Nights and Days    Nächte and Tage

Hilmar Alquiros

 

Autobiography: Nights + Days...

 

The world is a spiritual vessel
and time was invented to make it blossom.

Die Welt ist ein Geistgefäß,
und die Zeit wurde erfunden, damit es erblüht.

 世界是一只精神的容器,
时间是为了让它开花而被创造的。☯️

 Le monde est un vase spirituel,
et le temps a été inventé pour le faire fleurir.

El mundo es un recipiente espiritual,
y el tiempo fue inventado para hacerlo florecer.

Il mondo è un vaso spirituale,
e il tempo è stato inventato per farlo fiorire.

Ang mundo ay isang espiritwal na sisidlan
at ang oras ay naimbento upang ito'y mamulaklak.

 To Lilian, my beloved wife!

 Hilmar Alquiros *Ebert

 

Content

Prélude:

My Childhood:

My Teens:

My Twenties:

My Thirties:

My Forties:

My Fifties:

My Sixties:

My Seventies:

Appendix

1949

950 - 1959

1960 - 1969

1970 - 1979

1980 - 1989

1990 - 1999

2000 - 2009

2010 - 2019

2020 - 20xy

Poems

 

1940

1950

1960

1970

1980

1990

2000

2010

2020

2030

1941

1951

1961

1971

1981

1991

2001

2011

2021

2031

1942

1952

1962

1972

1982

1992

2002

2012

2022

2032

1943

1953

1963

1973

1983

1993

2003

2013

2023

2033

1944

1954

1964

1974

1984

1994

2004

2014

2024

2034

1945

1955

1965

1975

1985

1995

2005

2015

2025

2035

1946

1956

1966

1976

1986

1996

2006

2016

2026

2036

1947

1957

1967

1977

1987

1997

2007

2017

2027

2037

1948

1958

1968

1978

1988

1998

2008

2018

2028

2038

1949

1959

1969

1979

1989

1999

2009

2019

2029

2039

Age = Year – 1950    &     Year = Age – 1950

 

 1954

Lost and Found...
...in Translation!

 Dear reader, I chose to write this autobiography in English— a language I embraced later in life and mastered through an unusual, largely self-directed journey.

 "English is weird. It can be understood—through tough thorough thought though!":-)

 

TInternalize More Experience! (T.I.M.E.)

Prague

 Special days like Christmas, Easter, birthdays, and death anniversaries bring into sharp focus the enigmatic nature of time itself. As I delve into the task of jotting down my memoirs, I've come to perceive life as a kind of imperfect album.

 

 This album, marked by the passage of time, is characterized by a blend of distortion and clarity. The act of remembering is often flawed – memories can be forgotten, confused, or even conflated. Yet, it's not solely a process of loss or distortion. There's also a deep beauty in how we preserve, deepen, and venerate our experiences. Certain moments, once ordinary, become imbued with profound significance as they are revisited and reflected upon over the years.  This duality of memory – its ability to both obscure and illuminate our past – fascinates me.

 

 The understanding that our recollections are not mere recordings but dynamic, living beings, evolving with each revisitation, brings a certain humility and wonder to the act of reminiscing.  It reminds us that our experiences, though imperfectly remembered, are rich patchwork tapestries woven from the threads of both fact and feeling.

 

= link!      = book  & = booklet  & Essay   I vacation, voyage, trip, meeting

 

Prélude: 1940 - 1949

 

1940

 

1941

 

1942

 

1943

 

1944

 

1945

 

1946

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1947

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1948

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1949

May 23: Foundation of the Federal Republic of Germany -

 Promulgation of the Basic Law at a formal meeting of the Parliamentary  Council.

      

August ~15-21: conceived on a warm romantic night :-)

 For a birth on April 11, with the baby born 4 weeks early, the most probable fathering day is around August 15–21 of the previous year.

 

 Prelude

 In my youth, at the tender age of fifteen, I made three wishes to life’s fairy godmother. Prelude

 Despite my success in a special class for mathematics and physics—and graduating from school a year early—my heart was set on studying psychology and philosophy. This decision, inspired by early readings of many relevant works, set me on a path that I pursued with clarity and intent: first earning a diploma, then embarking on a second academic journey toward a doctoral degree in psychology.

 My second dream was to become a freelance author, especially of non-fiction books and articles on a wide range of topics. Though my classmates often teased me about this ambition, time proved me right.

 The third wish—concerning life and love—was the deepest.  In German culture, there is a saying: “Love is not everything in life, but without love, everything is nothing.”

 The longing to share my life with a true and lasting love was a wish the fairy godmother of life seemed to understand instantly.

 From that point on, life gathered speed. At 22, I fulfilled my first dream and became a psychologist—the youngest at my university. But life, as it so often does, revealed its unpredictability. Within just a year and a half, I suffered the heartbreaking loss of both beloved parents. An early marriage blessed me with two gifted sons, yet the relationship turned from dream to nightmare, marred by her infidelity and ending in divorce. Several mostly good relationships followed—some evolved into deep friendships, others faded due to the challenges of long-distance love.

 True, enduring love finally found me at the age of 52 and marked the joyful beginning of life’s “phase two” with my beloved wife, Lilian—a Filipina with German citizenship.

 After completing my doctorate in experimental psychological research, I found the work in academic institutes intellectually rich but emotionally unfulfilling. I yearned for a deeper connection with real people—to use psychology in a way that brought tangible help to individuals like you and me.

 This longing led me down a long road as a practicing psychologist. In this role, I met a wide spectrum of individuals—those living with physical or psychological disabilities, survivors of accidents and illnesses, and many others facing life’s harsh challenges. My team and I dedicated ourselves to offering scientifically grounded advice and psychological guidance, helping to create new, government-funded paths to education and a self-determined future.

 Over four decades, I’ve had tens of thousands of such encounters. The psychological reports alone filled 60 thick volumes. Each page tells a personal story—a journey through pain, renewal, and newfound dignity. These experiences shaped my understanding of resilience and the strength of the human spirit.

 Throughout it all, I found joy and solace in writing. Over time, I published 30 books and countless other works—my “brainchildren,” and the realization of my second dream. In my youth, I was a regional chess champion, but I soon left the smoke-filled tournament halls for the quieter realms of writing and teaching—even about chess: ten books and more.

 My writings often reflect the ethics of Jesus, and increasingly, the subtle wisdom of Laozi. I found Daoist ideas of naturalness and harmony to be sophisticated in their simplicity and profoundly relevant in our time. This philosophy became a guiding light in both my personal and professional life.

 After years of research, I published several works on Laozi’s timeless and poetic Daodejing—the most translated book in the world, alongside the Bible. These volumes are not merely academic analyses, but invitations to reflect on life’s deepest currents. My translations and commentaries aim to make Daoist wisdom accessible for modern readers, offering insight in navigating today’s complex world.

 Other books followed—on nothingness, the quantum world, death, love, and humor; and finally, on reality and the great German polymath, Leibniz.

 I am deeply grateful for this rich and fulfilling life—above all, for the love of my life.

 The long garden path of my childhood home was only a prelude to the intricate, flowering garden of the human condition.

 

Vorspiel

 In meiner Jugend, im zarten Alter von fünfzehn Jahren, äußerte ich drei Wünsche an die gute Fee des Lebens.

 Trotz meines Erfolges in einer Spezialklasse für Mathematik und Physik – und eines vorzeitigen Schulabschlusses – schlug mein Herz für ein Studium der Psychologie und Philosophie. Diese Entscheidung, inspiriert durch frühe Lektüren zahlreicher einschlägiger Werke, brachte mich auf einen Weg, den ich mit Klarheit und Zielstrebigkeit verfolgte: zuerst das Diplom, dann eine zweite akademische Etappe bis zur Promotion in Psychologie.

 Mein zweiter Traum war es, freier Autor zu werden – vor allem von Sachbüchern und Artikeln über vielfältige Themen. Zwar machten sich manche Klassenkameraden über diesen Wunsch lustig, doch die Zeit gab mir recht.

 Der dritte Wunsch – die Liebe und das Leben betreffend – war der tiefste. In der deutschen Kultur sagt man: „Liebe ist nicht alles im Leben, aber ohne Liebe ist alles nichts.“

 Der Wunsch, mein Leben mit einer wahren und dauerhaften Liebe zu teilen, war ein Verlangen, das die gute Fee des Lebens offenbar sofort verstand.

 Von da an beschleunigte sich das Leben rasant. Mit 22 erfüllte ich mir meinen ersten Traum und wurde – als Jüngster an meiner Universität – Psychologe. Doch das Leben zeigte bald seine Unberechenbarkeit. Innerhalb von nur eineinhalb Jahren verlor ich beide geliebten Eltern. Eine frühe Ehe schenkte mir zwei begabte Söhne, doch die Beziehung wandelte sich vom Traum zum Albtraum, überschattet von ihrer Untreue und endete in Scheidung. Es folgten mehrere überwiegend gute Beziehungen – manche entwickelten sich zu tiefen Freundschaften, andere zerbrachen an der Schwierigkeit großer Distanzen.

 Die wahre, bleibende Liebe fand mich schließlich mit 52 – und markierte den glücklichen Beginn der „zweiten Lebensphase“ mit meiner geliebten Frau Lilian – einer Filipina mit deutscher Staatsbürgerschaft.

 Nach der Promotion in experimenteller psychologischer Forschung stellte sich bald eine gewisse innere Leere ein. Die Arbeit an wissenschaftlichen Instituten war geistreich, aber nicht erfüllend. Ich sehnte mich nach einem tieferen Kontakt mit echten Menschen – nach einer Psychologie, die dem Einzelnen konkret hilft.

 Diese Sehnsucht führte mich auf einen langen Weg als praktizierender Psychologe. In dieser Rolle begegnete ich einer breiten Vielfalt an Menschen – mit körperlichen oder psychischen Beeinträchtigungen, nach Unfällen oder Krankheiten, und vielen weiteren Herausforderungen. Gemeinsam mit meinem Team setzte ich mich dafür ein, wissenschaftlich fundierte Beratung und psychologisches Fachwissen anzubieten – für neue, staatlich geförderte Bildungswege und damit für ein selbstbestimmtes Leben.

 Über vier Jahrzehnte hinweg hatte ich zehntausende solcher Begegnungen. Allein die psychologischen Gutachten füllten 60 dicke Bände. Jede Seite erzählt eine persönliche Geschichte – von Schmerz, Erneuerung und neu gewonnener Würde. Diese Erfahrungen haben mein Verständnis von Resilienz und menschlicher Stärke zutiefst geprägt.

 In allem fand ich Trost und Freude im Schreiben. Mit der Zeit veröffentlichte ich 30 Bücher und zahlreiche weitere Texte – meine „geistigen Kinder“ und die Erfüllung meines zweiten Traums. In meiner Jugend war ich regionaler Schachmeister, doch ich verließ bald die verrauchten Turniersäle zugunsten der stilleren Welten des Schreibens und Lehrens – auch über Schach: zehn Bücher und mehr.

 Meine Texte spiegeln oft die Ethik Jesu wider – und zunehmend die feinsinnige Weisheit von Laozi. Die daoistischen Ideen von Natürlichkeit und Harmonie erschienen mir in ihrer Schlichtheit hochkomplex und zugleich von berührender Schönheit – und in unserer Zeit von eindringlicher Relevanz. Diese Philosophie wurde zu einem Leitstern meines beruflichen und persönlichen Weges.

 Nach Jahren intensiver Forschung veröffentlichte ich mehrere Werke zum zeitlosen, poetischen Daodejing von Laozi – dem meistübersetzten Buch der Welt, gleich nach der Bibel. Diese Bücher sind nicht nur akademische Analysen, sondern Einladungen zur Reflexion über die tiefsten Strömungen des Lebens.

 Meine Übersetzungen und Kommentare wollen daoistische Weisheit für moderne Leser zugänglich machen – mit Einsichten, die helfen, sich in einer komplexen Welt zurechtzufinden.

 Es folgten weitere Bücher – über das Nichts, die Quantenwelt, Tod, Liebe und Humor; und schließlich über die Wirklichkeit selbst und den großen deutschen Universalgelehrten Leibniz.

 Für dieses reiche und erfüllte Leben bin ich tief dankbar – vor allem für die Liebe meines Lebens.

 Der lange Gartenweg meines Elternhauses war nur das Präludium zum vielschichtigen, blühenden Garten der menschlichen Existenz.

 

 

My Childhood 1950 - 1959

 

*1950

 My name: chosen by my brother, then almost 9, out of a book with many thousand names! 

"Hilmar" (old germanic): 'Hil' (from: hiltju, hiltja) = Kampf [fight], 'mar' = berühmt [famous] :-)

 (Hilmar = male, Hilma = female)

 

 BORN April 11: 12:00 (Exactly - like Goethe(!) :-)

 As my mother had told me - but just to be sure - I checked with the authorities and they confirmed 12:00 on my birth certificate:

 

 

  Premature birth: 6 weeks fight for survival... Alternating night watches by both parents to monitor my breathing...

 

"Made in Germany" by

Frieda Ebert (1920-1974)  Alois Ebert (1906-1972)

 

      Click + animate!

Alois

Hilmar

Günther

Frieda

    

    Anton

 

   Anna-Maria

    

    Andreas

 Marie Elisabeth

 

 

  "They say I am now baptized!  I have no idea what that means – but I’m sure I’ll find out later.”

 Forgive me for referring to my first year; I can only trust what I know from hearsay…

 “Curiosity at Birth”

 My lifelong curiosity first manifested itself at birth – arriving early, perhaps inspired by Easter, four weeks ahead of schedule.

 The official plan had been elegant: I was to be born precisely on May 11, 1950 – my mother’s 30th birthday. A noble plan! A monument to German precision.

 But life had other ideas. On Easter Tuesday, after my mother overexerted herself while hanging laundry, I suddenly decided:
Now is the time – and, of course, exactly at 12:00 noon, like Goethe (in Dichtung und Wahrheit!).

 Emerging into the world, I followed the light at the end of the tunnel – known medically as the birth canal – and arrived as a fragile bundle of just three pounds: eight months into the womb, and barely half the expected weight.

 The first lesson in life came not in words, but in maternal action. My mother, Frieda, with her unshakable work ethic, unintentionally summoned me early with one final tug on the laundry line. From that moment on, her vigilance began: day and night, my parents watched over me in shifts, listening to every breath, guarding me from the edge.

       

 Though I was frail, these early challenges felt like nature’s way of priming me for a life that would demand perseverance and adaptability—gifts I would carry, unknowingly, from day one.

 "Spider-Man Thin and Resilient"

 I was born prematurely, weighing less than 1.5 kg ("with diapers," as my mother joked). My fragile frame required daily visits from a special nurse, as even my mother was not allowed to bathe me.

