My Memoirs - Citizen of the World
My Memoirs - Citizen of the World
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minutes with <strong>the</strong> line never moving because <strong>the</strong> island was full <strong>of</strong><br />
tourists that needed to return to <strong>the</strong>ir cruise ships. As I am very<br />
impatient, I said that we would be better to walk down <strong>the</strong> 700<br />
stairs. We proceeded to <strong>the</strong> beginning <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> stairs, where we could<br />
descend to <strong>the</strong> bottom <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> hill and found many mules, whose<br />
owners wanted tourists to ride down <strong>the</strong> wide steps on <strong>the</strong>ir mules.<br />
I decided to just walk down <strong>the</strong> hill and forgot completely about<br />
my wife, daughter and son-in-law. I started coming down <strong>the</strong> hill<br />
and <strong>the</strong> owner <strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> mules came after me, saying that I had<br />
to pay, even if I did not take <strong>the</strong> mule, which I knew was not true. I<br />
avoided him and he became very angry and started to curse at me.<br />
The steps were filthy, so when I got to <strong>the</strong> bottom, my shoes<br />
smelled and were filthy. I set down in a bar by <strong>the</strong> pier and had a<br />
nice cold beer. About half an hour later, <strong>the</strong> rest <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> family<br />
arrived very upset because I had not waited to help my wife go<br />
down <strong>the</strong> hill -- rightly so, because she had had a hip replacement a<br />
few weeks before, so she really needed help. I confess that when I<br />
am walking, I have a tendency to walk in front <strong>the</strong> groups, so I had<br />
forgotten completely about my family. Thank God, my wonderful<br />
nice son-in-law, Arthur got her arm and helped her to walk down<br />
<strong>the</strong> hill. I felt terribly guilty, but I honestly did not think about it.<br />
<strong>My</strong> wife was lucky to have had Arthur, who is much younger than<br />
me; <strong>the</strong>refore she was in good hands. It was not nice what I did,<br />
but at least <strong>the</strong>re is a story to be told and have lots <strong>of</strong> laughs about<br />
when we are among our friends.<br />
Russia<br />
As I have always been very interested in political science, in 1975<br />
I decided to travel to <strong>the</strong> former Soviet Union. It was quite<br />
complicated to enter that communist country. I ga<strong>the</strong>red all <strong>the</strong><br />
information about <strong>the</strong> requirements to travel to Russia and I was<br />
informed that not only I needed a passport, but also a visa and 12<br />
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