Germans don't have many historic events to be proud of, and even today, festivities for the fall of the Wall feel wrong, somehow, because the fateful 9th of November is laced with other, darker history. Hitler's rise to power started on a 9th of November, as did the Novemberprogrome, which is why the 3rd of October was chosen as Unity Day instead.
But still, there's one freezing November night exactly 20 years ago that makes about every German smile, a night everyone remembers where they were and what they did. I was tinier back then, and didn't understand why people hadn't climbed that stupid Wall before, but I still remember those days rustled by the Wind of Change. My father joked about "not having West-Mark" any more on a fair, just to see how many people would boggle. I still boggle today, sometimes, when I realise a friend or a colleague had such a different childhood to me.
Things moved long before it got dark on that day, but it will be forever remembered for the most beautiful blunder in German history, which went something like this:
"Private travel into foreign countries can be requested without conditions (passports or family connections). Permission will be granted instantly (...) Permanent relocations can be done through all border checkpoints between the GDR into the FRG or Berlin (West) (...) That comes into effect, according to my information, immediately, without delay."And then no one could hold the mass of people back that flooded the checkpoints, Germany was unified and
we let Hasselhoff sing on the Wall... make of that what you will.
Oh boy, the party tonight will be brilliant.
ETA:
Plus, today is Carl Sagan's birthday.