 Yet, through her endless care—and perhaps gallons of breast milk—I soon transformed into a lively toddler.

  Marveling at how early I began walking and talking... A portable walkie-talkie! :-)

 

 These global shifts remind us that while personal milestones like a birth may feel singular, they are in fact threads in the larger tapestry of history—woven together, often without our notice, until we reflect years later.

 The day of one’s birth is often seen as just a date; in reality, it's interwoven with the greater events of the world, painting what may well be the true satire of life. On this very day—April 11, 1950—as Hungary transitioned into a republic and my mother looked forward to her 30th birthday four weeks later, fate seemed to wink at my arrival with a hidden smile.

 The world was in motion all around us: In Yugoslavia, the government began a sweeping process of debureaucratization and decentralization, dissolving several ministries in favor of newly formed councils.

 In Jordan, the people went to the polls in parliamentary elections that also served to ratify the annexation of Eastern Palestine. And far across the seas, the United States was extending its influence in Europe through the NATO alliance, delivering weapons aboard the transport ship Exilona, which docked in Naples.

 

 

 

Bad UFOs, Good Timing

 But perhaps the most intriguing event—coming exactly one month after my birth—was the now-legendary UFO sighting in McMinnville, Oregon.

 On my calculated birthday, May 11th, 1950, a farming couple, Mr. and Mrs. Trent, captured two of the earliest and most captivating photos of an unidentified flying object.

 Mrs. Trent first noticed the silent, disk-shaped object gliding toward their farm in the evening sky. In a rush of excitement, she called her husband and fetched a camera. Their quick action produced two remarkable photographs of a metallic, saucer-like craft with a pronounced dorsal bulge—something between a silver hat and a space-age turtle.

 These These photographs have stirred fascination and skepticism for decades. Despite detailed computer analysis and enhanced imaging—which estimated the object to be over 70 feet in diameter—no one has ever proven the photos to be fabricated. This largely ruled out the typical ‘hubcap hoax’ theories. Even more telling, the Trents never profited from their pictures, making deception seem unlikely. And yet, small inconsistencies—such as the exact time of day the photos were supposedly taken—continue to invite speculation.

 As I reflect on such events, I can't help but smile at the cosmic choreography between fate and coincidence.

 Was my birthday simply aligned with history's curiosities... or something more? Am I, in a whimsical sense…an extraterrestrial myself?

 Am I, in a whimsical sense,
an extraterrestrial myself? :-)

 Perhaps, like that metallic saucer, I too was destined to spark curiosity and questions. Just as the Trents' camera captured a fleeting moment of mystery in the skies, my reflections seek to capture the fleeting yet profound moments that define a life.

 Decades later, these images remain iconic, featured in countless documentaries and debates, embodying humanity’s eternal fascination with what lies beyond our understanding.

 Perhaps my journey through life, like that saucer in the sky, is meant to hover briefly... leaving behind questions, wonder, and just a hint of the extraordinary.

NEIL A. = ALIEN (!)

*

HILMAR ALQUIROS =
LIQUORISH ALARM! :-)

(I do not drink any alcohol!)

 

 

 

 

source:  :-

 

 

1951 Forgive me for referring to my first year, I have to trust what I know from hearsay...

 

House in Luisenthal/Völklingen, sketch by my brother:

= Küche = kitchen: here is the place of my oldest memory! :-)

 

1952 Oldest memories:

 My earliest memories go back to our first home - my parents' house in Luisenthal/Völklingen - before we moved to our new house in the neighbouring community of Altenkessel/Saarbrücken.

  1. Sitting at the kitchen table, my mother nearby…
    enchanted by tiny toys hidden in a black-and-gold Chinese(!) tea tin – 無

  2. Crawling(!) up the stairs toward the rooms of our friends and tenants –
    a grand journey for small knees and boundless curiosity.

  3. A vivid(!) memory: the room, the people, the quiet, solemn mood –
    the evening before my grandfather’s death †29.11.1952.

 

 

1953

 A beautiful, long garden stretched behind it—with various fruit trees, a sandbox, a fish tank, and, in the beginning, even chickens.

 

1954

 Language was my first challenge. From the strong local Saar dialect, I slowly transitioned to High German—thanks to the original fairy tales of the Brothers Grimm!

 

 

1955

 I was tested for premature school enrollment—
bright enough, but considered too physically fragile after a difficult surgery followed by sepsis(!)

 

1956

 Elementary school began. Our teacher sometimes played the violin in class! ♫

At home, my brother Günther—nine years older—filled the air with Boogie, Rock ’n’ Roll, and Belafonte’s Calypso!

 

 

1957

 Games, games!

Merels (Nine Men’s Morris), playing cards, draughts, Chinese checkers... The most frequent victims were several aunts without fixed working hours. They played patiently, even when losing repeatedly.

 

 

1958

      

 

 

1959

'First Love'! Rösli

        I Austria³

          I Switzerland

          I Liechtenstein...

 

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

1960

 

 A New School, a New Chapter

 I began attending the Gymnasium School in Völklingen—a 9-year program I completed in 8, thanks to two 7-month “compressed” school years, as the Saarland adapted to the West German education system. Later, the school was renamed the Einstein School – no joke!

 We studied three(!) foreign languages:

Chess & Classics:

 This was also the year I truly learned chess—from my father. I played with my brother, friends, and often with my best friend Wolfgang—additionally in our new school chess club.

Setback & Solace:

 A serious illness struck: meningitis. For four years(!), persistent headaches made reading painful.

 But there was comfort—indeed, salvation—in one thing: The blessing of classical music – Mozart, Beethoven, Bach.

 

 

1961

 

 

1962

Tracing the Roots - A Silent Echo from 1715

 Still standing after more than 300 years – the oldest preserved grave of my ancestors:

Margareta Ebertz, née ?, *~1660 – †16.9.1715, Alken / River Mosel, Germany.
= “No. 257” in my family tree!  beginning with 1 for me, 2 and 3 for my parents... 257(!),
9th(!) generation. But our records go further back to 14(!) generations..

*

 The oldest documented grave in our family lies in a historically protected cemetery:

† 1715 Located just beside the chapel on the hill—still preserved and officially listed as of 2009!

 I began researching my family history—both paternal and maternal lines—eventually tracing them back to the 1600s(!). It started with intense study of old handwritten church books. Later, I joined forces with an older great-cousin, Friedrich Ebert, who had already compiled extensive records and hosted family reunions.

 

 

1963

Chess & Pocket Money

 Chess books had become my constant companions. From 1963 to 1968, I earned a surprising amount of pocket money—always by teaching math to beautiful schoolgirls. A gentle blend of intellect and heart, one might say... ❤

 

 

1964 Chess club!

       College level: special Mathematics / Physics branch,

        Calculus! + complex numbers!teaching math for (a lot of) pocket money!

         Local chess champion

School of Thought

 I joined the local chess club, while continuing in a special high-school branch for mathematics and physics. We soon dove into topics like calculus and complex numbers—heady stuff for teens!

 And still, I taught math privately—my first side career, well-funded in coins. That year, I became local chess champion.

 

 

1965

 Track & Fields! 100 m =12.5 seconds... 

 

         

                          My 'Anti-gravity experiment' :-)

 

 At 15, I could finally read without pain again.

 Einstein and cosmology, Freud and general psychology, philosophy and metaphysics filled my days. And I made my final decision: I would study psychology and philosophy—cosmology would remain a beloved hobby.

“At 15, pain gone, clarity rising.”

        

 

Writing as Compass and Calling

 When I was fifteen, I confidently declared to my classmates—in the chest tone of conviction, already post-voice break—that I would one day write nonfiction books. This bold proclamation, unsurprisingly, was met with uproarious laughter.

 But the thought of diving deeply into a subject, mastering its intricacies, and then sharing that knowledge with others—elegantly, precisely, and perhaps with a touch of wit—appealed to me far more than contributing yet another title to the boundless sea of novels. And so it came to pass: several nonfiction books found their way into the world, while not a single novel ever emerged from my imagination.

 Even as a child, however, I had begun writing poetry. Life itself seemed suffused with poetry—its essence waiting to be distilled into verse. I sensed that condensed thoughts might mirror the structure of reality, if we only listened closely enough.

 As a prosaic compromise, I allowed a handful of very short stories or micro-stories to emerge from my pen—each one circling a singular moment or a single character, shaped with the intensity of poetic condensation but free from the formality of rhyme or meter. Take, for example, the character of Jenny, who grew almost sculptural in form as I wrote her into existence.

 In my literary explorations, I ventured into the realm of short stories—crafting narratives that distilled singular moments with poetic intensity. One such creation was Jenny and I, a tale that emerged from the depths of my imagination and found its place among my collected works.

 Jenny materialized as a character of quiet strength and subtle depth. Through her, I sought to capture the complexities of human relationships and the fleeting nature of our encounters. The story delves into the delicate interplay between two individuals, exploring themes of connection, longing, and the transient beauty of shared experience.

 This narrative, along with others, is featured on my website, offering readers a glimpse into the more lyrical facets of my storytelling. Through Jenny and I, I aimed to weave a tapestry of emotion—an invitation to reflect on our own encounters and the invisible threads that bind us to one another.

 

The Chess Game and Problem Chess

 One such story, → The Chess Game, grew from a real-life encounter in a world I came to know deeply. As a teenager, I fell in love with chess—it seemed to come to me effortlessly. Club tournaments, simultaneous exhibitions, blindfold games, regional championships (especially in blitz chess)—I embraced them all, only to leave them behind soon after due to the pervasive cigarette smoke of the time, which I found intolerable.

 Problem chess, however, ignited a deeper, more enduring creativity within me. It became a passion that spanned over 20 years, bringing with it extraordinary international friendships, awards, and countless books and articles of my own. Along the way, I met several world champions—from Botvinnik (personally in a small scientific circle) to Kasparov (in his Frankfurt 2000 simul against 40 players) —and many other legendary grandmasters and experts, partly because of my chess publications.

 

Encountering the Dàodéjing

 At the age of 20, during my studies in psychology and philosophy, I encountered Laozi's  Dàodéjīng—the most translated book in history after the Bible. It hit me like a brick wall (or perhaps the Great Wall of China!).

 Within just a few pages, I knew I was holding no ordinary book. I sensed instantly that this text would accompany me for the rest of my life. It was not meant to be devoured quickly, but read slowly, like a deep breath for the soul. Each line resonated as though it were already inscribed somewhere within me—something remembered, not learned.

 The Dàodéjīng’s roughly 1,000 lines—written in concentrated poetic form—offered a vision of the whole: a glimpse into the essence behind all things. Far from dark or obscure, as some have claimed, it spoke with the quiet, luminous clarity of universal truth—perceptible to those who learn to live in rhythm with the world around them.

 Over the years, I explored hundreds of translations—in German, English, and French—alongside interpretations and commentaries by great minds: The incomparable pioneer Victor von Strauß, the wise and empathetic Richard Wilhelm, and the brilliant analyst Karl Jaspers, whose commentary remains unmatched to this day.

 

Translating and Expanding

 Only during the Part Two of my life, my marriage to Lilian, did I feel ready to create my own translations and analyses of the Dàodéjīng. By then, I had gathered enough life experience, enough depth and calm, to approach the task with the necessary reverence.

 I wrote two traditional books on paper (pen name H. Klaus)—both deeply exploring the Dao. Later, these were followed by a much larger, far more ambitious online project.

 The multidimensional nature of the internet—its freedom to link, branch, and expand—proved far more suitable to this work than the static constraints of paper. (And yes, it also spared quite a few trees!)

 

Writing as Compass and Heart

 Through all my scientific, psychological, and practical endeavors, writing remained my compass and foundation. At its heart lay poetry, the enduring passion that my 15-year-young self had so clearly recognized as his destiny.

 

1966

 Grade 11 and 12 — each compressed into 7 months! A special program to align the Saarland school system with that of the Federal Republic.

 First dance lessons... and Beate became my first real girlfriend. She remained close for several years.

     

                                                                          

 

1967

Grade 13 (in Germany: 13 years total; EU: often 12) → full access to university level.

 Many hobbies flourished in parallel:
Music, movies, literature, poetry, philosophy, psychology, cosmology…
 Also: track and field, table tennis, karate (briefly — health limits),

 Chess tournaments — I reached regional master level.

 

Enttäuschung

Dreißig Euro! ruft verlockend,
sie – er dreht sich, atemstockend
um und sieht: es war die Kesse –
Strafmandaten-Politesse!

 

English like:
 

Disappointment

"Just thirty Mark! - she called so sweet...
He turned around, mid-city street –
And saw, with breathless disbelief:
The sassy parking-ticket chief!

 

 This little poem was one of my first to be “published”—in a live radio show on   - Bayrischer Rundfunk/Nürnberg, 14.4.1980 /0.30 Uhr (!). I phoned it in, and the editor on the other end burst into hearty laughter. From hundreds of entries, mine was chosen and read on air—a small but joyful spark at the very start of my creative journey. ✨

 

 

1968

 Abitur - final exams in Gymnasium, grade 13.

 Began studies at Saarland University: Founded on Franco-German cooperation after World War II, this campus became my intellectual home starting in 1968. Embedded in forests!

           

  → Self-taught English (Phase 1): reading academic texts.

  Fields of study:
 
  Psychology, Philosophy, Sociology, Education Science

 

 

1969

 Higher statistics, Variance + Factor analysis.

  I Feldberg/Black Forest. Christa

 

         First publication! :-)

 Schachpartien ...: Stellvertretendes erstes Beispiel:  # 001: Partie Ebert – Schorr, Saarland, 1969
 (Kommentar von Otto Benkner) Saarbrücker Zeitung 1969 (Wochenendbeilage „Heim und Freizeit“) 1 S.

        Elke

        Edna! A true sister in spirit 1983!

         

        Gertraud → ❤ … Love turned shadow. A chapter closed in silence.

 

 

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

 The 1970s marked more than the passage from youth to adulthood—they were the crucible in which I began to truly grow up. Not merely in years, but in understanding, responsibility, and resilience.

 It was a decade of studies and scholarship, of work and writing, of friendships and first losses, of love gained and love betrayed. Each moment—bright or bruised—added a layer to the self I would become.

 Balancing education, work, love, and grief  tested my resilience and shaped the person I became.

 

 

1970

 

Bachelor level exams (at age 20!)

         # 002: Methodenkritisches Experiment zum Semantischen Differential.

 

A pivotal year:

 My first mini-apartment, driving my father’s car, and the beginning of a new serious relationship… all while preparing for a demanding series of Bachelor exams.

 It was the year I first stood fully on my own—and somehow didn’t fall. With only a minimum of money but a full heart, I lived the humble and happy life of a student, already preparing to marry at the age of 21(!).

