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Are we better, connected?

I own two mobile phones, I have two different phone numbers and a spare sim card for my most used one. I have an Apple iPod that I use for music and entertainment on the go, a tablet laptop for most of my work and another computer at home. Wherever I go, I can reach every single bit of information I might need. GPS coordinates? No problem. Last weeks meeting reports? Yep. Updated calendar info for the whole company? I can do that to.

Wherever I go, I’m connected. Facebook. Twitter. Several blogs. Hotmail. Gmail. Google maps and WIKIPEDIA. I can connect and access them with the flick of my thumb, a status update on one is reflected on all the others without me doing anything, everything is linked to everything else and information floats freely between services and platforms. A true child of the age of information revolution, I think differently about what I share and tell others than my parents, I lie open my life to a potential of users that is ever growing. If I’m  not careful I will risk others stealing my very identity with the intent to misuse the information obtained.

I’m willing to take the risk. I move borders. I change people. I can alter the course of a small group. I can interest the local media. I am part of the whole. We are. We change the world. We alter the course of billions. We attract interest of all the media. We are the people of the world, and we are working, communicating and living… together. As one single world, one single mechanism, we have begun the shift that will forever change the borders, the dividers and the mental state of nations. We have begun the change that will change democracy forever.

I’m willing to risk it. The benefit is too good to miss.

We’re better. Connected.

Hope.

Hope is the feeling that somehow, one day, it will all be ok.

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A long way from home

So, as I’m touring the country with “Olsenbanden jr.”, we are in Harstad this week. Harstad is one of the three major cities in the northern part of Norway, far above the arctic circle. It’s april 27th, and it’s still snowing here. I was walking around today and I found this curiosity, an English phone booth in the middle of town. Complete with a working phone and all.

Do you know where it comes from? Let me know if you do!

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Three thoughts:

How high can anyone love someone?

I’m going to marry the most wonderful girl in the whole world.

Making gold is not as hard as it seems.

The future.

Who knows what the future will be like? I dont’t. And neither do you. In fact, no one does, because the future isn’t yet. No one can know what doesn’t exist.

…Yet, do you ever have this feeling, this feeling that we’re meant for something else? Destined for something bigger? Do you ever lay in bed, wishing you could reach for the stars and actually touch them? Do you ever walk the street, watching other people go about their daily lifes, pondering what your mission in all of this is? Do you ever wake up early in the morning, before the sun has risen, and think to yourself – today I can take on the world? Do you ever have the feeling that our purpose is to change the world?

If you do – you are like us. We call ourselves the BrookfieldLodge society. Would you like to join us?

Shanghai adventures, part II: If Rolling Stones ever tours China, it must be on a moped.

Day two in Shanghai is over. I am about to sleep. This city however, is not. It doesn’t sleep, ever. When the shops and the supermarkets close at 10 or so, the pubs, clubs and cafes take over. The night time life in this city is probably one of the best in China, and for us “westerners”, it will seem right at home too. In no other place is the western  ideal of lifestyle and culture more evident than in the industry that is primarily targeted at those who want it the most: youth and kids. All the most popular nightclubs and “partyplaces” in Shanghai are all done in western style – music, interior design, dress codes and menus. This is perhaps the essence of this extremely odd clash of cultures. China is one of the last successful communist states in the world, and yet, everything they do is about money and securing money for their kid(s). And it isn’t discouraged by the government either, as this industry provides thousands of thousands of people with jobs and a steady income. One that lightens the burden of the socialist republics welfare system, and one that generates billions in tax income each year.

I went to see the venue and to inspect the equipment today. The venue itself is old, and looks like something that would make perfect sense in a Clark Gable film. It is well equipped, again, somewhat old, but old lighting equipment has the brilliant (pun intended) advantage of not necessarily being better than new lighting equipment. Tomorrow is the big get-in and rigging day, so we shall see what my technical director and his crew of non-English speaking people will manage to come up with. I am actually surprised, but so far, all the equipment are original “western” brands and none of the famed Chinese copies. More on this tomorrow I guess.

