Shahzad and i are on tour, right now we are in Sweden.
1. On saturday we played at a festival in the small village of kilingi-nömme in estonia. Sunday we drove back to the capital city, tallin, to go to the ferry. as we were driving into the city, one of the people in the car recognized her bike, which had recently been stolen. It was being ridden by some big burly dude - so we went on a wild bourne identity-style manhunt/car chase! he zipped through alleys and one-way streets, but through the wileyness of our driver & some crucial information from innocent bystanders, including a group of children playing near a barn, we tracked him down. i waved my copy of “the idiot” at the man, causing him to have a moral crisis, and he ran away, leaving the bike to be returned to its rightful owner.
2. this was a conversation between our taxi driver in stockholm, and us:
taxi driver: “you are from US? I am from Bulgaria. I live here in Sweden 30 years. My wife, she’s from Mexico. I met her in Monterey Mexico at a retreat, where I went and learn to be vegetarian, meditate, and be healthy. first when i live in bulgaria, i marry a swedish woman, so i can leave bulgaria. it is also love, but also to leave bulgaria. But there is a problem with the visa and it takes 2 years for me to be able to come live with her in sweden! by the time i get there, she is in love with another man. then she wants to come back to me but there is no feeling, so no more marriage. then i travel to south america and i met a woman with two children, i feel bad for her, i marry her. but then she comes to sweden with un poco marijuana and there is some trouble, and she takes some money from my account! so when she goes back to south america, i don’t invite her to come back any more. but now i have good wife, i met her when i go on a retreat for meditation and becoming a vegetarian, and i have two kids! but i will tell you something crazy - i used to have images! at night with my eyes closed, but not asleep. conscious!”
me: “visions?”
taxi driver: “yes! visions. this is a long time ago, 25 years ago. i had visions at night and i realized i could see things. so i decided to see what the winning lottery numbers would be for the next day. i have the vision at night, and i see the correct numbers, so i take a piece of paper in my room and write them down. but when i wake up the next morning, the numbers have disappeared from the paper! but i think, it’s okay! i saw them. i have the numbers in my head and i am a winner because i have the vision. so i go to put down the numbers, from my memory. and the thing is i put them down backwards! i only made 1000 kroner, not very much money. But that is okay, but the sad thing is, after this happens, my images go dark. i cannot see the visions anymore, because i tried to use them for lottery numbers, not for good things, spiritual things. so that is why i go to the retreat, learn to be a vegetarian, meditation, healthy. i still hope that the visions come back to me.”