 

Feedback

 

Der Mensch, der sicher auch schon dachte,

bevor er sich Gedanken machte,

ließ sich vom Denken nur beschenken

und dachte, ohne nachzudenken

 

Doch ließen der Gedanken Mächte,

ihn überlegen, wie er dächte,

so trieben ihn des Denkens Grillen

zum Denken um des Denkens willen

 

Bald denkt er viel und grübelt lang,

und mitten im Gedankengang

dünkt ihn, daß er sich übernehme -

wozu denn solche Denkprobleme?!

 

Drum denkt er nunmehr mit Bedacht

Gedanken, die ihm zugedacht -

so lebt und stirbt er zweckgerichtet:

das Denken hat sich selbst vernichtet ...

 

Hilmar Alquiros, 1970(!!)

 

 

1971 (!) 1st Marriage...

 

An Uncommon Start to Life

 At just 21, I found myself already married, studying, and juggling responsibilities that most students don’t face until much later in life. My approach to academia was never ordinary—I saw education not merely as a career step but as a gateway to deeper understanding. Around this time, Daoism began to influence my outlook, offering me a new way to perceive life—as a flow rather than a series of hurdles.

 

 

 

1972

 

Master level exams (at age 22!)

         

 

       Artist and friend: Otto Lackenmacher, Saarbrücken/Berlin.

      

My favorite of Otto's works: atypical but timeless art, socially critical, painting the paria...

 

 A lifelong study of the Dàodéjīng 道德經 by Lǎozǐ 老子 began, which grew into a spiritual companion through many of life’s changes.

 In the middle of my studies and marriage, I stumbled across the Dao, which spoke to me in a way nothing else ever had. Laozi’s words weren’t just philosophy; they were practical wisdom for living. The world is a spiritual vessel... Daoism immediately offered me the most natural philosophy possible! It taught me to stay centered—even when life surged forward at full speed. I wanted to write about it later, when additionally to my stidies and my intellectual education,  I would have enough life experience...

 

 

      Father V  

 

Love and Loss... and Love

 The early years of my marriage were filled with shared dreams, yet also marked by profound loss. The death of my great father hit me deeply. The fleeting nature of time became personal. Grief, while heavy, became a teacher—deepening my sense of presence and gratitude.

 My brother's daughter was born, not long before my father died... My niece and Godchild Kerstin

    

 

 

1973

 

 Master Diploma, Psychologist at 22(!)
 At just 22, I became a fully qualified psychologist—the youngest graduate in the entire university.
My master’s thesis: Untersuchungen zur Zahlenfolgeninduktion.  (Studies on numerical sequence induction).

 But life brought challenges, too: My father had passed away, I was already married, and I had to begin earning a living. I accepted a job in the beautiful city of Münster—where my then-wife planned to complete her own studies.

 

 

1974

 

Both parents gone – Doctorate postponed
 My dear mother passed away not long after my father—both gone within just over a year. The loss was profound.
 My doctorate was postponed. Instead, I pursued a specialized qualification in Vocational Psychology for working with all kinds of challenged fellow human beings.

 #6: Einige Lerneffekte bei Aufgaben zur Zahlenfolgeninduktion, co-authored with Prof. Dr. Werner H. Tack.

 Those years became a balancing act of profession, breadwinning, family life, close friendships, and competitive chess tournaments...

 

 

1975

 

Beginning to publish

 My writing journey expanded: I began publishing not only academic articles but also broader reflections—a first step in a lifelong habit of writing.

  I Texel/Netherlands

 That same year brought a joyful pause: A memorable vacation on the island of Texel, Netherlands—our first real trip together.

 

 

1976

 

Planning kids!

 

Weekdays and Life Rhythms

 Amid growing professional and personal responsibilities—and while planning for children—I wrote this poem about the strangely repetitive rhythm of the week. A little sigh, a little smile... and maybe a subtle reflection on the treadmill of modern time. :-)

 

Weeks…

 

On Monday starts the week, I bet:

All work and worries' warning -

On Tuesday evening I set

My clock for Wednesday morning

 

And Thursday creeps along, and hence

A paradox: so still -

Then Friday undermines the sense

Of Goddess Freyja - till...

 

All Saturday must compensate!

All Sunday is for rest -

Horrific, how you see too late

Eternal Monday's quest...! :-)

 Wochen ...

 

Am Montag fängt die Woche an:

die Arbeit und die Sorgen -

am Dienstag abend stell' ich dann

die Uhr für Mittwoch morgen

 

der Donnerstag, er schleicht dahin,

ganz paradox und leise -

der Freitag untergräbt den Sinn

des Worts in gleicher Weise

 

der Samstag kompensiert en gros!

der Sonntag gilt als Schontag -

entsetzt spürst du dann irgendwo

das Ewige am Montag ...! :-)

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

1977

 

* 7.7.77 (!) Münster: Benjamin *

    

 Two years later... Happy father, happy son!

 

 

1978

 

Encounter with legendary Ex-World Chess champion Botvinnik(!) & World Correspondence Chess champion Estrin.

 

 

03/10 Dortmund – In a small scientific circle at the University of Dortmund (Prof. Claus, Computer Science), I had the rare opportunity to meet Mikhail Botvinnik, legendary former World Chess Champion, and Yakov Estrin, World Correspondence Chess Champion.

 We engaged in deep conversation about problem chess, studies, and the earliest developments of computer chess in Russia. Botvinnik, then professor of electrotechnics, gave a fascinating lecture on his famous  pioneering efforts toward chess programming.

 

04 27 Dr. Hans-Hilmar Staudte. Beside meetings and talks in Problem chess events, several private visits in Münster. His last phone call before he died in 1979.

 

       

     

 

1

# 014

09 / 1978

224 p.

paper book

 

 

Das Patt im Wenigsteiner (German)

Sämtliche orthodoxe und heterodoxe Pattforderungsarten: Direktes Patt, Selbstpatt, Hilfspatt, Serienzüger, Märchenfiguren, Experimentelle Bedingungen, Pattrekorde

feenschach-Sonderdruck (Dokumentation des Wenigsteiners in vier Bänden) Band III.

Wegberg: Peter Kniest, ca. 1600 Diagramme, 6 Register

     

 

I prelude: Mittenwald!

 

 

1979

Consulting: companies + authorities...

 In 1979, I began consulting for companies and authorities, leveraging my expertise in psychology and research.

 

         Foundation of my International Chess Prize 'Wenigsteiner-Jahrespreis'!

          Later in the same year, I established my International Chess Prize, the → Wenigsteiner-Jahrespreis,

         unveiled at the Schwalbe Meeting on Sunday, October 21, 1979, in I Sulzbach-Rosenberg.

          Its mission was clear: To qualitatively promote miniature chess art! (“Zur qualitativen Förderung der Kleinkunst im Schach!”).

 

 

 

Mittenwald 1979-1980:

 Doctoral studies, experimental research work, advanced statistics, tri-modal factor analysis... (Ph.D. milestone achieved).

Highest(!) German village:  → Breath-taking Mittenwald!

 I had the privilege of living for two enchanting years in → Mittenwald, the highest(!) village in Germany. Nestled amidst breathtaking natural beauty, this picturesque town provided a setting of breathtaking beauty.

 While the plan was to finalize my doctoral research and thesis in record time, the irresistible distractions of this dreamlike region—and a stream of dear visitors(!)—added an unexpected half-year to my timeline. But what a place to "lose" time...!

 

“Mittenwald, a living picture book”* – Goethe, 1786

 Mittenwald’s charm captivated not only me but also great minds before me.

 Goethe himself spent the night of September 7, 1786, at the Obermarkt 2 during his Italian journey, coming from Walchensee.

*Ein lebendiges Bilderbuch.

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 1786 (!)

The Unforgettable Scenery

 The snow-capped mountains towering above the town, glowing in the golden light of dawn or dusk, made Mittenwald feel like a world apart.

 These unforgettable views, combined with the historic charm of the Obermarkt, remain etched in my memory as part of one of the most beautiful chapters of my life.

 Picture: Obermarkt 2, in the center of Mittenwald. [Reddit]

 

 

 

* Daniel born in Mittenwald!  

 A child born amidst mountains and dreams. The joy of fatherhood deepened as our second son, Daniel, entered the world—his first breath taken at the highest village in Germany, under a sky that seemed to bless the moment.

 

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

1980

Move to I Lake Constance

05 19  I Wadern / Saarland Friedrich Ebert / family research combined!

 

 

Lake Constance and Allensbach

 When, almost two years later, I accepted an invitation from the renowned Prof. Elisabeth Noelle-Neumann—the celebrated "Pythia of Bonn"—to join her research team in Allensbach on Lake Constance, my experimental work and calculations were already complete. Only the writing of my dissertation remained…

 This time, however, it was delayed by the demands of earning a living and the joyful distractions of raising two wonderful little boys, enriched with the creative bedtime stories I crafted for them.

 The final dissertation, comprising 342 pages, marked the culmination of 3 ½ years of intense intellectual effort—still faster than the average of 5 years for an empirical-experimental Ph.D. in Germany. Achieving this milestone required not only the ability to navigate independent scientific research but also a resolute determination to see it through.

 Made in Germany: A doctorate grounded in rigorous education, thorough experimentation, and unwavering perseverance—truly a journey of growth and discovery.

 

06 02 80 Institute Allensbach at Lake Constance (Prof. Noelle-Neumann!) Scientist, opinion research.

06 26 80 Frankfurt Sheraton "Bildschirmtext" (German form of pre-Online-Banking)

06 27 80 Bonn: Lecture for 25 Professors(!) on the new 'Bildschirmtext'.

              International Symposia.

 

        

Permanent Commission of the F.I.D.E for Chess Compositions

             I Wiener Neustadt, Austria, Sept. 6.-13.

 

         Family life  

 

11 03... London: A chess week with Anthony Dickins

 

 

 

1981

 

 I Andernach Internat. Chess problem solving tourney.

 Win ahead world champion, Prof. H. Axt(!): Well, but...

  Intelligence is nothing without creativity and spirit and empathy - and LOVE! The whole is more than the sum of its parts.

 Prizes for chess compositions...

06 06-08 I Mulhouse / France International Problem Chess Meeting

 

09 14 81   Dr. Chodora: new job offer... 

11 03 81 "100 Classics on the Chessboard" with...

11 02 81  Anthony Dickins - 2 weeks workshop!

 

Sleep

 

Outside Night is kissing land,

Whispers Ghost of trees -

Give me, kid, your little hand,

Slumber, dream and breathe ...

Schlaf

 

Draußen küsst die nacht das land,

raunt der geist der bäume -

Gib mir Deine kleine hand,

schlumm're, atme, träume ...

 

 

ha

 

 

 

 

1982

#038 Ästhetik des Denkens. Dissertation.

Dr. phil. (~Ph.D.)

           

     

 

2

#038

03 / 1982

350 p.

paper book

 

 

Ästhetik des Denkens (German)

 Theoretische und experimentelle Untersuchungen ästhetischer Beurteilung intellektueller Konzepte am Paradigma der künstlerischen Schachkomposition.

 = Theoretical and experimental exploration of aesthetic judgments applied to intellectual concepts—using artistic chess compositions as a paradigm. 

Dissertation, Universität des Saarlandes, Saarbrücken, Selbstverlag,  100 Diagramme, 49 Tabellen, 32 Abbildungen, 342 (+ XIII) S.

= Saarland University, 342 (+ XIII) pages, self-published, with 100 diagrams, 49 tables, 32 figures.

     

 

 Change to: Applied Psychology:

Over 30,000 clients: all kinds of challenged fellow human beings - physical + mental disabilities, accidents, diseases, brain damages, traumata...

  Ability tests + deep talks, rehabilitation + new educations(!) paid by the German government.

 

        395 Zuglängenrekorde.

        Orthodoxe Zuglängenrekorde im Wenigsteiner - Anhang.

 

08/11/1982 – A Fantastic Day in Bamberg

 I had the rare privilege of spending a day with the great GM Lothar Schmidlegendary referee of the Fischer-Spassky World Championship (1972 in Reykjavik).

 A Grandmaster, publisher (owner of the Karl May Verlag), and proud keeper of the world’s largest private chess collection, he welcomed me into his realm of treasures. A truly unforgettable encounter.

 

 

1983 ff.

 

Higher Federal Official.

 From this point onward, I held responsibilities as a higher-ranking official in the Federal Service—balancing the analytical with the human, the structured with the creative.

 Poetry publications and book editing in

 I Berlin, with author + lifelong sisterly friend Edna!

 Those years brought warmth, intellectual resonance, and the joy of shared artistry.

        :

     

 

3

#050

1983 / 1995²

218 p.

paper book

 

 

100 Classics of the Chessboard (English)

Anthony S. M. DICKINS & Hilmar EBERT

→ Oxford: Pergamon Press, 1983, Pergamon Books

Games, Combinations, Endgames & Studies, 2- / 3-Move / Longer Problems, Selfmates, Helpmates, Curiosities

ISBN 0-08-026921-4 Hardcover

& 0-08-026920-6 Flexicover

→ Cadogan Books, 19952

100 Diagramme, (English, with a German introduction)

     

 

 100 merkwürdige Wenigsteiner.

 Das Vielväterproblem.

 100 Klassische Wenigsteiner.

     Simultaneous chess exhibitions...

               →  

         Regional Blitz Chess Champion I Hochsauerland

 

 

1984  

Christine

 M...

 Hanne in I Berlin. & 02 11 Poetry readings.

 Marianne I Braunschweig Tai Chi! 太極拳; 太极拳; Tàijíquán...

 

Simultanschach

 

Man fordert mich auf sämtlichen Kanälen,

Erfahrungsräume tanzen auf und ab -

nicht zwischen Tod und Leben darf ich wählen:

nur zwischen Kurzgalopp und Dauertrab …

 

Man quetscht mich aus wie eine Pampelmuse,

halb spiel' ich Simultanschach, halb Roulett -

und über allem lächelt die Meduse

der Unersättlichkeit .. das nächste Brett!

 

 

Simultaneous Chess 

On every channel they do challenge me,

Realms of experience: up and down they dance -

Between this life and death no choice will be:

Short gallop or just steady trot, my chance...

 

Quite like a grapefruit they are squeezing me,

Half Simultaneous chess and half Roulette -

Medusa the insatiable, you see,

Above she smiles... "Ahead: next board instead!"

 

Hilmar Alquiros, 1984 / 2013

 

Simultaneous chess (2000): ~20 boards

 

 

1985  

Marianne I Paris....  

 太极拳 with Chinese master.

