Alternative Report: MS'2k by Melwyn of Haujobb Please note: Some bits from a party called Mekka Symposium 2k. And just in case you wonder, all the text below is not chronological. Oh, and please excuse my bad taste of humour. ... I'm usually not too keen to name anykind of stereotypes but this time I can't help myself. Just imagine you're driving in a crowded car over 100 mph on a big speedway, having a driver who speaks like Terminator and a radio which obviously had only one purpose: to spread "kikkelitrance" (well, eurotrance for all you non-Finnish people..) to the world. Yes, we were in Germany - also known as the promised land of tasty beer and good demoparties. What comes to good demoparties, You can try to prove me wrong, Mekka Symposium 2k was the first one which fit into the schedule of our Finnish hardcore-party-judging-crew (namely I, Virne/Kooma, Droidi/Haujobb, SolarC/Haujobb, Visualice/Haujobb and Kure/RNO). And after a long and hard weekend we had no other chance than to give it A+. Now all we have to do is give Evoke and Dialogos a chance to beat their big brother. What comes to tasty beer we were really exited. Having first sips of so called random lager (now who could make a choice when you have dozens of differend beers you have never tasted?) gave us exactly the long waited divine feeling - Yes, there can be a heaven in Germany, too. And while waiting for other Haujobb people to arrive an arch angel himself (better known as Tobi or XXX) sent a sms near to revelation: "We are on the way. We have 144 cans of beer." And as if this was not enough the brilliant wide green grass field just next to the party place and warm sun caressing us lovingly seduced us fully to several deadly sins. No need to tell the very same grass field became our home for that weekend. We had indeed a big family there. I lost count somewhere around 28 when trying to realize the amount of Haujobbers in our little party area. There are some highlights in being in a group bigger than meaning of Life (I guess we're over 42 already). Of course, being such egocentric fellows from a cold and distant land we had to promote ourselves well. First of all each of us had a bottle of Koskenkorva - a vodka like very traditional Finnish strong alcohol - to corrupt our foreign companions. And in the top of all, some bottles of Karhu (Bear beer). Oh boy they were taken. Or was it just us? Germany seems to be a perfect country to catch up friends you've never met before - or even heard about. Just meeting all the great Haujobb members would've been enough but instead we were surrounded by French, Swiss, Hungarian and Norwegian people with varying partying tactics - from Norwegian way of passing out on the grass to international way of escaping to the woods nearby to flourish each others lifes. Weird things happened, new and old friends were found. As if HiRMU himself would've been there. More strange things happened later on. Perhaps it was Chromag who realized first that we were actually mummies. With some aid of toilet paper and helpful hands we managed to form an army of mummies. "Beware the mummy!" And the girl at the main entrace looked a bit afraid - or perhaps she was just amused. Some strange things happened in competitions, too. Not as "Hau Strange" as we personally would've wanted but there really was some cool stuff almost in every competition. Intro compos beated demo compos, Amiga beated PC, C64 beated Amiga. Everybody were beaten and happy about it. Surely one of greatest things about the big screen and the stage was that there was some kind of entertainment going on almost all the time. Of course The Radwar invitation alone was literally thrilling to watch but especially that weird quartet with real Prussian grip on techno music was something I wasn't ready for. And top of all, Haujobb balloons on the stage - Now what else could one possibly want from a party?!? But like all the good fairytales have an ending, this party had to end, too. When enjoying the last bits of German hospitality at Noname's (Hey pal, I was just kidding - You don't sound like a Terminator :) place I were already planning my next visit to this confusing country. Mekka Symposium 2k+1, beware! - Melwyn as a courtesy of Haujobb