people had the idea to build ne community, can Penn for the travelers with locals for free, in which everyone can take travelers to the locals and gets shown the area around them, and so on. All the fun was then implemented on www.couchsurfing.com. Super Horny page that I can recommend to anyone. Although I only once Host and traveler never was (what will change in Malaysia). The idea itself is pretty awesome - really should have come from me.

of hosting has a quite funny experience: the Filipino, whom we followed Suluan, wanted to visit me irgendwannmal. Their visit was then, because the girlfriend with whom he's asleep now - because he does not want to sleep at home - kicked him, ne overnight. I had the next morning somehow the impression that he wanted to make one overnight stay second And that's it. Just that he has brought on the 2nd evening, a Swiss-Japanese couple (26 years old guy named Gabriel and 22-year-old girl named Kyoko) and that, together with them, spent 2 nights with me, so it has even 3 nights, not two out of the one was. Together we had a funny time in any case full of spaghetti made by Leslie, pancakes, chili con carne, cocktails, faces, photos and more laughter. On the last evening s Brazilian couch surfers came with Chinese roots in our warehouse and has slept with me.
Was it all in all, n very fun weekend.

is the day after that I went then ne and n dead cat dead dog on the way. My guess is that the two were buried a short time later in Filipino stomachs. Was namely Fiest time.
The neighbor has somehow not anything voted with the dogs. All night long, has we heard barking and Hundegewinsel.
And at the typical treatment of animals here is not far off the suspicion that my neighbors had anything to do with it. The

with the treatment of animals is real here ne blatant thing. As if to put themselves in the animals so hard. I covered my, their fellow Filipinos would not be 2 times the Tricycle and slowly bleed to death can be totally ruined in panic as the pig, which they have slaughtered the Fiesta. Nem people they would just break the little jaw, so he does not bite when it already as the snakes were here to make a show.
somehow remember the good old days of slavery. The
have however changed. Mainly well because to defend slavery. Otherwise there's too many differences between even non-animal and man. Animals have been problems with the linguistic articulation of their problems, which need n man but not really to see what appeals to the non-animal.
There is not much harder - if it comes to pain - empathize with an animal, as in million people. By ourselves we really know all (yes Deniz, and the uneducated of us; P) that pain is not exactly the most welcome are feeling. Our reaction to it shows it so. Animals react to us rather similar. The relatively simple conclusion concludes actually everyone automatically: no pain like animals.

There must in today's animal abusers as in the old slave drivers so n whole bunch of empathy, empathize, property or powers of reason are missing / have been absent.
And actually you could but n few Weltwaerts volunteer force them to take care of the Filipinos' love of animals ... then the people would back here at least what to do:) And

connected to the topic of religion we can say that church and the Bible in this area (in the Philippines fail) completely. "Life does not have developed property, the living beings by scientific functionality ala Darwin, but as something worth conserving, willed by God, that people automatically imposes the responsibility to good use so that" Despite the view belongs cruelty to animals in 95% of Catholics existing Philippine society often my impression of daily life. Too bad: /

Speaking of Faith, there's also something Erzaehlenswertes:
somehow has not Wojtek hysteria quite down today. I need people to this day still tell every day, how Wojtek is because Sun After all, non quite as stressful as in the beginning when I had to tell everyone yet, as the accident was it exactly. And I had to listen to how sorry the people the whole and how well the situation but I would have survived. Or - and such statements are piling up lately - they tell me something about 'Spirits' and any spirits of those who had warned us before the accident and wanted to show the whole event just that they wanted us not dahab.
Even 20 minutes after the case was the first statement Wojtek direction 'The local spirits want to sell you! " of 80-year old hinterland Filipinos with the formation of beavers. Was not the best situation in which one can make people afraid of ghosts, but good. That the ghost-belief really glaring here ne position in the minds of most Filipinos, has coincided with the time more clearly on. For example, in Tangkaan.
night, just before falling asleep, lying on the Crashpad, would I ask of precious good friend, whether I would believe in ghosts (he knows that I am an atheist) I've answered in the negative and explained that the whole for me it is as a matter of mind and spirit for something I believe that people can individually do exist, if they believe in it.
has Then he tries to convince me that there really are ghosts.
Was a really weird situation. I've improved it even non-straight, as I said, the fear of ghosts in our part of Europe rather is reserved for the freaks. The next day's
have fortunately all made with humor.

So much fun with this weekend! 've Heard that the summer is slow for you, however, durchkaempft. Then you can at last enjoy and warmth:) Victor, DA, Jessy actually lead a walk again ^ ^

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I am again to you for the umpteenth time to provide for far more than a month with the latest, has long been overdue third-world information. Sorry that it takes a little longer with me always. I'm too used to the Filipino-Time.