 Roswitha in love, as well! :-)

 Maria

 Tief-Atmung

 

Du Anemonen-

  Durchseelter Geist,

Sollst in mir wohnen,

 Wer Du auch seist

 

Noch eingetaucht

  Ins Blickelesen,

Bin ich durchhaucht

  Von Deinem Wesen

 

Ich atme Dich

  Tief in mich ein -

Gern will auch ich

  Dein Atem sein ...

Deep Breathing

  

Anemone's

  Soul-spirit you

Dwell within me,

  No matter who

 

Immersed in you

  To read your seeing

Still, I'm breathed through

  By all your being

 

I breathe all you

  Deep within me -

So gladly too

  Your breath to be…

 

 

10 16 LAA President in my Office...(!) Position in Aachen confirmed

12 19 Simultaneous chess exhibition

 91  Maria Common law marriage + family life

  I Aachen = 'Aix-la-Chapelle': main residence of Charlemagne(!):

inside! & outside!

 

 I 05 21 3 weeks in New York / city + state! (Maria's brother Christian)

 I "Tarrytown, New York" in train

 

 

1986

       1986 - 1990! North Sea Islands:

       I Sylt

       I Amrum

       I Baltrum

       I Norderney

       I Wangerooge

       I Juist

       I De Haan...

       I Greetsiel with Norderney + Juist.

       I Mallorca

 

      

     

 

4

# 074

12 / 1986

135 p.

paper book

 

 

1125 Zuglängenrekorde (German)

four men only 1, 4., verb. + wesentlich erweiterte Auflage

Aachen: four men only, 24 Diagramme, 73 Tabellen, 776 Urdrucke, 129 S.

+ 2 S. Nachträge (11.1.1987)

+ 4 S. Nachträge mit neuen Rekorden, Einstellungen sowie Errata (25.4.1987)

     

 

 

 

1987

 

     

 

5

#086

11 / 1987

208 p.

paper book

 

 

200 Ausgewählte Schachaufgaben (German)

Partien, Mattprobleme, Hilfsmatts, Märchenschach, Spezialitäten

four men only # 2,

2., verbesserte und wesentlich erweiterte Auflage

Aachen: four men only, 173 + III Diagramme,

5 Register, 200 + VIII S.

     

      

       Poetry (German):

       Hauchzart.

       Achilles-Verse.

       Wir-Gefühle.

       Mensch-einwärts.

 

 

       Weibliche Logik. (Chess, German)

 

 

 

1988

& Kronjuwelen.

& Kleinode.

      

       I Sylt.

10 02... Berlin: Deutsche Gesellschaft für Psychologie

 

 

1989

  #098 Das Vielväterproblem.  

     

 

6

# 098

 12 / 1989

130 p.

paper book

 

 

Das Vielväterproblem (German)

300 Forderungen.

four men only, # 3, 2., verb. + wesentlich erweiterte Aufl.

Aachen: four men only, 111 Urdrucke, 4 Register

     

 

 

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

1990 I Juist.

         & Author: Books, articles, short stories, poems...

 

 

 

1991

Maria ...forever friends!

I 04 28 Köln (Cologne); Mozart-Konzerte

I 08 30... Paris + Maria

10 02 Start my Windows!

 

 

1992 ff.

Two Book Series:

  4 Volumes in Four men only

      

        6 weeks work in... I Dresden!

 

05 20/24 'Nadir'!

       & Articles + Collections. ~1000 Chess Compositions / Prizes.

       & Rekorde-Datenbank im Wenigsteiner.

       ff. Chinese studies with 孙炜 Sūn Wěi

 

24.9.1992: Legendary genius Sir Peter Ustinov (!)

       in I Aachen talk + exchange of booklets.

24 September 1992 → A luminous encounter: Sir Peter Ustinov (!) ❤

 In Aachen, I had the unforgettable chance to speak with him and exchange small booklets — a meeting of minds and smiles, with a genius of entertainment and a great writer, an ambassador for UNESCO, and so much more.
 His warmth, wit, and effortless b
rilliance ...left a lasting impression — a beacon of grace, laughter, and quiet wisdom.

 

12 28 Dieser Satz hat zehn Wörter, neunzehn Silben und vierundsechzig Buchstaben!
 -
My son Daniel, 13 y.

 

 

 

1993

       S., Scientist / Asia + Germany.

       Gudrun

       Dorothea Oct. Altenkessel

 

 

 

1994  Marian.

          Monika

 

 

 

1995

           Doro

            M.

 July + Oct. + Christmas + New Year:  Gisela

 IHallein mit Salzbergwerk!

ISalzburg/Austria.

      

       

     

 

7

# 148

05 / 1995

262 p.

paper book

 

 

Top Helpmates (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans Gruber

he-chess 1

Teil I: Hilfsmatt-Mehrzüger

Teil II: Hilfsmatt-Literatur (= he-chess # 1)  S. 99-228

Aachen: four men only, 75 Diagramme, 3 Register, 262 S.

he’ kleines fundbüro

Top Helpmates (& Hans Gruber)

     

 

8

# 155

10 / 1995

96 p.

paper book

 

 

 

Kombiniere Matt (German)

Maintal: Verlag: Rochade Europa

® ROCHADE@compuserve.com

ISBN 3-920748-28-X

121 Diagramme  96 S.

Genie-Test, Schach-Quiz, Mattkombinationen, Endspielkombinationen, Sternstunden, Kurzgeschichte

     

  Neue Rekorde-Datenbank im Wenigsteiner.

 

     

 

3

#050

1983 / 1995²

218 p.

paper book

 

 

100 Classics of the Chessboard (English)

Anthony S. M. DICKINS & Hilmar EBERT

→ Oxford: Pergamon Press, 1983, Pergamon Books

Games, Combinations, Endgames & Studies, 2- / 3-Move / Longer Problems, Selfmates, Helpmates, Curiosities

ISBN 0-08-026921-4 Hardcover

& 0-08-026920-6 Flexicover

→ Cadogan Books, 19952

100 Diagramme, (English, with a German introduction)

     

 

1996 I Hamburg. Doro

 

        Sabine , Dr. med. + Polyglot

      I Lake of Constance!

 

               

     

 

9

# 164

03 / 1996

420 p.

paper book

 

 

Moderne Kleinkunst (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans GRUBER

= he-chess 2

Teil I: Die besten Wenigsteiner,

Teil II: Wenigsteiner-Jahrespreis.

Aachen: four men only, 577 Diagramme

     

 

 

1997

        Annette Hotel manager Düsseldorf + Aachen

       

 

 

1998

 

I North Sea.

 

 → Mate in 9 moves!

     

 

10

# 177

01 / 1998

400 p.

paper book

 

 

Kegelschach (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Friedrich Wolfenter

= he-chess 3

Teil I: Der Standardkegel,

Teil II: Ausgewählte weitere Kegelformen

Aachen: four men only, 365 Diagramme

     

 

 

 

1999

Jan. Mystery Date

2nd Marriage in I Las Vegas(!). Short-term-marriage...

 

 

 

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

 

2000 

 

 The Turn of the Millennium The year 2000 arrived not only with fireworks but with the symbolic echo of "50" – age, opponents, and completed life phases.

 

*50. = Last(!) Simultaneous chess exhibition I Düsseldorf:

        → 50!

 

 On my 50th birthday I played a simultaneous chess exhibition in Düsseldorf against 16 opponents. The event was filled with good humour and great fun and marked the end of my years playing simuls.

 

 Later that year I attended a Garry Kasparov simul in Frankfurt and witnessed his extraordinary skill at his peak rating of 2851!

 

        First contact with the famous Ex-World champion: Garry Kasparov in his extremely strong simul in I Frankfurt - on his peak ELO 2851 (!)

 

                                          Photo: Zagreb, Aug. 24, 2018 (Xinhua/Zarko Basic)

 

        → My game with Garry...  No chance, of course, I had no chance, of course, but I was proud to be one of the last 5 players remaining out of 40!

 

 

Dr. Hilmar Alquiros  @Hilmar17

@Kasparov63

 

Dedicated to Garry Kasparov!

Happy Birthday! :-)

 

Mate in 6(!) - feenschach, 1988

Trinity!

Solution :-)

 

"Very kind, Nd5 yes? And thank you for the birthday wishes!"* - @Kasparov63

 

Garry - and only Garry! - found the solution quickly (!!) a testament to his genius. For those who’d like to try their hand at the puzzle:
 
View Trinity

And if you’re curious about the solution:
 
Trinity Solution

 

* * *

 

2000

+ 2001

Tao of Wisdom Project: New, deeper Dàodéjīng 道 德 經 studies, literature etc.

 

            2 books +   comprehensive website on the most translated book ever(!) (except of the bible)

→ 2002 

 

* * *

 

 

 

2001

              New house in I Düsseldorf, Hotel ownership participation.  

 

     

 

11

# 211

10 / 2001

460 p.

paper book

 

 

Early Helpmates (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans GRUBER

he-chess 4

Teil I: Pionierzeit (1854-1899)

Teil II: Aufbruchstimmung (1900-1923)

Aachen: four men only, X 2001, 501 Diagramme, he-chess 4

Leinen, Fadenheftung, Goldprägung ~ 400 Diagramme 460 S.

     

 

2001

 

Draw(!) against World champion challenger GM Alexei Shirov! (once #2 world ranking!)
 Celebrating his 30th birthday after a simultaneous exhibition on 24 boards!

 Alexei Shirov (ELO >2700, peak 2755) faced a room full of challengers. By the end of the event, only four players, myself included, managed to secure a draw—nobody could win against him!

 After the game, he shared his birthday table with the 4 players with a draw. Shirov and I had a fascinating discussion. He told me that he had once considered becoming a psychologist—a shared interest of ours—but his rapid and overwhelming success in chess left him little time to pursue it. Our conversation, lasting several hours, revealed the thoughtful and multi-dimensional personality behind his extraordinary chess talent.

 The final position on the board was tense, and after my move 37...Rd2, Shirov responded with 38.Rxb5. Anticipating my follow-up 38...Rc2, he offered a draw, which I gratefully accepted.

Game:

          Alexei Shirov (ELO >2700, peak 1994 = 2755) - Hilmar Alquiros (Ebert, ELO ~2200) [B12 / Caro-Kann]

                 Simultaneous Exhibition, 24 boards, Thai Orchid, Aachen, July 4, 2002

            

37...Rd2 38.Rxb5 and because of 38...Rc2 - Shirov offered a draw!

 

  

     

 

12

# 222

06 / 2002

352 p.

paper book

 

 

1000 Väter (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans GRUBER & Jörg KUHLMANN

= fmo 20

Aachen: four men only

ISBN: 3-928493-25-6

     

     

 

       In 2 cities... "her hotel life (more hotel than life)"... Separation Divorce... Free for Future!

       Back to Beautiful Aachen! ...  D.

       "European-African-Asian Year" :-)  Georgette

 

       #235 Lǎozĭ  老子  Dàodéjīng  道 德 經. Neue Übersetzungen. Online.

 

West–Eastern Divan

 

Die Weisheit sei, so hör’ und les’ ich:

a) griechisch, und b) altchinesisch –

kennt man die eine noch so gut,

fühlt man … wie gut die andere tut!

 2008

 I heard and read, that Wisdom be

A) Greek, B) Old Chinese – and see:

you studied A) the best you could,

but felt: B) does a world of good!

 2009

 

Fate

 Who could truly understand the mystery of fate?

 Once upon a time, two lifelines were destined to intertwine after a brief initial encounter years earlier. At that time, unaware of the profound union that awaited us, I felt a subtle premonition amid life’s myriad coincidences. Although we were no longer on distant continents but in neighboring European cities, we remained two souls lost among millions.

 Our short first professional meeting left me with an unshakable belief in an eternal connection. Yet, for various reasons at the time, it seemed nothing more than an impossible dream.

 As years passed, the hope of seeing her again lingered like a distant mirage—without an address, a phone number, or any hint of her whereabouts.

 Against all odds—a play on a celestial stage, with angels as the audience—fate miraculously orchestrated our second meeting in a sea of faces.

 This time, freed from the constraints that had once held us back, the same intense feeling was rekindled. It was a gradual, almost incredulous realization that she was indeed the one: as if heaven was playing a game with us, a play written for angels to watch.

 When we met again in my town, after one week and hours of daily phone calls, I symbolically—and literally—carried her over the threshold, embracing the certainty that we were destined to be together. Even before our first kiss, the idea of marriage had already woven itself into our conversations, a testament to a love that preceded the act of falling in love.

 A few weeks later, on Christmas Eve, surrounded by family and friends, we officially began our relationship, acknowledging that our fate had been written in the stars.

 Even in my long, eventful, rich life—that was the keynote in the opera, reconciling past and future.

 Who could truly understand the mystery of fate?

 

Well, look who I ran into, crowed Coincidence. - Please, flirted Fate, this was meant to be.

 While Coincidence and Fate argue, Destiny decides.

 

Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous.

Der Zufall ist Gottes Art, anonym zu bleiben.

Albert Einstein

 

 

2002

Christmas Present:

             Love of my life: Lilian Asuncion Alquiros

               

 The greatest Christmas gift—Lilian Asuncion Alquiros, the love of my life. Our officially announced relationship began on Christmas 2002, blessed by the Midnight Mass in the breathtaking   Aachen Cathedral. A moment of profound joy and new beginnings, forever etched in my heart...

 PART TWO OF MY LIFE.

 

 

Nights and Days    Nächte and Tage

 

Click!!

 Love is the light, the beacon to the world: it finds what seemed lost, crowns what has found its way.

 Love lives as 'We' but starts as 'You,' embraces 'Us' and cherishes the unique in all. It heals where all else failed, and adds magic to achievements.

 Love gives selflessly, creating a haven of emotional safety. It's not about being, but an endless becoming; not about having, but endlessly fulfilling.

 Love mirrors and elevates both life and death.

 Love is the light in darkness, both the path and the purpose of our journey.

 

Blossom Song 

Once, exuberance in nights,
Felt wishes, underlying -
Concerned and glad, in yearning's heights,
So full and long were days’ delights,
However, years kept flying...

Once, all sounds of life we met,
Beyond all measure free -
Those gorgeous blossom songs had yet
Rung out, when casually we sat
Together, placidly...
 

Blütensang

Einst, in der Nächte Überschwang,
da Blicke Wünsche lasen -
ein Sehnen nun, so froh und bang,
mit Tagen, ausgefüllt und lang,
die Jahre aber rasen ...

Einst, als das Leben in uns klang,
frei über alle Maßen -
und doch, der schönste Blütensang
ertönte, wenn wir ohne Drang
still beieinander saßen ...

