Curriculum Vitae.
Posted: Tue May 28, 2024 5:25 pm
My warmest regards!
Jürgensen asked me at the final festival of the WS 2019/20 (winter semester) for a short (corps student) life review. In view of the fact that I intend to live to be 140 years old and that this will probably be the case in the context of our upcoming evolutionary development from sapiens sapiens to sapiens superior-thank HEAVENS-this point in time is perhaps a little premature. So I'll just write what comes out of my pen without claiming to be complete. Have fun.
Family and school years
I love my family. All of them. They are very special people with a gentle heart and great wisdom in addition to their abundant education.
As senior physician to Honorary Senator Thure von Uexküll, the founder of psychosomatic medicine, dean, C4 professor, internist and clinical chemist, my father repeatedly came into contact and conflict with the ministries, authorities, offices and clinic administrations. He carried the numerous administrative decisions with a good deal of humor, because at heart he always remained the simple railway worker's son from the Rhön who loved the true values in life.
During his time in Ulm he had numerous professional contacts with the Baden-Württemberg Ministry of Science and Education. Since a man like him with a certain social reputation was taken seriously, the correspondence with this ministry also attracted attention, in which he formally applied for “desk animals of the genus musca domestica” for his office in the Ulm University Hospital. Musca domestica is the Latin name for the housefly and the authorities made a lot of effort to give the professor a meaningful answer. The correspondence about this is still somewhere in the attic of my mother's house.
Another episode was when my father applied to the university administration for a locker room mirror for his lab ladies at the university, which was initially rejected as an unnecessary expense. He waited three weeks and then submitted a “human reflector” under the heading “medical equipment,” which was approved without any problems; after all, this important device only cost a few marks.
My father and his colleagues Ahnefeld and Burri had rented a pond for fishing in the Swabian Alb, where they were repeatedly disturbed by the surfers and swimmers while fishing. They made do by putting a large sign on a floating canister in the middle of the lake: “Ulm University Experimental Pond-Swim at your own risk!” From then on they could fish in peace.
Just as my father (L! Hasso-Guestphalia Marburg) impressed me early on with his wonderful nature, his altruism and his great knowledge, other men and women in my family also impressed me. Above all, my grandfather Dr. med. Ludwig Walb (L! Merowingia Gießen zu Mainz), whose medical work was instrumental in founding the food combining movement in Germany and Europe. The book by him and my grandmother “The Hay'sche Trenn=Kost” was translated into eight languages and sold in millions of copies. My grandma's grandmother, for her part, was born Ihring from Lich, whose beer some of us still enjoy today. In their own clinic here in Homberg, my grandparents successfully practiced their medical and holistic knowledge on well over 100,000 patients. In the 1990, my uncle Dr. med. Martin Noelke, also from Homberg, was the first to scientifically explain the effect of food combining via insulin secretion (low insulin levels promote lipolysis), which was previously explained by the scientifically untenable “acid-base balance”. became. My uncle Dr. med. Dieter Walb (L! Hasso-Guestphalia Marburg) wrote with Kulmann the “nephrologist's bible” for the German-speaking area, “Nephrology”.
Other family members on the mother's and father's side also work significantly in teaching, nursing and research.
Years of study
It all started when, after graduating from high school together, I enrolled at the humanistic boarding school Institut Lucius in Echzell in the Wetterau with my brother Rommel II in Gießen to study business administration. My brother passed the Abitur itself as second best in his class and I followed in fourth place, which was less exciting than it might initially seem given the total number of students in the class was 23.
Before studying business administration, I wanted to do a banking apprenticeship at Deutsche Bank in Frankfurt and applied there. At the end of the 1980s, however, the men in pinstripes were so confident in themselves and their social reputation that they initially did not consider it necessary to at least respond to my application-even if it was negative.
I insisted. A few times, over a few weeks. I had long since ruled out a positive decision because the official application deadline had now passed, but I didn't want to make it that easy for them. I would have thought an answer would at least be polite and since my star sign is Capricorn, I use my horns.
After various correspondence in which the bank suggested that I apply to another bank of my choice in my hometown, but I wanted to continue to the two “debit and credit” towers in the Main metropolis, I finally received a letter from the human resources department I was informed that there were 1040 applicants for one apprenticeship place.
I only answered briefly with one sentence: “Dear Sir or Madam, 1040 may be good-I am better. Best regards".
As I expected, nothing happened for two weeks. Then a cream-colored, handmade paper letter from Deutsche Bank's top human resources manager with his handwritten ink signature landed in my mailbox, inviting me to a personal interview in his top office based on my "unusual application."
Since I had in the meantime applied to the ZVS for a place to study business administration in Gießen, I only replied briefly, thanking them for the invitation and saying in a friendly and succinct manner that I now intended to join their institute at board level. Gießen could come.