Then I get straight to the most important and most traumatic part of the report to:
On 1 May - at least you can remember the date easily - there are 3 mountain man and I (Bukid means mountain in Waray-Waray and is the name of the climbing hall, where I spend my time jumping around on Kletterwaenden) went to marabout to 2 weeks back to boulder in the outdoors. Wojtek was on that day not too far away in the Leyte Park Resort snorkel and relax on the beach. As agreed, we have him irgendwannmal picked up and hauled to the rocky hills, because we have made the trip. Also had access or other familiar faces at the resort, which would sit and watch us mitklettern / and we are therefore followed. This means that eight people from four hill become when we arrived on the Rock.

And then, a short time later, Wojtek has seen the biggest cut so far, probably in his life:
After a few minutes when he once again has got married to the rock, is a pretty big part of it - an estimated 150 kilos of stone - stopped in about 2 meters height, and, after Wojtek has landed due to sudden lack of grip on the ground on his Leg landed. At the same part of the rocks we were both previously held several times already, so rather surprisingly, was that the whole chunk is dropped, after Wojtek turn has stuck again.
to the injury I can remember, and graphics almost exactly:
each a deep cut to the bone in the upper and lower leg, many severed muscles, tendons and blood vessels, a crushed foot and at least one broken bone below the knee. can
After the first few seconds of shock and in the knowledge that the rock would have just crush me, because I have 20 seconds before the same route have been climbing, I began slowly to grasp the situation:
Severe injury heavy bleeding, at least 5 minutes to the next one probably removed and people. 25 minutes to the resort, so the next people who could help. Not exactly vorteilahft.
Wojtek first reaction to the injury was, if I remember correctly, in the direction of "shit. The leg is off, forget it. Shit! Why now?". He has worked pretty relaxed. Although we have already noticed that the wound must have hurt.
The next 2 minutes when he was still be conscious, has preserved the guy NEN cool head. He is such as quick as I realized that it would have to squeeze the artery in the thigh, so he does not lose too much blood.
After some of the PANIC WHEN Filipinos invited to have screaming to get help - which has fortunately worked out - and I have n Filipino Wojtek thigh with the idea of "better more than less" three times abgeschnuert and hoped that enough is enough. Then I could wait for help and keep nurnoch Wojtek with coaxing or light slaps awake.
By sheer coincidence, the person seeking help meet any scouts, who include the evacuation of injured and other first aid stuff trained for such situations. What a Scheissglueck in the accident was. None of the climbers (including me) had the slightest idea of how we can bring it would revoke his car. In contrast, the Scouts have deal not only with the situation known, but also acted pretty quickly:
Having fixed his leg and built ne wearing of T-shirts and 2 long, thick Holzstoecken, we have made him the sixth 10 minutes through shrubbery to his car with large trunk and do this in a hospital in Tacloban.

Wojtek has all in all, approximately 2.5 hours with an open wound without the need for medical attention, with relatively poorly fixed leg and therefore spend quite a lot of pain. The high quality roads Eastern Samar and the operation of the driver have also contributed to the rise in cases of curses rather than to alleviate his pain.
Almost all the time, or about 2.5 hours, I was allowed to sit or stand next to him and try to keep him awake or otherwise help him to be.

With the arrival in Bethany Hospital, the day was far from over. In the hospital - the best in Tacloban, the capital of a region with a population of 4 million people - namely there was no blood. The Red Cross already, but unfortunately not his blood type. Accordingly, Wojtek was still not 100% o'er the mountain. After several hours of blood search by the combined forces of about 20 friends Wojtek (probably knew half region 8 of Wojtek blood thirst), we have found a whole man, who came as a donor in question - one of the Palo volunteers. Half a liter of the required 2 we have can organize. Why they did not want my blood, even though I am universal donor, I know not. In Wikipedia to anything from minor reaction that can occur. One probably. was yes's it.

urgent Even as the blood search, but the question was whether his leg should stay tuned. After the doctor s little tinkered on his leg and n has some bones taken out, he added, after a decision Wojtek, his girlfriend or anybody else asked who would assume the responsibility to try to save - or cut? Luckily Wojtek was conscious and was able to tell us that we should tell him that any decision which would go towards amputation, be taken only in Manila should. Namely because he wanted out as soon as possible, because there's are far better treatments. The search for precious air in the Philippine capital, but should be like looking for the blood out to be quite difficult - both had the weekend, on the other hand, the paperwork for requests made Verletztenfluege a lot of time to complete. 3 days was the question. Unfortunately, Wojtek had not 3 days.

The next day was flown Wojtek, thanks to the help of Claudia's and other people, and despite his condition, to Manila, where supplies of blood and treated properly.
Another day later I then learned that they would have to amputate the leg, despite all efforts. Date for the OP: Clock 15:00.

