event
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Chaos Communications Camp
occurrence
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every four years
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attendees including
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members of hackerspaces from north and south of
western-central Europe
And I
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a regular of
one until recently; now again more tied to a
city that doesn't have one but just
grassroots of one to emerge |
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original plans
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going to the camp together: withdrawn
reason
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breakup, complicated
one
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my resolution for camp
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withdrawing my
presence as much as i could to give space
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additional complications
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Misunderstandings
happened with a camp-going friend around my blinded
actions; gradual cut-off resulted. |
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why i went anyway
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possible escape
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selling or giving away ticket
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motivation
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importance of the
chance to meet a person i had mutual feelings for
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reassurance
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a friend who couldn't
go convinced me that I would surely be able to spend
time with people from the hackerspace I until
recently participated in while without causing much
interference to my ex
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late escape doubt
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when it was a bit
late to sell ticket, giving it away to one of the
partners ended up being worrisome for some reasons
as well
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poor preparations
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tent
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cheapest and lightest
and bought for the trip. very sun-through and barely
enough waterproof
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sleeping bag
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last-minute washed
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multi-piece luggage
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comically large
suitcase, backpack, cross-body bag hanging on neck
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missed opportunity of
shipping stuff beforehand
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i knew well of it but
with how late the decision ended up being, i had to
bring everything on me
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breakdowns and
overwhelms
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a result of
interpersonal complications ensuing until the very
last days before the trip
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failures
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- no time to obtain EU health insurance
document
- no ropes, elastic ropes, or good duct tape
- no emergency food
- somehow not packing either of two 5.5x2.5mm
barrel plug USB-C adapters for my netbook
(redundant with laptop), thus unable to use the
netbook
- only having a 3 meters extending IP44 power
strip randomly bought
- messy packing made me not use one piece of
clothing that I would have loved to remember
about having and even expressed that to friends
on site
- not really having enough clothes, and some
having really stupidly grabbed
- not having lots of the clothes i would love to
have, because they were still in laundry
- intent to charge toothbrush/shaver with
crocodile clamps from USB-C PD trigger board in
wet conditions was a bad idea, luckily didn't
have to
- grabbing a laptop too fragile and primary for
camp
- not having time to make a charger adapter for
9300i that i would have gotten brought
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hastily uninformed
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- redoing all the reading up had a lot of
confusion because of very different approaches i
had when i wasn't to be going alone
- there was a lot of disorientation from having
failed to read up enough as a result
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early arrival
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exact timing
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early day -1,
traveling nightly
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route hardships
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- uncertainties of changing from the
long-distance bus
- 4h of sleeping on the floors of Berlin
Hauptbahnhof
- choosing to walk before earliest shuttle bus
- stranded on the cobblestone of Ziegelscheune
after acting out plowing the fields with 20kg
suitcase
- rescued from Ziegelscheune by kind hackers
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being fine with
things, benefiting
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- not having power was fine because a large
powerbank or two was enough to use laptop
comfortably, especially when spending time in
villages
- adapting to a more harsh setting in buildup
time gave me more ease from day 0 and 1 onwards
- the brief moments with the person i had
feelings for were meaningful to me
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camp hardships
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- tent would be unwithstandable from 9-10am as
sweat dripping from face could drench a sleeping
bag. The heat was extreme like in these recent
"wake-up call" memes
- when rain came around day 0, the tent was
letting some water through
- morning dew was troubling, trash bags were of
use to insulate from sudden cold
- disorientation made me use Angel Kitchen (only
for helpers) a few times after friends directed
me probably unaware i wasn't taking shifts; took
me long to realize and later i felt obliged to
make up for it
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luck: friends
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- i was idling on a bench when Vicky und
die starken Personen beliebigen Geschlechts
village had two of its members ask me for help
with putting up the stand tent. Befriending them
was the best thing to happen on camp to me.
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first few days
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adopted by the
village
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The Vicky und die starken Personen
beliebigen Geschlechts village adopted me,
acting like my help was real lots somehow, and I
could help with food preparation and get fed
there, as well as I spent a lot of time there even
when just idling as often the conversations were
in German.