 

Hilmar Alquiros

 

     

 

12

# 222

06 / 2002

352 p.

paper book

 

 

1000 Väter (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans GRUBER & Jörg KUHLMANN

= fmo 20

Aachen: four men only

ISBN: 3-928493-25-6

     

 

13

# 235

09 / 2002

~ 600 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

Laozi Daodejing (German)

Neue Übersetzungen.

     

 

Tao

Unlearn what other people learn,

Be close to where the others turn 

Don’t tie your way where others stray,

Help other beings find their Way ...

 

Dào

Verlerne, was die andern lernen,

Sei nah, wo andre sich entfernen 

Lass' dich an keine Wege binden,

Hilf andern, ihren Weg zu finden ...

 

hilmar alquiros

 

 

2003

 

I Brügge [Bruges]/Belgium.

             

I De Haan/Belgium.

             

       I New Jersey, USA: Family Christmas + New Year's Eve!

               

 

 

2004

 Engagement + Marriage !

  

 

       I Altenkessel/Saarbrücken, Parents' house.

             

             

       I Sylt Island/North Sea.

             

               I introduced my wife to my parents...

 

 

2005

Online publication projects.

 Long-standing interest in cosmology, relativity and quantum physics.

 Ontology, Eastern + Western Philosophy of Nothingness .

 

      'Start to' ~ 20 I Vacations in all best European places - favorites:

       I Malta!

             

              Malta – ein Lebensgefühl:

Malteser Sonett

 

Man ist gelassen auf der Insel Malta,

Auf Eile sind die Geister nicht bedacht –

Längst hat Europa sich hier eingebracht,

Tat gut – nach 1000 Jahren Fremdverwalter …

 

Es reflektiert das südliche Gemüt

So mancher Blick – Malteser oder Gast,

Ein Fingerzeig (wo Du noch Worte hast)

Regiert, so Seele gleich den Palmen blüht.

 

So möcht’ man an den letzten Jahren weben!

Ohnmächtig ob der Zeit, die schon vertan ist –

Nicht einmal Kronos weiß, wo da ein Plan ist,

 

Es siegt das Hier und Jetzt, spontanes Leben!

Touristen seh’n erstaunt zu hohen Scharen

Tiefenkultur aus 7000 Jahren …

 

Hilmar Alquiros 8.4.2005

*Acrostic(!)

       

        I Monschau/Eifel 

 

Our look into the common future! :-)

        I Cologne.

             

    Visit of the Pope in Cologne: everywhere is a cousin! :-)

 

 

2006

     

 

14

# 291

02 / 2006

501 p.

paper book

 

 

Minimalkunst im Schach (German)

Hilmar EBERT & Hans-Peter REICH & Jörg KUHLMANN

= he-chess 5

Leinen, Fadenheftung, Goldprägung

~ 1064 Diagramme  ~ 576 S. (!)

Autoren-, Quellen-, Themenregister

Märchenbegriffe, Glossar Deutsch-Englisch, Literaturauswahl

 This final volume focuses on the minimalistic artistry of chess compositions—demonstrating how elegance and complexity can emerge from simplicity. The book’s meticulous craftsmanship—from its gold-embossed cover to its detailed content—reflects the same precision we applied to the art of chess itself.

     

 

 

 

 

Magnum Opus in Chess – The “he-chess” Series (Volumes 1–5)

 My five-volume chess series, known as he-chess 1–5, was completed in 2006. This magnum opus represents decades of dedication to chess composition, and collaboration with four esteemed colleagues.

  262+420+400+460+576 = 2,118 p.

Volume 1Top Helpmates (with Hans Gruber)

Volume 2Moderne Kleinkunst (with Hans Gruber)

Volume 3Kegelschach (with Friedrich Wolfenter)

Volume 4Early Helpmates (with Hans Gruber)

Volume 5Minimalkunst im Schach (with Hans-Peter Reich and Jörg Kuhlmann)

 Combined: 2,118 pages, >1,000 diagrams, comprehensive glossaries (German-English), and detailed indices for authors, sources, and themes.

     

 

7,9,10,11,14

Prof. Dr. Hans GRUBER

Friedrich WOLFENTER

 

 

 

  he-chess 1-5 (German)

Hans-Peter REICH, me, Jörg KUHLMANN

     

 

2006

 

 

       I Malta 2!

             

 

Malta

 

Oh, Malta! Dieses jüngste Land,

das sich mit der EU verband:

Von allen auch das südlichste,

das kleinste und... Gemütlichste!

 

Die ältesten Gebäude standen

auf Malta, wie die Forscher fanden:

der Priesterinnen Friedensbrauch...

vor Stonehenge und Ägypten auch!

 

Als Handelszentrum hochgeschätzt,

war es Jahrtausende besetzt:

Phönizier schon und Römerheer

beherrschten hier das Mittelmeer.

 

Die Sprache klingt arabisch noch,

geschrieben wird's lateinisch doch:

den Staufern folgten die Normannen -

Kulturreichtum aus vollen Kannen!

 

Dann Aragonien, Spanien - allen

schien das Juwel sehr zu gefallen:

von König Alfons so genannt,

wie Karl der Fünfte auch befand...

 

Des Abendlandes Schutz verbürgen

vor den Piraten und den Türken -

das konnten dann die Johanniter

als segensreiche Ordensritter.

 

Napoleons Horden raubten Gold,

drum war man bald den Briten hold:

sogar im Weltkrieg, stolz und leidend,

half Maltas Widerstand entscheidend!

 

Schlussendlich frei an allen Küsten,

begehrt von immer mehr Touristen:

als Tauch- und Wanderparadies -

Kultur, die man natürlich ließ...!

 

Hilmar Alquiros, 14.5.2006

 

       I Altenkessel 2/Saarbrücken

             

 

      I Philippines 2/

             

                    

       I Altenberge

             

       I Münster

             

       I Berlin

             

       I Bonn.

             

 

 

 

2007

 

       I Venice

             

       I Eyneburg

             

       I Athens

             

       I Malta 3!

             

 

             

 

 

2008

Self-taught English2: writing...

       #307 Synopsis Lǎozĭ Dàodéjīng. Online.

       #310 Das Tao der Weisheit. 道 德 經 Chinese-German. Bilingual: literal, analogous, poetical. 548 pp.

       #313 Soft cover

     

 

15

# 307

01 / 2008

~ 1000 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

Synopsis: Lǎozĭ Dàodéjīng (German)

Many New Translations:

analogous, literal, poetical

     

 

16

# 310 / 313

09 / 2008

~  548 p.

paper book

 

 

Das Tao der Weisheit (Chinese-German)

Aachen: Hochschulverlag, Hardcover, IX 2008

ISBN 978-3-8107-0032-2

Aachen: Hochschulverlag, Softcover, XI 2008

ISBN 978-3-8107-0041-4

     

 

      I Amsterdam

             

      I Banneux

             

      I Brussels

             

      I Cologne

             

      I Maastricht

             

      I Paris

             

      I Romantic Rhine River journey

             

     I Vaals, Dreiländereck

             

      I Sylt Island

             

      I Baasweiler

             

      I Bonn

             

 

 

2009

 

#356 The Tao of Wisdom. 道 德 經 Chinese-English-German, trilingual(!): 600 pp.

     

 

17

# 356

09 / 2009

~ 600 p.

paper book

 

 

The Tao of Wisdom (English)

Aachen: Hochschulverlag

ISBN 978-3-8107-0055-1

     

     

I Kornelimünster 

             

      I Roetgen

             

      I Eschweiler / Blausteinsee

             

      I Rome

             

      I Vatican

             

      I Vaals / Dreiländereck (Three countries corner)

             

      I Jülich

             

      I Cologne.

             

 

 28.12.2009: Family name = Alquiros, with my beloved wife!

    Both names, Hilmar & Alquiros are very rare, the combination of both is unique on the whole internet! :-)

 

 

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

 

2010

Planning the Philippines: 4 x to, 3 x fro...(!) = 2 vacations + 1 birthday surprise (Lilian's Ma)

 Publications: 3 pen names! Ebert Klaus Alquiros!

 

      I Venice

             

      I Hoensbroek, Castle

             

             

             

      I Nideggen, Castle

             

 

 

2011

     

 

18

# 370

07 / 2011

~ 2000 p. (!)

 

 

Fabel-Schach 2.0 (German)

A Gigantic Internet Chess-Project

2012 to Thomas BRAND

 

"NOT(!) mate in 1 move!" :-)

     

 

Vacation tour:

      I Philippines 1

             

      I Manila

             

      I Tagaytay

            

            

            

 

      I Eupen

             

      I Düsseldorf

             

             

      I Philippines²

             

 Leonila “Leoning” Almira Alquiros, 1931-2017
 

HER Sonnet!

 

A path of life, creating so much life:

Perhaps the deepest sense and holiest treasure,

Plus husbands, wives, and children - what a pleasure,

Yes… one of them is my beloved wife...

 

Eight decades' work and love in time and space,

In days and nights, with tears of joy and sorrow -

Great gifts for generations now to follow -

Have so fulfilled His plan, oh what a grace...

 

This wisdom means: to give more than to take,

You will get richer than by mindless matter -

May mean your grandchild's kiss much more and better…

 

A life on earth, and so for heaven's sake,

More: Mama's unconditional love and care -

A gift of God, to value and to share...

 

Hilmar Alquiros

 → = "Happy Eighty, Mama", June 28, 2011: 'To Mama with Love!'
 A sonnet of gratitude, written for my wife’s beloved mother in her later years
, Leonila “Leoning” Almira Alquiros, who gave life to ten children and shared hers with tireless love and wisdom, a life of giving, now held in memory and grace.

 

 

李 白 Lǐ Bái (*701, 762) - 月下獨酌 Yuè Xià Dú Zhuó

 

Moonshine Sonnet - Mondscheinsonett

('Drinking alone under the moon' / transl. by Hilmar Alquiros, 2011+2024)

 

花間一壺酒

獨酌無相親

舉杯邀明月

對影成三人

huā jiān yī hú jiǔ

dú zhuó wú xiàng (xiāng) qīn

jǔ bēi yāo míng yuè

duì yǐng chéng sān rén

Among the flowers, with a jug of wine

I drink - there are no relatives of mine

I raise my glass, the moon above preferred

In our shadow now as our third

Inmitten zwischen Blumen ein Krug Wein,

So trinke ich, der ich noch einsam sei ...

Den Becher hoch!, lad' ich den Mond herbei,

Als Dritter findet sich mein Schatten ein!

月既不解飲

影徒隨我身

暫伴月將影

行樂須及春

yuè jì bù jiě yǐn

yǐng tú suí wǒ shēn

zàn bàn yuè jiāng yǐng

xíng (háng, xìng) lè xū jí chūn

The moon seems not to know yet how to drink.

The shadow likes to follow me, I think.

The moon will be my shadow for a while.

Till springtime you will see my happy smile

Erst schien dem Mond mein Trinken einerlei -

Der Schatten stellt sich leichter auf mich ein,

Für kurze Zeit mein Saufkumpan zu sein -

Nun lässt der Frühling unsere Freude frei!

我歌月徘徊

我舞影零亂

醒時同交歡

醉後各分散

wǒ gē yuè pái huí

wǒ wǔ yǐng líng luàn

xǐng shí tóng (tòng) jiāo huān

zuì hòu gè (gě) fēn sǎn

And to the moon I'm singing my romance.

With our shadow endlessly we dance

When I'm awake, we are together first

But when I'm drunk, instead I am dispersed

Sieh, mein Gesang bringt einen Mond zum Schwanken ...

Ich tanze und mein Schatten folgt sogleich.

Noch nüchtern, schien die Freundschaft fest und reich,

Dass wir entglitten, war dem Rausch zu danken!

永結無情遊

相期邈雲漢

yǒng jié (jiē) wú qíng yóu

xiàng (xiāng) qī miǎo yún hàn

We’ll be together now eternally

When even far away we seem to be...

Vereint nun ewiglich ruft uns die Ferne:

Einst treffen wir uns jenseits aller Sterne ...

 

Moonshine Sonnet – Mondscheinsonett
 After more than a thousand years of poetic journeying, Li Bái’s famous poem “Drinking under the Moon” found its echo in two sonnets! (German and English) – by Hilmar Alquiros, 2011.

Click here for the bilingual sonnet with Chinese original

sources:

# 372: Mondschein-Sonett (2011) Deutsche Übersetzung 李 白 Lǐ Bái (*701, †762) 月下獨酌 Yuè Xià Dú Zhuó

http://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Li_Bai

http://people.zeelandnet.nl/henklensen/keuzelibai.html

 

 

2012 Vacation tour:

 

      I Dubai

             

      I Philippines²

             

             

             

             

             

             

             

             

      I Mauban

             

      I Venlo

             

             

      I Berlin

             

             

             

      I Dresden

             

             

             

      I Potsdam

             

             

      I Prague

             

             

      I London

             

             

      I Cologne 1

             

             

      I Cologne 2

             

      I Barcelona

             

             

             

             

             

             

             

             

             

      I Madrid

             

 

 

2013 Vacation tour:

 

      I Valkenburg

             

             

             

      I Monschau

             

             

      I Keukenhof

             

             

             

             

             

 

             

             

             

      I Witten

             

      I Hamburg

             

             

             

             

             

      I Munich

             

             

             

 

             

      I Salzburg

             

             

             

 

2013

 

 

Lucban - Pearl of Quezon!

2013: Retirement - Still heart-warming contacts to several assistants!

Germany I The Philippines!

 

Germany FAREWELL       WELCOME The Philippines!

 

Ode to the Philippines!

 

This Eastern Pearl: the Philippines,

this masterpiece of nature wins

my heart and soul immediately:

breathtaking islands in the Sea...

 

This Eastern People: pious, poor,

and rich... their beauty! Oh, I'm sure:

a friendly God, almighty-wise,

created once this paradise...

 

This Eastern Spirit: high above

these charming miracles of love -

this Magic Pearl, so deep, so high:

no better place to live and die...!

 

Hilmar Alquiros 2011

Ode an die Philippinen!

 

 Des Ostens Perle: Philippinen,

Natur, als Meisterwerk erschienen,

rührt Herz und Seele mir sogleich:

den Atem nimmt dies Inselreich ...

 

 Des Ostens Menschen: fromm und arm,

und reich! ... ja, ihrer Schönheit Charme!

Ein weiser Gott, der freundlich schaut,

hat einst dies Paradies erbaut ...

 

 Des Ostens Geist: hat von da droben

der Liebeswunder Reiz gewoben,

welch Perle!, hoch wie tief Magie –

lässt leben gut und sterben sie ...

 

Hilmar Alquiros 2011

 

      Cool Lucban / Quezon Province. Self-taught(!) English3 (speaking fluently).

A Wonderful Town!

Eine wunderbare Stadt!