Yes. I think it was the most exciting day of my recent stay abroad and one of the formative experiences of my life. Especially so nem semi-pacifists and future medical students like me, this is so something happened for the first time, the situation has given much food for thought.
Among other things I know now that I do not freak out in situations like this, panic or run away. Mentally I was also not destroyed his injury, his Rumgeschreie and watch production in the treatment of his leg. Of the participants, I'm probably the one that has survived the whole situation best.
If so I will not be the ideal doctor's is probably no, P

Wojtek's going by the way good. He needs to stay n few weeks in Manila before he can fly to Germany for rehabilitation. There I go visit him in any case.
How will he survive's psychological well-know it, and any professional psychologists. Depressed, he has been on the phone at least not angehoert.

Sunday and now back away from Wojtek, his leg and the bad mood.
On we go with the reporting. Let's stay in climbing.

My climbing shoes are in fact finally here! I am so eternally on the things happy, so beautiful they have become , and yet you torture me to death, because I still have not crippled, ugly Klettererfuesse. But no Concern that will come.

The shoes are in any case very closely, in that I see in my life ... no, wait. The shoes are just very, very closely.

Dominique, n good, Filipino friend is because of another wedding Ner Kletterkumpanen traveled to Manila, where it has swollen the shoes for me. From the current Philippine Climbing Champion. All have cost me 4250 pesos - or about 70 euros, almost half of my monthly wage.
Shortly before Vincent was in Manila and has also tried to raise shoes for me. Unfortunately, he did not look like climbing shoes. And n image by nem climbing shoes he has somehow not be able to also help them to ne better idea to be able to make use of such things. Well. Thanks anyway for trying: D

The climbing is growing here to my new major sports. 3-5 times a week I do this on the climbing wall in Bukid Outdoor Shop ("mountain" in Waray Waray), come to occasionally rock-exploring on the weekend. 4 times we were now to climb outdoors, and each time it was just about cool (although the fourth time is not ended all too beautiful - I must admit). Examine rocks, find routes, climbing down, come down on the next rock. If the routes stand still in higher realms, be ejected masses of adrenaline, which would have to be biologically hardly producible. Pure excitement.
always the idea of "high or very, very far down "in mind, you go higher and higher until you irgendwannmal down again be what usually much funnier
than the climb is. Two of my Kletterkumpanen have already spent more than 20 minutes on rock ledges, because they have not found a way down.

To communicate, the routes provided by any name, to remember everyone can. One of the coolest routes include, for example, "Hurts Like Hell", "Where Winnie the Poo died", "Hourts even more than Hell," "Fuck ze Bitch "," Route of Death XIII.4.2 version "or" Why just now? ".

early April, would I third parties' NEM climbing competition and have so all the 200 pesos (3 €!) + + label still won something: D

Shortly thereafter, at some point in April, I've NEN "German" evening with me thrown in the warehouse and invited 5 friends aus'm Bukid. They were allowed to eat for the first time in her life, chili con carne and baked potatoes. Very delicious it was, yes!
little something I'm Russian also be introduced: each had before the delicious meal NEN shot vodka drink, which is about like 5 of their normal shots. Accordingly, it was also funny ne short time later.

have told The correct that evening Filipino's lot of stuff about life that I have heard for the first time. After almost 8 months: /
also have its funny to me of her Ideas about Europe told. I had to repeatedly ask them if they piss me straight. But this was not the case. The smashing of their vision and redistribute my view of Europe has also made it fun.

This was also the evening where I met up with my new little girlfriend:) You heard but not 'Bukid the squad, but was still there. Leslie is her name, and actually I know her since the first week in Tacloban. After I accidentally made contact again with her, me her excellent qualities for the first time noticed properly. Is n hoechst likeable, sweet, small, 23-year-old girl, that fascinates me. But it is not gonna be just older than my big Brother, Andy, but also much wiser and more beautiful. Although it can accommodate non's with his humor: D
By the way, "Andy: I think what would I start with you, when you are not were my brother, but n hot South American Maedel.
However, if this was not a successful evening times.

Sometime in April (was it the 11th?) Had Wojtek birthday. With a lot of Tanduay and more food, we went to Inopacan and swam from there to Digyo Iceland (with the boat, do not worry). There, we celebrated his birthday for 2 days. To have fun in addition to the alcohol or night snorkeling, kite surfing (with 3 m training kite can be thrown through the air, woohoo) and Poyser provided. N was pretty cool birthday. And hammer geil, what a night in the water so overflowing the road. Eels, sea snakes that look like (color technically, I mean), massive snails, eels, any slime-worms, many crabs and lobsters, and so on. Me there are quite a lot of pictures of "Ariel the Mermaid" shot through the head. Almost realistic, as the underwater world will be represented there: D
Mama: Your next child you force you, to go diving instead of letting it look Arielle. Is' more exciting and less dangerous.

Sun My Writes Rieb has settled. If n attack me again SOON arises, I'll write a little something about the thoughts that I recently Time shooting through the head; about what I've driven lately in the Philippines and what I plan Sun If not, then do not. Ciaociao!