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going to talks
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Slowly I started going to some talks
however with time realizing I need to accommodate my
being overwhelmed and always made sure to give
myself enough idle breaks, actually aiming for
idling most of every other day. Slowly however I was
getting an inspirational mindset from stuff.
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stressed
about needing to avoid two villages of people
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Constant stress from
needing to avoid two groups of acquaintances for
reasons often brought me into a sully mood as well
as into staying watchful.
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not hacking
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Feeling
intellectually paralyzed, unable to do creative
things, even choosing to not bother fetching my
flow3r badge for a few days.
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last few days
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feeling valued in my
village
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My newfound friends
were making me feel valued a lot. I tried to find
ways to reciprocate in whatever I could good for
common good. And my companionship seemed valued too
despite the socialization being the quiet kind for
quite a great part, actually.
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the village did karaoke
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Our village hosted twice till-3am
karaoke nights. Ended up being lots of Linkin Park
:D
I loved being able to connect
over music. And not just over Linkin Park.
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being able to visit
old acquaintances
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The situation evolved
in a way that let me actually spend some time in the
village of the hackerspace I once belonged to. I
speed-ran through assembling my flow3rbadge there,
even.
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a fedi meet
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Having had posted on
fedi in camp hashtag about funny stuff happening
brought me not one follower on fedi, with one of
whom I met and befriended which was lovely and meant
a lot to me
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inspirational
realizations
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The overall of the
camp had brought me into realizations of what I want
to actually lead my life like again. Reminded me of
some values; shown me some clearer picture of stuff
about the community. Gave me things to aspire to
that were more more like me again.
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a brief encounter I
hadn't thought much of
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On one of the days it
happened so that a young cute enby approached the
village tent asking for kitchen utilities to cook; I
had misunderstood them and wanted to lend my plates
and table utensils, and asked for their pronouns.
That was seen as a major act of kindness which was
to have an unexpected meaning
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aforementioned person
leaving with a fever
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The person I had mutual feelings for
in the first place ended up with a fever from
dehydration and malnutrition in an overheating tent.
I struggled to stay in touch with them before that,
and ever felt like I'm bothering them, especially
due to some circumstances I won't specify.
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teardown days
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farewell to friends
from village
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As the village that
adopted me had packed and left which I accompanied
them in, the farewells were very meaningful to me,
especially the last one with the two friends from
the beginning that as they departed in a bus, ended
up with me walking back all happy teared up.
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making up to the
common good
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I headed to the tent
of Heaven (helpers orga) and while things were
already offline, I managed to learn of being able to
help at the bottle sorting facility. Felt a bit good
to not get T-shirt points for that although I did
bring it up on fedi because immediately after I had
an urge to get appreciation, turns out I might even
be able to get those if I email the hotline. Spent
four hours in the dirty warehouse sorting empty
returnable bottles of water, mate, beer, and other
soft beverages. Made me at least once able to go eat
at Angel Kitchen without guilt.
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a crush
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At the Angel Kitchen I ended up meeting the cute
enby from before. They turned out to be a Swede. I
was greeted with a mention of the earlier small
kindness, and after losing them for a while I was
later invited to a conversation after I was
sitting alone on a bench looking sad. While being
in a very tired state after all things, conversing
with them and learning more about them, and
getting small physical affection from them, made
me have quite a heartthrob about them.
However a bit socially overloaded when someone
they befriended had joined us for a minute, but
with a small delay I made sure to stay honest
about struggling with that. When we parted, I
desperately expressed a wish to get hugged by them
and I did get and that sealed it in me.
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crush, the next
morning — waiting patiently
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I woke up a bit rested, went on the hygienic
errands, and then waited for several hours around
where I recalled they should have been sleeping.
Been a bit worried they might not be there; as I
was waiting, a kind couple offered me some coffee
and it was great to talk to them and tell them the
whole story.
But at last they woke up, and gave me some food —
a bread roll, two small plums, and an apple from
their backpack having the screw-tip and a spring
from a pen embedded into it. Then setting off with
me to find some more apples that I could eat.