 In 2011 and 2012, my dear wife Lilian and I spent vacations in Tagaytay and Lucban to compare both 'cool' places(!) and to decide where we would live after my retirement in 2013.

 Lucban turned out to be the clear winner – in many ways!

 2011 und 2012 verbrachten meine liebe Frau Lilian und ich Urlaube in Tagaytay und Lucban, um beide „coolen“ Orte(!) zu vergleichen und zu entscheiden, wo wir nach meiner Pensionierung 2013 leben würden.
 Lucban erwies sich dabei als klarer Favorit – in vielerlei Hinsicht!

 When we saw Lukban Highlands – which we had already discovered online in Germany! – located just behind the hill of Kamay ni Hesus / Healing Church, only 300 meters away, we needed less than five minutes to decide: This would be our place.


 We bought two lots, side by side – to build a bungalow on top of the hill, with the best view, right at the foot of the majestic Mount Banahaw, a volcano peacefully for centuries!

 Als wir die Lukban Highlands sahen – die wir bereits in Deutschland im Internet entdeckt hatten! – gelegen direkt hinter dm Hügel von → Kamay ni Hesus /  Healing Church, nur 300 Meter entfernt, brauchten wir keine fünf Minuten, um zu entscheiden: Dies wird unser Platz.
 Wir kauften zwei nebeneinanderliegende Grundstücke – um dort auf dem Hügel einen Bungalow zu bauen, mit bester Aussicht, direkt am Fuß des majestätischen Mount Banahaw, eines Vulkans, der seit Jahrhunderten friedlich ruht!

 

Ode to Lucban!

1

In Quezon Province, there's a town

Of beauty and of high renown,

Faith, Hope and Love, it rests upon -

The Capital of Arts - Lucban!

4

So, under a pomelo tree,

They chose the name Lucbán, you see!

In fifteen, seventy and eight:

Lucban was founded, small but great…

2

Well started by two friars now,

With sixteen hundred Christians’ vow!

Banahaw - its protecting tower,

Kamay ni Hesus' inner power!

5

Pahiyas and the Holy Week,

Look: millions find Lucban unique!

Good people everywhere, therefore

Lucban does flourish more and more

3

Three hunters looked for better signs

And found, like Shakespeare’s famous lines,

“The nightingale and not the lark…”,

Here: salacsác – and not uwák!

6

In Quezon Province, there's a town

Of beauty and of high renown,

Faith, Hope and Love, it rests upon -

The Capital of Arts - Lucban!

Hilmar Alquiros, May 17th 2020

 

The near beach in Mauban ...

... our 'humble hut' at the foot of the Banahaw volcano!

 

History of Lucban

 

 After some research on the internet I was lucky to rediscover a special book about the history of the town (1550-1900!) - apparently forgotten by the inhabitants, even history teachers, I could not find anyone who still knew about or even owned this single book on the history of Lucban!

 

Geschichte Lucbans

 

 Nach einigen Recherchen im Internet hatte ich das Glück, ein spezielles Buch über die Geschichte der Stadt (1550-1900!) wieder zu entdecken - offenbar von den Einwohnern, sogar Geschichtslehrern vergessen, ich konnte niemanden finden, der noch von diesem einzigen Buch über die Geschichte Lucbans wusste oder es gar besaß!

 Later I was able to find and buy two copies in the USA to donate them to this wonderful town, now in Museum (Cornelio "Jojo" Raneses) and Library of Lucban (you can read it there!).

 

 Später konnte ich zwei Exemplare in den USA finden und kaufen, um sie dieser wunderbaren Stadt zu schenken, die sich jetzt im Museum (Cornelio "Jojo" Raneses) und in der Bibliothek von Lucban befindent (Sie können es dort lesen!).

The unique and priceless Book of Lucban's history

Das einmalige, unschätzbare Buch über Lucbans Geschichte.

Cornelio "Jojo" Raneses, Mayor Olivier Dator, h.a.

Cornelio "Jojo" Raneses, Mayor Agustin "Tenten" Villaverde, h.a.

 

Rizal!    

Talking with Mayor Dator about historical places in Germany:

where National hero Dr. José Rizal lived and studied, Memorials, Rizal Park, Rizal street, Rizal Knight Order ...

 

              I Graceland

             

             

              I MJD Farm

             

 

              I Manila

              I Liliw

             

              I Tagaytay

             

             

              I Cagbalete

             

             

             

             

              I Pagbilao...

             

 

 

2014

 Lucban History Book! by Prof. Sanz (one of a kind!) rediscovered, extremely rare copies/USA, donations Mayor + Town!

       Dream house at the foot of the Banahaw Volcano...

                                                  

                           + Garden    

      ... in Lukban Highlands!

                          House blessing  →

 

 

2015

     

 

19

# 383

03 / 2015

~ 2000 p.(!)

Free on the Internet!

 

 

File:道-order.gif

 

Laozi Daodejing 2.0 (English + German + Chinese)

 Chinese, English, German: analogous, literal, poetical

     

 

 

2016

  Poetic(!) Dàodéjīng 道 德 經 translations, German and English, new:

        a) with bold-typed corresponding Chinese characters(!),

        b) comparison of the 6 ancient source texts by colors(!).

 

2017

My passionate gardener! Click!

 

 

2018

'Patchwork body, Porsche engine' :-) 4 more survivals 7th-10th = Cancer² surgery & Iatrogenic diseases(!):

        Multi-resistant bacteria + septic shock from ICU!), bradycardia <35 heartbeats/min. for 1 year (from 2 medications!). Prepared...

        Grave No 17 (my favorite number!), Serenia Park , Lucban! But... Pearly Gates: "back to your Destiny!" :-)

 

 

2019

 #480 The Tao of Dào! Most comprehensive content analysis (Thanks, Karl Jaspers!).

  Dàodéjīng 道 德 經 online completed: >2000 pp. >250,000 readers: Wikipedia, China, top rankings.

.             

     

 

20

# 480

09 / 2019

~ 400 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

File:道-order.gif

 

The Tao of Dào (English + German + Chinese)

 The Unfathomable Revelation of Nothing

Der Weg des Dào.

Die unergründliche Offenbarung des Nichts.

     

 

Magic Moments

 

The night will fall, the day will rise

Delightful in my wing -

How much I like those magic eyes:

I hear them softly sing...

 

A falling day, a rising night,

A gaze that sings and gleams -

How deep these eyes, their smile so bright:

Enchanting all my dreams...

 

All night and day in endless dance

In timeless intervening -

Life sparked the rhythm, Love the trance,

Infusing all with meaning...

Lilian Asuncion Alquiros, 2003

 

Sternstunden

Es fällt die Nacht, es steigt der Tag
mit Freude in den Schwingen -
Wie sehr ich diese Augen mag:
ich hör’ sie leise singen ...

Es fällt der Tag, es steigt die Nacht,
ich kann den Blick nun hören -
Wie tief er schaut, wie hell er lacht:
wie kann er mich betören ...

So taumeln Nacht und Tag und Nacht
wie zeitlos sanft dahin -
Das Leben hat die Zeit entfacht,
die Liebe allen Sinn …

h.a.

 

 

My Seventies: 2020 - 20xx

 

Content

Prélude: 1949

My Childhood: 1950 - 1959

My Teens: 1960 - 1969

My Twenties: 1970 - 1979

My Thirties: 1980 - 1989

My Forties: 1990 - 1999

My Fifties: 2000 - 2009

My Sixties: 2010 - 2019

My Seventies: 2020 - 202x

Appendix

 

2020

'Biblical age'! Pandemic Period...

         Passing the baton: Three large online projects: W, T, F :-) into younger world class hands!

        ff. #500 Nights and Days. Autobiography, memoirs, anecdotes, reflections. (Started )

       

     

 

28

# 500

 2020 ff.

~ p.

Free on the Internet!

 

Nights and Days...

 

AUTOBIOGRAPHY 'Nights and Days...' (English) 

The world is a spiritual vessel
and time was invented to make it blossom. ☯️

Ang mundo ay isang espiritwal na sisidlan

at ang oras ay naimbento upang ito'y mamulaklak. ☯️

世界是一只精神的容器,时间是为了让它开花而被创造的。☯️

 

 

     

 

Mother’s Day

 

Today: not any Mother's Day -

Unique a day comes now...

Tomorrow, this eleventh May:

Your hundredth birthday - wow!

 

You died aged fifty-four - I vow:

As if it's yesterday!

As deep your love, as deep my bow -

You gave me Life and Way…

Muttertag

 

Ein Tag, der wie kein zweiter sei:

Dein Muttertag, und schau -

Geburtstag heute, elfter Mai:

Dein Hundertster schon - wow!

 

Nur vierundfünfzig?! frage ich,

was Dein Geschick wohl lenkte?

Verbeugend vor der Liebe mich,

die mir das Leben schenkte ...

 

Hilmar Alquiros, May 10, 2020

 

 

 

2021

 

The 'Half a million Limerick'! :-)

 

My wife Lilian, with marvelous powers,

Loves her hubby and thousands of flowers -

She has lived up to now

What a jubilee, wow:

Really five hundred thousand of hours!!

 

August 24th, 2021

 

Closeness

 

 You are so near

 But far away -

 Oh, simply here

I wish you'd stay...

 

Down to the core,

Hit what came true!

So far before,

So close now - you...

Nähe

 

 Du bist so nah

 Und doch so fern -

 Ganz einfach da

 Hätt' ich Dich gern...

 

Bis auf den Kern,

 Traf, was geschah!

 Du warst so fern

 Und bist so nah...

 

 

Christmas / Covid 19!

 

Silent Night

 

Silent night, Holy night,

Many Covid fears in sight,

Different views of the pandemic -

Some are fair and some polemic...

 

Silent night, Holy night,

With vaccines and masks to fight,

Year by year and wave by wave -

Finally, to keep us safe...

 

Silent night, Holy night,

Five to twelve, a future tight,

First to clear your mess in private -

Then for Mother Earth her climate...

 

Silent night, Holy night,

Give us Christmas peace despite,

World so pretty and aghast -

After all, but Hope dies last!

Stille Nacht

 

Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht,

Manche Covid-Furcht entfacht,

Diskutiert wird ganz pandemisch -

Halb noch fair und halb polemisch ...

 

Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht,

Impfen! ... und in Maskentracht,

Uns zu schützen auf die Schnelle -

Jahr für Jahr zur nächsten Welle ...

 

Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht,

Zukunft, fünf vor zwölf bedacht,

Erst die eig'nen Sorgen, prima -

Dann der Erde schwüles Klima ...

 

Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht,

Weihnachtsfrieden? Angebracht,

Schöne Welt, die auch entsetzt -

Doch die Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt!

ha - Christmas Eve, 2021

 

 

2022

  20 years Hil & Lil

  50 academic years / 50 years fully licensed psychologist.

  Rare 'Local' activity(!): automatically running Excel program for Lilian's work as Lukban Highlands' Auditor...

 A 'unique' experience...! :-) (too perfect high German quality - not understood and not "permitted"(!) by an envious Filipino...)

 

     

 

22

# 506

02 / 2022

~ 300 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

Dàodéjīng (English + Chinese)

 Translation + Commentary

     

 

21

 # 505

02 / 2022

~ 400 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

Dàodéjīng (German + Chinese)

 Übersetzung + Kommentar

     

 

 

TWENTY-TWO!

 

Twenty-two years: You and Me -

What a Christmas jubilee!

Half in Germany, half here

Present future, year by year.

 

Life: existence from its pressing

To the blessings of caressing...

Individual histories -

Meeting both ends' mysteries...

 

From below to high above

Our journey, full of love

Twenty-two years: You and Me -

What a Christmas jubilee!

 

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

2023

 My Miracle Year:

        a) Repairs, repainting: House, roof,  walls + fences: My home is my Castle!

        b) Advice + Donations, Healthcare + Humor, Love + Memoirs...!

        c) Writing more Memoirs! Full of Magic Moments

                                Brother Günther 10 80+

 

        d) 5 last books:

     

 

23

# 521

04 / 2023

~ 200 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

 

QUANTUM FUTURE (English)

 Foundations and Applications

A - Quantum Theory: Foundation of the Universe

B - Materials Science

C - Telecommunications

D - Artificial Intelligence

E - Science + Computing

F - Medicine

G - Financial Society

H - Sustainable Society

I - Philosophy

Appendix: Selected sources about the Topics + Sources

     

     

 

24

# 522

04 / 2023

~ 400 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

NOTHINGNESS and BEING (English)

 A World with or without a Beginning?

Why is there something rather than nothing?

 Leibniz, German universal genius 1646-1716

 „Why is being at all, and not rather nothing? ... As deeply rooted as this question may seem, it only hangs in the foreground of objectively imagined being. It does not know what it is asking; for in order for that to exist which it still knows as the counter-possibility to the reality of the existing, to the existing as the actual, namely the nothing, there must be the being which is the only thing strong enough to have the nothing necessary.“ -  Heidegger

     

     

 

25-27

The 'Triumphvirate'

# 527,531,547

2023-2024

~ 1,550 p.(!)

 

Trilogy A,B,C

Where these 1,550 pages

were written... in 1 year! :-)

 

Trilogy: DEATH! LOVE! HUMOR!

 In the grand tapestry of existence, only two phenomena stand as forces potent enough to rival the might of Death: Love and Humor!

  This book is a part of a trilogy exploring the profound realms of → Love, → Death, and → Humor, each volume delving into territories that are as complex as they are enriching ventures into an equally complex and enriching territory.

 The 'Triumphvirate' :-) of works, created toward the end of my journey, seeks to encapsulate the essence of human experience, portraying humor as a vital counterbalance to the gravity of love and the finality of death.

     

     

 

25

# 527

08 / 2023

~ 250 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

Trilogy A

 

DEATH! (English)

 A Phenomenon with Many Aspects.

 Death confronts the inevitability of our existence's end, a theme both alienating and liberating, a problem and yet a salvation. It navigates the complex interplay between corporeality and consciousness, inviting readers to explore the physiological-medical, psychological-sociological, and philosophical-spiritual dimensions of Death.

 Only limitation motivates our aspirations, life 'towards death' (Heidegger) allows depth of consciousness and appreciation of life... in love.

     

     

 

26

# 531

  11 / 2023

~ 300 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

love, romantic, tender, young

 

Trilogy B

 

LOVE! (English)

 In every heart, across all cultures, and throughout each epoch of human history, Love has echoed as the most profound of emotions. It binds, elevates, challenges, and occasionally, breaks us, remaining the emotion we eternally chase, cherish, and celebrate.

 This book unravels Love's multifaceted nature, exploring its myriad forms—each uniquely beautiful and complex, and sometimes, enigmatic in its manifestation. We aim to guide readers through Love's mature, positive expressions that nourish the soul and its intricate manifestations that push the boundaries of our hearts and minds.