On the occasion of my enrollment in our dear alma mater, I met Sander II downstairs, who spoke to me on the second highest landing, congratulated me on my enrollment and asked me whether I had ever heard of fraternities. I hesitated because I wasn't really informed, even though my father, grandfather and uncle were from the fraternities (Merowingia Gießen zu Mainz and Hasso-Guestphalia Marburg) and I also had two uncles in the extended family who were Giessen Hessians.
Sander literally licked his lips, took down my address and promised to get in touch. At that point I had no idea where the journey would take me.
Three or four weeks passed, during this time I received various invitations, which I initially ignored because I was more interested in my young love for my girlfriend. But I canceled the friendly invitation to onion cake and Federweißer over the phone and had Klein X on the phone who thanked me very kindly for at least getting in touch,-very few people would do that. The second very friendly impression of Teutonia after meeting Sander in the main building. A week later, on a sunny, bright autumn day, I came out of the lecture and spontaneously decided to drive past on Hessenstrasse.
In short: The corps fraternity brothers were all very, very friendly and we sniffed each other out. I had absolutely positive experiences with everyone and was highly impressed by the Teutonic warmth and naturalness. So I decided to become a fox. The disaster took its course.
The fox season (rookie) was exciting, educational and accompanied by a lot of fun. Heaven then sent us my Confuchsen Kemkes, whose legendary horizontality fencing was to impress me for many semesters to come. Hey, we had fun!
In best memory I still remember my first "eightfold" with Klein X, who had the chutzpah to use MY bucket to do the following physical things after the "work" was done and he had won. A circumstance which I found very steep. Eight-gulp.
My natural genetic affinity for yellow drinks made me experience the following semesters in relative exhilaration. This was followed by batches as a secretary, senior on the 149th foundation festival and then on the 150th as well, which we celebrated in the Martinshof (Kommers) and on the Gleiberg (Ball). At that time I did not yet suspect that my ways would later lead me to the central of Kösener Corpsstudents, the eldest student's organization of Europe.
My natural genetic affinity for yellow drinks allowed me to experience the following semesters in relative exhilaration. This was followed by positions as secretary, senior at the 149th foundation festival and then at the 150th, which we celebrated in the Martinshof (Kommers) and on the Gleiberg (ball). At that time I had no idea that my path would later lead me to the “headquarters of the Kösener Corps student's Organization”.
Gießener SC as being Leaders of the KSCV 1992/93
Thoughts and memories[//color]
The years have passed and I realize that it is the 27th anniversary of our time being in leadership. The Gießener SC was responsible for holding the last Würzburg Congress in 1992/93, before the oKC in 1993/94 under the leadership of the Göttingen SCwith the presiding Corps Teutonia-Hercynia under the leadership of local spokesman Oliver Senger found its decline to Bad Kösen. And this step now marks the 25th anniversary with the new Giessen suburb in 2019.
Since then, a lot has happened not only in the association, but also in the world and in all of our lives.
The leadership of Gießen placed its time in office under increasing public scrutiny and stimulation of further, fundamental questions regarding our self-image as Kösener Corps students. For us Giessen Teutons, these tasks were relatively new territory, as we had been rather reserved when it came to “Kösener matters” in our corps history. Our task as as being in lead was significantly influenced-together with the then Munich VAC board under the leadership of Benno Kießel, Frankoniae Munich with the preparation of the upcoming congress move to Saxony-Anhalt.
To put it briefly: We found-to our pleasant surprise-the numerous meetings of the various committees in the umbrella organization and other structures to be predominantly positive and saw real benefit in the diverse discussions between old and young. Back in the years of reunification, everyone involved was excited about the tasks ahead.
Those days were marked by the groundbreaking social upheavals that affected the whole of Germany and therefore also our association. Early on in the days of reunification, the thought of a possible early return to our roots in Bad Kösen arose in the KSCV and VAC and this thought also significantly determined our work as a Kösen leaders.
As luck would have it, our team at the time consisted not only of Teutons but also of Halle Normans, whose corps belonged to the Magdeburg district. The team of Göttingen, which succeeded us in office and organized the first Kösener Congress in Bad Kösen in the post-war period in 1994, was under the leadership of the presiding Corps Teutonia-Hercynia with CEO spokesman Oliver Senger-also a corps from the Magdeburg district. The friendly closeness of shared circle membership between the Halle Normans from Giessen and the Göttingen visibly made it easier for us to work together with a view to returning to Bad Kösen soon. Göttingen spokesman Senger was an impressive personality, a man of great negotiating skills and a disarming wit (“Mr. Senger, do you actually answer every question with a counter question?” Senger: “What do you mean?”).