The exploration into Shanghai went further today as I took the subway and crossed the river to the brand new part of Pudong. Now, there are skyscrapers and tall buildings all over Shanghai, with multinational corporations and living quarters next to each other all over. Pudong however, is another world. All business. All modern. And almost all western. This part has sprung up over the past 10 years, and features shiny glass and concrete structures in the 400m mark, extensive parks and leisure areas, state of the art transportation and infrastructure, and lots of people everywhere. I ventured up into the 350m high Oriental Pearl Radio and TV tower to get a better view and take some photographs over the city. It’s not until you see Shanghai from above that you really appreciate the size and expanse of this city. Now, 17 million is a lot of people, so obviously you imagine it’s gonna be big – but wow! It is enormous, it stretches further out than the eye can see… this is mainly because the air is so bad with pollution that you really can’t see very far… but still.

And last but not least, Chinese food continues to impress. Alan (the choreographer and dancer I am working with) picked the local restaurant today. The menu was scribbled on with pen to make it readable for non mandarin speakers, and it didn’t really make sense. But the staff was happy to help and suggested some things based on our preferences. In the end, we had the best sweet ‘n sour chicken, chow mein beef and tofu with seafood anyone of us has ever had. I will say it again: you have not had Chinese food until you have been to China.

Today’s observation: you know these pictures of people with way too much stuff on small bikes or mopeds that pops up on the internet or in your mailbox every now and then? They must all be true. I think that if a major touring band ever comes to China, they will simply drive all the equipment around the country on lots of scooters and mopeds. It is really crazy.

H out.

Shanghai adventures, part I: they have sparrows in China too.

What a wonderous and amazing place this is. Here, I am the stranger – the foreigner. I couldn’t blend in here even if I wanted to, it’s a feeling I’ve never had before and yet it feels good. I feel like an explorer, discovering something truly amazing for the first time.

Shanghai is a wonder of the ages, the mix and mash of old Chinese culture and the new, western style business life is evident everywhere. From huge corporate complexes and skyscrapers to housing areas with tens of thousands of flats and condos. The first thing however, that you really notice as you are going from the airport to the city, is how badly they drive. I think I was glad I survived three times in the 1 hour it took to reach the hotel… really no respect for other drivers; or the law. Second thing you notice is the size. With 17 million people and a higher population density than New York city makes for an enormous entity of a city, a complete mess of modern glass and steel next to ancient bricks and stone. Speaking of mess; the third thing you really notice is the architecture of the modern buildings. It feels like every architect it China saw Bladerunner or Star Wars and thought “I want to build that” – and did. It looks brilliantly futuristic no matter which way you turn your head. And more are popping up all the time. Shanghai is growing by roughly 40.000 inhabitants each month at the moment, so you can imagine the construction works needed to keep up. And with the enormous area for the 2010 World Expo under construction as well – it comes as no surprise that 5% of all cranes in the world are currently in Shanghai. (roughly 50% in Dubai / UAE and the rest is spread all around the world)

But, the weary and tired traveler has to eat. So he did. I went in to the first local shop I found and ordered something that looked good with Jasmin Tea. On first attempt, I got the best tea I have ever had! This country really knows it’s tea! And for the food? Believe me when I say that if you haven’t been to China then you never had chinese. The bland stuff we call chinese food at home is so far from the reality that you might as well have something else. The food here is fantastic, so much flavour, so many spices, tastes and smell I have never crossed before – a true feast for eyes and nose.

This shall be all for now. I will try and write some more every day as my adventure unfolds. Keep watching in.

Strange and foreign as it is, when I had breakfast this morning I saw a little sparrow hopping around looking for a crumble or two it could eat. :)

Wind.

You are not here tonight. We are separated by the physical world, by chance and by the real life. We are together still though. In thoughts and in feelings. And in feelings, there are actions. And in actions, there is destiny. Dangerous word destiny is, the brother of death eventually. I however, fear not the future anymore, because I have you.

I have flown. I have felt and I have seen. The world is mine to hold tonight. I know how it ends. Perfect moments in the sun. The golden rays over you hair, a light breeze that rustles it. The clear stary sky at night, thousands of millions of stars looking down on us, as we two, lovers, hold hands and walk into whatever awaits us. I know how it ends. Because I have you. My one, my last, my love.

Yours.