     

 

27

# 547

 02 / 2024

~1,000 p.(!)

Standard textbook

of all aspects

...for free on the Internet!

 

 

 

HUMOR! (English)

 Humor is not merely an anecdote to our existence or a fleeting phenomenon but a fundamental aspect of our resilience and humanity. It acts as a bridge between the depth of love and the inevitability of death,  offering a glimpse into the indomitable spirit of human beings to find JOY, our 'Queen Mother of Feelings' in the brightest, and spiritual light in the darkest.

 Through this book, we celebrate the transformative power of humor to connect, heal, and illuminate the human condition, affirming that in life's Yin and Yang, the human spirit, fortified with love and laughter, remains immortal in dignity.

     

 

Marc CHAGALL: "Das-Hohelied-IV" / "The Song of Songs" (Solomon)

 

Love

 

Liebe

 

There is no word for it to say it

Togetherness comes close -

There are no scales to truly weigh it

No paintings, fairly to portray it

So great and so grandiose...

 

Kein Wort kann ihren Wert besagen

Kommt Zweisamkeit doch nah -

Kein Wiegen ihr Gewicht befragen

Kein Bildnis sie zu meistern wagen

So groß und wunderbar ...

 

There is no phrase for it to trace it

Affinity, it shows -

No life as long as to embrace it

No honoring, enough to grace it

How blossoming this rose...

 

Kein Satz wird je zur Tiefe passen,

Die so verbunden war -

Kein Leben sie umfassen lassen

Kein Ehren ihre Würde fassen

Erblüht sie Jahr für Jahr ...

 

No book might ever comprehend it

As destiny, it flows -

No limitation to transcend it

No space and time, to ever end it

As inner light, it glows...

Kein Buch mag ihren Sinn ergründen

Fließt ihr Geschick so klar -

Kann alle Grenzen überwinden

Doch nichts lässt ihre Grenze finden

Ihr Licht strahlt immerdar ...

Hilmar Alquiros, 2022

 

 

 
"Silhouette" - Zurrieqs / Malta!

 

Godchild's Sonnet

 

Once upon a time, was on my arm

The sweetest little baby as my niece

My godchild, too, to grow in love and peace

So well cared for, unfolding childhood's charm

 

Soon youthful strength in sports, as well in school

From shy to confident, the kiss of life

From girl to woman, from engaged to wife

As student and as teacher, quite a jewel

 

A loving mother with two sons to raise

The serious life by many journeys framed

Her sense of Faith and Hope and Love inflamed

The hidden meaning of all life to praise 

 

The seeds of future, destiny implanting -

Towards life's mystery, so well-enchanting...

Patenkind-Sonett

 

Es war einmal ... auf meinem Arm es haltend

So süß ein kleines Baby - meine Nichte

Und Patenkind, von liebem Friedens-Lichte

Umsorgt, der Kindheit Zauber wohl entfaltend

 

Wo Jugend Kraft in Sport und Schule fand

Der Kuss des Lebens - scheu erst, sicher dann

Ein Mädchen reift zur Ehefrau heran

Als Schülerin und Lehrerin brillant

 

Zwei Söhnen Mutterliebe zu erweisen

Des Lebens Ernst von Reiselust umrahmt

Wo Glaube, Hoffnung, Liebe nie erlahmt

Des Lebens sanft-umhüllten Sinn zu preisen

 

 

 Die Saat der Zukunft pflanzt das Schicksal ein -

Das Lebensrätsel lässt verzaubert sein ...

Hilmar Alquiros, 8.7.2022

  

Kerstin

 

2023

 Introduction of AI - mainly ChatGPT!

         

After-Midnight Limerick

 

An old Homo sapiens said "Hi!

To his favorite chatty A.I. -

  As a dream team of thought

  About something and naught:

With their limit beyond any sky...!

 

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

2024

 

ChatGPT 4.0 (!)

Gedanken zündeln im Binnenkerker,
Impuls im Neurozwirn –
ich bin ein mentaler Feuerwerker
in meinem eigenen Gehirn!

h.a.

 

                        

     

 

27

# 547

 02 / 2024

~1,000 p.(!)

Standard textbook

of all aspects

...for free on the Internet!

 

 

Trilogy C

 

HUMOR! (English)

 Humor is not merely an anecdote to our existence or a fleeting phenomenon but a fundamental aspect of our resilience and humanity. It acts as a bridge between the depth of love and the inevitability of death,  offering a glimpse into the indomitable spirit of human beings to find joy, our 'Queen Mother of Feelings' in the brightest, and spiritual light in the darkest.

 Through this essay, we celebrate the transformative power of humor to connect, heal, and illuminate the human condition, affirming that in life's Yin and Yang, the human spirit, fortified with love and laughter, remains immortal in dignity.

     

 

李 白 Bái (*701, 762) 

 

„独坐敬亭山“ (Dú zuò Jìngtíng Shān)

Alone on Jingting Mountain / Allein auf dem Jìngtíng-Berg

Lǐ Bái + Günter Eich / Hilmar Alquiros

 

独坐敬亭山

众鸟高飞尽,

孤云独去闲。

相看两不厌,

只有敬亭山。

Dú zuò Jìngtíng Shān

Zhòng niǎo gāo fēi jìn,

Gū yún dú qù xián.

Xiāng kàn liǎng bù yàn,

Zhǐ yǒu Jìngtíng Shān.

„Allein auf dem Jingting-Berg“

Ein Schwarm von Vögeln, hohen Flugs entschwunden.

Verwaiste Wolke, die gemach entwich.

Wir beide haben keinen Überdruss empfunden,

einander anzusehen, der Berg und ich.

Günter Eich

„Alone on Jingting Mountain“,

A flock of birds has vanished from my sight,

A solitary cloud drifts slow and slight.

Not any weariness we felt, whereby

beholding us, the mountain there and I.

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

        # 547 Humor!

        # 548 Bücher-Überblick / Booklist

        # 549 The Youngest Mathematician / Der jüngste Mathematiker

        # 550 Moonshine-Sonnet - English translation

        # 551 Chuckleton's Charme

        # 552 Rizal in Germany

        # 553 „Alone on Jingting Mountain“ 李 白 Lǐ Bái (*701, †762) 

        # 554 NDE Near-Death Experiences (NDEs)

        # 555 Poetry - Gedichte, Poems, Lovepoems.

        # 556 Leibniz

        # 557 With ChatGPT on Spirit.

        # 558 Leonardo da Vinci's Wisdom. / Leonardo da Vinci's Weisheit.

        # 559 Romantic Midnight Talk - An Afterplay to Afterplay.

        # 560 Doctor title.

        # 561 More Delphinitions.

        # 562: Curriculum Vitae.

        # 563: Ungenutzte Gegenteile!

        # 564: MERRY CHRISTMAS, HAPPY NEW YEAR + FROHE WEIHNACHTEN, PROSIT NEUJAHR

 

Stories EssaysPoetry Dàodéjīng TranslationsFun Think! CHESS!

 

  MEMORIES SPRING SUMMER → AUTUMN → WINTER

 

→ Poems → Chess Compositions → Notes on the Internet → Facebook → Quora → and more...

 

Encounter

 

From pieces made a wondrous whole,

As heart with heart united -

My spirit may, just in your soul

Discover me delighted

 

My body in the morning kiss

Will mingle with you keen -

From head to toe I love your bliss

And everywhere between...

Begegnung

 

Ein Ganzes wie aus einem Guss

Lässt Herz mit Herz verbinden -

Mein Geist mag sich im Hochgenuss

In Deiner Seele finden

 

Mein Leib mag sich beim Morgenkuss

Mit Deinem Leib vermischen -

Ich liebe Dich von Kopf bis Fuß

Und überall dazwischen...

 Hilmar Alquiros

 

     

 

28

# 500

 2020 ff.

~ p.

Free on the Internet!

 

Nights and Days...

 

AUTOBIOGRAPHY 'Nights and Days...' (English) 

The world is a spiritual vessel
and time was invented to make it blossom. ☯️

Ang mundo ay isang espiritwal na sisidlan

at ang oras ay naimbento upang ito'y mamulaklak. ☯️

世界是一只精神的容器,时间是为了让它开花而被创造的。☯️

 

 

 

     

 

2024

Beyond

 

Fifty years in heaven now,
Beyond all time and space -
So deeply touched by this, allow
My love to all your grace.

 

You've done so much on my behalf,
My root that made me leaven -
You made me live, you made me laugh;
Let's meet again in heaven...

 

11.5.1920 - 24.5.1974

 

Jenseits

 

Fünfzig Jahre im Himmel droben,
Von Zeit und Raum entrückt -
So tief davon berührt, verwoben
Durch Liebe, die beglückt

Du wusstest viel für mich zu machen,
Du Grund für mein Entstehen -
Du ließt mich leben, ließt mich lachen,
Einst lass uns wiedersehen ...

 

h.a.

 

74+60 22 years happy!

 

Illuminati :-)

 

 

Purpose

 

I am happy with my wife

And my friends around me -

I am happy with my life,

Long and lavish, rich and rife,

And the fate that found me.

 

I was lucky with my mother

And my father too -

Lucky with my elder brother,

With my birthplace, or the other

Where and when and who.

 

I was also very ill

As a child and later -

Life was like a pepper mill,

Grinding for a better skill,

Grasping for the greater.

 

I was sometimes disappointed

By disloyal liars -

People, just in phases jointed,

Who with their behavior pointed

Selfish desires.

 

I was challenged, I was fighting

First for you, then me -

All my parts felt like uniting,

I found writing quite exciting,

So I did, you see.

 

My existence was divided

Into life and work -

My way, your way coincided,

Hence, my discrepancy guided:

Future in the lurk. 

 

h.a.

 

 

 

Why?

 

 

 

Meaning of the newborn cry:

What the heck, I'm here - but why?! :-)

 

  If a blessing or a curse,

If for better or for worse,

Most of all I would deplore:

I was never asked before!

 

How to know if life is better,

Why I couldn't be pure matter?

And if life, why not a possum

Or a charming little blossom?

 

Consciousness with all its stress

I would never choose, I guess -

Many are - take that for granted:

Disappointed, disenchanted!

 

And my body, this foundation,

Had no better situation:

When infected, so inferior

To the tiniest bacteria!

 

Yes, there's Love and there's excitement,

But with Jealousy’s indictment...

Ups and downs in peace and war -

I was never asked before!

 

So aware that I exist,

I became a nihilist.

Well, yet in my sweetest dreams,

There is still some hope, it seems...

 

Dark or bright, all tunnels end:

Wait and see, I recommend -

Destiny of my creation

Be Nirvana… as Salvation?! :-)

 

h.a.

 

Warum?

 

 

 

Als Neugeborener, wie dumm,

schrie ich: „Bin da, jedoch - warum?!“ :-)

 

  Ob nun zum Guten oder Schlechten,

ob Segen oder Fluch zu flechten?

Bedauerlich, nun hochbetagt:

„Ich wurde vorher nicht gefragt!“

 

Wieso zu leben besser wäre,

warum nicht einfach bloß Materie?

Und wenn schon Leben, meine Güte,

warum nicht Biene oder Blüte?

 

Bewusstsein kann auch Schmerzen zählen -

aus freien Stücken kaum zu wählen.

Gar manche sind, wie mich nun deucht,

vom Existieren arg enttäuscht.

 

Mein Körper, dieses Fundament,

von allem, was man geistig nennt,

ist, wenn sich Infektionen regen,

den kleinsten Keimen unterlegen!

 

Die Liebe, die Erregung wagt?

Von Eifersucht dann angeklagt!

Von Frieden oder Krieg geplagt...

Ich, wie gesagt, blieb ungefragt.

 

Gewahr, was Existenz so ist…

Nun denn, ich wurde Nihilist.

Und doch - wo süße Träume reimen,

da scheint noch Hoffnung aufzukeimen?!

 

Ob hell, ob dunkel - Tunnel enden.

Ich lasse es dabei bewenden:

Ob meiner Schöpfung letzter Schrei

Nirwana als Erlösung sei…?! :-)

 

h.a.

 

 

 

Lifetime*

 

In silent moments when you take a rest

From all ado in daily life's distractions,

Engaged in obligation's useless actions -

Is now the world your home with you its guest

 

So quiet hum of thoughts begins to rise,

Between the heart’s desire, reason calls,

Elusive first, my veil of scruple falls -

And my insight comes from my inner eyes

 

Undreamed yet suddenly so bright and clear

Truth, Beauty, Goodness be my guide

In deepest layers lifelong to preside

 

Free flow of lifetime revelation here!

Unquenchable this light will rest in me:

Life's long prelude to deeper destiny!

 

ha

 

* A sonnet with an 'acrostic'(!): LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL...

 

 

Christmas

 

 But not every crossword is translatable... :-)

Frohe Weihnachten = Merry Christmas
Prosit Neujahr = A Happy New Year!

 

Anyway, here kind of bilingual:
 

                         
     

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© Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

Waterfall Restaurant, San Pablo City, Philippines

 

TWENTY-TWO!

Twenty-two years: You and Me -

What a Christmas jubilee!

Half in Germany, half here

Present future, year by year.

Life: existence from its pressing

To the blessings of caressing...

Individual histories -

Meeting both ends' mysteries...

From below to high above

Our journey, full of love

Twenty-two years: You and Me -

What a Christmas jubilee!

h.a.

 

 

Hilmar's Christmas Quiz

 

Inflation

A genius named Alan H. Guth

Found out cosmological truth -

An inflation of questions,

Why no Nobel suggestions...

Needs the work of the world's greatest sleuth!

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

 

 

2025

75

        # 565: Vierzeiler / Four-liners

        # 566: Resilience!

        # 567: Reality 2.0! *

        # 568: Reality 2.0! *

        # 569: Freedom of Press 2024

        # 570: LEIBNIZ!

        # 571: So stirbt man standesgemäß (Sterbenswörtchen II.)

 

 Sale of the additional garden (meanwhile too much work) to Tony + Deng, then we found out: coincidentally Tony lived many years ago opposite to Lilian's parent house(!!) and knew some of her family members(!).

 

 

 

 

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# 500 ff.

 2020 - last breath!

> p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

AUTOBIOGRAPHY!

'Nights and Days' (English)
Life+ Work, Encounters+ Poems, Episodes+ Reflektions, Voyages+ Pictures

The world is a spiritual vessel
and time was invented to make it blossom. ☯️

Die Welt ist ein geistiges Gefäß und die Zeit
wurde erfunden, um sie zum Blühen zu bringen.