As a team of Giessen, our Teutons often traveled to the new states, especially to Bad Kösen and Rudelsburg. Like our predecessors in office, the Freiburg SC with the presiding Corps Rhenania and before that the Frankfurt SC with the presiding Corps Austria, we Giessen also held numerous discussions and held meetings not only in our committees, but also with the city of Bad Kösen and hoteliers , the Brave Knight Hotel/Congress center and many other “officials” to prepare the return of our association to Bad Kösen.
In view of this common goal of KSCV and VAC and ultimately also the city of Bad Kösen, there was a great “we feeling” among everyone involved, as I perceived and felt. Corps students from a wide range of backgrounds worked hand in hand and dedicated themselves with great commitment to the common, unifying idea of holding the conferences again at our original location.
A little bon mot at the end of my memories, to perhaps describe the mood of those days a little: We all know the “Kösen Raute”, which is emblazoned as a large plaque in the courtyard of the Rudelsburg on the wall towards the river Saale. That diamond was installed in the wall in a cloak-and-dagger operation-secretly and as a shirt-sleeves-by committed old men two days before the Rudelsburg was declared a listed building and is therefore now an integral part of the Rudelsburg's monument protection. Honi soit qui mal y pense...
Personally, I am very grateful to heaven that I was part of the events during these eventful days and was able to get to know so many outstanding corps students who I still remember enriching my life today. I am always connected and grateful in spirit and heart to my own corps and especially to the local team from back then-without the many good spirits who all made their contribution in those days, we would not have gotten through the dangers of the turning point so well.
After years of physical absence from the corps, I was really happy to find my way back to the corps house for the 180th Foundation Festival in 2019. The warmth that I met there from old, really dear friends and hope-awakening “young vegetables” I felt and feelI for myself also deep in my heart. The word “CorpsBROTHER” probably has a fundamentally more intensive meaning for us Giessen Teutons than is commonly practiced in the other associations, which are usually larger in number.
Current events
It started when I registered with CorpsConnect in spring 2019 to make my modest contribution to the humanitarian, educational mission of the Corps student body. Back then I still had ONE computer. In a few weeks I'll fill the dozen.
When I published the first of my thoughts on current affairs on CorpsConnect, I received harsh opposition from some gentlemen doctors who had no access to esoteric weirdos. The forum management was advised to put a stop to me.
In a more or less polite private conversation, the head of the platform set up my own group “Worldly & Supermundane” in which he wanted me to be in good hands.
I then posted a bit more in the main room, which was met with harsh words from the forum management and a request to delete my posts immediately. I then asked the forum management to delete my account from the platform, which was done after three minutes. They couldn't wait to get rid of me.
In the meantime, shortly after the “scientific banishment” and the muzzle by the corps students, I also published on Twitter in parallel with my German and international homepages. The text about telepathy that I linked there caught the attention of one of the world's leading and most influential (borderline) scientific podcasts, which offered me a lecturer position at their university, which operates globally on the Internet, and provided the technical requirements for this.
At the same time as I activated my teaching position there (which I probably won't take up), the software company responsible for my Internet TV streaming projects (I now run two Internet TV studios) also integrated me into their Internet university and gave me the status of a creative consultant . This company also provided me with the software and technical requirements to operate my online shop in my web store (http://streamlabs.com/brahbata/merch), whose products are sold worldwide.
The completion of my homepage https://www.brahbata.space ensured that various secular, spiritual and life-oriented offers from me are available in German and English, which can be served in the forum there in 57 languages, including Mandarin, standard Japanese and Gaelic; the stream is also integrated alongside an archive. I designed the homepage itself using mainly HTML, Java, Javascript, Cascading Style Sheets (CSS), Flash and php.
I'll continue to expand the studio offering, but I probably won't take up the teaching positions. I could actually play “Cheers” at CorpsConnect, but somehow things are going quite well at the moment. At least that's what my friend Tanya, the British porn star in New York who was heavily involved in the implementation of my world constitution proposal (https://www.brahbata.space/Aquarius-Thesis.html), thinks, and my future wife of 27 years, US Army Sergeant Angela M., currently stationed in Norway and currently under corona quarantine as well.
And CorpsConnect muzzles me. There are things.
I have just added my father's compartment model, the subject of his habilitation thesis, and his model of a biochemical computer to my current computer collection. The time as being CEO of Curpsstudents was a while back, but it still stays with me intensively in my thoughts to this day. The firm belief in freedom, equality and fraternity is what I believe in in corps studenthood and what I-let's say-currently consider to be expandable. Just as my maternal grandfather received the Federal Cross of Merit here in Homberg for the founding and expansion of the German Red Cross in the Vogelsberg district, I will also work for ONE thing throughout my life:
Peace on Earth.