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leaving the camp (or not yet)
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a conversational invitee
They then said that they were in a mood for talking to
some more people. After all the camp I was a bit too
overwhelmed to be capable of further socializing, but I
didn't want to be a bummer on that. I was also a bit
frustrated from wanting to mention my feelings to them
upfront as soon as possible and having my opportunities
interrupted. We ended up being hosted on one of the
table&benches small-railway carts that someone layed
on as my companion engaged in a conversation, and
subsequently there was also one other enby that approached
us and got invited into a conversation.
Them being still very much able & set on seeking
opportunities to help people out, they wandered off in the
spur of a moment of an opportunity to do so, while I was
left in a position of being asked for help with a tent
with the last conversational invitee, with whom the topics
weren't particularly appealing then because the
conversation was the one lingered from earlier that I
wasn't actively participating in.
With time I was getting more and more comfortable with
them, however, confessed about some circumstantial stuff
about having the crush, and got some pep talk on that as
well as support. That was actually a result of me choosing
to again be honest when they asked about joining us on the
train trip to Berlin.
I ended up struggling with hunger around that time and
they started asking if they could ask around for food; and
I decided to let them be exploited if they were to only be
happy about helping me out like that, since I really
couldn't bother myself getting food for myself no matter
what at that point of fatigue and just wanted to get in a
train however. I only set a condition that they mention to
anyone they ask that I refuse to fetch food from Angel
Kitchen that I feel like I don't deserve.
crush taking off separately
My so-far default companion then turned out to be taking
off to Berlin separately in a van with people they had
been helping. I was to be left with the other,
now-newfound, companion, which actually made things a bit
easy for me, especially as I was becoming
grateful&affectionate with them. Especially after a
random conversation with someone, that they found lots of
leftover food from, revealed that there are actually
topics we can very much connect over and actually make
them be amazing friends to me.
Needing to talk to the crush some more resulted in a
decision to skip the last shuttle bus and put up a tent
together — especially as I was getting touchy with the new
companion.
In the conversation where I admitted my feelings to them,
they expressed feeling unlovable because of the lifestyle
they lead — and some of it was already mentioned in
different contexts the previous night; and so I got into a
relationship that will be probably one of the more
complicated and requiring lots of stoicity from me — as
they are currently pursuing exploratory living in the
streets and are just trying it abroad in the capital of
Germany; also apparently choosing to live on openwifi for
some reason as part of that.
After my crush departed with the people with the van, us
were left with the task of taking care to possibly
distribute what we could of the food that was left. We
brought it to the put-up-again tent for the night and then
set off with it around in the morning — and with grabbing
just several slices of bread and some hot water from Angel
Kitchen we could have our meals complete. My new companion
turned out quite persistent in their attempts to
accomplish that and managed to give out quite some even
when it was already starting to seem less and less likely
to give out any more. It has also had me have multiple breakdowns into crying from nostalgia as I was reminiscing into graphic details of our earlier interactions. With the strongest being after finding the main casing of the ballpoint pen of which small parts were earlier embedded in the apple.
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leaving the camp (for real)
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I ended up able to almost expertly fast fold the Quechua
2-second 3-person tent that I used to ever see as tough to
since going to Woodstock with my ex.
And I ended up deciding to spend a bit at the place of my
new companion, especially as I was enjoying getting
intimate with them. Sadly I was all the time having too
much of the post-camp overwhelm to be able to engage in
what I found the most amazing about them, the intellectual
topics.
As we arrived at their place, I ended up overwhelmed and
feeling somewhat sick and I was unable to meet with my
crush, who also had trouble with their own errands. A
combo test for Covid/RSV/flu came out all negative, but…
the sore throat was worrying me too much and I really
wouldn't want to give an infection to my crush in the
circumstances. Feeling generally overstimulated and
suffering having sulkiness and grumpiness anyway, i
resolved to leave after a day, and chose to cut my holiday
leave short and work on Thursday and Friday.
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epilogue
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I might be taking a day of leave of absence next Friday,
would visit Berlin.
I will also be visiting my friends from the village
sometime end of September.
There might be more visits to Berlin in the meantime too
— I think it is feasible to do weekends alone even without
the single-day leaves of absence.
Now with having where to stay and very much whom with,
already having had plans long before camp to try
frequenting Berlin in a way co-occurring with the certain
someone, it might very well start happening.
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