Ang mundo ay isang espiritwal na sisidlan

at ang oras ay naimbento upang ito'y mamulaklak. ☯️

世界是一只精神的容器,

时间是为了让它开花而被创造的。☯️
H. Alquiros

 

 

 

 

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 04 2025 ff.

~ 150 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

LEIBNIZ! (English + German)

Quantum Physics, Consciousness and Beyond

  Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz was a profound thinker, called the "Last Universal Genius" or "Last Polymath".  His timeless ideas, often far ahead of his century, transcended historical boundaries: unparalleled except by Leonardo da Vinci.

 Leibniz excelled in philosophy (existence, consciousness, metaphysics, religion...) and mathematics (binary!, calculus, complex numbers, topology...), in jurisprudence, history, and diplomacy, physics, geology, and logic - still uniquely relevant to current quantum physics, AI, and consciousness!  

 His legacy in Hanover: 15,000 letters with 1100 correspondents, his calculating machine, ~200,000(!) sheets, digital processing by 2055(!).

 

 

 

 

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 03 2025

~ 125 p.

Free on the Internet!

 

 

 

REALITY 2.0! (English + German)

Quantum Physics, Consciousness and Beyond

 Reality has long been debated by philosophers, scientists, and mystics. What is truly real? From Plato’s cave to modern physics, our understanding of reality has evolved dramatically.

 Newton’s classical physics gave way to Einstein’s theory of relativity, but it was quantum mechanics that shattered our deepest assumptions. Reality, once thought to be objective and independent, now appears to be deeply intertwined with observation and consciousness.

 A historic 'ringing of a bell'—John Bell’s groundbreaking theorem—later confirmed by experiments (culminating in the 2022 Nobel Prize in Physics!) marks the dawn of a new paradigm. It challenges our very understanding of the universe, raising profound questions about locality, causality, and the nature of existence itself.

 

 

 

 

 

Hilmar Alquiros, Philippines - Chess friend, Great Britain

Online game, March 2025

After move 14 (!):

1. e4 e6

2. d4 g6

3. h4! Bg7

4. h5 d5

5. h6 Bf8

 

6. Nc3 g5

7. Nh3 Bxh6

8. Qg4 e5

9. Qg3 dxe4

10. Nxg5 exd4

 

11. Nxf7 Qf6

12. Nxh8 Qxh8

13. Bxh6 dxc3??

14. Bg7!! :-) :-) :-)

(wins)

 

 

 

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Happy twenty-one

Married years are done -

Aging but some more

Let us still explore!

 

Happy nights and days

Let us deeply praise -

Love, delightful bond,

Here and once beyond...

 

Hilmar Alquiros, April 2, 2025

 

 

75(!)

 

Seventy-five,
What a life...

Long to drive,
Now arrive!

 Float and dive –
Let's contrive!

Do not rive,
But revive!

 Live and thrive,
Stay alive!

Seventy-five,
What a life!

Hilmar Alquiros,
April 11, 2025

 

75

 

Fünfundsiebzig Jahre führten

durch ein Meer an Zeit -

Wege, die sich Ziele kürten,

Menschen, nah und weit

 

Wege, welche Hoffnung schürten,

auf der Stolperreise -

Wem die Ehren auch gebührten,

sie verblassten leise

 

Höhen, die zu Tränen rührten,

tiefe Hoffnungsschimmer -

Liebende, die Glück verspürten

anfangs… und noch immer!

 

Hilmar Alquiros 11.4.2025

 

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While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.
-
Leonardo da Vinci

 

 Dying, NDE experiences (many cases of detailed and verified reports in serious research while flat line of brain activity), death - higher consciousness?!

 

Whose last session? :-)

 

"Eternity is very long, especially towards the end!" :-)

("Woody Allen" after)  Maurice Frot: „Il en avait pour l’éternité et c’est long, oui, « surtout vers la fin », disait le Tchèque“, [„Le Roi Des Rats“,1965]

= “He had for eternity and that's a long time, yes, “especially towards the end”, said the Czech“, [”Le Roi Des Rats”,1965]

 

 

Appendix

 

 

BOOKS & Booklets

"A showcase of my written works in book and booklet form, spanning decades of creative work."

Books & Booklets

 

Publications

"A comprehensive list of all my books, articles, essays, and other writings published over the years."

Publications

 

Poetry

"Selected poems, capturing moments of reflection, love, humor, and the human condition."

Poetry

 

Stories EssaysPoetry Dàodéjīng TranslationsFun Think! CHESS!

 → MEMORIES SPRING SUMMER → AUTUMN → WINTER

→ Poems → Chess Compositions → Notes on the Internet → Facebook → Quora → and more...

 

MEMORIES!

 

SPRING!

 

PRELUDE

CHESS!

THINK!

SUMMER!

 

KIDS

GERMANY

PUBLICATION

AUTUMN!

 

POETRY

VACATIONs

PHILIPPINES

WINTER!

 

ODE to LUCBAN

ENLIGHTENMENT

FRIENDS!

 

Most beautiful quatrain ever

 

Komm, o Tod! Doch komm so leise,

daß es nicht bemerkt die Brust,

damit nicht des Sterbens Lust

mich zurück ins Leben weise …

 

Come Death, so subtly veiled that I

Thy coming know not, how or when,

Lest it should give me life again

To find how sweet it is to die.

 

Viens, Mort, mais si cachée

ue je ne te sente pas venir,

pour que le plaisir de mourir

ne me rende pas à la vie

 

Morte vieni sì celata

Ch'io non senta il tuo venir,

Onde il gusto del morir

Non mi torni a vita odiata.

 

*

 

Ven, muerte, tan escondida

que no te sienta venir,

porque el placer del morir

no me torne a dar la vida.

 

Cervantes, Don Quixote

English by John Ormsby

 

The meaning of life is a life with meaning!
 h.a.
 

 

Afterplay

 

So gently, I will kiss your hair

And all your fingertips,

Sweet dreams of love I’m seeing there

Below your eyes and lips...

 

I will adore so tenderly

Your breasts, I do admire,

And cover soft and endlessly

Your garden of desire...

 

You snuggle deep into my arm,

As moonlight greets the East,

Your breath was warm, this night a charm,

Your love a heaven’s feast...

Nachspiel

 

Behutsam küsse ich Dein Haar

Und Deine Fingerspitzen,

Seh' unter Deinem Liderpaar

Verliebte Träume flitzen

 

Umschmeichle sanft und inniglich

Die zart geliebten Brüste,

Unendlich sacht bedecke ich

Den Garten Deiner Lüste

 

Du schmiegst Dich tief in meinen Arm,

Das Mondlicht grüßt fernöstlich -

Die Nacht war lind, Dein Atem warm

Und Deine Liebe köstlich ...

  

h.a.

 

 

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Nights and Days    Nächte and Tage

Click the pics! 

 

 A happy young boy ...  

 

 

Farewell, my dear readers for more than half a century:

Live long and prosper... in Wisdom and Love.

h.a.

 

 

 

 Memoirs are written accounts of an individual's personal experiences, thoughts, and feelings. They typically focus on a specific period of time or a particular aspect of the author's life and are often written in a first-person narrative style. Memoirs can be based on the author's own recollections, as well as on letters, diaries, and other personal documents. They are a form of creative nonfiction that aims to provide a deeper understanding of the author's life and experiences, as well as insights into broader social and cultural issues. Memoirs can take many different forms, from traditional chronological accounts to more experimental and creative approaches.

Forms:

  1. Autobiography

  2. Chronological

  3. Thematic

  4. Anecdotal

  5. Epistolary

  6. Fragmented

  7. Conversational

  8. Graphic

  9. Dual Narratives

  10. Coming-of-Age

  11. Travel or Adventure

  12. Essayistic

  13. Creative Nonfiction

  14. Personal Essay

  15. Diaries and Journals

  16. Travelogue

  17. Spiritual Memoir

  18. Bildungsroman

  19. Memoirs in Verse

  20. Oral History

  21. Hybrid Memoir

 

 Autobiography: A comprehensive, chronological account of the author's entire life, with a focus on personal experiences and significant events.

 Chronological: This approach follows your life in a linear, chronological order, starting with your early years and progressing to the present. It is a straightforward way to structure your memoirs and allows for easy comprehension by readers. It provides a clear and easily understandable narrative.

 Thematic: A thematic autobiography focuses on specific themes or aspects of your life, highlighting key aspects of your life even if that means jumping around in time. It allows you to explore certain ideas, events, or experiences in depth and connect them through a central theme. This approach can provide a more focused and engaging narrative.

 Anecdotal: An anecdotal autobiography consists of a collection of short stories or vignettes that stand alone but also collectively paint a broader picture of your life. These stories can be arranged chronologically, thematically, or randomly depending on the desired effect.

 Epistolary: An epistolary autobiography consists of letters, emails, diary entries, or other personal documents. By presenting your story through correspondence or personal records, you can give readers an intimate insight into your thoughts and experiences.

 Fragmented: A fragmented autobiography tells your story through a series of unrelated, non-linear episodes or snapshots. This form allows you to explore different stages of life and experiences, creating a mosaic of memories for readers.

 Conversational: A conversational autobiography mimics the feeling of having a conversation with the reader. You can tell your story through casual, informal language and share insights, reflections, and personal anecdotes as if speaking to a friend.

 Graphic: A graphic autobiography is a combination of prose and visual art, often in the form of a comic book or graphic novel. This form allows you to use both words and images to convey your experiences and emotions, adding an additional layer of creativity and expression.

 Dual Narratives: Combine your autobiography with another narrative, such as a biography of someone else or a historical account. This approach can add depth and context to your story by showing how it intersects with larger events or experiences.

 Coming-of-Age Autobiography: Focus on your formative years, from childhood through adolescence and into early adulthood, and examine how these experiences shaped your identity. This approach can be more focused and relatable as many readers will have experienced similar transitions.

 Travel or Adventure Autobiography: Write about your travels or adventures and how they influenced your life, offering a unique blend of personal growth and cultural discovery.

 Essayistic Autobiography: Write a series of personal essays that examine various aspects of your life, experiences, and identity. These essays can be thematically, chronologically, or otherwise meaningfully linked.

 Creative Nonfiction: Mix facts with fiction by using elements of storytelling to create a more engaging narrative. This approach allows for more creativity and experimentation, but it is important to stay truthful to the core of your experiences.

 Personal Essay: A shorter, focused text that deals with a specific experience, theme, or idea from the author's life.

 Diaries and Journals: Personal, daily records of experiences and thoughts, often written informally and for private use.

 Travelogue: A narrative that focuses on the author's travels, often including personal reflections, descriptions of places, and cultural observations.

 Spiritual Memoir: A narrative that focuses on the author's spiritual journey, exploring their beliefs, religious experiences, and personal growth.

 Bildungsroman: A coming-of-age story that follows the emotional, psychological, and moral development of the protagonist from childhood to adulthood.

 Memoirs in Verse: This form of memoir uses poetry to tell the author's life story, allowing emotions and experiences to be conveyed in a concise and vivid way.

 Oral History: A collection of recorded interviews, conversations, or stories told by the author or other individuals about their experiences.

 Hybrid Memoir: A combination of different forms and styles, such as poetry, photos, or other multimedia elements alongside prose.

 

 Overall, there are many different forms that a memoir can take, each with its own advantages and potential for creative expression. From traditional chronological accounts to more experimental and creative approaches, there is no one "right" way to write a memoir. Ultimately, the best approach will depend on the author's goals, style, and personal experiences, as well as the intended audience for the memoir.

 

Curriculum Vitae

 

With zero years, cry number one:

Hey, I am here, my birth is done!

 

At 10 you start to see in truth

The time that is then called your youth.

 

At 20, grown in weight and height

In love, you see the park at night...

 

At 30, restless, energetic

Your way is proud, but less poetic.

 

At 40, you begin to doubt

The image of yourself - throughout.

 

At 50, you remove the valance

Of joy to start your lifelong balance

 

At 60, all your proving ended

Retire! Travels recommended.

 

At 70, feel glad and rise

And start to feel a little wise.

 

At 80, you feel here and now

How biblical your age is, wow!

 

At 90, God!, you also face

Inside your bones a touch of grace.

 

At 100, by your world retrieval

You are beyond all good and evil.

 

110(!), you ask and see:

Grim Reaper has forgotten me?!

 

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As life can be, death always must

Let’s end these rhymes and turn to dust!

Lebenslauf

 

Null Jahre und ein erster Schrei:

Hurra, ich bin jetzt auch dabei!

 

Mit 10 sieht man am Firmament

Die Zeit, die man dann Jugend nennt.

 

Mit 20 ist man groß und stark -

Und nachts auch mal verliebt im Park...

 

Mit 30 stapft man rastlos-rege

Und stolzgeschwellt die eignen Wege.

 

Mit 40 fängt man dann und wann

Am Selbstbild leicht zu kratzen an.

 

Mit 50, statt zu jubilieren,

Beginnt man schon zu bilanzieren.

 

Mit 60 muss man nichts beweisen:

Man geht in Rente und auf Reisen.

 

Mit 70 fühlt man froh und leise

Ein kleines bisschen sich schon weise.

 

Mit 80 spürt man unaufschieblich:

Das Alter wird allmählich biblisch!

 

Mit 90, Gott!, schleicht obendrein

Ein Hauch von Gnade durchs Gebein.

 

Mit 100, fern dem Weltgetöse,

Ist jenseits man von gut und böse.

 

Mit 110 fragt man indessen:

Hat mich der Sensenmann vergessen?!

 

*

 

Das Leben kann, der Tod, der muss sein...

Drum muss mit Reimen nun auch Schluss sein!

 

Hilmar Alquiros

 

 

Content

Prélude:

My Childhood:

My Teens:

My Twenties:

My Thirties:

My Forties:

My Fifties:

My Sixties:

My Seventies:

Appendix

1949

950 - 1959

1960 - 1969

1970 - 1979

1980 - 1989

1990 - 1999

2000 - 2009

2010 - 2019

2020 - 20xy

Poems

 

1940

1950

1960

1970

1980

1990

2000

2010

2020

2030

1941

1951

1961

1971

1981

1991

2001

2011

2021

2031

1942

1952

1962

1972

1982

1992

2002

2012

2022

2032

1943

1953

1963

1973

1983

1993

2003

2013

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2033

1944

1954

1964

1974

1984

1994

2004

2014

2024

2034

1945

1955

1965

1975

1985

1995

2005

2015

2025

2035

1946

1956

1966

1976

1986

1996

2006

2016

2026

2036

1947

1957

1967

1977

1987

1997

2007

2017

2027

2037

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1958

1968

1978

1988

1998

2008

2018

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1959

1969

1979

1989

1999

2009

2019

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Age = Year – 1950    &     Year = Age – 1950

 

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