“Hey, das ist hier keine Strasse!” („Hey, this isn’t a street!”)
These
precise words were shouted at me last Friday by a worker at a local company as
I cut a corner on my bike through the company’s property. For the record, the
street is open, there are no “no entry” signs and everyone uses it. But, of
course, in Germany, a rule is a rule, even if it’s unwritten, and ze rules must
not be broken.
There are
so many quirky rules here that I just don’t know where to start. I suppose the
fact that I now think of so many of these rules as completely normal bears testimony
to how Germanised (“eingedeutscht”) I have become. For example, a “quiet” time (“Ruhezeit”) must
be observed between noon and 3pm, after 9pm every evening and all day on a
Sunday during which it is forbidden to mow the lawn, wash cars, play loud
music, hammer nails, drill, etc. No playing at playgrounds is allowed during
the Ruhezeit or after 8pm. I even read once that it’s forbidden to hang out
your washing on a Sunday (although nothing has ever happened to me for doing
that yet!) There are also lots of rules on rubbish and rubbish sorting – but
more on that in another blog.
While out
and about, be sure to observe pedestrian zones, cycle paths, cycle down the
right side of the road and never on the pathway. Make sure you give way to the
right when you are not on a main road. Accelerate off quickly at traffic lights
– if you don’t move fast enough, you will be tooted at. If you are breaking a
rule or doing something wrong, you will be told. I was once shouted at for
parking on the street outside my flat even though I was only unloading my
shopping; I was still blocking the pathway for pedestrians. One of the funniest
occasions was when my husband was told off for parking up on the curb near the
nursery while he waited for me to fetch our daughter, because there were no
other places to park. He pulled away, only to see the driver who had complained
in the first place move straight into his spot afterwards!
Also,
beware that people are watching you; waiting for their chance to report you to
the police if they see anything suspicious or think you are breaking the rules.
You will sometimes see a face suddenly appear from behind a curtain, mostly
elderly faces, watching the comings and goings. The window will then open and
they will even just ask you what you are doing (this happened a few times when
I was looking for flats and waiting outside for the estate agents to show me
around). Somebody once reported a friend of mine to the police for practicing
her driving illegally in an empty parking lot. She was fined. Another friend
got a phone call from the police to say that someone had reported her
scratching another car and driving off without reporting it. My husband’s
friend got caught accidentally dropping a piece of paper while taking his
rubbish out. Unfortunately, it was a receipt with his card details on it.
Someone must have phoned the police, who promptly turned up at his house to
give him his fine.
You have
been warned!
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